Fantasy game evolution

Spatial evaluation: Well, if you add a few zeros to the end, then it is a very good equipment-but be optimistic, after all, this attribute may save your life.Well, although only in a dream.

"..." Facing the cute-looking space below, Ling Yan sighed, still silently preparing to put it on her body, throwing away the leather armor that had been corroded by the zombie's liquid.

As for why I didn't complain about it, I just put on the equipment quietly...because the complaint has already been evaluated and finished!

Because even Ling Yan had to admit that, besides defense power, the dog's stuff really has no value to use today!

Except that feeling is better than nothing, there is no other vocabulary to describe Ling Yan's current mood...

He just wanted to know now, where was the character who could pick up a Skeleton King ring when he was playing D3 Demon Hunter Fighting Skeleton King...

However, at this time, the monk Yinlong's voice sounded from behind him: "Well, although it was a bit late, it was still killed."

Seeing that after putting down a pile of things like big rocks at this time, he threw a cloth bag that was neither too small nor too big into Ling Yan's hands: "Eat, wait a minute but it's very busy. "

"——Why do I always have a bad feeling." After looking at the stones that Yinlong had brought, Ling Yan's eyelids jumped involuntarily...

But even with a bad premonition, he still has to fill his stomach, right?

After opening the cloth bag, there was nothing unexpected, except for bread and a few pieces of meat...

Although there is nothing to say, perhaps the only pity is that these are just ordinary foods, not recovery foods.

By the way, Ling Yan found that he looked at these foods that were completely greasy, and suddenly realized that he wanted to eat something like a bowl of millet porridge.

However, just as Ling Yan put food into his mouth and swallowed in his throat, Ling Yan heard the line that almost made him choke to death:

"After eating, put on this armor directly. This is one of your tasks for the remaining two days."

All in all, since I came to this stupid school and saw a bunch of stupid teachers, Lao Tzu has really become an African.······

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Chapter 20: I finally can't make up my practice!Enter the main line!

He swallowed the meat and noodles that were almost spewed out again. He turned to the calm monk's face and said convulsively: "--Are you sure that two days are really enough?"

Looking at the stones called armor placed over there, Ling Yan couldn't help but be puzzled.

Although it is certainly useful to know that this form that has been played badly by various cultivation methods is definitely useful, but-in the face of this kind of thing that must be practiced for a long time... Is it really time to do it now?

"Accurately speaking, it is a day and a half." Facing Ling Yan's doubts, the Yinlong monk smiled, ah, that kind of shuddering smile: "Since I dare to let you do this, then I am sure to make you change. Strong."

"—Okay." He sighed. For this old guy—the only old guy who can make him stronger at the moment... Apart from believing, he has nothing else to leave, right?

After a little hesitation, Ling Yan walked to the front of those armors.

This...this is the armor...?Ling Yan looked at him in disbelief, and there were a few holes in the black iron.

These things... Ling Yan swallowed again, at least his weight?For things like the wearer, let alone running, it is difficult to walk, right?As for training?

Ling Yan's face twitched even more, and it was almost the same for a hundred miles!

Thinking about it, Ling Yan still put on the rough iron armor. With each set of parts, Ling Yan felt his body sink.

When everything was put on, Ling Yan felt that it was a little difficult for him to breathe. How could this be his own weight??It's estimated to be a dozen of your own weight, right?

"Yeah." After watching Ling Yan put on the armor, Yinlong clicked with satisfaction, and then moved away from the distance with a very fast body technique while transmitting a voice into Ling Yan's ears. : "The first task, use your fastest speed to keep up with mine."

"--" Ling Yan looked at the figure that was almost out of sight, and couldn't help cursing: "I'm going to your mother! It's really exciting!"

He cursed like this, and then pursued the figure at a speed that could be called a little faster than walking as much as possible...

Although facing the current state, even walking will make people feel that heavy feeling, but now he-he has no choice.

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"Really." Standing outside the man's tent, the little girl named Yisha made an unhappy complaint: "It's obviously the most critical moment, but she still runs around. I really don't know why this guy would Have the same profession as your brother?"

For the outsiders who came to Rogge's camp, Isha didn't like him very much.

Whether it was from the first meeting that looked like a beggar, or was the same profession as her brother, Isha said that she just didn't like that guy, and even hoped that he would not show up!

But unfortunately, not only did he not disappear, but he was also taken back to the camp by Sister Flavy and the others, and he was considered by the grandmother Akara to be the last hope of Camp Rogge...

For Isha, all of this is so familiar, and all of this seems to have started again...

It's just that the original protagonist has changed from her dead brother to the current one...

Maybe this guy doesn't know it himself, he is just a replacement after his brother, a victim...

Even the stupid brother who was called a genius at the beginning died like that, and he didn't even return his bones...How could he deal with the monarch class who could not even beat himself as a child? Where's the devil?Even just the projection is the same.

So, she chose to come to this guy's tent and choose to let him leave or run away.

Having lost a loved one, she no longer wants to see anyone die...

Especially this guy who still can’t change even if he doesn’t admit it, looks like her brother and her only family...

Really, I don't want to see it again...

"Oh? What do you want to do when you stay in front of my tent? Do you want to go to bed?" Suddenly, just when Isa was about to leave, the guy she said was disgusting already appeared. In front of her, and still without her even noticing it.

"You, why did you come back suddenly!?" Facing the guy who appeared suddenly, Isha yelled at him subconsciously, although the roar can only be described as shy-well, it's just a child after all.

"——After the training, if I don't come back to rest, will I just commit suicide?" Ling Yan scratched his head in the face of the question raised by the little girl.

"Huh? Huh!?" Looking at the guy in front of him who was completely intact, Yisha felt like seeing her genius brother coming back, standing in front of her for a while...

The reason is very simple, because at that time her brother was also trained by Yinlong, and his vitality...

However, the most unanticipated guy in front of him also successfully completed the adult's training...This is something Isha cannot accept!

That should and should be something that only my brother can do!How could anyone else do it!

"So, what the hell do you little girl do?" Ling Yan asked unexpectedly, holding his hands on the strange expression of the little girl.

To be honest, I finally came back alive from that bald-headed training, and now I just want to have a party in my shop with peace of mind, and then take the water to fill my heart.

Now facing the little girl who feels very troublesome no matter how she looks at it, Ling Yan realizes that she is very angry now...I really want to throw her aside, and then quietly enter her bed to sleep for a while...

"Uh-uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu yelling at him again with a completely incomprehensible sentence, and then she ran away: "You die in the hands of the devil! Arrogant guy!"

"--" Looking at the leaving girl speechlessly, Ling Yan scratched his head suspiciously: "Am I called arrogance? Brother control is terrible." He shook his head and didn't bother to worry about it anymore, after all. He has something to do at night...

The current self...especially the self who had been abused by the monk, must have a good rest.