My Summons Can Learn Skills

"The restoration potion that instantly restores 30% of the maximum health value, the 20-level demon blood, the silver-level skill spar that increases the attributes... are all good things."

After Chen Gou took out the things, he quickly attracted the interest of a white man. He felt reluctant to leave his eyes on everything.

"Gold level skill spar-hell fear·nightmare! My God..."

The white man had curly hair, and when he checked the information of the last skill spar, he was shocked and inexplicably petrified.

"It is actually one of the three melodies of hell and fear!!"

"What? The three melody of hell fear appeared?!!!"

The people around were also alarmed, and half the street was boiling in the blink of an eye.

As long as one has been in contact with demonic demons, no one does not know the final chapter of hell.

And what the three melody of hell fear means is well known.

"Could you look at the complete skill attributes?" the white man with curly hair licked his chapped lips and asked.

Chen Gou didn't speak, and Kaili said coldly, "What do you think?"

"Sorry, I took the liberty." The curly-haired white man quickly apologized.

In the trading market, usually only part of the information about skills or props will be displayed, especially the defective part will never be shown to others unless it is determined that there is a trading intention.

Otherwise, anyone would mind buying a skill or item whose detailed parameters are all known.

Although it is only a matter of time before these data are discovered, the later the better.

A middle-aged man with a rich stature squeezed in from behind the crowd and said, "How many coins does the hell fear skill spar cost?"

Chen Gou said with his arms around his chest: "Only exchange, not for sale, at least two gold-level light law props, preferably weapons, if it is a skill spar, it must be of platinum level."

"A gold-level skill spar needs to be exchanged for two gold props or a platinum skill spar...You are too greedy, young man?" The middle-aged man squinted his eyes.

Before Chen Gou came out of the station, he replaced the Abyssal Knight's armor and did not wear a mask, so no one recognized him for the time being.

Chen Gou glanced at this person and said lightly: "From now on, you have to double the price."

Although the rank of Hell Fear·Nightmare is only gold, if one of the attributes of the three melodies of Hell Fear is added, the value is comparable to platinum.

The other party said Chen Gou was greedy, obviously deliberately looking for faults and lowering prices.

"Young people, don't think that killing a demon by fluke is so great, the world is dangerous, and you have to suffer when you should suffer. This is called spending money to eliminate disasters!"

The middle-aged man looked down and looked down, and his voice felt gloomy.

"Introduce myself, my man Yulang is responsible for purchasing supplies for the right-wing saint team of the Knights of the Abyss, giving me a face.

A golden weapon is exchanged for the hell fear skill spar. The saint team remembers your name, which is good for your future..."

The middle-aged man is very confident. The Saint Team is a gold-level team on the right wing of the Rock Division of the Abyss Knights.

And in the upcoming team promotion competition, there is hope to stand out and be promoted to the platinum team!

So in theory, a young man who has run out of shit would never dare not give him face.

Prior to this, he did this kind of thing under the banner of the Saint Fang team, and it was nothing to lose.

however……

"Fart your mother!"

Suddenly, an angry voice sounded.

I saw Dongli walking along the street from not far away, staring at the middle-aged man and cursing unceremoniously: "Who do you think you are? Give you face?"

Dongli's left hand suddenly grabbed the man's chest, and his right hand raised his hand and slapped it with two palms.

"Is this face big enough?"

"Are you doing your best?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth with a swollen face.

How strong is Dongli?Two slaps made half of his face swollen into a pig's head.

Although he was in charge of the logistics of the Saint Fang team, just like Ayun, he was just an ordinary person and couldn't resist at all in Dongli's hands.

"Who does not know what he is doing?"

Dongli changed his hand, slapped the other half of his face again, and sneered:

"The bully was bullied to the Abyss Knight's head, and I also asked if I knew what I was doing and who gave you the face.

Holy team?Go back and ask if the right wing wants to go to war with the left wing!

If you are not convinced, go to the left-wing long song team to find Xin Qi, he is our captain, and see who has the most face...Go!"

Dongli is usually a person who refuses to eat at a loss. This is justified and even more unforgiving.

This is because he has converged after getting older in the past two years. When he was domineering with his background a few years earlier, this man had to peel off at least.

The middle-aged man who wanted to buy and sell ran away, clutching his face.

I dare not even say a word of cruelty-the competition between the right and the left in the Knights of the Abyss has always been fierce. If this matter is not done, it may really cause the two wings to fight.

This kind of responsibility, he couldn't bear this hundred and eighty catties.

Even if you really want the Saint Fang team to give him such a breath, you have to get past this vent to find a legitimate reason...

Chen Gou said with a faint smile on Dongli: "Why are you here?"

In fact, he was very speechless, Dongli even cheated Xin Qi when he was near, and guided the opponent to aim at their nominal captain.

This kid looks heroic, upright and upright, but he is full of bad water.

"I was shopping with a few guests, but I just saw it."

Dongli turned sideways slightly, letting out the three people behind him.

Three women, all beautiful women.

"Come on, let me introduce to you."

Dongli accused Chen Gou with a smile: "This is my teammate and brother Chen Gou. Don't look at other people's smallness, they are not small, and there are not many people who can convince me."

Then he pointed to the woman on the left and the middle and said: "Chen Gou, this is Lan Lin and Angel, both from the Holy City."

Both women wore white dresses, with delicate eyebrows and slender figures.

Angel in the middle has golden hair draped on her back, with a veil on her face, she can't see the real face, but she has a very noble expression and a slight smile at the corner of her eyes, like white snow that will melt under the winter sun.

Although Lan Lin on the left is beautiful and graceful, she is inevitably slightly dim compared with Angel next to her.

Most of the people's eyes were attracted by the woman in the middle, but Chen Gou looked wrong and looked at Lan Lin more complicatedly.

"How about I exchange this weapon for your hell fear skill spar?"

Angel stretched out her jade-white palm, and handed it a long sword with golden light.

"I want to change the same golden item?"

Chen Gou couldn't help but respond, co-author Dongli just gave that face to nothing?

However, he didn't show it on his face, took the slender weapon with the sword body, and looked at it with his spirit.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, he couldn't hold his breath immediately, and his face was surprised.

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