Thunder Martial

“Long time no see, hunting again? I don't know what the outcome is. ”

On the front road of the mountain, he stood a young man in white with a folding fan, looking handsome and extremely handsome.

The road was blocked and the mountain stopped. She glanced at each other and said, "Who are you? ”

The young man in white smiled on his face, “I Yao Yao Yao, rank ten Jie. ”

"I haven't heard it, I don't know it. And you, have you heard of it? ”

The mountains looked back at the blue lonely dreams that came.

Blue Lonely Dream said: “I've heard of a guy who calls for a cab, it seems like Shijie. By the way, how old are you? ”

“Tenth, Yao Yao. ”

The smile on Yao's face is already a little strong.

“Never heard of it. We don't know each other. Get out of the way.” Blue Lonely Dream said faintly.

Yao Yao's face was slightly distorted and indifferent: “My grandfather is a real Tian Xiao man! ”

Lan Lonely looked back at Yao Yao, “True people we do know, but you and we really don't know. ”

After that, the second girl leaves.

It is extremely rare to speak so much to Yao Yao.

“You'll regret it.” Humiliated Yao Yao, his eyes were spraying fire.

The knife is a bone-cutting knife, characteristic, sharp and shiny.

At the moment of Fatty's knife, Purple had already impressed him. I didn't expect this fat man, who everyone hated, to be a great knife man.

Is it really a competitive job for everyone to deal with the animal's guts all day?

Just when I doubted myself in Purple Heart and looked at Fatty with some shame, I saw that the shining knife was submerged in the flesh of the beast. Then, the flesh of the beast fell on Fatty's head and Fatty shouted.

“Help me! ”

Fatty, blindfolded by the flesh of the beast, began to scream.

Purple shook his head and all previous illusions were dispelled, removing the animal flesh from Fatty's head.

Fatty put down the bone sharpening knife and said embarrassingly: “I'm just showing you a demonstration, I remember Yao Yao, that's what I did. ”

After that, Fatty turned around and ran away, apparently this time the show was ruined.

Purple stood in place, did not go to ridicule Fatty. The result was a bit funny, but the previous fatty's movements were modeled and inspired Purple.

Perhaps there is a different way of thinking, or perhaps a different way of trying.

The fat man in the distance, looking at the delay in opening the purple, was bold enough to say: "There used to be a guy called a pipe truck who could break down 200 of them a day, so he was said to have learned a technique. ”

Purple closed his eyes and thought back to the previous fat man's movements seemed inspiring.

Fatty stood in the distance, looking at the contemplative purple, and he muttered, “No way? Really? ”

Fatty had obviously screwed up before, but he brought a lot of inspiration to Purple, and at this moment in Purple's mind, that scene was reproduced.

But not the fat man, but the speed at which a knife moves in the air, the power, and the speed at which the beast falls.

I stood there for a minute and saw Purple's eyes open.

Fatty has been staring at Purple during this moment.

Seeing him open his eyes, he instantly gripped the knife to provoke the previous flesh, the flesh of the animal flesh took off, he made the knife three times in the air, and for the fourth time, he used the knife to hold the flesh of the animal and descended, and returned to the table.

This efficiency is slow, so long as it lasts, the purple work will definitely not be completed.

But Zijuan didn't care, he tried again and again until someone was about to come.

He continues to cut bones according to normal methods, while thinking about previous knives in his mind.

Those who come to work normally, after seeing that Purple Pearl has not even broken down a beast, each face has a different color.

According to the customs of the past days, the purple beasts of this time have broken down several different beasts.

Div appeared at the door and also saw the situation in front of Purple, his expression didn't change much, he just glanced at Fatty.

Fatty is working hard at the moment.

Everyone else left at noon and Fatty came with the meal. He looked at the contemplative purple and said: "If you can't do this, you won't be able to finish the day's work. ”

Purple picked up something and ate it, still thinking about things in my mind.

“Could it be a magic trick?” Fatty muttered.

After eating as quickly as possible, Purple continued to try the latest decomposition method, practicing it again and again, his decomposition task today was not even half complete.

At the current rate of purple, I'm afraid I'll have to work overtime until midnight.

After eating his food, Fatty quietly walked over to Zijuan to help him break it down.

Purple glanced at Fatty and said, “What are you looking at? I told you, my job is free, but it's you. If you can't break down 100 of them today, don't take a break. ”

Fatty went on to say, "Don't underestimate the workload of the day. If you can't finish the day, it's not a good day to rest. The next day things will get worse. In the end, your whole human spirit will collapse. ”

Zijuan patted Fatty on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and continued to try out the knife.

Fatty stood on the side, helping the purple break down.

Knife after knife, the speed of purple knife is clearly accelerating, and there is a new understanding of the sharpness of the knife and the toughness of the flesh of the animal.

It can be said that Fatty today, helped him push open a door, what was in the door, he had to find out for himself.

It's just that this process of exploration is extremely difficult, even with the help of fat people, when purple returns, it's delayed a lot longer than usual.

Returning to the purple chamber, he was exhausted, but he did not dare to relax slightly and continue refining the Death Soul Stone.

Compared to others, having the purple stone of death is too much luck.

His body, which is suppressed by power, continuously absorbs the energy in the Dead Soul Stone. Although no change can be seen at this time, the fatigue before returning is a sweep away.

When the sky had just shined, Purple opened his eyes and his mental state had returned to its peak.

He glanced at the Death Soul Stone in his hand, wondering if it was an illusion, and the power consumed last night seemed extraordinary.

Wash up, purple left the room, while the sky brightened, and went to work overtime.

Fatty hasn't arrived yet, apparently Purple is the first to arrive.

Continue to try yesterday's perception, each attempt, after the knife, will make additional adjustments, so that you do not have sufficient strength, can be precise to the point.

About an hour later, Fatty arrived late, and after seeing Purple, he was a little surprised, but more unexpected.

And he came up and he said, "Are you really going to try? I was just joking with you yesterday. ”

Violet ignores each other, he has been around for too long, he knows what he is doing with the power control, far more than the fat man can imagine.

It's just hard to get things started, and once you've mastered the skills, everything that follows is twice as powerful as it is.

After practicing for an hour, Zijuan began to decompose.

Fatty does unfinished work every day, and Purple doesn't want to take up each other's time.

This evening, a soul came to the outer city looking for Div and opened the door and said, “You are too slow to be efficient. ”