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Chapter 25 The Necessity of Close Combat Power

After the two brothers finished talking, when they looked at Ling Yi, they felt normal.

So I stopped paying attention to him.

Ling Yi's mind was sharp and he easily noticed the change in their attitudes.

If I was a little curious about my attitude before, now it's like looking at a stranger, without caring or caring.

He wasn't sure why the two of them had changed like this, but he had a rough guess.

'I probably feel that the person who summoned the meteorite is still inside, and I am definitely not here, right?'

Ling Yi is also happy to see this result.

He ignored the two of them and turned around and walked down the grass slope.

While walking, I looked at the remaining time.

[Remaining arrival time: 16 minutes]

There will be daily roulette in 16 minutes, so he can just browse around during this time~

...

In addition to fighting chickens, there are also many small grass monsters in the cypress forest.

This is a monster that usually disguises itself as bright green grass, and will launch sharp bladed arrows to attack players upon discovering it.

It's actually very simple for players to discover them.

After all, although their appearance is the same as that of weeds, their size is not small, being half as tall as a human.

It can be easily distinguished by scanning with the naked eye.

When Ling Yi walked from a narrow path to an open area in the forest, he saw five people fighting with three little grass monsters not far away.

Three little grass monsters are lined up in a row. They are rooted and growing and cannot move.

The hard and sharp leaves were like pieces of green blades, flying around the area "swishingly".

The five people in the field were too busy dodging attacks to launch an offensive.

Clearly at a disadvantage.

Behind them stood a fat man with a round waist and a fierce look.

The big fat man, about two meters tall, was looking around, as if he was giving them a break, or as if he was guarding the surrounding area.

As soon as he saw Ling Yi, the fat man frowned impatiently, waved his hand at him and said, "Go away, go away."

The level of the little grass monster will not be higher than level 10.

Ling Yi now has no experience in killing them.

So he doesn't want to and won't waste time fighting them.

Just keep walking forward.

However, seeing that Ling Yi not only ignored him but continued to walk forward, the fat man's face immediately darkened.

"Didn't you hear me talking to you?"

he said sharply in a loud voice.

Being tall and tall, no one dares to disobey his words, especially those who are weaker than him.

And having already reached level 3 the next day, he had strong confidence that the young man in front of him was definitely no match for him.

Therefore, this young man's attitude of ignoring him made him extremely angry.

Ling Yi stopped, glanced at the five people who were still suppressed in the field, and then turned his attention to the big fat man.

He looked the latter up and down, then smiled and said:

"We don't know each other and you don't care where I go?"

"You can't go this way. You should go back the way you came." The big fat man said coldly with a dark face and an unquestionable tone.

"Is there any place in the cypress forest that players can't go to? Besides, I'm not heading towards your battle area."

"Are you here to cause trouble?"

"?"

"Let's go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

The big fat man shouted loudly and made a gesture to walk towards Ling Yi.

But after taking three or four steps, he was still unable to take the fifth step.

'This guy...isn't afraid of me?'

The big fat man's name is Zhang Yuan. Although he looks fierce on the outside, his heart is more delicate than his peers.

In the past, every time he tried to take action, others would be scared away.

And those who were not scared away were basically people who had full confidence in their own strength.

Every time he fights with this kind of person, he usually suffers.

'Did this guy also reach level 3?'

He stared at the young man a few meters away in surprise, and decided to test it first.

"What level are you?"

He stood there, like a robot, and asked expressionlessly.

Ling Yi: "..."

He raised his eyebrows, looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and said, "Do you think I will tell you?"

"Right."

Zhang Yuan nodded, then took a step back, waved to him and said: "Forget it, come on over."

This guy's attitude towards him made him dare not underestimate him even more.

He didn't want to offend a player who was very likely to be a strong player because of a trivial matter - no normal person would do this.

But Ling Yi didn't want to let him go just like that.

They sealed off the road privately in the land of no one and made trouble for him who passed by. Now, just say "let him pass" and you can pretend that nothing happened?

"You have to apologize to me."

As Ling Yi spoke, he moved his hands and feet and began to think about how to fight later.

Speed ​​is power.

With such high agility, he was sure to quickly defeat the fat man in front of him.

"Apologize?"

When Zhang Yuan heard this, his expression changed instantly. He glared at Ling Yi, his fierce eyes seemed to emit a terrifying light.

"Impossible! I don't..."

"Then stop talking nonsense."

Ling Yi interrupted his words and walked towards him.

Seeing this, Zhang Yuan laughed angrily and snorted: "Okay, let's talk with our fists, right? Let's see whose fist is bigger!"

The words fell.

He raised his right hand high, with the palm facing the sky, and shouted "Fireball" in his mouth, and then, a red-orange fireball with a diameter of about 1.4 meters appeared in the palm of his hand.

Before he could make the next move, Ling Yi's figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Varied..."

Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly widened, and before he could say a word, the fist in front of him became bigger and bigger.

next moment!

Ling Yi's fist slammed into his face like an impacting piece of iron, denting his entire face.

Zhang Yuan screamed "Ah", his brain seemed to have lost consciousness at that moment, and his fat body fell heavily without any resistance!

There was a dull "bang" sound, and the surrounding fallen leaves blew away, stirring up several centimeters of dust.

"Tsk."

Ling Yi frowned and shook his hand.

'I feel a little uncomfortable.'

Maybe it was his first time, or maybe it was too long since he hit someone, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.

After looking at the fat man lying on the ground with a nosebleed, Ling Yi did not continue to attack, but turned around and walked towards the original road.

Conflicts between players are very common.

As long as they are not enemies of life and death, everyone will turn around and not care.

This little thing didn't bother him.

but.

This incident made Ling Yi once again realize the necessity of close combat skills.

After all, not only is his [Starfall] delayed, but he will also be harmed.

It's okay to use it to farm monsters, but it's not suitable to use it for duels.

"We must develop a melee skill."

He said that, but when he saw that he only had 4 star positions left, Ling Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"There are too few star positions. Even the Ice King summons is not enough. How can we learn other things..."

When he said this, his words suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!
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