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Chapter 40: Wrong and wrong

"What wonderful move?" Jiang Feng asked quickly.

Gao Fei smiled slightly: "If you lobby the ghost on the premise of killing Captain Kos, you will have an advantage in the test!"

"This is indeed an unexpected surprise! In this case, what is our probability of passing the test?" Jiang Feng asked.

There is an advantage in the test, which means that the two of them roll a total of four 20-sided dice, and any roll of 18 or higher will be sufficient.

Gao Fei calculated silently and found that the probability of passing the lobbying test was about 47.8%.

“Nearly 50%, worth a try!”

With the emotion of worrying about gains and losses, the two of them took turns casting the dice.

I don’t know what kind of bad luck he had, but Gao Fei’s dice luck today was ridiculously strong, and he hit a 20-point success on his first roll!

After successfully passing the lobbying test, Gao Fei reluctantly persuaded the first mate to participate in the wolf-slaying operation.

Even with powerful ghost thugs, it would not be easy to deal with a winter wolf and four dire wolves. What's more, no matter how Gao Fei and Jiang Feng encouraged them, this guy only agreed to help them deal with the dire wolves and refused to get close to the winter wolves!

In fact, the minions of the dire wolf cannot harm the incorporeal ghost, but the breath of the winter wolf is a supernatural attack and may kill the ghost. The first officer's concerns are understandable.

When ready, the two men and one ghost took action.

Jiang Feng's monk is the most flexible and has his own "gymnastics skills". He can climb walls and trees as easily as walking on the ground, which is the best for luring enemies.

The high-flying berserker and the ghostly first mate were hiding in the bushes, waiting for the opportunity.

Within a quarter of an hour, I heard the howl of wolves coming from the other side of the spring. Gao Fei's heartstrings couldn't help but tighten, and the palms holding the ax handle were sweating.

He subconsciously wanted to switch the operating mode and use the "God's perspective" to deal with the incoming wolves. However, thinking of Jiang Feng's warning, he secretly gritted his teeth, suppressed the fear in his heart, maintained the possessed state, and decided to immerse himself in the situation.

way to face this test.

Time passed minute by minute while waiting, and finally the sound of rapid footsteps was heard from the other side of the trees.

Jiang Feng's monk appeared in Gao Fei's field of vision, like a big and vigorous cat, running through the bushes almost without moving, rushing straight to the pre-selected big tree, climbing up with hands and feet, and in the blink of an eye

He climbed up to the tree crown twenty meters above the ground, hugged the thick branch with his left hand, and used his right hand to touch his waist, holding two shining willow leaf flying knives between his fingers.

Just behind the monk, five evil wolves, one white and four black, followed. When they realized that there was no trace of the prey in front of them, the wolves lowered their heads and sniffed for the scent of the prey left in the grass, all the way towards the tree where Jiang Feng lived.

Big trees surrounded it.

Jiang Feng was afraid that the wolves would not find him, so he whistled on the tree to lure the wolves to look up at the tree crown.

At the same time, Jiang Nuxia waved her right hand, and two enchanted flying knives struck the back of a dire wolf almost simultaneously. Blood spurted out immediately, and the shrill wolf howl echoed over the valley.

The "Sword Belt" that completed the first level of synchronization provided Jiang Feng with 20 flying knives. Unfortunately, the flying knives were too light, and the damage die was only 1d4. Even if she threw all 20 flying knives, she would be killed at most.

Two strong dire wolves.

The injured dire wolf was so angry that it circled around the big tree, jumping up and down, trying to bite the prey, but it couldn't even reach the soles of the prey.

After all, the winter wolf had an intelligence attribute of 9 points. His gloomy eyes flickered, and he soon realized that it would be too much of a disadvantage to fight like this. He let out a scolding howl and ordered his dire wolves to suspend the futile siege and walk out in person.

In front of the big tree, a large white cloud of cold mist was sprayed towards the trunk.

When the bark of the tree came into contact with the supernatural cold air breathed by the winter wolf, it immediately cracked and cracked, and a thick layer of hoarfrost condensed on it. The inside of the trunk was also affected by the cold air, and the wood fibers became brittle.

The winter wolf dodged a flying knife flying above his head, roaring and urging his men to come forward and hit the frosty tree trunk with all their strength.

The dire wolf was strong and strong, and when its shoulder hit the tree, it made a roaring sound. The tree trunk, which was frozen by the cold current, shook violently and cracked countless gaps.

If this continues, with at most two more collisions, the big tree Jiang Feng is resting on will collapse.

In the bushes, Gao Fei saw this scene and knew he couldn't wait any longer. He took out two pepper smoke bombs and threw them out with all his strength. They landed at the feet of the winter wolf and exploded, spewing out a large amount of smoke with a pungent odor.

The battlefield is covered.

The five wolves accidentally inhaled pepper smoke and choked and sneezed repeatedly.

The ghost of Fred Lange did not need to breathe, so he floated over under the cover of smoke, stretched out his illusory palm and touched the nearest dire wolf.

The ghost has no strength attribute and cannot cause physical damage to living creatures, but its touch can inject negative energy into the body of the dire wolf, causing 4d63 points of necrotic damage.

This move "Withering Touch" is extremely lethal and can also lower the upper limit of the health of living creatures. The dire wolf was only lightly touched twice, and its HP was only half. In panic, it endured the pepper smoke.

The irritation caused caused him to desperately bite the looming ghost in front of him.

Although the wolf fangs are sharp, they are not magic weapons, and the result is a mouth full of loneliness.

The first mate touched the dire wolf twice more, eroding away all its vitality. It lay on the ground dying of breath and had lost the ability to resist.

The winter wolf heard the wails of his men, followed the sound and ran over, baring its teeth and roaring at the first mate's ghost.

Fred Lange was originally bitten to death by this monster. When he looked up and saw the silhouette of the winter wolf, he was immediately frightened and flew back. His illusory body retreated into the trunk of the tree, daring not to show his head.

Jiang Feng saw this scene on the tree and knew that the ghost had tried its best, so he put on the dustproof goggles and mask he had prepared in advance. Like a light and big bird, he leaped down from the tree branch, flicked his belt, and transformed into a uniform.

The eyebrow stick hit the winter wolf's head in the air.

The winter wolf reacted extremely quickly. It noticed the whistling airflow above its head, rolled on the spot, and dodged a stick falling from the sky. It stood up and retreated, and at the same time roared, calling the other three dire wolves to come and attack Jiang Feng's monk, but he was far away.

Hidden behind and watched the battle.

Not far from the winter wolf, in the bushes, Gao Fei also put on dust goggles and a mask, inspired "fury", and suddenly jumped out of the bushes, immediately taunting the winter wolf and calming down the hatred!

"White-haired dog! Come here and die!"

The winter wolf was startled and quickly turned his head to look over.

Gao Fei threw out a hand ax first, and regardless of whether it hit the winter wolf or not, he rushed forward with the ax in both hands and slashed hard with his head!

The winter wolf's vision was obstructed by the smoke. He had just dodged the hand ax flying through the air. Before he could stabilize his center of gravity, he was hit by an axe. His left ear and a large piece of scalp were cut off by the ax blade, and half of his face was dyed red with blood.

He screamed in pain.

The pain actually inspired the winter wolf's ferocity. He shrank his head to avoid Gao Fei's "slash", took a deep breath, opened his big mouth, and blew out a stream of white cold air at his opponent.


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