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1805 First Experience (Part 1)

What Ye Zhongming used was naturally the ability of Double Poison Shadow.

This skill has become more and more comfortable for him as he uses it.

This guy from the Baimao tribe is indeed very powerful. Let’s not talk about what Ye Zhongming has seen, let’s just say he did it. This guy is the strongest.

Much better than Aslan or whatever.

Ye Zhongming admired the strength he had before. Perhaps it was because men had an instinctive admiration for strength. Even now that he was tied to the Xingyan tribe, he was not satisfied with this thunderous fighting style.

Wang still thinks it is excellent and enjoyable.

At the same time, the ability to attack directly from the side with a shadow shows that he not only has strength, but also has good skills.

They are very close to each other, and the virtual shadow and the double poisonous shadow collide in just an instant.

Ye Zhongming didn't think anything of it. The big guy said he was contemptuous, but he was surprised in his heart.

Is it reflected so quickly?

Now Ye Zhongming's double poison shadow is poisonous. At the same time, because it is a defense, the shadow is almost substantial and can block the attack of the phantom shadow.

Everyone in the room was within the scope of the black mist, and the Star Eyes people retreated to a corner one after another.

Now that he has taken action, Ye Zhongming has no intention of holding back. This guy obviously wants to kill people. If he holds back, will he wait to be killed?

The light flashed in his hand, and the simulated weapon appeared. At the same time, ten long daggers flew out of the space, which Ye Zhongming prepared to use for the black shadow that was about to be summoned.

To be honest, the current King of Genting is a bit excited, challenging stronger beings and seeing where his limits are. This behavior is addictive.

The other Baimao tribesmen roared in unison. One of the little giants who was originally standing behind pushed his fellow tribesmen away. A black armor that was very different from the others showed his status. This man's eyes were cold and he stepped forward.

into the house.

He may still be a little wary of other races and show some mercy, but what is the Star Eye Tribe? A race that is about to be eliminated from the bottom, so what if he kills it? It can also give other races a warning not to cause trouble in the future.

Spear Clan.

With just one step, he entered the room, and another pair of eyes opened on his forehead, so the black mist was no longer an obstacle in his eyes.

Directly locking Ye Zhongming, something flew out of the black armor on his chest and stabbed Ye Zhongming.

The King of Clouds, who originally planned to summon ten shadows, immediately sensed the danger. Halfway through the move, he threw all the shadows directly at the person who suddenly intervened, and blocked the unknown hidden weapon that was shot.

At the same time, the body began to retreat, preparing for the second attack.

"enough!"

Suddenly, the lion-faced man in charge of distributing items for beginners let out a low roar, stretched out a giant hand, and almost in the middle of the room, the air exploded, and the people around him were staggered by the strong air waves.

Zhong Ming staggered several times before he regained his balance, and the second Bia Mao tribesman who attacked him was blown out of the door.

"Show off your power and get away."

The air wave not only separated everyone directly, but also blew away the black mist. The poisonous gas inside seemed to have been filtered and disappeared without a trace.

The whole room fell silent, everyone looked at the lion-faced man.

"People from the Star Eye Clan, get out."

When Aslan heard this, his originally bright eyes quickly dimmed.

The other Star Eyes tribe members were also indignant and a bit desolate.

"People from the Baimao tribe, come in."

But the words he said immediately made the giants stunned. None of the Xingyan tribe had such low self-esteem, but everyone was blushing with anger, but no one dared to say anything.

Just when he passed by Ye Zhongming and others, the Baimao tribesman who took action first made a gesture of lifting his skull, clearly threatening the King of Clouds.

After leaving the house, the Star Eyes clan members walked in silence. The injured bronze masked warrior had improved a lot after treatment. At least he no longer needed help. However, it might take some time for his arm to recover.

The novices' residence is a very simple camp, which is full of tents, large and small, tall and short, distributed according to the body shape of the race, but in fact there are still good and bad ones, such as in the northwest corner and

In the northeast corner, one is the latrine area, the smell is not too sour, and the other is the kitchen and back-office area, which is bustling with people and fire from morning to night. The area near these two areas is definitely not a good place.

Not surprisingly, the Star Eyes tribe was assigned to the northwest corner, yes, near the toilet, the closest one.

Ye Zhongming couldn't help but suspect that although the Star Eye Clan was on the verge of collapse, it shouldn't be the weakest, right?

But these were of no use now, so he didn't ask.

"Private fights are strictly prohibited in the novice camp. Anyone who takes action will be directly executed. You must pay attention. Under such rules, thefts often occur here. As long as there is no evidence, you can only accept the loss. You must also keep the loot.

After all, you will come back here to rest every other day."

Aslan adjusted his mood and gave his final instructions in the only smelly room assigned to the Star Eyes clan.

"The novice battlefield is a continuous test. You must know how to use your daily gains. There will be a spontaneous trading market here. It is best to exchange for things that are useful to you every day to prepare for the next day. Don't be stingy and reluctant,

Only by surviving can you enter the final ranking system."

Several people listened attentively, even the two of them, Bura Noshikamp, ​​who basically had no good feelings toward Aslan and others.

"If you are trading privately, remember to find those wealthy families with good reputations. It is best if you go together and don't go alone. It's not because you are afraid of any danger, but because you are afraid that you will be deceived and threatened."

"In addition, after the novice battlefield starts, there will be an official store open in the camp, and you can also buy things there. The things are very good, genuine and clearly marked, but they are very expensive. But once you encounter something urgently needed, don't

I can’t bear to part with it, but as the saying goes, life is the most important thing.”

Aslan heard a whistle outside and knew that the camp was about to close. They were the last race to come here, and there was not much time left for them.

"You can choose to cooperate with other races. That will get twice the result with half the effort, but you must also avoid being deceived and used. When you are on the battlefield, there are no rules to follow."

"In the end, as long as you can get out alive, the tribe will give you generous rewards. Once you get the ranking, you will get unimaginable benefits. And if you can rank high in the end and save the race, then...

…You will become the heroes of the Star-Eye Tribe.”

"And heroes... rights and interests will match them."

The whistle sounded again, and Aslan led the people outside, saying as they walked, "Good luck, everyone."

When the last whistle sounded, the door to the novice camp slowly closed. Standing outside, Aslan looked back.

She didn't know what kind of results awaited the Star-Eye Clan.


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