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Chapter 31 The villain must die

Rother's natural arts are at the basic level. The only natural arts he masters are pathfinding, summoning goblins, summoning jungle goblins, and summoning wolves.

The magic arrow scroll in his arms has been used once, and there will be no magic power in a short period of time before it is released a second time.

He really wanted to summon a little goblin. The goblin flew very fast. If Black Robe didn't take action, it would be most suitable to use the goblin to seduce a hell hound. Unfortunately, he didn't have any flowers on him, not even a summoning medium.

.

The only thing he could take out of his pocket was a gold coin, which was used to buy a scarf for his beloved Alice.

"Alice, forgive me." Rosser looked at the gold coin that disappeared in his hand. He knew that the gold coin had disappeared as a medium for the summoning contract.

If this jungle goblin can complete the task, the gold coin will be obtained by the jungle goblin. However, how is this situation possible now? The life of the jungle goblin is probably at risk.

Rosser felt vaguely regretful, but for the sake of justice, he must make a last-ditch effort.

"Fortune" he yelled at the newly summoned jungle goblin. This is probably the only use of the jungle goblin. Add a layer of luck to him, and then fight with the hell hound for a round or two, and then be eaten in one bite.

, hoping that it could be delayed longer so that he could kill a hell hound.

The next moment, he was surprised.

The jungle goblins actually sprayed out arcs of electricity from their hands. Aren't their fists used to grab glittering coins?

How can you release an arc? This is a third-level magic. It is something that can only be accomplished by someone who is close to being a master. Learning lightning at the expert level is very difficult.

The hell hound just jumped up and pounced. It was a delicious little green skin. Although it was not as delicious as those little goblins, it was still very chewy. The hell hound's eyes flashed with fierceness. They like to eat any living thing.

Even if it is a flying dragon, the strong ones in their clan dare to take a bite.

Its mouth was split open, and its long, sharp fangs leaked out. But before it could make any move to the little green skin, an arc of electricity flashed over.

"This is the magic of those giant dragons in the forest." The Hell Hound trembled in his heart, and then his body began to twitch.

He is just an ordinary member of the clan, he even has only one head. Only a ghost can withstand these magics. As soon as he finished thinking about it, he found that his eyes suddenly went black and he could no longer think.

Xu Zhi pulled out the kitchen knife from the hell hound's throat. He originally wanted to use this move on the little she-wolf, and he had already rehearsed it many times in his mind.

"Quick, accurate, and ruthless" can be used to describe this set of movements. He cannot attract other wolves because of the large range of movements. That is a fatal matter. Although experience is important, life is more precious.

The hellhound fell down without a word, the sneer on the black-robed face had not stopped, and Rosser's expression of despair had not changed.

This moment happened too fast.

"Successfully kill the enemy hell hound, and obtain the summoned contract gold coin x1 and 40 experience points."

It seemed that this damn summoning contract was completed. Xu Zhi frowned. He had no idea why he had concluded the contract inexplicably. Could it be that entering that portal was considered a conclusion?

This pit can be dug big enough. In this case, it is estimated that the old greenskin village chief has to take action to have a chance to win. The other little greenskins will have to kill each other.

He put a gold coin that suddenly appeared in his hand into his pocket and glanced at the miserable light green guy very unhappily.

The guy had a surprised expression on his face. Xu Zhi looked at the other person's face. It was the shape of Brother Chun, very neutral, and he couldn't tell whether it was male or female.

"I hate Gary being so arrogant the most," Xu Zhi snorted.

And the big black robe on the opposite side is pretending to be mysterious. Two eyes, two nostrils, and a mouth are exposed all over the body. They are bandaged so tightly that he is not a good person at first glance.

Emma was chewing something in her mouth, and her little leg was moving.

Xu Zhi was disgusted. If he could go back to the elemental world now, he would go back without hesitation, but he didn't know how to go back at all.

Xu intuitively felt that it was necessary to ask the old green-skinned village chief for advice on this issue. Last time, he only asked how he became stronger, but he didn't even understand how the jungle goblin was summoned and how to return.

"Okay, okay, okay" Rosser laughed. He felt that his body seemed to be filled with infinite power. The opponent's hell hound was inexplicably killed by the jungle goblin he summoned. Is there anything more joyful than this?

, he seemed to see a little glimmer of hope.

The summons of the ghost master are not randomly contracted, but are cultivated through the altar. If one dies, the other will be lost.

They have gained a more powerful summoning ability than the art of nature, but at the same time they are also limited accordingly.

He waved a branch and rushed towards the remaining hell hound. Compared to using a bow and arrow from a distance, he was pitifully weak in melee combat, but that didn't mean he didn't have the level of melee combat.

The idea that hand-to-hand combat was only for those barbarians had been thrown away by Rosser in the Kingdom of Java. At this moment, he just wanted to insert a branch into the hell hound's butt to let him know that the big forest was not the place they should come.

The hell hound, which is covered with thick fur, has only its eyes and buttocks as its weak points. Rosser felt that facing the hell hound's big mouth, the chance of hitting its eyes was too low, so attacking from the rear would be a wise choice.

The hell hound was very anxious. The friend who came with him lay motionless on the ground. That kind of food-grade green skin was so powerful. But this man from the forest had no shame at all. He stared at his back and attacked. The hell hound was very

Crazy.

Also crazy is the man in black robe, a hell hound. Who knows how much he spent on this. No matter how much a hell hound has one head, it is still a second-level creature. As long as he can survive for a while longer.

Over time, these hell hounds grew into two-headed hell dogs and three-headed hell dogs. Their combat power increased several times. Now, the seeds are just gone.

The black robe was very angry. In order to protect the two seed hell hounds, even when he was fighting with Rosser, he tried his best to cast spells all the way. He didn't release the hell hounds until Rosser was exhausted. If he could harvest Rosser,

With his head, his hellhound will grow faster.

"Wow wow wow" the man in black robe shouted, Rosser should die, and so should the little green-skinned jungle goblin.

What kind of treasure is the little green-skinned treasure that sprays electric arcs from his hands? Black Robe can't figure it out. After fighting all the way, he didn't have much magic power left, and he could only cast two spells.

He muttered something and held a pitch-black wooden stick high with both hands. Compared to the powerless natural arts, the black robe preferred the art of death. It was so powerful that it was hard to guard against. For example, the dead hell hound now is also

Can stand up.

A ball of black light emerged from the wooden stick. Just as the black robe was about to send the black light into the hell hound, a stinging feeling suddenly came from his body.

Compared with Gary, the light green and decadent man, Xu Guhun is not a good guy for being so mysterious and mysterious. He is covered in tight clothes, dressed in black and black, and he pretends to be a ghost. This kind of guy is usually a villain.

The villain must die!


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