All attributes are the same as those of the real satyr Leif. The only drawback is that the duration of this illusion is only ten minutes.
Compared with Xu Zhi using the phantom scepter to copy gold coins and other dead objects, it is much more difficult to copy living objects, and the time is shortened greatly.
But ten minutes is enough. If you fight yourself, ten minutes is enough to hurt both sides. Xu Zhi couldn't put it down and looked at the magic wand, controlling the satyr to play.
A seven-level excitement was thrown on his head, making Laifu's nose twitch.
"Which one is my dad?"
After hitting each other several times, Wright could no longer tell who was who.
"Oh, the one who was beaten more severely was your father."
Apart from the satyr Laifu, the only one on the field who knew the authenticity was Xu Zhi. He controlled the cloned satyr to fight blindly. It was just an illusion anyway. He was not afraid of death. Moreover, he was good at beating humanoid creatures.
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This kind of fighting method made the main body's Rifle egg hurt. If he didn't play like this, he couldn't beat his illusion at all. He hit the illusion with a stick, and the illusion punched him in the heart. Although it hurt, he gritted his teeth.
Split Tooth, but the other party is a fake after all. Even if he dies, he won't lose half of it.
"Hey, spare my life."
It is the characteristic of satyrs to act according to circumstances. If you can't fight, what else can you do? Surrender. After fighting for a while, Leif finally understood after he woke up.
Only magic can deal with magic. If he fights so hard, he will die.
"Hahaha, you have today too."
The beaten old green-skinned man was extremely excited. After a while, relying on Xu Zhi's magic wand, the situation turned around. He was so happy that he almost jumped up. He rushed to Lefu's side and handed the opponent's weapon to him.
Removed.
"Leifu, why don't you give us your stick as an apology?"
The retribution came quickly, and the old greenskin gave back all the awesomeness that Leif had just boasted about. This feeling made the satyr feel depressed and panicked.
"Using magic doesn't count as a hero, ah."
The satyr who was punched by the illusion became honest.
"Come on, little sheep, bring up the wine, Maggie, take a few more wooden bowls and serve a big bowl for all the guests in Yangcun. Let's have a good drink today."
"Okay, boss."
"Okay, King Zhizhi."
The satyrs and greenskins went off to work for a while.
Wright looked at those large barrels of wine with despair, his heart bleeding.
When the little green man brought a large bowl to his hand, he became excited again. Although the wine was given away, I am a group of half-goats. Those half-goats who can drink can drink if they are given away.
return.
"Come on, come on, let's drink freely, drink more."
The satyr Wright, who was looking away, was holding a big bowl and sitting on the eaves under Xu Zhi's house, toasting with other satyrs from afar.
"Drink, I won't call you Laifu if you don't drink me back today."
The older satyr Laifu also realized it. When it comes to drinking, who can be better than the satyrs? Today they not only have to drink the six barrels of wine to apologize, but they also have to drink up all the inventory of the jungle goblins.
"Boss, boss, cheers."
"cheers!"
Xu Zhi held up a bowl of sugar water and clinked glasses with the shouting creatures.
"Ah, Zhizhi, your magic wand is even more powerful."
The little green guy touched the blue lines on the phantom scepter with a look of envy on his face. This phantom scepter was much more powerful than the scepter for controlling corpses. He was still playing Wasp, but others could play the boss of Yangcun.
"It's almost the same, each has its own merits. You see, my one can only be used when the other person is alive, but yours can be used even if the other person is dead."
"That is to say, whether they are alive or dead, we can use them all."
"That's right."
"Whoever goes against us will die tragically."
Xu Zhi nodded. The little greenskin was right. Being used once while alive and beaten to death would lead to a miserable death.
Wright, the satyr on the side, felt his heart drop. He took a sip of wine and finally felt better after suppressing his shock. He decided not to come to Dongfang Village to act recklessly again. If he did this, the wine in the entire Yangcun would not be enough to compensate.
The most important thing is that Mr. Zhizhi is too scary. Not only does he have a magic wand like that, but he also has another one that doesn't even let go of corpses.
The Oriental Village was filled with the peaceful sounds of laughter and laughter. The drunken satyrs all had round bellies and were drunk like mud. The greenskins were also drunk.
"Barley wine is so delicious. What we drank before was just urine."
The old green man cried bitterly. He didn't know that he didn't know, but he was shocked when he compared it. Dongfang Village's brewing technology really needs to be improved.
You have such good wine and you come to Dongfang Village to rob you. Have you, Laif, been kicked in the head by a donkey?
The Livelite sheep boys who had their heads kicked badly went back to Yangcun drunkenly. After drinking the wheat barley wine as a gift, they were forced to drink bread and fruit wine. It was impossible for them to drink bread and fruit wine. It was impossible for the jungle elves to lose money.
Barbarian Throwing Stick: Melee and long-range attack power +5, with a certain chance of stunning the enemy.
Xu Zhi looked at this club with great interest. Unexpectedly, it was a long-range equipment of barbarians. Compared with the old green skinned war sling, Xu Zhi felt that this barbarian throwing stick was very suitable for him. It had good attack power and could also use summons.
It is mobile, can attack at close range, and can shoot from a distance.
As for the Mantis Sword, it may not be recognized as a weapon in the attribute panel, and the introduction only has a few words.
"As long as it can be used to cut people, it doesn't matter what kind of creature it is, the forelimbs. Tables, stools, chairs and bricks can also hit people to death. It doesn't have any attack attributes."
Xu Zhi thought to himself that it was balanced, as long as he could use it to get started, now he had the Mantis Sword for melee combat, the High Rock Giant Wolf's Fang for flexible guerrilla combat, and a club for long range, so he was generally fearless.
This timely gift from Laifu is very good. I will give you whatever you need.
Dongfang Village has become stable, and Xu Zhi also has plans to travel a little further, such as visiting the Southern Village and walking around the Northern Village to communicate with each other. Whether these villages are developed or poor, there are always some shining points, such as storage
Gold coins, some suitable small treasure.
The promotion to level 20 was messed up by Xu Zhi. The attribute damage brought by the heart of the earth element was reduced to 4%. This made him a little worried. The standards were not uniform. He didn't know what it would be like when he got promoted in the future.
Rather than thinking about these future things, Xu Zhi now felt that a good night's sleep was the serious thing he had to do. Relics were quite energy-consuming, so catching up on sleep was the last word.
For him, there is no better place to rest than in the dream world.
Lying down for four hours is a day full of energy.
On a beautiful morning, Xu Zhi stretched and found two guys with red eyes sitting next to him.
"Hey, what are you two doing? I'm not dead and you're still blushing?"
"I really envy you for your talent in sleeping," Shang Qianqiu said with a gloomy look on his face.
"The tranquilizer has worn off, and my blood is boiling. The two of us have been boxing all night. Brother Zhi, there's nothing strange about you."
The king of kings stared at Xu Zhi strangely. Although drinking dragon's blood was painful, it could actually increase his physical strength. Now, not only his boxing power has increased, but his body's resistance has also been greatly improved.