This monster is green gray, about three meters tall, with thick muscles and obvious lines. Compared with the bodybuilders on earth, it is a circle bigger. Its face is vicious and twisted. Yan Chong can''t help thinking of orcs.
However, the orc''s face is much more pleasing to the eye than it is.
"This is the devil." Yan Chong''s heart secretly, started reading.
Title: No.3
Quality: excellent + 3
combat effectiveness: C -
strength: 5.5 Agility: 3.5 Intelligence: 5.7
Constitution: 5.2 spirit: 4.6 Charm: 0.2
blood: Demon D (need XP: 3)
skills: dirty language C - (need XP: 23), dark gaze C - (need XP: 14), fear D + (need XP: 8), basic combat skill D (need XP: 8) : 5)
"look at this attribute panel, it should be the product of alchemy and have the characteristics of life." Yan Chong, who had mastered the legendary alchemy, immediately recalled that in the legendary alchemy, there was a part involved in the realm of life refining, and some peculiar life could be created through some precious materials.
Including their own blood of magic eye warlock, also belong to this category.
However, the average legendary Alchemist is unable to create a stable reproduction, with a long life of life species.
It must be the same with demon No. 3 in front of us. It may be destroyed after the game.
After No. 3 took shape, his eyes suddenly moved, and he fixed his eyes on Yan Chong in front of him. An undisguised malice came out, accompanied by a hidden spiritual wave.
Fear!
A chill rose from the back of his neck, and some horror stories in his memory became more and more clear. Yan Chong had a feeling that his mind was frozen, and his limbs seemed to be out of touch with the command of his brain.
"It''s a good skill. It should be a pure mental skill." The movement of the body calms the mind.
Yan Chong copied [filthy language C -] [dark gaze C -] [fear D +], and then [negative emotions] started to see what the other side would react.
"Roar!"
As if the powder keg was ignited, No. 3''s face was even more distorted. It roared angrily and rushed to Yan Chong.
This strange roar made Yan Chong''s mind as painful as a needle, and the surrounding scene was distorted, just like the mottled pictures seen through the kaleidoscope.
Yan Chong heart a Lin, forced to bear the pain toward the side.
"Boom
No. 3 huge body appeared in front of Yan Chong''s position, a boxing hit on the ground, so that there was a small hole on the ground.
The broken stone flew in disorder and collapsed on Yan Chong. However, it was blocked by the vigorous Qi of protecting body, which did not cause injury.
"This is the power of" filthy language ". I feel like I''m going to twist into a monster." Yan Chong rubbed his head and was surprised.
He just deliberately accepted the opponent''s skills, hoping to be able to understand more about the devil''s skills.
Then he opened his mouth and tried to say the same.
However, different from No.3, Yan Chong did not make a sound. He simply used mental force to vibrate, as if the human throat could not produce that kind of strange syllables.
However, No. 3 had no abnormal reaction and was completely immune to filthy language.
But it became more and more angry, his eyes suddenly turned into two black black holes, a large number of black unknown elements were absorbed, and then formed two black beams of light from his eyes.
This time, Yan Chong didn''t dare to resist. He took advantage of the elements to gather at the peak. He saw a black light column brushing his arm and shining on the ground, but it didn''t cause any damage.
"The dark gaze should be able to cause pollution and assimilation, and it should be highly corrosive to vigorous Qi." Yan Chong felt the decrease of vigorous Qi and summed up the characteristics of this skill.
He did not dare to release himself like filthy words, which would be seen by the audience, and it would be difficult to explain at that time.
Then, he quickly moved to avoid the attack, while chanting a spell, released a fireball, which hit No. 3''s chest.
The fist sized fireball instantly sank into No. 3''s chest, then exploded, exploding the other party into several pieces of corpse.
A group of light floating in the sky between the corpses, inside is a dried moonlight grass, a three color grass, several pieces of maple bark.
Collect some other materials, you can make about ten excellent white board cards and make enough ink.
He put out his hand and collected the materials. Yan Chong observed the surrounding environment and continued to look for shelter.
The shelter can block the attack of monsters. When drawing cards, you can not be disturbed. You may encounter other students. You can harvest the head.……
Northeast corner of the west continent, ORC alliance.
The orc alliance is made up of thousands of Orc tribes, of which the top five tribes have put forward their representatives to form the alliance Council and jointly lead the whole alliance.
In the center of the red dragon tribe in the center of the alliance lies a magnificent building with a totally different style. Therefore, Yan Chong''s simple and primitive house, which he saw before using dream dreaming, makes people feel that he has come to the main city of human beings and is full of the flavor of civilization.
The whole body of the building is made of white stone with fine frescoes carved on it. After a gate of five meters high and four meters wide, there is an empty hall. Inside the hall, there is a ferocious statue of a red dragon. Two people stand under the statue.
One of them is a tough faced middle-aged ORC. He is three meters tall and strong. But different from ordinary orcs, his appearance is closer to human beings, and is not as ferocious as ordinary orcs.
Next to him stood a handsome young man with golden hair.
He is short, less than two meters tall, in sharp contrast to the middle-aged ORC. He is a human being.
"George, how are you doing in our tribe these days? Not worse than your imperial city. " The handsome middle-aged Orc turned his head and said to the young man with a smile.
"Thanks to the care of the chief, I have had a good time." Young man George, carrying a glass full of bright red liquid, said to the chief with a smile.
"My lord responded that he was very satisfied with the previous sacrifice. George, you can make your request." The middle-aged Orc first pressed his right hand over his heart and whispered piously, then said to George.
"I hope to get a drop of red dragon blood." Said George with a calm face.
The eyes of the middle-aged Orc suddenly became sharp, and the invisible pressure covered the whole hall, making the air stagnant.
George, on the other hand, looked at him calmly and did not seem to be influenced by the other side.
"Good, you have the qualification to get the red dragon blood." More than ten seconds later, the middle-aged Orc dissipated his pressure and once again showed a smile.
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