Chapter 245
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During the exchange between Bai Liu and Tang Erda, Hua Gan took out a measuring ruler, carefully pulled it from the toe of Mu Chengcheng's left monkey paw to the other monkey's toe, and measured at the two acromion points one time.
"The length of the arms is 2.17 meters, the length of the toes is 9 centimeters, the width of the shoulders is 16 centimeters, and the length of the upper limbs is about 77 centimeters."
Hua Ganjiang was recording his apprentices, and finally he pressed down on Mu Chengcheng's shoulder blades, turned his head and said: "—the upper limbs and height can still be grown, and they can be made into 80." Five centimeters."
Mu Chengcheng sighed uncomfortably.
The apprentice looked at Mu Chengcheng incredulously, and murmured with a little envy and jealousy: "Hands are so long and still long, what a monkey..."
Mu Chengcheng gave this apprentice a ferocious look: "If you are still young, you will grow! If you are still young, there is no place on your body that is not growing! Even if your chest is still long, it will grow again!"
Apprentice: "...==..."
General Hua Gan interrupted Mu Chengcheng's provocation of his apprentice, saying: "He praised you, it's a good thing to have long hands."
Mu Cheng looked over in disbelief.
General Hua Gan explained: "Looking at your figure, you should exercise regularly, right? Then let me use exercise as an example. In most competitive sports, such as basketball, volleyball, and even table tennis This kind of physical exercise is better for less athletes, generally speaking, is it true that athletes with longer hands are more popular?"
"You have always had an advantage in sports since you were a child, right?" Hua Ganjiang glanced at his arm.
Mu Hecheng hesitated and nodded.
"The length of your hands means that your attack and defense range are larger than others. After watching the video of your game sent by Charles, your nerve reflexes are quite agile, and your attitude and vision are considered to be in contact with you." Ninety percent of the raids that enter your attack and defense range will be interrupted."
Hua Gan put away the measuring stick and raised his eyelids: "Do you know what this means?"
Mu Chengcheng was still thinking, and General Hua didn't expect this guy to give him an answer, so he turned around and put the tape measure away, and continued on his own: "Is there anyone in your team who has the skills to act as a shield?" 】Used by the team members."
"Your high movement speed and sneak attack skills make you more like a [roaming] or [attacking], but the arm length widens your defensive range, which means that you are a rear within the arm length Be a good [shield]."
General Hua turned sideways and looked at Mu Chengcheng: "You made up for your team's defensive deficiencies, and at the same time acted as [roaming] and secondary attacker."
"With the identity of this three-handed player, the tactician can use you as the contraction point and extension support of the tactics, which greatly makes the attack method more flexible and reduces the risk of attack."
Then, Hua Ganjiang tried a piece of armor iron on Mu Chengcheng, and then handed the iron piece to him naturally as if telling Mu Chengcheng to wash his hands, saying: "Then hold this A piece of iron put his hand in the lava."
Mu Chengcheng, who was being flattered, said, "Oh, okay... what?! Why did you reach in!?"
Hua Ganjiang gave him a strange look: "Your weapon is a monkey's claw, of course you need to put your hand in it for tempering."
Mu Chengcheng glanced at the fiery magma that was bubbling and bubbling. The apprentice was putting a sparkling diamond into it, and within a second, it melted down to nothing but a wisp of blue smoke.
"Has the temperature of Master's magma increased again?" The apprentice patted his forehead in distress, "Diamonds with a melting point of less than 1,000 degrees have to be melted to make the base, and the cost of transformation has increased..."
Mu Chengcheng: "..."
If this shit goes in, his arm length of more than two meters will be melted down to only one meter in an instant!
Mu Chengcheng refused to do it even if he was beaten to death, so General Hua simply asked Bai Liu for help: "Hey, your team members don't cooperate with the transformation."
Bai Liu, who was talking with Tang Erda, poked his head out from the side: "What's wrong?"
Hua Gan pointed to Mu Cheng, who was holding his hands behind his back: "I just asked him to put his hands in the magma, but he didn't want to."
"What's just!!!" Mu Chengcheng's eyes widened, and he cursed loudly, "You fucking try it yourself!"
Bai Liu raised his chin at Tang Er: "Go and help him."
Seeing Tang Erda walking towards him, Mu He couldn't help covering his chest sincerely, and shouted in horror: "Hey——! What are you doing!! You don't come here!!! Ah—— ———!!”
Mu Cheng, who was beaten by Tang Er and forced to clamp his hands into the lava, was stunned: "Oh, it doesn't hurt."
The magma swayed warmly on his monkey paw, and the metal in the paw melted like butter on an iron plate, slipped away from his fingers, and then slowly walked on the edge of his toe to plate .
Not only is it not hot, but also a little comfortable.
This time Mu Chengcheng got up again. He arrogantly poured magma on his arm, glanced at Tang Er who was behind him, and kicked him away with one kick: "Get out, fuck you!" Come to help me, I will just..."
Before the words fell, Mu Chengcheng poured magma, so that the spray splashed on Mu Cheng's trousers outside the boiler, and a big hole was burned in the blink of an eye, and the flame burned up along the edge of the hole, burning Mu Chengcheng was so hot that he jumped.
It was Liu Jiayi who quickly extinguished the flames with a fire extinguisher.
She couldn't help but look at the big hole in the trousers that was burned to three inches below the navel and less than 20 centimeters with the pitiful eyes of a fool: "This is magma, except for tempering your skills and weapons. The times are a bit special, but the temperature is still rich enough to burn you and your pants."
Mu Hecheng lowered his head, with a blanket covering his legs (sometimes Bai Liu felt that it was indecent to show his thighs when there were little girls, so he asked Mu Hecheng to cover the hole in his trousers).
He sat down beside the boiler like a bullied little daughter-in-law, and didn't dare to do it anymore, washing his hands with magma with tears in his eyes.
Later, compared with Mu Hecheng's transformation process, the transformation process of Liu Jiayi and Mu Ke was much clearer.
"What I assume is [control], but I hope to expand the scope of control." Liu Jiayi took out her poison and antidote glass bottles, and said concisely, "Fragile glass containers limit the performance of , and needs A drug container with a shorter interval and more volatile, it is best to add a certain offensive attribute."
Hua Ganjiang only thought for a moment: "There is a container that meets your requirements, but I don't know if it will blend smoothly with your medicine bottle."
Liu Jiayi raised her head: "What container?"
"Wait, find it out and show it to you..." Hua Gan buried his upper body in a pile of things that looked like garbage and rummaged through it, scratching his butt from time to time, "... I remember it was here, Eh!"
General Hua Gan finally threw out two rusty jars, Liu Jiayi caught them steadily, looked down, and held back the corners of his mouth from twitching twice: "--An anti-wolf spray bottle?"
Hua Gan will pat the ashes on his hands: "I'll use this for you, just for your reference, it's this kind of spray paint bottle, which can be used to store and atomize your poison and antidote, and maximize the curative effect. It can also expand the scope of use.”
"Using a spray bottle, as long as you calculate the dose of poison or antidote, you can even use your skills just like the cooldown period of skills."
Liu Jiayi weighed the anti-wolf spray bottle in her hand, and threw it back to General Hua: "If you use this, what is the maximum control range?"
Hua Gan took the spray bottle: "You can modify the nozzle to spray to a range of 30 meters, but at that distance, the effect of your medicine will be very low, and it will be scattered almost. It only serves as a deterrent. effect."
Liu Jiayi nodded understandingly, spray containers are like this, the farther the attack range is, the less effective it will be.
General Hua Gan put on his welding helmet, pulled out a welding torch and aimed it at the spray bottle, and gave Liu Jiayi a questioning look: "If you are sure about this container, I can make you several spray nozzles with different functions. For example, the 15-meter nozzle with the strongest drug concentration, then 25 meters, and the weakest 30-meter nozzle."
"You can also make nozzles with different concentrations, right?" Liu Jiayi asked, "For example, a needle shape with a high concentration, and a shower head with a wider spread."
General Hua Gan nodded sharply: "It's a small thing."
Liu Jiayi simply made a decision: "That's it!"
The apprentice put Hua Gan's modified spray bottle and Liu Jiayi's technical container glass bottle into a colander, and immersed them in the magma.
Mu Cheng, who was still washing his hands with magma, looked curiously. He saw Liu Jiayi's glass bottle slowly melted into a liquid state in the colander, and then climbed to the spray paint bottle at the other end little by little.
Hua Ganjiang threw up a pair of black daggers, hooked them with his index finger, and looked sideways at Mu Ke: "This is not your technical weapon. There is a relationship of desire between you and these daggers."
"Yes, it was handed over to by someone else." Mu Ke honestly answered Hua Ganjiang's words.
"Light, floating, fast and sharp." General Hua ran across the blade of the dagger with his thumb, and after seeing the blood, he stretched out his tongue and licked it casually, licking it for a moment, "These are the daggers of a pair of top assassins. The only weakness is that it is hard to hurt."
"This is a soft-hearted and cowardly guy." Hua Ganjiang raised his eyelids and glanced at Muke, "——it's completely different from you."
"Although your aggressiveness is not obvious, it is very strong. The dagger born from your desire must be cruel and vicious. It looks harmless but it will definitely hurt people. It is not the same as this dagger with its blade open. Same."
Mu Ke smiled friendly and echoed Hua Ganjiang's words: "Is that so?"
General Hua Gan glanced at him: "This is not your original weapon, so the modification process is much more troublesome, but all of these can be dealt with, but the most troublesome point here is that after modification, it is not guaranteed You haven't yet established a soul connection with these daggers."
"This is not a derivative of your desire, and I don't know if it can still accommodate your desire after transformation."
Mu Ke asked: "If you can't accommodate it, what will happen?"
"You will explode together with the dagger." General Hua tapped on the dagger with his fingers, "The best way to transform it is to keep it. You put this dagger and it will be safe."
"Are you safe..." Mu Ke lowered his slender eyelashes. He is an exquisite queen with red lips and white teeth. When he droops his eyes and says nothing, he gives people a sense of luxury and fragility, as if something expensive and fragile A thing used for decoration.
"If it is the case, I will probably choose a safer option." Mu Ke seemed to have thought about it. He raised his head with a smile, his eyes pierced through the Hua Ganjiang in front of him, and scattered slowly to the leaning On the white willow on the wall.
Bai Liu watched Mu Ke calmly, as if he already knew what choice he would make.
Mu Ke concentrated his eyes on Hua Ganjiang's face: "Is there any way to increase the attack of this dagger to the maximum in an instant, and it will kill the opponent with one blow."
"Be the best assassin, and when you wander into the enemy camp, you will take away their tactician."
General Hua replied, "Yes."
But he also said: "Assassin is indeed the most suitable skill for [Roaming], but the fate of an assassin is to sacrifice. If you are so arrogant to take away the opponent's tactician with a single blow, then you should do well." Are you ready to sacrifice yourself?"
Mu Ke didn't hesitate: "It's done."
Hua Ganjiang stared at Mu Ke for a moment, then narrowed his gaze, looked at the pair of daggers placed on the table, took a deep breath, and said: "You are not suitable for bloody daggers. Less shorts."
"You are suitable for a long soldier like a warrior/sword/sword who sacrifices his life for his master."
Mu Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with Hua Ganjiang's method of "sacrificing himself to the Lord". He bowed politely and thanked him: "Troubleshooting Hua Ganjiang, you are born."
Mu Chengcheng was still washing his hands with the magma, when he saw the apprentice brought a colander over again, in which were two daggers and a blood-stained long knife, hung it on the side of the boiler, and then beat Bai Liu and Tang Er away past.
The apprentice looked at them timidly: "Here, it's your turn."
Bai Liu and Tang Erda looked at each other, and walked over, Tang Erda drew out his gun, laid it flat on the table and pushed it over.
General Hua Gan observed this weapon for a long time before he took off the magnifying glass hanging beside his eyes, and looked at Tang Erda intently: "Your weapon doesn't need to be modified anymore."
He wiped the gun and put it back into Tang Erda's hand: "Your weapon is the one that suits you best, and your desire has never changed. It was your desire to enter the game at the very beginning. This weapon is amazing. The only thing that needs fine-tuning—”
Hua Ganjiang clicked on the rose brand on the handle of the gun: "—this is the rose brand, you should change your weapon for a brand."
"It's like changing a place of belonging for your soul." General Hua Gan sighed, and took a deep look at Tang Er.
Tang Er was stunned, he involuntarily clenched the gun in his hand, the brand of rose on the handle of the gun was stuck in his palm, cold and familiar, it was the mark that followed his countless world lines——
——It's like Su Chou's gentle smile waiting for him, and the captain's voice.
But now the captain is Su Chao, he no longer has to wait for the irresponsible captain who just runs away.
Tang Er looked down at the gun for a long time, finally gave a low laugh, and said in relief, "Change it."
The apprentice took another colander, put the gun and one of Bailiu's gloves into it, soaked the magma and hung it beside the boiler.
Mu Cheng wondered: "Hasn't Bai Liu's weapon transformation been completed? Why did you get it back?"
The apprentice didn't turn his head back: "It's not to modify Mr. Bai Liu's weapon, but to use Mr. Bai Liu's weapon to replace the branding on Tang Er's gun."
"You're the only one left in the end." Hua Gan raised his eyebrows as he swept the bone whip that Bai Liu put up, "Don't you understand the rules of a reformer? We don't make bone whips for weapon transformation."
It was the first time for Bai Liu to hear this method, so he asked interestingly: "Why?"
Hua Gan pushed Bai Liu's bone whip back: "For the current game, the most perfect weapon form is the bone whip."
"Any reformer who has seen Spade use a bone whip once, will never be able to come up with a more vivid attack weapon than this." General Hua paused as if recalling something, and then said, "And I've seen it many times."
"I think I can't change the shape of a better weapon than the bone whip, so I set a rule and don't change the bone whip."
Hua Ganjiang waved impatiently: "Hurry up and take away your perfect weapon!"
Bai Liu put away the bone whip graciously.
The renovation is coming to an end.
Liu Jiayi troubled the reformer to mark her contact lenses (the pair given to her by Heart) with the mark of a wandering circus. Mu Chengcheng carefully took out his hands that had been soaked in the magma for a long time, and the apprentices pulled up and hung them on the lenses one by one. A colander on the rim of the boiler.
The dark brown flowing metal armor on the monkey's paw is as soft and tough as it is. It has the texture of leather and the coldness of metal to the touch. Mu Cheng stretches out his long nails, which are shiny like silver plating. Feel free to grab down, and the defense materials below 1,000 will rot like tofu.
"Wow!!" Mu Cheng stood up suddenly, holding his hand with bright eyes, "The attack value has become much stronger!"
Mu Ke took out his samurai long sword from the colander. Unlike his appearance, it was a simple and overly short samurai short sword, about 10 centimeters long, with a blade as cold as snow, reflecting Mu Ke's calm face .
In the middle, I saw the traces of the two daggers fitting together. Mu Ke broke down, the handle broke off, and became two daggers again. They were slightly attached, and they were attracted to each other like magnets and changed back to each other. long knife.
Mu Ke looked at the short knife quietly, his breathing was so subtle that it could not be heard, and he was as quiet as a deep pool and stagnant water blown by the wind, without any ripples, and even the appearance of the knife was completely hidden.
He clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes flicked, and without warning, he swung down hard at a diamond on the table.
Diamonds are nothing.
Mu Ke put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and left peacefully.
Ten seconds later, a tiny crack appeared in the center of the diamond. These cracks became bigger and bigger, interlaced and combined with each other, finally breaking the diamond into a puddle of powder.
Liu Jiayi's glass bottle has become two paint cans, one purple and one white. The length of an adult's palm is light and convenient. More than a dozen nozzles with different ranges and scattering degrees are placed in the opening. Liu Jiayi tried it out with a curious look— —and etched an abstract painting on the wall with poison.
Only Tang Erda was calmer after he got the weapon. He was fascinated by the hexagram and werewolf eye marks on the handle of the gun, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously.
"..." Hua Gan interrupted this group of misbehaving guys with a headache, "It's almost enough, you don't use offensive skills against people in the system hall, you just try them on objects. , but the dead are not the same as the people you are fighting against, try entering the game."
Bai Liu gathered a group of team members who were as excited as children, and thanked General Hua.
But he was driven away impatiently: "Get out, get out!"
Bai Liu led the reformed team members out.
The side of Mucheng's earphones was engraved with a hexagram and a werewolf by Hua Gan, and now his lips cover his head.
Tang Er took down the pistol with a hexagram on the handle, and his eyes swept across the direction alertly. Liu Jiayi sat on Tang Er's shoulder, wearing the contact lens that Heart gave her, and his pupils reflected The patterns of hexagrams and werewolf eyes—this is what she asked Hua Ganjiang to print on the contact lenses.
General Hua Gan originally wanted to print the team logo on Mu Ke's dagger, but Mu Ke shook his head and refused. He is an assassin, and the lower the profile, the easier it is to succeed in a sneak attack. Such a conspicuous logo is not conducive to him disguising himself.
and……
Mu Ke raised his eyes and looked devoutly and intently at the back of Bai Liu who was walking at the farthest point, his breathing was unbelievably light.
He doesn't need to engrave that mark on the outside anymore, because his life, memory, and even his soul have already been engraved with that mark.
After Bai Liu tidied up the edge of the glove, his hands naturally dropped to his sides, and the hexagram logo on the back of his hand was shining with magma flow. He opened his eyelids and took the first step:
"League confrontation training will officially start tomorrow, and we are now looking for game training with league players."
"good!!"
Mu Yi answered the call with sincerity: "Who are you going to fight tomorrow!"
Bai Liu turned her head back, with a half-smile: "The Killer Sequence."
Mu Chengcheng was confused: "?! What?! Which guild?!"
"Tomorrow, let's single out the Ice Field Dungeon with Spades." Bai Liu carelessly shook the fishbone whip in his hand, and his smile deepened. "Go and appreciate the demeanor of the most perfect weapon in the rumors."
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During the exchange between Bai Liu and Tang Erda, Hua Gan took out a measuring ruler, carefully pulled it from the toe of Mu Chengcheng's left monkey paw to the other monkey's toe, and measured at the two acromion points one time.
"The length of the arms is 2.17 meters, the length of the toes is 9 centimeters, the width of the shoulders is 16 centimeters, and the length of the upper limbs is about 77 centimeters."
Hua Ganjiang was recording his apprentices, and finally he pressed down on Mu Chengcheng's shoulder blades, turned his head and said: "—the upper limbs and height can still be grown, and they can be made into 80." Five centimeters."
Mu Chengcheng sighed uncomfortably.
The apprentice looked at Mu Chengcheng incredulously, and murmured with a little envy and jealousy: "Hands are so long and still long, what a monkey..."
Mu Chengcheng gave this apprentice a ferocious look: "If you are still young, you will grow! If you are still young, there is no place on your body that is not growing! Even if your chest is still long, it will grow again!"
Apprentice: "...==..."
General Hua Gan interrupted Mu Chengcheng's provocation of his apprentice, saying: "He praised you, it's a good thing to have long hands."
Mu Cheng looked over in disbelief.
General Hua Gan explained: "Looking at your figure, you should exercise regularly, right? Then let me use exercise as an example. In most competitive sports, such as basketball, volleyball, and even table tennis This kind of physical exercise is better for less athletes, generally speaking, is it true that athletes with longer hands are more popular?"
"You have always had an advantage in sports since you were a child, right?" Hua Ganjiang glanced at his arm.
Mu Hecheng hesitated and nodded.
"The length of your hands means that your attack and defense range are larger than others. After watching the video of your game sent by Charles, your nerve reflexes are quite agile, and your attitude and vision are considered to be in contact with you." Ninety percent of the raids that enter your attack and defense range will be interrupted."
Hua Gan put away the measuring stick and raised his eyelids: "Do you know what this means?"
Mu Chengcheng was still thinking, and General Hua didn't expect this guy to give him an answer, so he turned around and put the tape measure away, and continued on his own: "Is there anyone in your team who has the skills to act as a shield?" 】Used by the team members."
"Your high movement speed and sneak attack skills make you more like a [roaming] or [attacking], but the arm length widens your defensive range, which means that you are a rear within the arm length Be a good [shield]."
General Hua turned sideways and looked at Mu Chengcheng: "You made up for your team's defensive deficiencies, and at the same time acted as [roaming] and secondary attacker."
"With the identity of this three-handed player, the tactician can use you as the contraction point and extension support of the tactics, which greatly makes the attack method more flexible and reduces the risk of attack."
Then, Hua Ganjiang tried a piece of armor iron on Mu Chengcheng, and then handed the iron piece to him naturally as if telling Mu Chengcheng to wash his hands, saying: "Then hold this A piece of iron put his hand in the lava."
Mu Chengcheng, who was being flattered, said, "Oh, okay... what?! Why did you reach in!?"
Hua Ganjiang gave him a strange look: "Your weapon is a monkey's claw, of course you need to put your hand in it for tempering."
Mu Chengcheng glanced at the fiery magma that was bubbling and bubbling. The apprentice was putting a sparkling diamond into it, and within a second, it melted down to nothing but a wisp of blue smoke.
"Has the temperature of Master's magma increased again?" The apprentice patted his forehead in distress, "Diamonds with a melting point of less than 1,000 degrees have to be melted to make the base, and the cost of transformation has increased..."
Mu Chengcheng: "..."
If this shit goes in, his arm length of more than two meters will be melted down to only one meter in an instant!
Mu Chengcheng refused to do it even if he was beaten to death, so General Hua simply asked Bai Liu for help: "Hey, your team members don't cooperate with the transformation."
Bai Liu, who was talking with Tang Erda, poked his head out from the side: "What's wrong?"
Hua Gan pointed to Mu Cheng, who was holding his hands behind his back: "I just asked him to put his hands in the magma, but he didn't want to."
"What's just!!!" Mu Chengcheng's eyes widened, and he cursed loudly, "You fucking try it yourself!"
Bai Liu raised his chin at Tang Er: "Go and help him."
Seeing Tang Erda walking towards him, Mu He couldn't help covering his chest sincerely, and shouted in horror: "Hey——! What are you doing!! You don't come here!!! Ah—— ———!!”
Mu Cheng, who was beaten by Tang Er and forced to clamp his hands into the lava, was stunned: "Oh, it doesn't hurt."
The magma swayed warmly on his monkey paw, and the metal in the paw melted like butter on an iron plate, slipped away from his fingers, and then slowly walked on the edge of his toe to plate .
Not only is it not hot, but also a little comfortable.
This time Mu Chengcheng got up again. He arrogantly poured magma on his arm, glanced at Tang Er who was behind him, and kicked him away with one kick: "Get out, fuck you!" Come to help me, I will just..."
Before the words fell, Mu Chengcheng poured magma, so that the spray splashed on Mu Cheng's trousers outside the boiler, and a big hole was burned in the blink of an eye, and the flame burned up along the edge of the hole, burning Mu Chengcheng was so hot that he jumped.
It was Liu Jiayi who quickly extinguished the flames with a fire extinguisher.
She couldn't help but look at the big hole in the trousers that was burned to three inches below the navel and less than 20 centimeters with the pitiful eyes of a fool: "This is magma, except for tempering your skills and weapons. The times are a bit special, but the temperature is still rich enough to burn you and your pants."
Mu Hecheng lowered his head, with a blanket covering his legs (sometimes Bai Liu felt that it was indecent to show his thighs when there were little girls, so he asked Mu Hecheng to cover the hole in his trousers).
He sat down beside the boiler like a bullied little daughter-in-law, and didn't dare to do it anymore, washing his hands with magma with tears in his eyes.
Later, compared with Mu Hecheng's transformation process, the transformation process of Liu Jiayi and Mu Ke was much clearer.
"What I assume is [control], but I hope to expand the scope of control." Liu Jiayi took out her poison and antidote glass bottles, and said concisely, "Fragile glass containers limit the performance of , and needs A drug container with a shorter interval and more volatile, it is best to add a certain offensive attribute."
Hua Ganjiang only thought for a moment: "There is a container that meets your requirements, but I don't know if it will blend smoothly with your medicine bottle."
Liu Jiayi raised her head: "What container?"
"Wait, find it out and show it to you..." Hua Gan buried his upper body in a pile of things that looked like garbage and rummaged through it, scratching his butt from time to time, "... I remember it was here, Eh!"
General Hua Gan finally threw out two rusty jars, Liu Jiayi caught them steadily, looked down, and held back the corners of his mouth from twitching twice: "--An anti-wolf spray bottle?"
Hua Gan will pat the ashes on his hands: "I'll use this for you, just for your reference, it's this kind of spray paint bottle, which can be used to store and atomize your poison and antidote, and maximize the curative effect. It can also expand the scope of use.”
"Using a spray bottle, as long as you calculate the dose of poison or antidote, you can even use your skills just like the cooldown period of skills."
Liu Jiayi weighed the anti-wolf spray bottle in her hand, and threw it back to General Hua: "If you use this, what is the maximum control range?"
Hua Gan took the spray bottle: "You can modify the nozzle to spray to a range of 30 meters, but at that distance, the effect of your medicine will be very low, and it will be scattered almost. It only serves as a deterrent. effect."
Liu Jiayi nodded understandingly, spray containers are like this, the farther the attack range is, the less effective it will be.
General Hua Gan put on his welding helmet, pulled out a welding torch and aimed it at the spray bottle, and gave Liu Jiayi a questioning look: "If you are sure about this container, I can make you several spray nozzles with different functions. For example, the 15-meter nozzle with the strongest drug concentration, then 25 meters, and the weakest 30-meter nozzle."
"You can also make nozzles with different concentrations, right?" Liu Jiayi asked, "For example, a needle shape with a high concentration, and a shower head with a wider spread."
General Hua Gan nodded sharply: "It's a small thing."
Liu Jiayi simply made a decision: "That's it!"
The apprentice put Hua Gan's modified spray bottle and Liu Jiayi's technical container glass bottle into a colander, and immersed them in the magma.
Mu Cheng, who was still washing his hands with magma, looked curiously. He saw Liu Jiayi's glass bottle slowly melted into a liquid state in the colander, and then climbed to the spray paint bottle at the other end little by little.
Hua Ganjiang threw up a pair of black daggers, hooked them with his index finger, and looked sideways at Mu Ke: "This is not your technical weapon. There is a relationship of desire between you and these daggers."
"Yes, it was handed over to by someone else." Mu Ke honestly answered Hua Ganjiang's words.
"Light, floating, fast and sharp." General Hua ran across the blade of the dagger with his thumb, and after seeing the blood, he stretched out his tongue and licked it casually, licking it for a moment, "These are the daggers of a pair of top assassins. The only weakness is that it is hard to hurt."
"This is a soft-hearted and cowardly guy." Hua Ganjiang raised his eyelids and glanced at Muke, "——it's completely different from you."
"Although your aggressiveness is not obvious, it is very strong. The dagger born from your desire must be cruel and vicious. It looks harmless but it will definitely hurt people. It is not the same as this dagger with its blade open. Same."
Mu Ke smiled friendly and echoed Hua Ganjiang's words: "Is that so?"
General Hua Gan glanced at him: "This is not your original weapon, so the modification process is much more troublesome, but all of these can be dealt with, but the most troublesome point here is that after modification, it is not guaranteed You haven't yet established a soul connection with these daggers."
"This is not a derivative of your desire, and I don't know if it can still accommodate your desire after transformation."
Mu Ke asked: "If you can't accommodate it, what will happen?"
"You will explode together with the dagger." General Hua tapped on the dagger with his fingers, "The best way to transform it is to keep it. You put this dagger and it will be safe."
"Are you safe..." Mu Ke lowered his slender eyelashes. He is an exquisite queen with red lips and white teeth. When he droops his eyes and says nothing, he gives people a sense of luxury and fragility, as if something expensive and fragile A thing used for decoration.
"If it is the case, I will probably choose a safer option." Mu Ke seemed to have thought about it. He raised his head with a smile, his eyes pierced through the Hua Ganjiang in front of him, and scattered slowly to the leaning On the white willow on the wall.
Bai Liu watched Mu Ke calmly, as if he already knew what choice he would make.
Mu Ke concentrated his eyes on Hua Ganjiang's face: "Is there any way to increase the attack of this dagger to the maximum in an instant, and it will kill the opponent with one blow."
"Be the best assassin, and when you wander into the enemy camp, you will take away their tactician."
General Hua replied, "Yes."
But he also said: "Assassin is indeed the most suitable skill for [Roaming], but the fate of an assassin is to sacrifice. If you are so arrogant to take away the opponent's tactician with a single blow, then you should do well." Are you ready to sacrifice yourself?"
Mu Ke didn't hesitate: "It's done."
Hua Ganjiang stared at Mu Ke for a moment, then narrowed his gaze, looked at the pair of daggers placed on the table, took a deep breath, and said: "You are not suitable for bloody daggers. Less shorts."
"You are suitable for a long soldier like a warrior/sword/sword who sacrifices his life for his master."
Mu Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with Hua Ganjiang's method of "sacrificing himself to the Lord". He bowed politely and thanked him: "Troubleshooting Hua Ganjiang, you are born."
Mu Chengcheng was still washing his hands with the magma, when he saw the apprentice brought a colander over again, in which were two daggers and a blood-stained long knife, hung it on the side of the boiler, and then beat Bai Liu and Tang Er away past.
The apprentice looked at them timidly: "Here, it's your turn."
Bai Liu and Tang Erda looked at each other, and walked over, Tang Erda drew out his gun, laid it flat on the table and pushed it over.
General Hua Gan observed this weapon for a long time before he took off the magnifying glass hanging beside his eyes, and looked at Tang Erda intently: "Your weapon doesn't need to be modified anymore."
He wiped the gun and put it back into Tang Erda's hand: "Your weapon is the one that suits you best, and your desire has never changed. It was your desire to enter the game at the very beginning. This weapon is amazing. The only thing that needs fine-tuning—”
Hua Ganjiang clicked on the rose brand on the handle of the gun: "—this is the rose brand, you should change your weapon for a brand."
"It's like changing a place of belonging for your soul." General Hua Gan sighed, and took a deep look at Tang Er.
Tang Er was stunned, he involuntarily clenched the gun in his hand, the brand of rose on the handle of the gun was stuck in his palm, cold and familiar, it was the mark that followed his countless world lines——
——It's like Su Chou's gentle smile waiting for him, and the captain's voice.
But now the captain is Su Chao, he no longer has to wait for the irresponsible captain who just runs away.
Tang Er looked down at the gun for a long time, finally gave a low laugh, and said in relief, "Change it."
The apprentice took another colander, put the gun and one of Bailiu's gloves into it, soaked the magma and hung it beside the boiler.
Mu Cheng wondered: "Hasn't Bai Liu's weapon transformation been completed? Why did you get it back?"
The apprentice didn't turn his head back: "It's not to modify Mr. Bai Liu's weapon, but to use Mr. Bai Liu's weapon to replace the branding on Tang Er's gun."
"You're the only one left in the end." Hua Gan raised his eyebrows as he swept the bone whip that Bai Liu put up, "Don't you understand the rules of a reformer? We don't make bone whips for weapon transformation."
It was the first time for Bai Liu to hear this method, so he asked interestingly: "Why?"
Hua Gan pushed Bai Liu's bone whip back: "For the current game, the most perfect weapon form is the bone whip."
"Any reformer who has seen Spade use a bone whip once, will never be able to come up with a more vivid attack weapon than this." General Hua paused as if recalling something, and then said, "And I've seen it many times."
"I think I can't change the shape of a better weapon than the bone whip, so I set a rule and don't change the bone whip."
Hua Ganjiang waved impatiently: "Hurry up and take away your perfect weapon!"
Bai Liu put away the bone whip graciously.
The renovation is coming to an end.
Liu Jiayi troubled the reformer to mark her contact lenses (the pair given to her by Heart) with the mark of a wandering circus. Mu Chengcheng carefully took out his hands that had been soaked in the magma for a long time, and the apprentices pulled up and hung them on the lenses one by one. A colander on the rim of the boiler.
The dark brown flowing metal armor on the monkey's paw is as soft and tough as it is. It has the texture of leather and the coldness of metal to the touch. Mu Cheng stretches out his long nails, which are shiny like silver plating. Feel free to grab down, and the defense materials below 1,000 will rot like tofu.
"Wow!!" Mu Cheng stood up suddenly, holding his hand with bright eyes, "The attack value has become much stronger!"
Mu Ke took out his samurai long sword from the colander. Unlike his appearance, it was a simple and overly short samurai short sword, about 10 centimeters long, with a blade as cold as snow, reflecting Mu Ke's calm face .
In the middle, I saw the traces of the two daggers fitting together. Mu Ke broke down, the handle broke off, and became two daggers again. They were slightly attached, and they were attracted to each other like magnets and changed back to each other. long knife.
Mu Ke looked at the short knife quietly, his breathing was so subtle that it could not be heard, and he was as quiet as a deep pool and stagnant water blown by the wind, without any ripples, and even the appearance of the knife was completely hidden.
He clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes flicked, and without warning, he swung down hard at a diamond on the table.
Diamonds are nothing.
Mu Ke put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and left peacefully.
Ten seconds later, a tiny crack appeared in the center of the diamond. These cracks became bigger and bigger, interlaced and combined with each other, finally breaking the diamond into a puddle of powder.
Liu Jiayi's glass bottle has become two paint cans, one purple and one white. The length of an adult's palm is light and convenient. More than a dozen nozzles with different ranges and scattering degrees are placed in the opening. Liu Jiayi tried it out with a curious look— —and etched an abstract painting on the wall with poison.
Only Tang Erda was calmer after he got the weapon. He was fascinated by the hexagram and werewolf eye marks on the handle of the gun, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously.
"..." Hua Gan interrupted this group of misbehaving guys with a headache, "It's almost enough, you don't use offensive skills against people in the system hall, you just try them on objects. , but the dead are not the same as the people you are fighting against, try entering the game."
Bai Liu gathered a group of team members who were as excited as children, and thanked General Hua.
But he was driven away impatiently: "Get out, get out!"
Bai Liu led the reformed team members out.
The side of Mucheng's earphones was engraved with a hexagram and a werewolf by Hua Gan, and now his lips cover his head.
Tang Er took down the pistol with a hexagram on the handle, and his eyes swept across the direction alertly. Liu Jiayi sat on Tang Er's shoulder, wearing the contact lens that Heart gave her, and his pupils reflected The patterns of hexagrams and werewolf eyes—this is what she asked Hua Ganjiang to print on the contact lenses.
General Hua Gan originally wanted to print the team logo on Mu Ke's dagger, but Mu Ke shook his head and refused. He is an assassin, and the lower the profile, the easier it is to succeed in a sneak attack. Such a conspicuous logo is not conducive to him disguising himself.
and……
Mu Ke raised his eyes and looked devoutly and intently at the back of Bai Liu who was walking at the farthest point, his breathing was unbelievably light.
He doesn't need to engrave that mark on the outside anymore, because his life, memory, and even his soul have already been engraved with that mark.
After Bai Liu tidied up the edge of the glove, his hands naturally dropped to his sides, and the hexagram logo on the back of his hand was shining with magma flow. He opened his eyelids and took the first step:
"League confrontation training will officially start tomorrow, and we are now looking for game training with league players."
"good!!"
Mu Yi answered the call with sincerity: "Who are you going to fight tomorrow!"
Bai Liu turned her head back, with a half-smile: "The Killer Sequence."
Mu Chengcheng was confused: "?! What?! Which guild?!"
"Tomorrow, let's single out the Ice Field Dungeon with Spades." Bai Liu carelessly shook the fishbone whip in his hand, and his smile deepened. "Go and appreciate the demeanor of the most perfect weapon in the rumors."
During the exchange between Bai Liu and Tang Erda, Hua Gan took out a measuring ruler, carefully pulled it from the toe of Mu Chengcheng's left monkey paw to the other monkey's toe, and measured at the two acromion points one time. "The length of the arms is 2.17 meters, the length of the toes is 9 centimeters, the width of the shoulders is 16 centimeters, and the length of the upper limbs is about 77 centimeters." Hua Ganjiang was recording his apprentices, and finally he pressed down on Mu Chengcheng's shoulder blades, turned his head and said: "the upper limbs and height can still be grown, and they can be made into 80." Five centimeters." Mu Chengcheng sighed uncomfortably. The apprentice looked at Mu Chengcheng incredulously, and murmured with a little envy and jealousy: "Hands are so long and still long, what a monkey..." Mu Chengcheng gave this apprentice a ferocious look: "If you are still young, you will grow! If you are still young, there is no place on your body that is not growing! Even if your chest is still long, it will grow again!" Apprentice: "...==..." General Hua Gan interrupted Mu Chengcheng's provocation of his apprentice, saying: "He praised you, it's a good thing to have long hands." Mu Cheng looked over in disbelief. General Hua Gan explained: "Looking at your figure, you should exercise regularly, right? Then let me use exercise as an example. In most competitive sports, such as basketball, volleyball, and even table tennis This kind of physical exercise is better for less athletes, generally speaking, is it true that athletes with longer hands are more popular?" "You have always had an advantage in sports since you were a child, right?" Hua Ganjiang glanced at his arm. Mu Hecheng hesitated and nodded. "The length of your hands means that your attack and defense range are larger than others. After watching the video of your game sent by Charles, your nerve reflexes are quite agile, and your attitude and vision are considered to be in contact with you." Ninety percent of the raids that enter your attack and defense range will be interrupted." Hua Gan put away the measuring stick and raised his eyelids: "Do you know what this means?" Mu Chengcheng was still thinking, and General Hua didn't expect this guy to give him an answer, so he turned around and put the tape measure away, and continued on his own: "Is there anyone in your team who has the skills to act as a shield?" Used by the team members." "Your high movement speed and sneak attack skills make you more like a roaming or attacking, but the arm length widens your defensive range, which means that you are a rear within the arm length Be a good shield." General Hua turned sideways and looked at Mu Chengcheng: "You made up for your team's defensive deficiencies, and at the same time acted as roaming and secondary attacker." "With the identity of this three-handed player, the tactician can use you as the contraction point and extension support of the tactics, which greatly makes the attack method more flexible and reduces the risk of attack." Then, Hua Ganjiang tried a piece of armor iron on Mu Chengcheng, and then handed the iron piece to him naturally as if telling Mu Chengcheng to wash his hands, saying: "Then hold this A piece of iron put his hand in the lava." Mu Chengcheng, who was being flattered, said, "Oh, okay... what?! Why did you reach in!?" Hua Ganjiang gave him a strange look: "Your weapon is a monkey's claw, of course you need to put your hand in it for tempering." Mu Chengcheng glanced at the fiery magma that was bubbling and bubbling. The apprentice was putting a sparkling diamond into it, and within a second, it melted down to nothing but a wisp of blue smoke. "Has the temperature of Master's magma increased again?" The apprentice patted his forehead in distress, "Diamonds with a melting point of less than 1,000 degrees have to be melted to make the base, and the cost of transformation has increased..." Mu Chengcheng: "..." If this shit goes in, his arm length of more than two meters will be melted down to only one meter in an instant! Mu Chengcheng refused to do it even if he was beaten to death, so General Hua simply asked Bai Liu for help: "Hey, your team members don't cooperate with the transformation." Bai Liu, who was talking with Tang Erda, poked his head out from the side: "What's wrong?" Hua Gan pointed to Mu Cheng, who was holding his hands behind his back: "I just asked him to put his hands in the magma, but he didn't want to." "What's just!!!" Mu Chengcheng's eyes widened, and he cursed loudly, "You fucking try it yourself!" Bai Liu raised his chin at Tang Er: "Go and help him." Seeing Tang Erda walking towards him, Mu He couldn't help covering his chest sincerely, and shouted in horror: "Hey! What are you doing!! You don't come here!!! Ah !! Mu Cheng, who was beaten by Tang Er and forced to clamp his hands into the lava, was stunned: "Oh, it doesn't hurt." The magma swayed warmly on his monkey paw, and the metal in the paw melted like butter on an iron plate, slipped away from his fingers, and then slowly walked on the edge of his toe to plate . Not only is it not hot, but also a little comfortable. This time Mu Chengcheng got up again. He arrogantly poured magma on his arm, glanced at Tang Er who was behind him, and kicked him away with one kick: "Get out, fuck you!" Come to help me, I will just..." Before the words fell, Mu Chengcheng poured magma, so that the spray splashed on Mu Cheng's trousers outside the boiler, and a big hole was burned in the blink of an eye, and the flame burned up along the edge of the hole, burning Mu Chengcheng was so hot that he jumped. It was Liu Jiayi who quickly extinguished the flames with a fire extinguisher. She couldn't help but look at the big hole in the trousers that was burned to three inches below the navel and less than 20 centimeters with the pitiful eyes of a fool: "This is magma, except for tempering your skills and weapons. The times are a bit special, but the temperature is still rich enough to burn you and your pants." Mu Hecheng lowered his head, with a blanket covering his legs sometimes Bai Liu felt that it was indecent to show his thighs when there were little girls, so he asked Mu Hecheng to cover the hole in his trousers. He sat down beside the boiler like a bullied little daughter-in-law, and didn't dare to do it anymore, washing his hands with magma with tears in his eyes. Later, compared with Mu Hecheng's transformation process, the transformation process of Liu Jiayi and Mu Ke was much clearer. "What I assume is control, but I hope to expand the scope of control." Liu Jiayi took out her poison and antidote glass bottles, and said concisely, "Fragile glass containers limit the performance of , and needs A drug container with a shorter interval and more volatile, it is best to add a certain offensive attribute." Hua Ganjiang only thought for a moment: "There is a container that meets your requirements, but I don't know if it will blend smoothly with your medicine bottle." Liu Jiayi raised her head: "What container?" "Wait, find it out and show it to you..." Hua Gan buried his upper body in a pile of things that looked like garbage and rummaged through it, scratching his butt from time to time, "... I remember it was here, Eh!" General Hua Gan finally threw out two rusty jars, Liu Jiayi caught them steadily, looked down, and held back the corners of his mouth from twitching twice: "--An anti-wolf spray bottle?" Hua Gan will pat the ashes on his hands: "I'll use this for you, just for your reference, it's this kind of spray paint bottle, which can be used to store and atomize your poison and antidote, and maximize the curative effect. It can also expand the scope of use. "Using a spray bottle, as long as you calculate the dose of poison or antidote, you can even use your skills just like the cooldown period of skills." Liu Jiayi weighed the anti-wolf spray bottle in her hand, and threw it back to General Hua: "If you use this, what is the maximum control range?" Hua Gan took the spray bottle: "You can modify the nozzle to spray to a range of 30 meters, but at that distance, the effect of your medicine will be very low, and it will be scattered almost. It only serves as a deterrent. effect." Liu Jiayi nodded understandingly, spray containers are like this, the farther the attack range is, the less effective it will be. General Hua Gan put on his welding helmet, pulled out a welding torch and aimed it at the spray bottle, and gave Liu Jiayi a questioning look: "If you are sure about this container, I can make you several spray nozzles with different functions. For example, the 15-meter nozzle with the strongest drug concentration, then 25 meters, and the weakest 30-meter nozzle." "You can also make nozzles with different concentrations, right?" Liu Jiayi asked, "For example, a needle shape with a high concentration, and a shower head with a wider spread." General Hua Gan nodded sharply: "It's a small thing." Liu Jiayi simply made a decision: "That's it!" The apprentice put Hua Gan's modified spray bottle and Liu Jiayi's technical container glass bottle into a colander, and immersed them in the magma. Mu Cheng, who was still washing his hands with magma, looked curiously. He saw Liu Jiayi's glass bottle slowly melted into a liquid state in the colander, and then climbed to the spray paint bottle at the other end little by little. Hua Ganjiang threw up a pair of black daggers, hooked them with his index finger, and looked sideways at Mu Ke: "This is not your technical weapon. There is a relationship of desire between you and these daggers." "Yes, it was handed over to by someone else." Mu Ke honestly answered Hua Ganjiang's words. "Light, floating, fast and sharp." General Hua ran across the blade of the dagger with his thumb, and after seeing the blood, he stretched out his tongue and licked it casually, licking it for a moment, "These are the daggers of a pair of top assassins. The only weakness is that it is hard to hurt." "This is a soft-hearted and cowardly guy." Hua Ganjiang raised his eyelids and glanced at Muke, "it's completely different from you." "Although your aggressiveness is not obvious, it is very strong. The dagger born from your desire must be cruel and vicious. It looks harmless but it will definitely hurt people. It is not the same as this dagger with its blade open. Same." Mu Ke smiled friendly and echoed Hua Ganjiang's words: "Is that so?" General Hua Gan glanced at him: "This is not your original weapon, so the modification process is much more troublesome, but all of these can be dealt with, but the most troublesome point here is that after modification, it is not guaranteed You haven't yet established a soul connection with these daggers." "This is not a derivative of your desire, and I don't know if it can still accommodate your desire after transformation." Mu Ke asked: "If you can't accommodate it, what will happen?" "You will explode together with the dagger." General Hua tapped on the dagger with his fingers, "The best way to transform it is to keep it. You put this dagger and it will be safe." "Are you safe..." Mu Ke lowered his slender eyelashes. He is an exquisite queen with red lips and white teeth. When he droops his eyes and says nothing, he gives people a sense of luxury and fragility, as if something expensive and fragile A thing used for decoration. "If it is the case, I will probably choose a safer option." Mu Ke seemed to have thought about it. He raised his head with a smile, his eyes pierced through the Hua Ganjiang in front of him, and scattered slowly to the leaning On the white willow on the wall. Bai Liu watched Mu Ke calmly, as if he already knew what choice he would make. Mu Ke concentrated his eyes on Hua Ganjiang's face: "Is there any way to increase the attack of this dagger to the maximum in an instant, and it will kill the opponent with one blow." "Be the best assassin, and when you wander into the enemy camp, you will take away their tactician." General Hua replied, "Yes." But he also said: "Assassin is indeed the most suitable skill for Roaming, but the fate of an assassin is to sacrifice. If you are so arrogant to take away the opponent's tactician with a single blow, then you should do well." Are you ready to sacrifice yourself?" Mu Ke didn't hesitate: "It's done." Hua Ganjiang stared at Mu Ke for a moment, then narrowed his gaze, looked at the pair of daggers placed on the table, took a deep breath, and said: "You are not suitable for bloody daggers. Less shorts." "You are suitable for a long soldier like a warrior/sword/sword who sacrifices his life for his master." Mu Ke didn't think there was anything wrong with Hua Ganjiang's method of "sacrificing himself to the Lord". He bowed politely and thanked him: "Troubleshooting Hua Ganjiang, you are born." Mu Chengcheng was still washing his hands with the magma, when he saw the apprentice brought a colander over again, in which were two daggers and a blood-stained long knife, hung it on the side of the boiler, and then beat Bai Liu and Tang Er away past. The apprentice looked at them timidly: "Here, it's your turn." Bai Liu and Tang Erda looked at each other, and walked over, Tang Erda drew out his gun, laid it flat on the table and pushed it over. General Hua Gan observed this weapon for a long time before he took off the magnifying glass hanging beside his eyes, and looked at Tang Erda intently: "Your weapon doesn't need to be modified anymore." He wiped the gun and put it back into Tang Erda's hand: "Your weapon is the one that suits you best, and your desire has never changed. It was your desire to enter the game at the very beginning. This weapon is amazing. The only thing that needs fine-tuning Hua Ganjiang clicked on the rose brand on the handle of the gun: "this is the rose brand, you should change your weapon for a brand." "It's like changing a place of belonging for your soul." General Hua Gan sighed, and took a deep look at Tang Er. Tang Er was stunned, he involuntarily clenched the gun in his hand, the brand of rose on the handle of the gun was stuck in his palm, cold and familiar, it was the mark that followed his countless world lines It's like Su Chou's gentle smile waiting for him, and the captain's voice. But now the captain is Su Chao, he no longer has to wait for the irresponsible captain who just runs away. Tang Er looked down at the gun for a long time, finally gave a low laugh, and said in relief, "Change it." The apprentice took another colander, put the gun and one of Bailiu's gloves into it, soaked the magma and hung it beside the boiler. Mu Cheng wondered: "Hasn't Bai Liu's weapon transformation been completed? Why did you get it back?" The apprentice didn't turn his head back: "It's not to modify Mr. Bai Liu's weapon, but to use Mr. Bai Liu's weapon to replace the branding on Tang Er's gun." "You're the only one left in the end." Hua Gan raised his eyebrows as he swept the bone whip that Bai Liu put up, "Don't you understand the rules of a reformer? We don't make bone whips for weapon transformation." It was the first time for Bai Liu to hear this method, so he asked interestingly: "Why?" Hua Gan pushed Bai Liu's bone whip back: "For the current game, the most perfect weapon form is the bone whip." "Any reformer who has seen Spade use a bone whip once, will never be able to come up with a more vivid attack weapon than this." General Hua paused as if recalling something, and then said, "And I've seen it many times." "I think I can't change the shape of a better weapon than the bone whip, so I set a rule and don't change the bone whip." Hua Ganjiang waved impatiently: "Hurry up and take away your perfect weapon!" Bai Liu put away the bone whip graciously. The renovation is coming to an end. Liu Jiayi troubled the reformer to mark her contact lenses the pair given to her by Heart with the mark of a wandering circus. Mu Chengcheng carefully took out his hands that had been soaked in the magma for a long time, and the apprentices pulled up and hung them on the lenses one by one. A colander on the rim of the boiler. The dark brown flowing metal armor on the monkey's paw is as soft and tough as it is. It has the texture of leather and the coldness of metal to the touch. Mu Cheng stretches out his long nails, which are shiny like silver plating. Feel free to grab down, and the defense materials below 1,000 will rot like tofu. "Wow!!" Mu Cheng stood up suddenly, holding his hand with bright eyes, "The attack value has become much stronger!" Mu Ke took out his samurai long sword from the colander. Unlike his appearance, it was a simple and overly short samurai short sword, about 10 centimeters long, with a blade as cold as snow, reflecting Mu Ke's calm face . In the middle, I saw the traces of the two daggers fitting together. Mu Ke broke down, the handle broke off, and became two daggers again. They were slightly attached, and they were attracted to each other like magnets and changed back to each other. long knife. Mu Ke looked at the short knife quietly, his breathing was so subtle that it could not be heard, and he was as quiet as a deep pool and stagnant water blown by the wind, without any ripples, and even the appearance of the knife was completely hidden. He clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes flicked, and without warning, he swung down hard at a diamond on the table. Diamonds are nothing. Mu Ke put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and left peacefully. Ten seconds later, a tiny crack appeared in the center of the diamond. These cracks became bigger and bigger, interlaced and combined with each other, finally breaking the diamond into a puddle of powder. Liu Jiayi's glass bottle has become two paint cans, one purple and one white. The length of an adult's palm is light and convenient. More than a dozen nozzles with different ranges and scattering degrees are placed in the opening. Liu Jiayi tried it out with a curious look and etched an abstract painting on the wall with poison. Only Tang Erda was calmer after he got the weapon. He was fascinated by the hexagram and werewolf eye marks on the handle of the gun, and rubbed his fingers unconsciously. "..." Hua Gan interrupted this group of misbehaving guys with a headache, "It's almost enough, you don't use offensive skills against people in the system hall, you just try them on objects. , but the dead are not the same as the people you are fighting against, try entering the game." Bai Liu gathered a group of team members who were as excited as children, and thanked General Hua. But he was driven away impatiently: "Get out, get out!" Bai Liu led the reformed team members out. The side of Mucheng's earphones was engraved with a hexagram and a werewolf by Hua Gan, and now his lips cover his head. Tang Er took down the pistol with a hexagram on the handle, and his eyes swept across the direction alertly. Liu Jiayi sat on Tang Er's shoulder, wearing the contact lens that Heart gave her, and his pupils reflected The patterns of hexagrams and werewolf eyesthis is what she asked Hua Ganjiang to print on the contact lenses. General Hua Gan originally wanted to print the team logo on Mu Ke's dagger, but Mu Ke shook his head and refused. He is an assassin, and the lower the profile, the easier it is to succeed in a sneak attack. Such a conspicuous logo is not conducive to him disguising himself. and Mu Ke raised his eyes and looked devoutly and intently at the back of Bai Liu who was walking at the farthest point, his breathing was unbelievably light. He doesn't need to engrave that mark on the outside anymore, because his life, memory, and even his soul have already been engraved with that mark. After Bai Liu tidied up the edge of the glove, his hands naturally dropped to his sides, and the hexagram logo on the back of his hand was shining with magma flow. He opened his eyelids and took the first step: "League confrontation training will officially start tomorrow, and we are now looking for game training with league players." "good!!" Mu Yi answered the call with sincerity: "Who are you going to fight tomorrow!" Bai Liu turned her head back, with a half-smile: "The Killer Sequence." Mu Chengcheng was confused: "?! What?! Which guild?!" "Tomorrow, let's single out the Ice Field Dungeon with Spades." Bai Liu carelessly shook the fishbone whip in his hand, and his smile deepened. "Go and appreciate the demeanor of the most perfect weapon in the rumors."
