MM Racing Chapter 8: Little wine, high damage!
Chapter 8: Little wine, high damage!
Chapter 8: Little wine, high damage!
"Dead, dead!?"
Wu Yingying, who had just hid in a safe position, turned around and saw the scene of the mountain bear being beheaded, and she was stunned.
That was a mountain bear that was about to break through to a third-level spiritual beast. Compared to low-level spiritual beasts like the blood pig and tiger, it was extremely powerful.
Why, in front of Zhao Chen, he was killed with one sword?
Wu Yingying rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked over again. The huge mountain bear corpse was lying casually on the ground.
There is no lie, he was indeed killed!
"So weak?"
Zhao Chen was also stunned after seeing the mountain bear beheaded with a sword.
He naturally knew that the Shura Sword was so sharp that it could not be resisted by the Mountain Bear's defense.
What's more, he himself is also a second-level spirit body.
Killing the mountain bear is justifiable.
He would definitely not express the specialness of Shura Sword directly.
This is the hole card!
Zhao Chen boasted and said: "It seems that my strength is still too strong."
"..."
When Wu Yingying walked over, her pretty face was speechless when she heard this.
The other party has strength, so there is no problem.
However, shouldn’t someone else do the compliments?
Her words were all robbed!
"Has anyone said anything shameless to you?"
Wu Yingying hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said.
She thought that being difficult and willful was enough tormenting people.
I never thought that a shameless person would truly be invincible in the world.
"Do you want to talk about me?"
Zhao Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, pretending to look at Wu Yingying with pity, and said:
"I can give you this opportunity!"
These words sent chills down Wu Yingying's back.
Especially the other party's action of wiping the Shura Sword made her regret it a little.
Why are you so mean-mouthed and saying what you just said?
Wu Yingying rolled her eyes and quickly praised:
"I guess no one said that, you are such a nice person, who would say that."
Zhao Chen just gave the other party a smiling expression, walked to the mountain bear's head, and easily cut it open with his Shura sword.
Only a gray light group with a miniature mountain bear slowly emerged.
He used the Blood Token to absorb the mountain bear essence, thus increasing his level spirit body.
"As expected of a mountain bear who is about to become a third-level spiritual beast. His energy is comparable to that of three blood pigs and tigers."
Zhao Chen felt quite satisfied with the growth and change of the second-level spirit body, and murmured:
"Killing another second-level spiritual beast like the mountain bear and two first-level spiritual beasts like the blood pig and tiger should be able to unlock the third-level spiritual body."
After reaching the third level of spirit body, he has initially established a firm foothold in this spiritual path trial space.
When I first came here, there were probably very few people who were promoted to the third level spirit body so quickly.
If Zhao Chen didn't have the Shura Sword, how could he improve his spiritual body so quickly?
Not to mention the mountain bear, even the blood pig and tiger from before would take a long time to fight.
The blood pig and tiger's rage is no joke.
"So fast!?"
Wu Yingying was shocked. She had only activated the first-level spirit body now, and the opponent was about to activate the third-level spiritual body!
The gap between them is too big.
Although, with the help of two elixirs, the other party can be promoted to the second level spirit body.
However, Wu Yingying doesn't dare to be greedy for merit.
With the opponent's strength in killing the blood pigs and tigers, it wouldn't take long to be promoted to the second level spirit body.
"Is it fast?" Zhao Chen smiled and said: "Let's take a longer view. Where is this? The highest level of spirit body is nine!"
This is necessary if you want to be invincible on this spiritual path and reach the ninth level of spiritual body.
"Alright alright!"
Wu Yingying patted her forehead, looked forward, and said:
"This should be where the gold-plated ape tribe is located."
The so-called gold-plated apes are a group of golden apes. They are low-level spiritual beasts and will not attack people at will. In terms of attack power, they are not very outstanding. They mainly have advantages in speed and agility.
Of course, the most important thing is that the other party likes to collect fruits, petals, etc. to make wine, which is probably a traditional craft.
"If you attack us, kill us."
When Zhao Chen heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said: "If you don't attack us and give us good wine, then let's go."
If it had been any other spiritual beast, he would have simply clicked away.
But, this thing can make wine.
He wondered whether he should take it away.
Put it inside the mustard seed bracelet and let it come out to make wine when necessary.
This monkey wine is not simple. It can quickly restore physical strength. It can also have medicinal properties comparable to elixirs, thereby improving the spiritual body.
"Jeep!"
Seemingly sensing that Zhao Chen and Wu Yingying had plans to target Houerjiu and the Gold-plated Monkey Tribe, the spirit beasts in the trees suddenly became nervous.
Mountain bears have been running rampant in this area for a long time.
From time to time, he would bully and devour the gold-plated monkeys, and then take away the monkey wine that had been brewed for a long time.
It can be said that the gold-plated ape is miserable.
"jijijiji!"
A gold-plated ape, a first-level spiritual beast with trembling legs who had witnessed a mountain bear being killed with a sword, picked up two large gourds, put them on the ground, and ran away with a hiss.
This made Zhao Chen and Wu Yingying couldn't help but look at each other and said in unison: "You must be too scary!"
Zhao Chen glared at Wu Yingying and urged: "Hurry and get the monkey wine, we should find the next target to kill."
He still needs to be reminded about this kind of thing.
It seems that it needs to be carefully trained and trained.
"..."
Wu Yingying hesitated to speak, and could only quickly take the two big gourds.
"By the way, you girl shouldn't know how to drink?"
Zhao Chen took the two big gourds and put them all into the mustard bracelet without leaving a drop of monkey wine under Wu Yingying's shocked gaze.
"no……"
Wu Yingying tried to gain some benefits for herself, but she thought too much.
How could he still take out the monkey wine that was already in Zhao Chen's hand? What a joke.
"Drinking can make things worse, especially for a girl like you who can't drink."
Zhao Chen tapped Wu Yingying's head lightly and said, "Do you remember? I have taught you such important survival rules."
Immediately, he walked forward, leaving Wu Yingying alone and stamping her feet.
"It's so annoying!"
Wu Yingying gritted her teeth and noticed the gazes of the gold-plated apes and other spiritual beasts, with a hint of schadenfreude mixed in. She couldn't help but roar:
"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I will cut you one by one! Give me some monkey wine!"
clack.
A small gourd had been thrown in front of her by a gold-plated ape.
This made Wu Yingying feel like crying.
Since when have humans been no match for spiritual beasts?
"Thank you..."
Although she got the monkey wine as she wished, her mood worsened.
Such a small gourd, half a palm high, with two fingers as thin as one.
Very little alcohol, high damage.
She is really grateful to the whole clan of gold-plated apes!
(End of this chapter)