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The expressions were very reserved, as if they were wearing the most gorgeous and expensive coats.
? These guys are equipped with brooms, mops, short sticks, and even shovels of varying lengths.
This posture is like holding a long spear, spear, sharp knife, and sharp sword, with amazing lethality.
Fortunately, he finally stopped laughing.
The facial muscles twitched slightly, and he stood under the wishing tree, twisting his hands left and right, and took off the metal baton from the coaster.
One end of the short stick sticks out directly, and the end is extremely sharp. A long metal nail is engraved on it, and countless complex words and patterns are engraved on it.
At this time, Fang Lang ushered in the first young hunter apprentice who stopped him from continuing.
This is a young trainee hunter, with a confident expression on his face, and wearing a high-end trainee hunter jacket.
He didn¡¯t say anything and ran into him head on.
Fang Lang didn't move.
So miraculously escaped the seemingly extremely ferocious stick.
Then he raised his foot and kicked the young trainee hunter in the stomach.
You hit the target easily and successfully.
Kick the senior trainee hunter back to madness.
On the way back, he knocked down a group of young hunter apprentices with his body and rushed behind him to try to attack Fang Lang.
Seeing such a wonderful scene.
Fang Lang¡¯s eyes twitched slightly, and then he murmured to it helplessly.
"Brother, you are here to stop me from destroying this tree. This is closely related to you. You didn't come here specifically to play!"
The reason why he would make such a mockery.
This is because he doesn¡¯t know how the first person who came to stop him feels in the eyes of other companions and how he feels.
However, it seemed to him that the first person to stop him was very weak. He looked like he hadn't had enough food or sleep in a long time. It seems anyone with a little more strength and agility can pilot him with ease.
More importantly, the young trainee hunter who first came to stop him might have been a weapon, just like a long stick in his own eyes, but in Fang Lang's eyes, it was just a wooden stick as long as an adult's forearm. Chair legs. This is also the real reason why Fang Lang didn't move before, but the man who succeeded without threatening was really hit.
Tintin¡€Dangdang.
The silvery fruit bunches on the wishing tree send out a sharper and more urgent warning sound.
With a quick warning like wind chimes, more young trainee hunters rushed towards the wishing tree from all directions at night.
These people are dancing in Fanglang at the moment. At a glance, it can be confirmed that they are all monkeys and show off.
¡°Besides, don¡¯t worry about how miserable they are running around in the Qin family.
??For their part, they are slower than the senior young trainee hunters who arrive first, and we know how much strength they have left.
Without any effective training, the consequences of eating moldy and spoiled food and drinking fake water that looks like pure water for many days are obvious.
?Compared to ordinary residents in the second district who have no power at all.
Those who have source power and a large amount of source power, as long as they do not maintain a certain degree of sobriety in this dream, in fact, their current power is completely at a cliff-like decline compared with normal times.
Maybe Fang Lang was very similar to them two days ago.
However, the significant improvement in food and rest conditions over the past two days allowed him to quickly return to his original level.
Watching more and more unfamiliar young trainee hunters swarm in.
Fang Lang's face darkened.
Hold a metal rod with long metal nails and pull it hard to both sides.
Ding.
This metal rod is divided directly into two parts.
Length like a metal baseball bat.
Except for the metal handle part that holds the hand, the rest are long metal nails that have just popped out of the metal rod.
??Take a deep breath.
The right hand holds the club as long as a baseball bat.
Wave like a tiger to create wind.
Use it to fight off the other young apprentice hunters, who pounce on him one after another.
Turn your left wrist.
He held a metal spike with strange patterns and characters on it and pushed it back hard.
Using a metal spike with a sharp tip, the whole body immediately sinks deeply. It may take five or six adults to hug a successful tree.The trunk of the wishing tree.
Then he waved the stick with his right hand.
A stick hit a young man who was trying to sneak up on him from behind.
The mature man fell into a group of people rushing from behind.
Many people were knocked down in an instant.
But the strange thing is that many people who have been knocked down cannot get up again.
Poof! puff! puff!
This is when things change!
A bunch of silver-white wishes and fruit bunches fell one after another.
After it hit the ground, it cracked like an egg hitting a stone.
Source force is a fluid that flows out of the cracked silver-white shell and is quickly absorbed by the soil under the tree.
In a weak sense.
Fang Lang not only clearly saw the flowers and the sea of ??flowers growing around the trees in Forgetful Village being absorbed and the boundaries widened by the circle, but he also clearly saw some of the people surrounded by him without being hit by any external force. They fell to the ground, but they couldn't stand up after falling to the ground. The surrounding crowd was moved by a special accident.
But the commotion came and went faster.
Just a gust of wind blowing, accompanied by a stronger and fainter fragrance of flowers, the commotion will soon subside.
What¡¯s even weirder is.
The source of the commotion, those who still don¡¯t know whether they are dead or alive, are quickly ignored by those around them.
Some people even stepped on their bodies and seemed not to feel anything wrong with their feet.
The moment the little riot ended.
Fang Lang has successfully used a long metal spike to inject source power into the special stick held in his left hand.
A cloud of gray ice mist not only enveloped the exposed part of the tree trunk of the long metal rod held in his left hand, but also enveloped Fang Lang's left hand.
Layers of cold air seeped out of it.
That¡¯s right.
This metal rod with a special structure is actually a special source device that allows users to use it in reality and dreams.
This is called popsicle!
When I heard the name "popsicle" for the first time, Fang Lang almost laughed.
However, when seeing other high-star hunters who know or don¡¯t know, they all put on a very ordinary expression with this name, he is still the same as before, his distorted facial muscles will hold back a smile!
? Popsicles!
? Popsicles!
? Ice is the self-sourced force of the stick holder, which is infused into the surface and interior of long metal spines, characters and grooves. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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