you are the only card i want

powerful. "

"Hurry up if you know, brother is still waiting for the first kill."

"Okay~"

6,

After breaking through one hundred consecutive victories, his skill level finally rose to ten.

At the same time, we have also entered a new area - Phantom Snow Mountain.

The mountains here are undulating, and the terrain is more complicated than other places. The mountain road is surrounded by storms and heavy snow, and the visibility is very poor. We can only proceed cautiously based on the phantoms that appear randomly on the roadside.

Fortunately, I have a lot of "Scud Generals" in my equipment column. This is a rare pathfinding prop that can map a map within one kilometer. I took them out and put them all into use.

In the face of the honor of the first kill, this cost can be ignored.

In real time, half of the weekend has passed. In order to complete this expedition before the dreadful working day, I began to race against time. Even the battles were fought with the most efficient speed brushing method, and I would rather waste props than save time.

However, aggressiveness is not necessarily a good thing.

I made a mistake that I shouldn't have made when confronting a snow mountain soft shell beast.

This time the responsibility is entirely on me. I asked the familiar to release interference skills, create traps in the snow, and then attack from behind with a bow and arrow. This is a tactic we have used many times, but I misjudged the snow mountain soft shell beast defense.

After the interference skill fails, the enemy still has a layer of blood skin that has not been peeled off.

He was wearing a suit of agile equipment, and his defensive power was comparable to blank paper, completely unable to withstand the full blow of the Snow Mountain Soft Shell Beast.

he got hurt.

Of course, the paper man will not be really injured, but the effect of injury in the game is quite exaggerated and quite visually oppressive.

He was injured to protect me. The Snow Mountain Soft Shell Beast is a high-level monster with high intelligence and knows how to attack its master first.

When the tentacle thicker than the thigh hit my head, he rushed to me at the fastest speed and blocked in front of me.

I watched as his shoulders were entangled, his body was lifted into the air, his face was already pale by the monster, he still turned his head with difficulty, and said to me: "Quick, get out of the way—"

With his pitiful defensive power, he would be crushed to pieces within three seconds.

My brain was broken at this moment, and I couldn't think of a strategy to deal with it. I stood there with my head up like a fool.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

He is not dead, he still has a narrow crossbow hidden in the bottom of his sleeve, one second before the snow mountain soft shell beast exerts force, he shoots the crossbow arrow into the softest part, taking advantage of the opponent's roar, he breaks free from the evil claws .

"Hey! Trap, go to the direction of the trap!" I finally regained my thinking and yelled at him.

"Understood!" He responded, quickly turned around and ran towards the trap.

The armor on his upper body has been completely damaged, exposing his bare shoulders. On top of the old wounds, two brand new bloodstains were added, which were left by the sharp parts on the tentacles just now, plowing into the tight muscles, like a crack in the earth. Open a blood-red hole, exposing the magma rolling canyon.

He jumped high, all the muscles in his body were affected, and a white snowflake appeared on the soles of his feet, which was as gorgeous as blooming fireworks.

He jumped over the snow-covered trap, and the Snow Mountain Soft-shell Beast fell in, let out a wail, and finally lay motionless at the bottom of the pit.

"Great!" I couldn't help shouting.

He stood on the opposite side of the trap, raised his head to stare at me, raised the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and squeezed out a smile.

The next moment, he tilted his body, clutched his chest, squatted down on half knees, coughed violently, and the blood he coughed up stained the snow at his feet red.

At that moment, my heart suddenly tightened.

This damn sense of presence was so real, for a moment, I really thought I was going to lose him.

Immediately I ran around the trap, came to him, and braced himself on his shoulders.

With my support, he stood up slowly, the soles of his feet were still a little weak, he staggered a few steps, and turned his head to look at me: "Sorry, the blood is on your body."

"Shut up," I ordered.

7,

According to the detection of "Scud General", there are many caves in the Phantom Snow Mountain, and the entrances are hidden behind the curtain woven by the snowstorm.

I dragged him into one of them, found a leeward corner, and released an advanced healing circle.

The position of the Advanced Healing Array is fixed, and it is generally used to retreat to the rear to recover blood in turn during team battles. The price... Of course it is quite considerable.

The strange thing is that when I shot, I didn't hesitate at all.

He seemed more hesitant than me: "Don't bother, right? The healing circle is fixed, we have to stay here and not move around."

"Who made you move."

"Will it waste a lot of your time?"

"You don't need to worry about it."

"This thing looks quite expensive, doesn't it?"

"I can afford it."

Hearing this, he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled maliciously, and simply sat down in the recovery formation, propping his arms on his knees.

Lingzi kept coming out of the formation, like bubbles spit out by goldfish, or like swarms of fireflies. His face gradually returned to rosy, and his eyes stared straight at me: "Are you afraid of me?" Injured?"

I gave him a blank look: "Of course, you are my familiar, so of course you can't be injured before completing the task."

"That's not what I meant," he raised his hand and touched the tip of his nose, "Your expression just now gave me a feeling, how should I put it... If I hang up, you will definitely cry on the spot, howling kind."

"Just pretend to be sentimental." My eyelids were about to roll over, and I had a bunch of things I wanted to say, but my peripheral vision fell on my chest involuntarily.

This time, I finally saw his naked upper body clearly, the line of his forearm was long and stretched, the upper arm to the shoulders were slightly raised, the collarbone was clear, the chest was firm, and the eight-pack abs were attached to the firm belly, following his breathing Together.

He seemed to have noticed my realization, and immediately teased: "If you like it, just look at it a few more times. It's rare for me to take it off once. The opportunity for special service is very precious."

I looked at him, and the surprise in my heart quickly turned into embarrassment: "Comrade Wangcai, don't push your nose on your face, okay?"

He waved his hand indifferently: "No way, our favorability is already so high, you see, at this level," he made a gesture with two index fingers, "Basically, we can do whatever we want."

"I warn you. This is a game for all ages, you don't want to mess with it."

He raised his head and laughed loudly, until the strength of the laugh was gone, then he looked at me again, raised his hand and patted the ground beside him: "You are not tired from standing, you see that your physical strength has dropped, come and treat me quickly Sit down in the formation."

I watched him warily.

Seeing that I didn't move, he said, "Don't worry, my honorable master, this is a game for all ages, and I won't mess with it."

I was powerless to refute him.

What an artificial intelligence, if it wasn't for its good looks, it would have been sold for props a long time ago.

But looking at the face in front of me, if you really want me to sell it, I still can't do it.

Who told me to call Dugu Jiujian, it's just that cheap.

I moved to his side and sat side by side with him in the healing circle, watching the golden light spots float up from all directions, and the light like stars surrounded us.

His eyes seemed to be brighter than usual, and his body was coated with a layer of golden light, like an ancient Greek statue.

Wow--

My heart is beating honestly again - who is the modeler of this game, come here and I will add chicken legs to you.

The howling wind outside the cave, although simulated, still makes people feel cold instinctively, and I couldn't help tightening my shoulders.

The next moment, he suddenly leaned over to me and covered me with his cloak.

The texture of the cloak is soft and thick, and the collar is fluffy, very warm.

My heart beats faster.

——Damn, so what if I just enjoy it once?Why can't I lick the card that I draw with my ability?

After making up my mind, I moved closer to him, my cheek against the muscles of his shoulders, and one arm wrapped around his back and wrapped around his waist.

Ah, the feeling of the waist is really good, it's not as soft as ordinary people, but it's not too hard, it's full of elasticity, and it has just the right body temperature.

If it is not a game for all ages, I really want to do whatever I want.

"Master?" He called me suddenly.

"Huh?" I replied pretending to be calm.

"You actually like my face, don't you?"

"What?" The emotions I had accumulated so easily were interrupted by him again, and he said angrily, "Are you really a narcissist?!"

"No, I mean," he scratched his head, "if it wasn't for this, why would you still keep me, I'm such a goodie, I can't help you at all..."

I turned my head and looked at him in surprise. After a while, I said, "Ahem, you're not that useless, right? The skill set is quite useful."

But he shook his head: "I know you are a good person, and you said that because you were afraid that I would be sad."

I couldn't help knocking him on the head: "I said, are you stupid? No matter how unlucky you were in the past, if you met brother, even if you were lucky, you should feel lucky, understand?"

"don't know."

"Brother doesn't dislike you, it's not your turn to dislike yourself."

"Understood," he suddenly realized, "you are comforting me."

"..." I don't know what to say, does this guy have to speak so bluntly and make the scene so awkward?

"Master, thank you." He finally said something understandable.

"Oh."

"Master, do you want other benefits? Special services?"

"I said it's all ages..."

"As long as it's above the neck, it's fine." He resumed his hippie smile, and moved closer to me with a shy face, "Why don't you come and kiss me anyway?