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Putting the sickle on his shoulders, Xia Ming let out a sigh of relief.

Wielding this kind of long weapon is very tiring, and it is much harder than imagined. He still can't do it like an arm command, so he can only rely on brute force to drive it.

The previous long-range attacks like Crescent Moon Sky Chong, can be casually sprinkled without money.

After all, in terms of practical effects, it is also possible to bully and bully devil pigs who fight purely by their physical instincts.

As for the power that can split the earth, that is the power radiated after the'harvesting the devil pig'.

It was not entirely the result of Xia Ming's own strength.

For example, if the object of the tear is a weak chicken thing such as a zombie, you can only touch Mother Earth gently.

"impressive--"

Matthew stepped forward with a little amazement.

It's not that she has never seen scenes that are bigger and more powerful, and she has also seen many people who seem stronger than Xia Ming.

However, Xia Ming, who had an intuitive impression of a newbie, burst out with such a powerful force, even if it wasn't the first time I saw him, Matthew still couldn't help showing a look of amazement.

But I always feel a lot weaker than last time, especially in terms of skills, which is obviously much rougher.

If you replace your opponent with a follower, you will probably fall into a bitter battle at once.

"Don't praise him, this guy can't stand the praise at all."

Lixiang grumbled resentfully, apparently still complaining about Xia Ming's attitude just now.

Xia Ming turned a blind eye to this. If it was normal, he would pretend to be proud, but now, it is obviously not the atmosphere to do this kind of thing.

In other words, he is not always able to be a person with only one emotion.

He is always activating others, who will activate him?

——However, that's how it is said, Xia Ming still rarely complains about himself.

He could still pull an ugly smile when he was about to die, he wasn't that easy to collapse yet.

"Really, praise that I won't die, but I will be very happy."

Xia Ming sighed, and said honestly.

As long as the flattery is not slapped on the horse's leg, anyone will be happy to be praised. There is nothing to deny, so that when the tail is raised, it will be more comfortable, isn't it?

The broken gossip was skipped, and the three of them talked for a while, and soon decided to work together to dispose of the bodies of the magic pigs.

Not all monsters will turn into the most primitive magic power and dissipate in the air after death, and some will still leave corpses, which will cause a lot of trouble to the aftermath.

The material catalysts used in magic and rituals also come from this.

The corpses of these demon pigs can be used as quilts after washing their fur, which is very warm.

Hard fangs can also be used as kitchen knives.

Of course, these two are very good armors and weapons when necessary.

Especially for Lixiang.

Meat is definitely not edible, even if it’s a “treasure of heaven, material and earth,” you have to consider the issue of affinity.

Xia Ming can eat anything, but when he can be picky eaters, he doesn't like to treat his mouth badly.

The thick skin and toughness of the devil pig is not only reflected in combat.

As for other things that can be used as magic catalysts, take them back and show Skarha to see if they are useful.

"Well, let's put these things here for the time being, and you won't be taken away by strange things if you want to."

Looking at the things in the tree hole just dug in front of him, Xia Ming clapped his hands and nodded in satisfaction.

After the things were sorted out, there were a lot of accidents to take away, but it was obviously inconvenient to take them on the road. The three of them decided to find a place to put them temporarily...

"..."

Lixiang was silent for a while, then looked at Xia Ming with a weird look.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Xia Ming tilted his head strangely.

"... I said, did you forget something?"

As if holding back for a long time, the girl's question felt unpleasant.

Unknown Xia Ming lowered his head and began to think seriously.

"No? Have I forgotten anything important?"

"...!!!"

Lixiang finally couldn't bear it, and grabbed Xia Ming's shoulders and shook it.

"Where's your four-dimensional pocket!!! Don't you have any pocket space? Do you dig a tree hole to hide things to sell cute!?"

Xia Ming had a confused expression. After working, Ma Xiu, who wiped the sweat from his face and looked content, also froze.

The three of them fell into weird silence for a while.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"It seems...yes...?"

"It's you big-headed ghost! I suspect that you are the kind of guy who doesn't remember what you are going to do at a critical moment!"

"Ahahahaha, it's better than dropping the chain at a critical time."

"You should have the surname Tosaka if you lose the chain when it's critical!"

"Ahem, no way, this uncle is too versatile, and life is always convenient with ability. That's boring, labor is the most glorious, see how happy Matthew just smiled."

"Um, that... sorry, this time being missed, I always feel a strange feeling spreading in my heart, like itchy hands and wanting to punch something."

"Ahahahahaha, how about letting Marda teach you boxing?"