(PS: Thank you for the continuous support of [Emperor Zero Dream] children's shoes, I have been sending red envelopes for the thorns!) It's a pity that there are just two of us in the group, and there are no other children's shoes to chat with you, alas...... ）

Brother Dongyue Feng stared at Nie Zong as if he had seen an idiot for the first time, shook his head and said:

"To be honest, brother, I still have a good impression of you, and I am ready to make you eligible to stay in the team at least today, but after listening to your words, I don't know ......"

Nie Zong raised his hand directly, and he couldn't get off the stage even more than Brother Dongyue Feng couldn't get off the stage with words, because he made a gesture to interrupt Brother Dongyue Feng's speech, and then pointed to the monsters that refreshed around him:

"Don't talk nonsense, you guys get out of the way first, let me be in it by myself for a minute, if I don't die, I can still farm monsters in a group, how about making me a regular member of the team?"

Brother Dongyue Feng smiled excitedly, and while shaking his head, he turned his gaze to several teammates around him, and the neat Mei Youwu took the lead in jumping out of the strange group, and the soul envoy glanced at Nie Zong with a cold face, and flashed out with a cloud body body, smiling tumbler with contempt:

"Die for pretending, stupid, two!"

Then he walked out slowly, and several of the nearest fish-man guards were about to take forks to stab, and Brother Dongyue Feng gave a war roar, attracting all the more than ten monsters that came out of the surrounding area, and then smiled at Nie Zong, and his body suddenly jumped up, jumping directly out of the battle circle!

The escape skill with the highest popularity of fighters, jumping.

The monsters who had lost their target naturally locked their hatred on Nie Zong for the first time, and let out the strange screams of the fishmen one after another, and pounced towards Nie Zong.

At this moment, Nie Zong took a deep breath and put his whole body to the most relaxed, imagining that he had become a big hand condensed by the rules of nature, nature also has rules, everything has laws, and all laws, there is no doubt that they can be changed!

You seventeen-headed fishmen are on the attack track......

"I bet this guy can't hold it for thirty seconds." The smiling tumbler does not forget the black Nie Zong.

"After all, I'm still too young, it's true that I have a little potential, and I swelled after learning one or two special skills, but pretending to be forced in front of us is a big knife in front of Guan Gong."

Brother Dongyue Feng shook his head and gave an evaluation, he has now clicked on the team interface, and is ready to kick out of the team when Nie Zong is dead, saving him from having the desire to come back and run the corpse to delay the time of both sides.

The Soul Envoy was not good at words by nature, and he had always had an expressionless poker face, but at this moment, he had an abnormal look, because Nie Zong made him feel like a giant that he needed to look up to at this moment.

Mei Youwen is closing her eyes and recuperating, whether Nie Zong can complete her pretending or not, she doesn't care, her current state is a research madman, she has been immersed in fist and foot skills, and she will carry it forward, and achieve a reputation that belongs to her.

Grafting!!

Give back to others in their own way!

Nie Zong's body suddenly spun like a spinning top, and the fishman guard who ran in front of him first came down with a fork, and the tip of the fork was like a stab on the slippery loach, and suddenly went around, hitting the fishman guard attacking from the other side, and immediately a red damage value appeared above his head. And the harpoon that the fishman guard stabbed was dragged by Nie Zong to the belly of the fishman guard at another angle.

As a result, the forks of the more than ten fish-man guards who could attack Nie Zong all slipped, and the tracks were all pulled to the same kind, and every time they attacked, it was equivalent to attacking their companions, and a series of red damage values collectively rose, and the scene was as if Nie Zong was constantly releasing group killing skills!

"I'm grass!"

The smiling tumbler couldn't help but burst out foul language, and was directly stunned by the scene in front of him.

Brother Dongyue Feng and the Soul Hook Envoy were no better, their eyes staring straight at the top-like Nie Zong, and they couldn't speak.

Only Mei Youwan was still sitting upright, looking like a goddess who understood the laws of heaven and earth, and didn't look at Nie Zong at all with her eyes closed.

The golden experience points above his head rose one by one, and as the fish-man guards fell to the ground, Nie Zong's rotation speed became slower and slower, and the final two fish-man guards with the same amount of blood stabbed Nie Zong at the same time, and he also happened to be completely rotated, in a static state, in a slight gasp, he used the last faith points to pull the forks of the two monsters towards each other, and the two monsters screamed and fell to the ground at the same time.

"It's cleaned up again, it's fun!"

Nie Zong clapped his hands and smiled in a relaxed tone.

In fact, in this short period of time, he can be said to have focused his attention to the limit, every muscle in his body fully cooperated, and his faith value was empty, not only his body was tired, but his heart was even more tired, and he even had the illusion that his eyes were slightly black, but he didn't want to lose face in front of these guys with his eyes above the top, so he pretended to be relaxed.

The Soul Hooker's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he muttered to himself:

"It turns out that the Faith Skill can be played like this......"

Brother Dongyue Feng, who was a hegemon, looked at Nie Zong and said in an inquiring tone:

"This is our domineering universal faith skill, let's transfer flowers! Your kind of ...... Well, the performance ...... Could it be that it has broken C? ”

Nie Zong smiled and took a screenshot above his head to show his level of grafting.

C-rank one!

This is Nie Zong's comprehension in his previous life after he performed the first time just now, and the system directly determined that the grade of his grafting was C1 Pin, and it soared directly from Ding Jiupin to C1 Pin!

"I'm grass! C Yipin!? ”

The smiling tumbler shouted:

"Now except for the top masters who have become famous on the rankings, how can anyone reach this level? And it's a trumpet? ”

Nie Zong shrugged his shoulders and pointed to the fish-man guards around him who were beginning to refresh:

"If you want to know the answer, you guys come over to farm monsters first, if you don't want me to hang up, my trumpet's weak faith value is already empty."

The Soul Hooker was the first to flicker in, and launched a ring of resistance fire, repelling a bunch of monsters that surrounded him, Brother Dongyue Feng and the smiling tumbler also rushed in, the battle cry opened, and the hatred of the monster was pulled away.

But everyone's eyes were obviously on Nie Zong, and they didn't have much to think about fighting monsters.

However, Mei Youwan's performance was simply procedural, and everyone began to fight monsters, so she immediately opened her eyes, rushed into the monster pile with a scream, and punched and kicked.

"Do you know what the essential difference is between vocational skills and faith skills?"

Nie Zong asked tall, his eyes were deep, and his body was majestic.

Brother Dongyue Feng, the Soul Envoy and the Smiling Tumbler shook their heads at the same time like the three elementary school students who were full of curiosity, waiting for Nie Zong's answer.

Nie Zong's vanity is bursting, these three guys are super masters who once shined in their previous lives! At the beginning, I didn't even have the opportunity to talk to them, and I didn't deserve to lift my shoes to say that it was ugly, but now I have to obediently line up in a row and wait for my earnest teachings!

It's cool to be reborn!

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