Chapter 169 Let’s Have a Good Chat

The moment the punch passed, the clay puppet seemed to have known it, and subconsciously raised its arm made of dirt, trying to block my punch. This hand must have been made by the young man named Yang Ji. .

"You have a lot of combat experience." I praised again in my heart.

"It's just a pity" I said regretfully: "This is just a clay puppet. If it were a more powerful monster, such as Amon."

However, there is no if.

With a snap, my fist easily shattered the clay puppet's arm, and then hit it hard on the head.

To my surprise, its head was not shattered, but only cracked a few lines and shattered a few pieces of soil.

"It's pretty strong," I praised again, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw a few light green bubbles flying towards the clay puppet.

"Oh I got it."

After seeing this scene, I almost understood the reason why the clay puppet was so strong: the bubble not only had the function of healing, but it also had the function of strengthening armor at the same time.

"It seems that the girl is also an excellent adventurer like this young man." I sighed: "I just don't know whether their current actions regard me as an enemy, or they simply want to use their own How to find out my purpose?"

In either case, if I show weakness and get defeated, the consequences will not be good.

After all, my opponent attacks me without murderous intent and is reciprocal. I will smash your trump card without murderous intent.

His expression remained unchanged, his body moved slightly and he tilted his head, avoiding the clay puppet's punch.

He charged up his right arm and swung it out fiercely, hitting the clay puppet's joints.

With the protection of hand guards, I don’t have to worry about my skin breaking down due to excessive force.

At most I will receive some backlash, but generally it is within my control.

The fist hit the clay puppet's joints hard, and there was a crisp crack. Numerous cracks appeared in the hit joints. Several cracks shattered a lot of soil fragments, which fell to the ground.

I heard a low cry from behind me. I don't know if it was surprise or curiosity, but it seemed that none of this had anything to do with me.

What I have to do now is to first dismantle this clay puppet and the two little tree men behind it.

I have to use a very brutal method to dismantle it, so as to increase my shock index and intimidate the group of people behind me, so that they can listen to what I say.

After a punch hit, the clay puppet froze in place, motionless, just in time to add another attack.

Another punch hit there again. The force of this blow was almost the same as the previous one.

There was a snap, and the cracked earth arm was completely broken by me this time.

The twisted and deformed mud arm looks like a broken lotus root, with only a few adhering branches still hanging on it, like a huge broken puppet.

Just when I was about to attack its head again, the clay puppet moved. It suddenly raised its leg and kicked me at the knee.

It's hard to believe that such a stiff mud monster can still move so dexterously.

He turned his left foot to avoid the kick, and then kicked the clay puppet's knee hard with his right heel.

Click.

There was another soft sound, and I kicked the clay puppet's knees into cracks, but compared to the cracks on the elbows, the cracks on the legs were clearer.

The clay puppet retracted its broken leg stiffly. The leg with the twisted knee was obviously shorter than the other leg. It shook first, and then fell to one side.

With a thud, he fell to the ground.

In order to prevent the light green bubbles from giving it the ability to regenerate, I kicked it hard enough to completely break its knees.

Then he quickly stepped forward and punched one at a time, smashing the two little tree men into pieces.

I have to say that after reaching level seven, my overall physical fitness has improved. The most obvious ones at present are my strength and attack speed.

After killing the clay puppet and the little tree man, I turned around and asked, "Can we talk properly now?"

The previous battle had consumed a lot of the magic power of Yang Jiu and others. After I appeared, he used up the few magic points he had to summon a clay puppet to fight with me.

I have to say that this confrontation was unfair from the beginning, but I don’t need fairness, I just want to have a good talk with them.

The girl who was talking to Yang Jiu before winked to the left and right. Seeing this, a man and a woman raised their arms and were about to activate the summoning magic, but Yang Jiu stopped them: "Stop it, I think, he There shouldn’t be any malicious intent, maybe he just came to talk to us.”

After saying that, Yang Jiu glanced at me tentatively.

I nodded: "That's it."

The girl finally stopped insisting, but still stared at me warily, not carelessly.

I ignored her and talked face to face with Yang Gao: "Your name is Yang Gao?"

Yang Jie was stunned for a moment and said warily: "Yes, do you know me?"

"Don't be so excited." I shook my hand: "I don't know you, I just heard the girl behind you calling your name."

Yang Jiu was silent, and after thinking about it for a moment, he recalled that such a situation seemed to have happened before.

He looked at me: "Then what do you want from me?"

"I told you, I was just passing by." He sighed helplessly. I felt that Yang Gao was a little too vigilant.

"If you are just passing by, then you can leave," Yang Jie said, "You will hinder us from killing monsters."

"Hey, don't be so cold, okay? Can't you just chat calmly?" I asked helplessly, "Is it really so difficult to have a friendly conversation between passers-by?"

"I don't want to have anything to do with you," Yang Jie said, "and having something to do with us may not be a good thing."

"Look at what you said, it's like a plague to myself." I spread my hands and said, "There has to be a limit to self-deprecation. I'm the easiest person to talk to. Don't you believe it? If you don't believe it, we can talk about it. Oops. , please don’t look at me with such contempt, okay, I will get hurt.”

Yang Gao stared at me for a while, then finally sighed and gave up the useless struggle.

"Okay, you go ahead, but we will leave directly after we have rested."

"Are you a summoner?" My first question was directly about his adventurer profession. After all, I was very unfamiliar with the profession of summoner.

"Um."

"You summoned a clay puppet?" I asked with great interest: "Can you also summon other things, such as stone men, little monsters, concave and convex man, etc.?"

Yang Ji looked at me like I was an idiot, which made my heart hurt. After a long time, he said, "Do you know nothing about the Summoner profession?"