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Chapter 1332 Blessings of False Gods

This small hill by the sea is not big. After killing 100 siren, they saw the white beach.

At this time, the npc behind the interpretation of the injury suddenly sat down limply.

"No, I can't walk."

By now, he had already experienced Long Xiao and Hu Zou's ability to talk randomly, and finally stopped me, and he was talking more like a god.

"You guys go and collect materials for me, I can't hold on."

I saw different degrees of golden liquid appearing on his limbs, and it was obvious that this was their blood.

"Okay, you can wait."

Interpreting the injury and Emilia immediately ran to the beach, and Long Xiao looked at Li Qing.

"Hey, why are you doing? You'll just let me collect materials and you'll be dazed here!"

"I guessed right! But there is no prize."

"……snort!"

Li Qing had no choice but to be the only pet with human spiritual consciousness, she was the only person who could do the job of collecting this. As for the Intelligent Brain No. 1, who has been directed by Long Xiao to collect low-level materials, it cannot be counted.

After everyone left, Long Xiao sat next to the golden man and his smile became calm.

"You don't go to help, this will help me collect it faster."

"Shut up!"

The dragon roar is still quite terrifying.

"You are mad at me!"

"If you are not afraid of death, just continue to say. You guy covered in shit."

"You you you you"

Sure enough, the golden man shut up.

Can the guy who can talk about shit, do you still expect him to have some moral etiquette?

Long Xiao closed his eyes tiredly. In fact, since he went online, he has been holding on.

It was just because he didn't want to be seen by Li Qing, and he didn't want to affect the mood of this small group that he had finally formed.

Everyone plays games just to have a relaxed time. He doesn't want his troubles to disturb others, so he always endured the discomfort in his heart.

Although the scars on his body had been removed under the action of the hp potion, he still showed a hint of fragility when he fell from the 20th level to the first-level star.

To be honest, even if you are ready in your heart, every time you use the seven-color fire, you will feel frightened.

If the star power cultivation disappears, if it is just a level in the game, the most changes are just numbers. However, in reality, the decline in strength is closely related to many aspects.

For example, the reduction of physical and spiritual consciousness, slowly feeling my weakness, and the painful conditions that the starry sea is shrinking violently...

While burning Fan Qiuze, the discomfort in his body was also suffering every minute and every second.

That kind of pain makes people want to commit suicide!

If it weren't for the hatred of Fan Qiuze that supported him to persevere, he might not have been able to kill Fan Qiuze in the final stage.

Killing Fan Qiuze was just a temporary pleasure, but now the strong sequelae were revealed.

The biggest discomfort that can be felt from level 20 to level 1, even if you can still feel in the game, is that your mental range has been reduced.

It was like suddenly pouring a bucket of water into a small bowl, and the feeling of the small bowl at that time was nothing more than that.

A large amount of extra mental power was scattering away, but Long Xiao could only continue to burn the upper limit of mp and hp, from the beginning 200,000 hp to the current one at 100 hp. Along with him, in addition to mental fatigue, there was the sense of emptiness revealed throughout his body.

He deliberately said some trash words and acted very casually, but only he knew his discomfort at this moment.

"Why do you look more painful than me? Hey, I am the one who hurts it, right?"

The "God" next to him looked at Long Xiao's pale face and said nothing about it.

"Shut up, shit!"

"you"

"No matter how much you talk, I will tie your mouth to the coconut tree next to you!"

"I……"

Long Xiao lay down with his eyes closed and stopped looking at him.

"You are cruel enough!"

Not long after, they ran back through the injury, and it was obvious that the pearls and fish had been collected.

Emilia waved the side mission props, and the recipe for making pearl fish soup shouted: "You can use dry wild leaves to burn fire. Who has the skills of a chef? Hurry up!"

Long Xiao hid his thoughts, stood up and grabbed a coconut leaf, and then looked straight at the "shit man".

"You, don't look at me like this!"

Long Xiao cut it and quickly used the chef's skills to cook the pearl fish soup.

Sure enough, after using the task formula assigned by the side quest, the pearls and fish dug up quickly merged together.

This recipe is actually only available to high-level chefs. If no one in the team practices chef skills, it may not be used.

"Okay, drink it."

Long Xiao savagely pushed the soup to NPC, and NPC finally got what he wanted. This task is difficult. It is obviously a small task for collection and production, but Long Xiao's existence really raised the level of suffering of this task by ten times.

"Gudong, Gudong."

The golden man filled a whole pot of fish soup with satisfaction.

Next, its whole body had a golden color, and finally it was no longer shit yellow.

"It seems to be a little bit human."

“…”

No one paid attention to his complaints. After the Golden Man recovered from his health, the original script needed to sigh at Long Xiao and his enthusiastic help, as well as praise for the humble humans.

But now this guy just wants to leave them quickly, the faster the better.

So it took out a skill book directly from the layer of golden silk-like clothes in its arms, threw it directly on Emilia's body, turned around and ran away, and the speed turned into a flash of lightning.

"As for running so fast, I didn't even say thank you for saving him."

"He doesn't beat you up, just be grateful, okay? You two of you are alone and you have done some mental pollution to others! Why are you crying when you run so fast!"

"Is this skill book only available in Emilia? Do the Angels and Shits have something in common?"

Emilia punched Long Xiao.

"You have successfully spoken trash and forced to change the topic, please stop mentioning that word, okay?"

Finally, everyone's unfinished patience reached its peak, Long Xiao had to shut up.

"Look at what skills."

"Uh, the pseudo-god blessing technique. After using it, the target's next skill attack effect will double, but it will lose 10% of the user's user's. No wonder it is called pseudo-god, and it will still have residual blood after use! As an auxiliary race, the Angel Clan has a low blood volume and is also damaged, which is not cost-effective."

Long Xiao opened his mouth and was about to speak when suddenly the other three suddenly glared at him and said in unison: "No matter what you want to say, shut up!"
Chapter completed!
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