In the mist, his head was firmly trampled underfoot by the shadow.
Shadow withdrew her sharp blade and enjoyed the pleasure of trampling underfoot, while calmly saying: You should be grateful that this is just a virtual game. If it were in the real world, you would be so dead now that you can no longer die. Of course, it doesn't matter if a small person like you die ten or eight times. It's just that the Empress will lose an important servant in front of her. In order for you to live longer and serve Her Majesty day and night... I can only train you hard, this useless piece of wood
If it weren't for the blood flowing out, He Ruozhi would really want to use the middle finger of the Shadow Pen.
Ghost continued, "From today on, you need to put aside the ridiculous views of the Black General and Muni. What kind of 'strong fighting spirit' is useless if you don't have enough strength? Even stronger fighting spirit is useless! We Skeleton Warriors are born with races that don't have enough strength and perception to fight hard against other races. This is simply foolish behavior
He Ruozhi was momentarily taken aback. What this bastard said seemed reasonable.
Ghost Shadow: "But each race has its own strengths. Only by using our strengths to avoid our weaknesses can we maximize our combat power. The biggest advantage of our skeleton warriors is that we can tolerate it! This determines that we are naturally assassins
Assassin
Not bad! The Skeleton Clan has resilient, patient, and light steps, without human breathing or heartbeat. As long as you master enough skills, you can approach the assassination target without a sound. No matter how powerful the enemy is, you can achieve a one shot kill! You will learn more in the next six months, boy
The last consciousness of He Ruozhi was the arrogant laughter of the shadow. In the moment before his consciousness dissipated, He Ruozhi had already secretly vowed in his heart that one day he would thrust his fist into the mouth of this bastard. How could he endure it when he saw it!
From this day on, He Ruozhi began a new tragic training.
Ghost does not consider itself a teacher at all, but appears from the shadows like a sadist anytime and anywhere, giving He Ruozhi a fatal blow. Every time, it uses those cold words to cause serious trauma to He Ruozhi's spirit.
He didn't keep the promise of "killing you once a day" at all, but rather killed He Ruozhi ten to twenty times a day!
He Ruozhi wryly smiles that although he is not proficient in fighting, he may be the person who has "died" the most times in the world.
No matter when sleeping, resting, practicing martial arts, or repairing the bodies of skeletons, the damn shadow will emerge from unknown shadows and immediately die completely without any need to parry He Ruozhi.
After dying like this for ten or twenty days, He Ruozhi finally slowly gained experience.
Of course, he didn't have the strength to evade the attack of the Shadow, but after dying so many times, he finally knew which parts of his body would immediately hang when stabbed, and which parts would bleed a lot of blood if stabbed. It looked terrifying, but even if he died, he wouldn't be able to die.
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When it comes to real combat, He Ruozhi intentionally bumps his body against the opponent's blade, allowing the sharp blade of Youying to pass through those harmless areas, and then he can use his strong bone strength to attack Youying!
It can be described as a brutal suicide fighting technique!
After practicing the Black Hell Bone Technique, there are such benefits, even if the muscles and meridians are broken, as long as the bones are still connected, you can wield 10% of the power because this is originally a martial arts skill for skeletal soldiers without muscles to learn!
The Shadow is killing with increasing difficulty.
At first, he only used one knife every time he killed He Ruozhi, but gradually he got a bit wrong. Every time He Ruozhi foolishly takes the initiative to collide with Youying on the edge of the knife, thinking that he has already lost heart, so he adopts this suicide method.
I didn't expect this kid to be so cunning and even spit in his face after being cut open with a terrifying wound!
The Shadow was completely angered!
One knife, two knives, three knives
After two months of wrangling, Shadow Sense now spends at least seven dollars to defeat such a young man!
On average, he spends an astonishing amount of fifteen dollars every time he cooks!
You should know that the way to be an assassin is to kill with just one strike. If it takes more than ten swords to kill the target every time, then you can be a fool and change it to the Axe Gang!
Monica: "Ghost, little darling... I told you I didn't believe it yet. Now you know He Ruozhi's strength, right
Ghost: "Hmm... this is definitely a monster. Is he really a human? Isn't it disguised by some other race
Come on... of course, we Xiaoruozhi are upright humans! Even though you have poor martial arts skills, you are still boasting about the grandeur here
Impossible! No one has ever escaped three moves under my knife, especially such a useless person with no foundation
The ghost's aura was so bad that He Ruozhi's existence completely overturned all his ideas about skeleton martial arts. Fortunately, this guy was trained to be his own person. If such a terrifying monster appeared among the enemies, it would be truly chilling!
He Ruozhi had no idea what was happening in the Demon Castle, nor did he know that the seemingly indifferent Shadow would give him such a high evaluation. Now there is only one thing in He Ruozhi's mind, which is how to beat the stinky fairy You Ying.
He Ruozhi is not a naturally intelligent person or a genius with many devilish ideas. He is just an introverted, shy, and a bit cowardly ordinary person.
But such a person has a characteristic: once he decides what to do, he will focus solely on this career because there will be no friends coming to play with him or girls dating him.
His intelligence is not enough for him to find a shortcut.
So He Ruozhi had to practice hard.
Practice patience
The words of Shadow make a lot of sense. Every time he attacks He Ruozhi, he doesn't appear out of thin air, but has long been lurking in shadows, corners, or mud. I don't know how long he endured until the last moment before suddenly attacking.
So He Ruozhi increased his vigilance while also practicing "tolerance" himself.
He often stands in the shadow of the corner for a day without wanting to do anything, even slowing down his breathing to the lowest point.
In this way, it is difficult for the Shadow to find a chance to sneak in and have to forcefully attack, which loses the meaning of "assassination".
After struggling to practice in the corner, He Ruozhi fell in love with the beam of the house for three days and three nights without landing on the ground.
Humph, it's just a child's skill. If you really want to train yourself, just go to the battlefield at the mouth of the valley and endure looking at the corpses of human soldiers
You should know that the bodies themselves have already rotted and smelled, not to mention the terrifying giant maggots that ordinary people can vomit at a glance, let alone undergo special training there.
Of course, He Ruozhi didn't want to go either, but looking at the other person's contemptuous eyes, he felt a bit angry in his mind until he finally calmed down a bit. However, the city gate was already closed behind him.
The bone dragon Gerat was still lazily lying at the mouth of the valley. It looked very strange as He Ruozhi walked slowly to the battlefield and lay down among the corpses.
What are you doing, human? "The Bone Dragon was very strange.
Bask in the sun