"Want to run?!" Qin Feng's eyes were fierce, and a [Thunder Falling Technique] hit it, successfully triggering a stiff effect.

"Taste Lao Tzu's new skills!" Lao Luo descended from the mountain with a fierce tiger, holding a sword in his right hand, and flicking his heroic long hair.

【Jianfeng Top Sentence】

Rank: God Rank

Level: Level 1

Effect: In a 10×10 range, launch a group attack, inflicting 3W+ basic damage to the opponent.

The damage is superimposed on three layers, which can increase the damage by an additional 10%.

Special effect: There is a 10% chance that the enemy will continue to bleed within ten seconds, and increase [Chaos] for 10 seconds.

[Chaos]: When the enemy is in chaos, he will only attack his own people.

Lao Luo waved his right arm, and then a white light flashed.

Five tops formed by the rotation of long swords immediately appeared in the air.

With the speed of rotation, small whirlwinds resembling tops are produced, these whirlwinds almost besieged this tentacle mob. .

=== Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Two: The Growing Novice Village! ! ===

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"Lao Luo, I didn't expect your operation to become more and more handy now." Qin Feng praised him.

This is all the result of training in the legendary zone. Now he has been a member of Shibei for three days, so he should be admired.

Qin Feng drew out the [Dark Power Staff] that had not been used for a long time, and knocked [Dark Judgment] on the head of the tentacle monster.

This move 5 times in a row, 5 times more than 40,000 damage hit it.

In an instant, 1/3 of its blood was gone.

Although the color of this guy is different, in the eyes of the two of them, only a layer of skin has been changed.

Its panel data is the same as that of the tentacle mobs in the legendary zone.

"One more trick for you!"

【The Flame of Extinction】

It was useless for a long time, and Qin Feng felt that these two tricks were a bit strange.

Originally, the power of this trick was almost the same as [Dark Judgment].

But where do you know that the next moment will change dramatically.

The spread of the flame suddenly expanded to the side of the stream.

The curling purple smoke seemed to be the fuse of a bomb, and the loud noise for a moment was almost equivalent to the roar of a hundred thunders.

When it was said that it was too late, and when the tentacle monster was about to flee, a purple electric grid burst out of the creek.

-120W!

-140W!

Lao Luo was startled in a cold sweat, his blood volume was not as high as Qin Feng's.

At this moment, the damage hitting the tentacle mob can kill him instantly.

"Grumbling." Lao Luo swallowed and didn't know how to speak for a while, except that the cold sweat on his face was raining.

Qin Feng questioned in surprise.

Of course he understands his own moves.

Don't look at the level of fifty-five, but his skill hasn't made a qualitative leap, and his attack power has only increased by a few hundred or a thousand.

That's right, the problem is this stream!

The tentacle mobs disappeared from the spike, and the system did not prompt him to gain experience and other things.

At the moment, only purple light was left in the stream.

Observing for a while, Qin Feng told Lao Luo to go farther, and then threw [Fireball Technique].

A fireball fell into the stream, and the stream seemed to be stimulated, like boiling water.

Then there was a loud bang, and water jets rushed into the air.

As if the rain fell on the ground, the trunk of the wetted trees instantly penetrated into a hornet's nest!

"It must be so, the other tentacle mobs must be in this village!" Qin Feng said firmly.

The two observed in Novice Village and found that only a small number of NPCs appeared on some streets, and even the mysterious NPC disappeared.

The two already knew: "There is a problem in this village!"

Sure enough, a new prompt appeared on the task panel of the two: [Tracking down the pretense and deception (tentacles) task 1/2] is complete.

"Lao Luo, let's split into two paths. You can ask these NPCs. I'll go to the village chief's house."

"good!"

In the village chief's house, an old man leaned on a cane.

He bends down with a full bow, looking at Qin Feng extremely laboriously.

"Ahhhhh...what's the point for the Lord Shura to come to the Xiaolaoer Hanshe?" The village chief coughed violently.

Qin Feng did not answer his question, but instead asked: "In this village, what is the first task that the novice player accepts?"