allendalepharm You'll definitely be interested in that place in Chapter 40!
You'll definitely be interested in that place in Chapter 40!
"You're welcome!"
Wang Yang pulled the axe from the corpse, bringing with it a clump of charred flesh. He grinned, revealing a set of bright white teeth. "We're all classmates, helping each other is only right!"
"Who asked for your help!"
The boy's face turned red with anger. "It's about to die! I already had my arrow aimed!"
"What if it misses?"
Li Bin also came over at this moment, and used his poisonous golf club to finish off a fallen goblin, taking the last bit of health with him.
He adjusted his glasses and said with a serious expression, "The battlefield is ever-changing, and we must ensure absolute safety. What if it launches a desperate counterattack and injures you? You are ranged units, very vulnerable."
These words left the boy speechless for a long time.
Shameless!
I have never seen such a shameless person!
In less than half a minute.
All seven goblins turned into corpses.
Jiang Ming shook the blood off his sword and greeted the archery club members who were running towards him with a smile.
"Jiang Ming!"
Zhao Yanzhi finally couldn't hold back any longer.
He strode over, his composite bow hanging down in one hand, but his other hand gripping an arrow tightly.
"What do you mean?"
Zhao Yanzhi's voice was filled with suppressed anger, "We were the ones who discovered these monsters first, and we were the ones who crippled them."
"I know."
Jiang Ming straightened up and looked at Zhao Yanzhi with an innocent expression. "That's why I said I'd come to help. You see, if we hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been dire if these monsters had attacked you. You're archers, it's very dangerous for monsters to get close to you."
"fart!"
A tall boy behind Zhao Yanzhi shouted, "We clearly had the situation under control! You're just here to steal it..."
"Um?"
Jiang Ming interrupted him, his smile fading slightly, and his eyes, which had just been fixed on him, swept over him coldly.
"You're not convinced?"
He stepped forward, the stench of blood emanating from him mingling with his menacing aura, causing the boy to instinctively take a half-step back.
"How about we practice together?"
Jiang Ming planted his black iron longsword into the loose soil, stretching his muscles as he continued:
"No weapons, just hand-to-hand combat. Don't say I'm bullying you with weapons."
These words, combined with his still-bleeding gear, were indeed very intimidating.
The members of the archery club looked at Jiang Ming's ferocious demon-faced round shield, and then at the still steaming battle axe in Wang Yang's hand. Their anger instantly turned into surprise and doubt.
So you've already sent out a one-on-one challenge?
That's way too arrogant!
There are more than a dozen of them!
Has this guy become so strong that he's not afraid of them anymore?
Zhao Yanzhi's pupils contracted slightly.
He's a discerning person.
Jiang Ming's shield, Wang Yang's axe, and the green spear held by the bespectacled man...
While the quality of these equipment wasn't as strong as the composite bows they had, it was definitely a level above that of the student council members.
Especially that shield, the ghost face patterns on it seemed to be alive, and looking at it for a long time gave people a feeling of unease.
"alright."
Zhao Yanzhi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. "Don't argue over such a small thing. We're all buddies from the same school, and we'll inevitably have to cooperate in the future. Let's just let this go."
He is not a fool.
Jiang Ming's sudden and forceful statement was clearly for ulterior motives.
After all, the action just now, although it was called "helping", was so skillful in that he was trying to make the final blow, so skillful that it was heartbreaking.
"President Zhao is a smart man."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming softened his tone.
Now that we've intimidated the crowd, it's time to get down to business.
He pointed in the direction of the school gate, and then pointed to the grove of trees he had just returned from.
"President Zhao, you don't want to just waste your days grinding level one monsters around here, do you?"
Jiang Ming lowered his voice, so that only Zhao Yanzhi and a few other people nearby could hear him.
"We've found a place over there that you'll definitely find interesting."
Zhao Yanzhi frowned, looking at Jiang Ming warily: "Where?"
Jiang Ming leaned closer, a meaningful smile curving his lips—the expression of a demon tempting mortals.
"We have discovered a resource-rich instance."
"But we can't beat it solo, we need to team up."
"I see your archery club has pretty good equipment and your skills are decent. Interested in... joining us?"
Zhao Yanzhi was stunned.
Looking at Jiang Ming's blood-stained yet beaming face, a strong sense of unease welled up within him.
This guy...
What exactly do they want to do?
Before he could figure it out, Wang Yang, who was next to him, had already impatiently slung the axe over his shoulder.
"What are you dawdling about? My godfather will make you rich, so give me a straight answer whether you're going or not!"
Godfather?
Zhao Yanzhi's lips twitched slightly.
What kind of nonsensical names are these?
But he had to admit that the bait Jiang Ming had thrown out was really tempting.
In this damned primeval forest, resources mean survival, mean power.
If there really were such a place that was "rolling in money"...
"Tell me more about it."
Zhao Yanzhi finally relented.
Jiang Ming smiled.
The fish has taken the bait.
"There's a nest of goblins over there, probably around thirty or forty of them."
Jiang Ming wiped his blood-stained black iron longsword on the grass, his tone as relaxed as if they were discussing what to have for dinner.
"Thirty or forty?"
Zhao Yanzhi raised an eyebrow and tightened his grip on the composite bow.
He had just dealt with seven goblins and knew all too well how disgusting their reckless, mad dog-like ferocity was once they formed a group, even though these green-skinned dwarves weren't particularly strong individually.
"Are you crazy? Thirty or forty monsters, they could easily drive us away with just their wooden sticks."
"Don't rush, let me finish."
Jiang Ming raised his hand to interrupt his questioning, and turned to pat the exaggeratedly shaped battle axe in Wang Yang's hand.
"Regular goblins don't offer much loot, but there are elite monsters there."
"Old Wang's axe was dropped by an elite monster."
"Green-grade weapon, attack power +9, with the 'burn' effect. It causes continuous fire damage upon hitting the target and has a chance to ignite flammable materials."
Wang Yang cooperated perfectly by raising the Blazing Battle Axe and swinging it twice in the air.
The crimson axe blade sliced through the air, generating a visible heat wave that forced the archery club members standing in the front row to instinctively lean back.
"Holy crap..."
A suppressed gasp of surprise erupted from the crowd.
At a time when most people were still using wooden sticks and fruit knives, a sophisticated weapon with special effects was just as impactful as pulling out a live-fire pistol in front of your fellow countrymen.