I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 15
The strength of Zhao Hu's whole body continued to disintegrate, as if his body was frozen, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Wang Lei felt that the big knife in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, and he could hardly lift it.

The worst thing was Luo Bing, the long sword in his hand was so crushed that he couldn't lift it.

Barely blocked three sword strikes, received a blow on the chest and shoulder, a piece of flesh flew out, and the whole body flew away sideways.

"Run, run!"

Wang Lei tried his best to block more than ten swords, got hit on the thigh, and staggered back.

"Scatter and run!"

The fist in Zhao Hu's hand turned into jagged teeth, and there were two bloodstains on his wrist, and he fled backwards in a hurry.

In an instant, Wang Lei and Luo Bing, who flew upside down, rolled away and fled into the jungle.

In the blink of an eye, only Leng Qiu and Xiaolan were left standing beside the Iron Wire Black Snake.

"Why, still not running? Wait for me to kill you?"

Leng Qiu didn't expect the three of them to divide into three directions and run away in an instant.

When he reacted, he was already hidden in the forest when he was about to use the flying knife and the sleeve arrow.

Put away all the weapons, stared at Xiaolan and asked.

His face was dignified, and he was full of anger, wishing to beat them to death.

This is the lack of combat experience, and more experience is needed to be the best!
"I, I want to..."

Xiaolan was so scared that her legs kept trembling, her face was ugly, and she didn't know what to do.Lips were sticky, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Go away, don't wait for me to kill you!"

Leng Qiu rolled her eyes and said coldly.

From the beginning to the end, she did not participate in the attack, let alone said anything wrong, so there is no need to worry about it.

However, he didn't want to carry a mop bottle either.

"Thank me……"

Xiaolan thanked her, and was about to say something, but she couldn't say anything, and walked away with an ugly expression.

Seeing that she is still the strongest person in the entire team, but she has no combat experience, and her reaction is too slow.

Leng Qiu watched her leave, turned around and headed deep into the forest.

Although the attribute light sphere has become bigger, it is even more dangerous.After he was sure it was safe, he picked it up again.

Only 500 meters ahead, there were scolding and roaring of beasts in front.

Carefully leaning over, he found a small valley in front of him, and a blood bear covered in long blood-red fur was blocking the entrance of the valley.

In front, each of the ten people is full of energy and blood, some are wearing armor, and some are wearing the red robes of inner disciples.

The strength is powerful, and it is by no means comparable to the disciples of the outer sect.

His strength of [-] is simply not enough among inner disciples.

There are [-] to [-] powerful disciples, and there are many of them!
Only [-] catties of strength can become a core disciple, that is, the fifth level of the Underworld Realm!
Leng Qiu didn't even reach the Nether Sea Realm, so he had no choice but to run away, otherwise he would be killed.

However, the various colored light spheres under their feet, as well as the many attribute light spheres under the blood bear's feet, are a huge temptation.

More than a day wandering around the jungle.

The blood bear is a ferocious beast with a sixth level of character, with a strength of [-] jin, and can knock down a hill with a single slap.

But he is a ferocious beast after all, lacking in wisdom, it is normal for the ten outer disciples present to have plans.

Looking around, I found that there were many people around the valley, looking down with piercing eyes.

Most of them are blue shirts of foreign disciples, wanting to get something.

They all had the same idea as Leng Qiu, fishing in troubled waters!

"Brother Lan, in the valley ahead is where the blood bear is. The blood bear claws that true disciples need will definitely be available!"

While Leng Qiu was secretly observing, there were several people's footsteps and discussions behind him.

The voice seemed a little familiar, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Grass!"

Turn around and move quietly to the side.

It seems impossible to be a fisherman.

"There's a handyman hiding here, how did he get here?"

Just as Leng Qiu moved his body, a woman's voice came from a big tree above his head.

He turned around and prepared to hide in the distance. He only had the strength equivalent to that of an inner sect disciple. In this place where fish and dragons are mixed, there is no possibility of success.

However, just as he was about to leave, Senior Brother Lan and others who heard the voice had already lined up, blocking the way.

There is a saying that Yuanjia Road is narrow, and there are four people among them, who are the garbage who snatched his iron wire and black snake in front.

Leng Qiu finally understood why the voice sounded familiar.

Wang Lei held a big knife in one hand, pointed at Leng Qiu, his face was full of ferocity, and said loudly to the handsome man in armor beside him:
"Senior Brother Lan, that's him. He gave me a sword in the shoulder and took away our Iron Wire Black Snake!"

Zhao Hu, who was next to him, had a fist in his hand and had already changed into a pair. His wrist was wrapped with a thick layer of gauze, barely maintaining his fighting strength.

"Senior brother Zhao, you must avenge us! Although he is wearing the clothes of a handyman, he is actually at least nine levels of physical strength! We are miserable!"

He is obviously a big and a little rough, but he is as pitiful as a little daughter-in-law who is being bullied.

Even Senior Brother Lan who was standing beside him didn't look good at the moment.

After the two of them cried, they didn't arouse much hatred from Senior Brother Lan, their eyes just looked up and down at Leng Qiu.

A mere handyman, even the ninth level of body forging, in front of his third level of Minghai, can only die!

Luo Bing next to him, seeing this scene, immediately swung his waist, approached Senior Brother Lan, pulled off the clothes that were not much on his upper body, exposing most of his chest, and said in a coquettish voice:

"Senior brother Lan, look at my shoulder, he stabbed me so hard, almost ruining your favorite... You can't spare him!"

Several men in red clothes around couldn't help looking over. When they saw the roundness on it, their eyeballs radiated light, and their Adam's apple rolled back and forth.

There was also a ray of radiance on Lan Xiang's face, and he couldn't help but grab it with his right hand.

Seeing this situation, Xiaolan looked extremely ugly, took two steps back, looked at Leng Qiu and said:

"Senior Brother Lan, if he hadn't dispersed us, we wouldn't have found the blood bear's valley. Otherwise, let him live!"

She never despised Luo Bing for selling her appearance in exchange for resources. Even though she practiced hard herself, she still couldn't survive in this society where the jungle is prey to the jungle.

As soon as her voice fell, Lan Xiang took her hand away from Luo Bing's body, and said solemnly:

"Miss Xiaolan is right, let him live as you said!"

Leng Qiu saw everyone's performance in his eyes, and felt in his heart that some people were kind-hearted.

Especially the girl named Xiaolan, who spared her life and helped to speak now.

This Lan Xiang is lustful and powerful, but he is easy to talk to.

But the next moment, he felt that he was thinking too much.

Because he heard Lan Xiang's next words: "I will give you a chance to live, it depends on whether you can grasp it!"

He pointed to the ten inner disciples who were confronting the blood bear below, and continued:
"As long as you lure them away, we can kill the blood bear. We don't care how you live!"

(End of this chapter)