I arranged the system

Chapter 60 Preemptive Strike
After killing the bird-shaped gray-white thing, he immediately went to check the consumption and absorption of mental power.

It was originally "56510.95" points, but now it has become "56534.5" points, an increase of 23.55 points.

Sure enough.

This means that the spiritual power consumed by purification is far less than the mental power provided by this bird-like gray-white thing.

He had seen Dabai fight many times, just now the bird was about the size of a crow, and the spiritual core it dropped was usually between 20 and 40 points.

In other words, the "purification of weaknesses" this time only consumed a few points of mental power at most.

And if it is directly purified, it should be a hedge against annihilation, and how much mental power is contained in the opponent's body, it has to be spent.

In addition, he can also speculate that the monsters killed through this "Father of the System" can be absorbed directly and will not drop the spiritual core.

After discovering these two points, Fan Bei walked forward and continued his hunting.

Only this time, there is no evil spirit coming to send death...

Occasionally, another one appeared in mid-air, and when it saw Fan Bei running over, it flew away directly, just like seeing Dabai Xiaobai before.

It took Fan Bei a long time to go far, but there was no second harvest.

He turned his head and looked back, wondering:
"Uh, Xiaobai, you said that these low-level evil spirits are chaotic and irrational. Now, it seems that their ability to avoid evil is so strong?"

At this time, Dabai was rolling the iron ball behind him and following him forward, having a great time playing, the thought of "protecting the master" seemed to have already flown more than half.

"Stupid mortals, chaotic spiritual beings, are more sensitive to danger perception. Rational guys will judge the situation before attacking and fleeing. But they can directly omit this judgment process and act completely according to intuition." Iron Ball Emits a simulated sound wave.

Fan Bei understood what he heard, but he was a little depressed. He said to Dabai, "Dabai, does this guy usually add a prefix of 'stupid Dabai' when he talks to you?"

Dabai looked confused, "Wang Wang" shouted: "No, it is usually very polite, flattering and patient to me, and only occasionally loses its temper for a few days."

The iron ball continued to make a sound: "Stupid mortal, although Dabai is just a dog, he is a creature recognized by the most mysterious existence in the universe. The essence of life has far surpassed you, and he is an equal existence with me. There can be a relationship between the king and the king. Just kidding, can you joke with a farmer like you?"

"..." Fan Bei was powerless to refute.

Dabai noticed the master's dissatisfaction, and hurriedly slapped the iron ball: "Xiaobai, be polite to my master, don't keep talking like this, let others hear me, and think I'm a stupid master's dog."

"Thank you, thank you, Dabai doesn't need to persuade it anymore." Fan Bei waved his hand and continued to fight.

Only after fighting in person, he discovered that the so-called killing monsters and dropping treasures is not easy.

At this time, the valley of the refuge, the original nest of evil spirits, has long been empty after so many days of Dabai's hard work.

The few I met just now may have been newly migrated from outside.

After all, this is the real world, not a monster spawning game. Monsters will run and escape, and they will not be refreshed on the spot after death. A breeding mechanism is needed to maintain the population.

No wonder he looks at the system logs these days, whether it is Lin Zhongqing or Lang Sheng, the speed of krypton gold, from the crazy krypton at the beginning, to the daily stable small krypton, the former still has 10 to 20, and the latter is often 3 to 5.

Looking at the empty valley and the green land, Fan Bei was stunned for a moment, looking around, it seemed that the voice of his former companions sounded in his ears again.

"Xiao Fan, you don't have to study so hard, we are still here."

"That's right, you're only 10 years old, it's too early to learn to drive."

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It was these rubbish that had escaped without a trace now, it was these rubbish that could be easily crushed now, and destroyed the entire shelter!

It really doesn't take much strength to defeat them...

He clenched his fists tightly, and a smoldering flame grew in his chest.

And at this moment, a voice appeared from far away.

"Oh, are you also angry at your incompetence? It's really a familiar feeling."

It was a low and resentful voice.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a person walking in the middle of the damaged road ahead, about a kilometer away.

With such a long distance, he was able to discover his current state, and he could still transmit his voice clearly.

Fan Bei immediately realized that this man was very strong.

"This man is very strong, stupid mortal, you'd better not conflict with him, Dabai is not his opponent." Iron Ball reminded suddenly.

Dabai immediately put down the iron ball, rushed to Fan Bei, and looked warily at the man in the distance.

After the iron ball reminded, it rolled back quietly and got into the grass beside the road...

Fan Bei stared at that person seriously. The person was still one kilometer away just now, and a few seconds later, he suddenly came to him.

This is a young man, not tall, with a pale complexion and a sharp chin, about twenty.A pair of eyes, filled with a mixture of blood red and black, with a scar under the corner of the eye, which seemed to be made by a whip.

"With very serious eyes," the man with the scar looked at Fan Bei, "Is there a settlement behind?"

"Yes, but it's very remote here, and you have to walk a long way back and forth to get in and out. How did you get here?" Fan Bei asked politely.

The refuge is located deep in the valley. If you want to go outside, you need to go north and then east, that's all.So going in and out of here, you can't just pass by, but you have to walk a long and repeated wrong way.

It was for this reason that Xie Bo sent the book staff last time, and asked the other party to leave the brigade outside Taniguchi to wait for the rendezvous.

The man with the scar didn't answer Fan Bei's question, but just said to himself: "Go back and ask the people inside to prepare 100 kilograms of gold, 300 liters of drinking water, and 500 kilograms of food, all brought here..."

His tone was low, but full of condescension and irrefutable meaning.

"Oh, I have all these things, what are you going to exchange?" Fan Bei asked calmly.

"Exchange?" The scarred man twitched his mouth and stretched out his palm. A mass of black dancing flames appeared in his palm. "How about exchanging your lives?"

"Your Excellency, are you trying to rob us? Just to remind you, although our refuge is small, there is a benevolent and noble existence who protects us." Fan Bei said, actually recondensing his spiritual power in his eyes middle.

Dabai immediately looked at the iron ball Xiaobai who had rolled into the grass by the side of the road, and called out to it a few times, but the latter turned a deaf ear to it.

Xiaobai thought, what is the noble existence of benevolence and kindness?I am now just an ordinary, young and harmless spiritual being passing by for soy sauce.

Then it sent a voice transmission to Dabai: "Dabai, don't bark, hurry up and persuade your master to quickly agree to the other party's conditions. Although after agreeing, you can only die a little later. But you run quickly, maybe he won't Concerned about a dog."

Dabai roared for a while, then glared fiercely at the scar-faced man, grabbed the ground tightly, and was about to pounce.

"Hmph, a noble existence? Stupid and ignorant mortals, do you still believe in a savior in this world?" The scar-faced man looked at Fan Bei's face, his eyes were full of hatred and undisguised disgust, he understood The yelling added to his disgust.

"Then let me see if your noble existence can save your dog's life now!"

A stern light flashed in his eyes, and then he swung his backhand, about to slap the flames in his palm at Dabai in front of Fan Bei.

Before he finished this action, Fan Bei finally saw the opponent, a few white lines flashed vaguely, and his thoughts immediately appeared.

"Purification of weaknesses!"

Afterwards, clusters of huge black flames burst out from the scar-faced man's body, and then white lines emerged from his lower abdomen, and then spread to his whole body!
"How, how is it possible?"

The scar-faced man vainly tried to raise his palm and hit Fan Bei, but found that he couldn't move.

Those white lines soon spread all over his body, his eyes were wide open, and those eyes were filled with disbelief, extreme surprise, and extreme fear.

Preemptive strike!

You must not be soft-hearted and hesitant. If you slow down for a moment, you will die!

At the same time, Fan Bei took out a pistol, aimed at the scarred man's face, and fired three times.

The first two shots had no effect, and he was blocked by the black flames all over his body and ejected directly. After the last shot was fired, white lines had covered his face, the black flames disappeared, and the shot hit the center of the eyebrow.

(End of this chapter)