Chapter 420 (1/2)
What kind of sword is that?
The person holding a big sword is very handsome, with a smile on his face. There seems to be something special in that smile, which seems to laugh at his shortsightedness or cowardice?
Who the hell is this guy?
Well, his ridicule is right. I'm as timid as a mouse. I'm a mouse Help me up, I can run! In this world, the one who can kill me has not been born yet!
Ivy closed his smile and shook his head.
”You're right. This guy is really hard to deal with...”
”Master, you have chosen the most difficult road...”
”Yes, people are always like this. If you don't try, you can't be reconciled. In some ways, it's not as good as a mouse.”
The dog introduced him several routes, the most difficult of which is this one. However, if these tasks are successful, they will have the task release system to the greatest extent, which is the key to master the whole castle.
Ivy chose this one because he was swollen.
Although the strength is already very strong, but in terms of mind, we can not do God's point of view and have no last resort. Many times, we can't get rid of some human weakness.
But it doesn't really matter. When both advantages and strength are dominant, the fault tolerance rate is actually quite high
As it is now, although the mouse king escaped, but the key prop of the mission, the mouse tail has been cut off by him. He has the rapid impact of the road dog, has his own strong strength, and an invincible supernatural tool green silk sword, all of which are natural.
”It's a pity that the heart of the king mouse is also a good thing. It's a top-level strengthening material. When you build the divine pattern armor in the future, alas...” Ivy decided not to think about it any more. He couldn't ask for the pain. He knew it, especially in his last life.
With the strength of the soul, some long-standing memories are gradually waking up, just like archeologists, polishing the patterns on some ancient utensils, comparing them one by one, and studying them slowly, some vague truths are being made clear in speculation
”Well, contentment is enough. We'll go to the next goal.”
Whoosh!
The dog turned into a streamer and ran away along the wall. However, at the most critical moment, Ivy gently pulled his tail and made a slight effort. His body was already firmly seated on his body
Ha ha, it's really an unruly dog. The more powerful the potential is, take your time. Don't worry.
The shadow of the dog suddenly becomes lighter, and the sense of falling and dragging just disappeared.
Damned sister, pickpockets.
He was angry with his sister, although he was very clear in his mind just now, even if there was no shadow bondage of his sister, his master, bah! Pooh! That little white face, also can grasp oneself, but change from tail root to tail tip, probably will be more painful.
Oh, or do you want to take the dog's life?
Hum, no way. Dogs can't be killed or humiliated! How can he be an old dog who has lived for a long time? How can he be enslaved by his grandson's grandson, who is older than him for many cycles!
Dogs are never slaves!