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007 The Beauties on Dragon Mountain

Sixty-eight times, sixty-nine times... Seventy-three, seventy-four, seventy-five...

"Impossible!" Ye Feng frowned. What happened to his expectations?

The HP limit of the mutant rooster in Xinren Village has exploded by 9 times, reaching 200 points, and the HP limit of the Demon Goat in Watercheck City has also exploded by 9 times, reaching 1200 points. The HP of the skeleton soldier is only 200 points, and the HP consumed by this mutant soldier has already exceeded the upper limit of 2000 points!

Seventy-eight times.

Ye Feng had the idea of ​​taking another bottle of super magic potion.

There are three possibilities: First, the mutant soldier's recovery ability is obviously higher than he expected, so his HP limit is not estimated by himself. Perhaps his remaining health is not much, and he may fall down after the next magic strike; Second, the mutant soldier's recovery ability is much higher than he expected! The damage he can give is obviously far less than his recovery ability, so his health is now far higher than he estimates! It may even be full HP! Third, the HP limit estimate for the mutant soldier is wrong, maybe 3,000, or higher.

Bet! Ye Feng retreated in a broken step, and at the same time took out a bottle of transparent magic potion to take it. In the bright setting, the players in the battle did not have the right to go offline or teleport. If the calculation is wrong, then they had to be buried in this Longshan where the undead was everywhere!

Eighty, eighty-one…Ninety, ninety-one…

The skeleton of the mutant soldier suffered repeated blows, but there was no sign of looseness or collapse at all. He even showed a holy light, and wisps of fog-like aura wrapped around the pale bones to set off its body.

Ye Feng was stunned, but suddenly understood.

"Second mutation." These four words almost spit out from Ye Feng's mouth, but Ye Feng's eyes did not contain any emotion at all, but these four words can often scare away any well-equipped and combat-oriented team with excellent equipment and excellent combat literacy.

"My estimate is correct. The HP limit of the mutant soldier should indeed be 2000." Ye Feng stretched out his arm holding the staff and prepared for the next upcoming battle. Secondary mutation may scare away any well-equipped team, but Ye Feng suddenly trembled with a hint of expectation in his heart. Secondary mutation, an event that is hard to come by, how many people have seen in the entire light? I'm afraid more people have learned this word through the spread of following the crowd.

"Come on! I just hope that the third mutation would not occur." A calm smile appeared, and Ye Feng's body seemed to be shrouded in a brilliance. Although his body was several times smaller than the mutated skeleton soldier, with this smile, Ye Feng seemed to be slightly taller than the other party in an instant.

At the foot of the mountain in the distance, there were two girls wearing pure white robes appearing in Longshan, which had almost never been inhabited.

A girl has long fluttering hair and a graceful figure. She has a pair of green jade bracelets on her white wrists. Her white and smooth slender hands gently hold a silver staff with a pair of wings at the front. Her snow-white robe makes her pretty face even colder. Her plump lips are not red and red. A light red mole between her eyebrows reveals a bit of coldness.

The girl following behind had a soft ponytail, tied her chest, rubbed her soft snow-white robe, and slid onto her plump breasts. A pair of delicate almond eyes were black and transparent, and there was almost no white mark. Her small mouth, like a water chestnut, raised slightly upwards, but suddenly opened her cherry lips in surprise, covered it with one small hand, and the other snow-white little finger pointed to the direction where Ye Feng was: "Sister Han, look, ghost fire!"

The girl with long hair looked along the girl's ponytail's fingers. She was as cold as ice and the gorgeous beauty appeared a smile. She couldn't help but say angrily: "Xiaoxue, you girl, you are all over the world. Where did the ghost fire come from? It seems that there is a monster mutated."

Xiaoxue grabbed the long-haired girl's slender hand, leaned her little head straight on the girl's shoulder, rubbed it with a soft voice: "Sister Han, you finally smiled. Isn't it that there is a monster mutation? It's not to make you happy!"

The long-haired girl stroked Xiaoxue's head lovingly, but suddenly she thought of something: "I really didn't expect that except for our group of people who are doing the mission, there are other people in Longshan. I don't know if they are leveling up here or doing the mission like us."

Xiaoxue pursed her lips, and her two pink and white lips were bitten as if it was moistened by water: "It's not leveling, it's so perverted. Graduating in such a place must be a perverted murderer!"

The long-haired girl shook her head and said, "Don't say that to others. Maybe others are just doing the task just like us. If you hear something from others, you know that you say they are perverted murderers. I think they will definitely cause trouble for you. I won't know you at that time."

Xiaoxue's big black eyes opened and opened and opened for a few minutes. Her long and thick eyelashes were so envious that she was about to die. Then she acted coquettishly: "Okay, Sister Han doesn't want me anymore, then I'll give up on myself and marry my brother Hang, I'm afraid that someone will say that I'll steal her husband!"

After hearing this, the long-haired girl, which was originally cold and frosty, had a rippling ripples. She hurriedly grabbed Xiaoxue's little head and twisted it on her little head: "You little girl, don't talk nonsense. I said that you, Brother Hang and I will not call you!"

"Ah, it hurts!" Xiaoxue frowned because of frowning, but still smiled: "I know, I won't say it anymore, don't be nervous! If there is really nothing, you shouldn't be so guilty! Ouch! I was wrong, Sister Han, let me go!"

The long-haired girl and Xiaoxue had a fight for a while before the two stopped. The long-haired girl sighed softly: "Xiaoxue, don't talk like this in the future. Your brother Hang only has the girl in his mind and doesn't take his sister seriously at all."

Xiaoxue blinked the misty autumn eyes, just looking at the long-haired girl with a little melancholy, then she pouted her cute little mouth and sipped her ice-like face with her honey lips. This time, the long-haired girl was stunned for a while, then knocked a small fist on her little head as if she woke up, and then red-faced and pinched Xiaoxue's face. The two girls quickly laughed happily.
Chapter completed!
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