Chapter 227: I decided to cook you now! (For the summit of the four emperors plus!)
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"Please don't smear this system, I am definitely not such a system!" The system seriously refuted, and at the same time seriously said: "For the sake of host security, in order to avoid the death of the teacher, the system will enter the real-time command mode, The host provides the most accurate analysis, and can definitely tell the host that the frontal impact speed of this third-level Warcraft copper skin wild boar has reached 300k/h, and it is still accelerating, you can't stop it."
"Crap, I know that I can't stop it..." McGonagall looked at the wild boar that was like a heavy card. He wouldn't float because he killed a chicken. For Amy's food review, I can't take it for granted. After receiving the speech, she picked it up and placed it on the big rock next to the hot spring.
How tall is this stone, three meters thick, and connected with the mountain, the wild boar is not crazy, it should not take the head to pick this stone.
But Meg worried that it would jump, and the dog would jump to the wall, let alone a World of Warcraft wild boar.
"Amy, you don't want to be on the top, don't move, wait for me to lead this big wild boar." McGonagall reached out to unlock Amy's little cloak and touched her head seriously.
"Oh." Amy nodded cleverly, but soon her expression was a bit tangled: "But...but if it is led, then we can't eat delicious wild pork at night?"
"We can buy it." Although the situation is tense, McGonagall can't help but laugh. This three-level Warcraft is obviously not an opponent, but Amy will fireball, but a small fireball is thrown into this copper. On the skin wild boar, it is estimated that only a few hairs can be dropped. Maybe it will completely irritate the wild boar and use Amy as the target of attack. This insurance McGonagall does not want to take it.
"System, if I hang up, no one will buy your food, and quickly call me for support, what kind of airborne precision strikes will do!" McGonagall grabbed the red cloak with one hand and ran towards the side with a sword. Called in my heart.
"The copper skin boar is 10 times more aggressive against the red target. Do you decide to use yourself as a bait? He is now locked in, and the speed is still improving! 335!345!350!......" The sound of the system is gradually improving. .
"Support! I want support!" McGonagall couldn't help but vomit. The system said that it was nonsense. Everyone could see that the wild boar that was rushing toward him was very ferocious. Is it true? Want to play a battle against it in Stranglethorn Valley?
Although I feel that my body is light and evasive, but looking at the mighty wild boar, McGonagall feels that the end of her life is more likely to be arched by the pig.
"System, you said that I brought Amy, the chance of survival is 00%, now?" McGonagall ran toward the right cliff and continued to ask.
"If you insist on not letting her take the shot, the chance of survival is 0%." The system's cold voice sounded.
"Father, cheer! Come on!" McGonagall looked back at Amy, who stood on the stone and twisted his body to cheer him up.
The ugly duckling was lazy on the stone, and it seemed that the fiercely rushed copper boar seemed to be superfluous and could not be appreciated.
"Is it really ok?" McGonagall had some doubts. The wild boar was already 50 meters away, and he was some distance from the cliff. He had no time to rush there.
"Come on, let me try the three levels of Warcraft." McGonagall stopped, the elephant-sized black wild boar rushed straight, with a black dust and thumb thickness. The thorns were broken by a step, and they did not block the slightest. The ground was shaking, and the small stones rolled toward the mountain.
The heart was jumping wildly, and the hand holding the long sword slowly gripped. The expression of McGonagall became extraordinarily calm, and the long sword in his hand pointed and slightly narrowed his eyes.
"The father is the best! The piglet must not beat the father!" Amy stood on the stone, waving a small hand, widened her eyes and looked at the wild boar that rushed to McGonagall. .
The system used electric shocks to wake up those sleeping cells, and also awakened some things that McGonagall could have done easily, such as... a few meters high.
The wild boar that rushed quickly brought a bit of painful wind on his face, wrapped in fine sand and thorns, and overwhelming.
McGonagall jumped three meters, the danger avoided the frontal collision of the wild boar, the body rotated 180 degrees, the sword in the hand reversed, a sword stabbed!
"Ding!"
The long sword that easily penetrates the throat of a flaming chicken is like a tie on an iron plate. It only penetrates less than ten centimeters. After the piercing, it is directly clamped. The strong and terrible inertia is almost He slid forward, his wrist turned, forced to take the sword, and only opened a small gap in the back of the wild boar, cutting off the wild boar hair of a dozen small thumb.
McGonagall landed a little, and the sword in his hand went to the back of his body. He barely stood still. The hand holding the sword felt a little sticky, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and some blood spilled.
"Three-level Warcraft, it is not the same." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, the wound on his hand did not hurt much, but the strength limited his ability to kill this wild boar, it should be said that ... really can not beat.
It is impossible for him to kill the wild boar. It is impossible for him to accomplish this task.
"System, take my physical fitness for five seconds?" McGonagall asked in his heart, just point, he decided that he could easily kill this wild boar.
"If it is a point, the power that needs to pass through the host body may be relatively large, and the duration will be longer. Are you sure you want to choose a battery now?" The sound of the system sounded.
"Not too late!" McGonagall looked at a sudden brake, dragging two exaggerated traces on the ground, stopping steadily, then turning and re-focusing on his big wild boar, his chest violently undulating with his present body. The quality has just completed the kind of difficult action, and his consumption is still a bit large.
"The host has no authority to get physical fitness." The system calmly responded.
"Hey!" The bronze skin boar's hind legs slammed on the ground, the wound on the back hurts, and the eyes of McGonagall were redder, and the four hooves slammed into the wheat, even though it was uphill, looking at the body. It is fat and cumbersome, but it can be accelerated but it is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it has risen to 00k/h or more, and it hits McGonagall again.
"Nervous disease!" McGonagall turned to a small tree on the side, stepping on the trunk, leaping forward, and again dangerously avoiding before the wild boar broke the tree, and the footsteps were slightly removed. Impulse, the action seems to be easy, but only he knows that his physical strength is rapidly declining.
"Father and adults add..." Amy's gaze fell to the right hand of Meg's bloody, and the cheerful voice came to an abrupt end. The expression suddenly became angry, her hands stretched out, and a blue-violet flame rose from her hand. From then on, suddenly contracted into a small fireball, and looked at the wild boar that turned around and said: "Little pig, although the father can easily defeat you, but I decided to cook you now!"
As soon as the voice fell, a blue-violet fireball twitched and flew toward the wild boar that rushed back again.
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"Please don't smear this system, I am definitely not such a system!" The system seriously refuted, and at the same time seriously said: "For the sake of host security, in order to avoid the death of the teacher, the system will enter the real-time command mode, The host provides the most accurate analysis, and can definitely tell the host that the frontal impact speed of this third-level Warcraft copper skin wild boar has reached 300k/h, and it is still accelerating, you can't stop it."
"Crap, I know that I can't stop it..." McGonagall looked at the wild boar that was like a heavy card. He wouldn't float because he killed a chicken. For Amy's food review, I can't take it for granted. After receiving the speech, she picked it up and placed it on the big rock next to the hot spring.
How tall is this stone, three meters thick, and connected with the mountain, the wild boar is not crazy, it should not take the head to pick this stone.
But Meg worried that it would jump, and the dog would jump to the wall, let alone a World of Warcraft wild boar.
"Amy, you don't want to be on the top, don't move, wait for me to lead this big wild boar." McGonagall reached out to unlock Amy's little cloak and touched her head seriously.
"Oh." Amy nodded cleverly, but soon her expression was a bit tangled: "But...but if it is led, then we can't eat delicious wild pork at night?"
"We can buy it." Although the situation is tense, McGonagall can't help but laugh. This three-level Warcraft is obviously not an opponent, but Amy will fireball, but a small fireball is thrown into this copper. On the skin wild boar, it is estimated that only a few hairs can be dropped. Maybe it will completely irritate the wild boar and use Amy as the target of attack. This insurance McGonagall does not want to take it.
"System, if I hang up, no one will buy your food, and quickly call me for support, what kind of airborne precision strikes will do!" McGonagall grabbed the red cloak with one hand and ran towards the side with a sword. Called in my heart.
"The copper skin boar is 10 times more aggressive against the red target. Do you decide to use yourself as a bait? He is now locked in, and the speed is still improving! 335!345!350!......" The sound of the system is gradually improving. .
"Support! I want support!" McGonagall couldn't help but vomit. The system said that it was nonsense. Everyone could see that the wild boar that was rushing toward him was very ferocious. Is it true? Want to play a battle against it in Stranglethorn Valley?
Although I feel that my body is light and evasive, but looking at the mighty wild boar, McGonagall feels that the end of her life is more likely to be arched by the pig.
"System, you said that I brought Amy, the chance of survival is 00%, now?" McGonagall ran toward the right cliff and continued to ask.
"If you insist on not letting her take the shot, the chance of survival is 0%." The system's cold voice sounded.
"Father, cheer! Come on!" McGonagall looked back at Amy, who stood on the stone and twisted his body to cheer him up.
The ugly duckling was lazy on the stone, and it seemed that the fiercely rushed copper boar seemed to be superfluous and could not be appreciated.
"Is it really ok?" McGonagall had some doubts. The wild boar was already 50 meters away, and he was some distance from the cliff. He had no time to rush there.
"Come on, let me try the three levels of Warcraft." McGonagall stopped, the elephant-sized black wild boar rushed straight, with a black dust and thumb thickness. The thorns were broken by a step, and they did not block the slightest. The ground was shaking, and the small stones rolled toward the mountain.
The heart was jumping wildly, and the hand holding the long sword slowly gripped. The expression of McGonagall became extraordinarily calm, and the long sword in his hand pointed and slightly narrowed his eyes.
"The father is the best! The piglet must not beat the father!" Amy stood on the stone, waving a small hand, widened her eyes and looked at the wild boar that rushed to McGonagall. .
The system used electric shocks to wake up those sleeping cells, and also awakened some things that McGonagall could have done easily, such as... a few meters high.
The wild boar that rushed quickly brought a bit of painful wind on his face, wrapped in fine sand and thorns, and overwhelming.
McGonagall jumped three meters, the danger avoided the frontal collision of the wild boar, the body rotated 180 degrees, the sword in the hand reversed, a sword stabbed!
"Ding!"
The long sword that easily penetrates the throat of a flaming chicken is like a tie on an iron plate. It only penetrates less than ten centimeters. After the piercing, it is directly clamped. The strong and terrible inertia is almost He slid forward, his wrist turned, forced to take the sword, and only opened a small gap in the back of the wild boar, cutting off the wild boar hair of a dozen small thumb.
McGonagall landed a little, and the sword in his hand went to the back of his body. He barely stood still. The hand holding the sword felt a little sticky, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and some blood spilled.
"Three-level Warcraft, it is not the same." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, the wound on his hand did not hurt much, but the strength limited his ability to kill this wild boar, it should be said that ... really can not beat.
It is impossible for him to kill the wild boar. It is impossible for him to accomplish this task.
"System, take my physical fitness for five seconds?" McGonagall asked in his heart, just point, he decided that he could easily kill this wild boar.
"If it is a point, the power that needs to pass through the host body may be relatively large, and the duration will be longer. Are you sure you want to choose a battery now?" The sound of the system sounded.
"Not too late!" McGonagall looked at a sudden brake, dragging two exaggerated traces on the ground, stopping steadily, then turning and re-focusing on his big wild boar, his chest violently undulating with his present body. The quality has just completed the kind of difficult action, and his consumption is still a bit large.
"The host has no authority to get physical fitness." The system calmly responded.
"Hey!" The bronze skin boar's hind legs slammed on the ground, the wound on the back hurts, and the eyes of McGonagall were redder, and the four hooves slammed into the wheat, even though it was uphill, looking at the body. It is fat and cumbersome, but it can be accelerated but it is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it has risen to 00k/h or more, and it hits McGonagall again.
"Nervous disease!" McGonagall turned to a small tree on the side, stepping on the trunk, leaping forward, and again dangerously avoiding before the wild boar broke the tree, and the footsteps were slightly removed. Impulse, the action seems to be easy, but only he knows that his physical strength is rapidly declining.
"Father and adults add..." Amy's gaze fell to the right hand of Meg's bloody, and the cheerful voice came to an abrupt end. The expression suddenly became angry, her hands stretched out, and a blue-violet flame rose from her hand. From then on, suddenly contracted into a small fireball, and looked at the wild boar that turned around and said: "Little pig, although the father can easily defeat you, but I decided to cook you now!"
As soon as the voice fell, a blue-violet fireball twitched and flew toward the wild boar that rushed back again.
"Please don't smear this system, I am definitely not such a system!" The system seriously refuted, and at the same time seriously said: "For the sake of host security, in order to avoid the death of the teacher, the system will enter the real-time command mode, The host provides the most accurate analysis, and can definitely tell the host that the frontal impact speed of this third-level Warcraft copper skin wild boar has reached 300k/h, and it is still accelerating, you can't stop it.""Crap, I know that I can't stop it..." McGonagall looked at the wild boar that was like a heavy card. He wouldn't float because he killed a chicken. For Amy's food review, I can't take it for granted. After receiving the speech, she picked it up and placed it on the big rock next to the hot spring.How tall is this stone, three meters thick, and connected with the mountain, the wild boar is not crazy, it should not take the head to pick this stone.But Meg worried that it would jump, and the dog would jump to the wall, let alone a World of Warcraft wild boar."Amy, you don't want to be on the top, don't move, wait for me to lead this big wild boar." McGonagall reached out to unlock Amy's little cloak and touched her head seriously."Oh." Amy nodded cleverly, but soon her expression was a bit tangled: "But...but if it is led, then we can't eat delicious wild pork at night?""We can buy it." Although the situation is tense, McGonagall can't help but laugh. This three-level Warcraft is obviously not an opponent, but Amy will fireball, but a small fireball is thrown into this copper. On the skin wild boar, it is estimated that only a few hairs can be dropped. Maybe it will completely irritate the wild boar and use Amy as the target of attack. This insurance McGonagall does not want to take it."System, if I hang up, no one will buy your food, and quickly call me for support, what kind of airborne precision strikes will do!" McGonagall grabbed the red cloak with one hand and ran towards the side with a sword. Called in my heart."The copper skin boar is 10 times more aggressive against the red target. Do you decide to use yourself as a bait? He is now locked in, and the speed is still improving! 335!345!350!......" The sound of the system is gradually improving. ."Support! I want support!" McGonagall couldn't help but vomit. The system said that it was nonsense. Everyone could see that the wild boar that was rushing toward him was very ferocious. Is it true? Want to play a battle against it in Stranglethorn Valley?Although I feel that my body is light and evasive, but looking at the mighty wild boar, McGonagall feels that the end of her life is more likely to be arched by the pig."System, you said that I brought Amy, the chance of survival is 00%, now?" McGonagall ran toward the right cliff and continued to ask."If you insist on not letting her take the shot, the chance of survival is 0%." The system's cold voice sounded."Father, cheer! Come on!" McGonagall looked back at Amy, who stood on the stone and twisted his body to cheer him up.The ugly duckling was lazy on the stone, and it seemed that the fiercely rushed copper boar seemed to be superfluous and could not be appreciated."Is it really ok?" McGonagall had some doubts. The wild boar was already 50 meters away, and he was some distance from the cliff. He had no time to rush there."Come on, let me try the three levels of Warcraft." McGonagall stopped, the elephant-sized black wild boar rushed straight, with a black dust and thumb thickness. The thorns were broken by a step, and they did not block the slightest. The ground was shaking, and the small stones rolled toward the mountain.The heart was jumping wildly, and the hand holding the long sword slowly gripped. The expression of McGonagall became extraordinarily calm, and the long sword in his hand pointed and slightly narrowed his eyes."The father is the best! The piglet must not beat the father!" Amy stood on the stone, waving a small hand, widened her eyes and looked at the wild boar that rushed to McGonagall. .The system used electric shocks to wake up those sleeping cells, and also awakened some things that McGonagall could have done easily, such as... a few meters high.The wild boar that rushed quickly brought a bit of painful wind on his face, wrapped in fine sand and thorns, and overwhelming.McGonagall jumped three meters, the danger avoided the frontal collision of the wild boar, the body rotated 180 degrees, the sword in the hand reversed, a sword stabbed!"Ding!"The long sword that easily penetrates the throat of a flaming chicken is like a tie on an iron plate. It only penetrates less than ten centimeters. After the piercing, it is directly clamped. The strong and terrible inertia is almost He slid forward, his wrist turned, forced to take the sword, and only opened a small gap in the back of the wild boar, cutting off the wild boar hair of a dozen small thumb.McGonagall landed a little, and the sword in his hand went to the back of his body. He barely stood still. The hand holding the sword felt a little sticky, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, and some blood spilled."Three-level Warcraft, it is not the same." McGonagall raised his eyebrows, the wound on his hand did not hurt much, but the strength limited his ability to kill this wild boar, it should be said that ... really can not beat.It is impossible for him to kill the wild boar. It is impossible for him to accomplish this task."System, take my physical fitness for five seconds?" McGonagall asked in his heart, just point, he decided that he could easily kill this wild boar."If it is a point, the power that needs to pass through the host body may be relatively large, and the duration will be longer. Are you sure you want to choose a battery now?" The sound of the system sounded."Not too late!" McGonagall looked at a sudden brake, dragging two exaggerated traces on the ground, stopping steadily, then turning and re-focusing on his big wild boar, his chest violently undulating with his present body. The quality has just completed the kind of difficult action, and his consumption is still a bit large."The host has no authority to get physical fitness." The system calmly responded."Hey!" The bronze skin boar's hind legs slammed on the ground, the wound on the back hurts, and the eyes of McGonagall were redder, and the four hooves slammed into the wheat, even though it was uphill, looking at the body. It is fat and cumbersome, but it can be accelerated but it is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it has risen to 00k/h or more, and it hits McGonagall again."Nervous disease!" McGonagall turned to a small tree on the side, stepping on the trunk, leaping forward, and again dangerously avoiding before the wild boar broke the tree, and the footsteps were slightly removed. Impulse, the action seems to be easy, but only he knows that his physical strength is rapidly declining."Father and adults add..." Amy's gaze fell to the right hand of Meg's bloody, and the cheerful voice came to an abrupt end. The expression suddenly became angry, her hands stretched out, and a blue-violet flame rose from her hand. From then on, suddenly contracted into a small fireball, and looked at the wild boar that turned around and said: "Little pig, although the father can easily defeat you, but I decided to cook you now!"As soon as the voice fell, a blue-violet fireball twitched and flew toward the wild boar that rushed back again.
