MTL - After Brushing Face At The Apocalypse’s Boss For 363 Days-Chapter 19 Elvis

The gathering place of the ice civet cat is not far from the resting point that Zhang Zhiyin chose before going offline. Therefore, as soon as he got on the line, he packed up the things and went to Yin Yin to go straight there.

The ice civet cat is set as an animal with a gentle and shy character. It is a passive monster. But they are extremely clumped, and attacking one will lead to a group of sieges.

At the nest of the ice cigar cat, Zhang Zhiyin stunned.

As a passive blame, there are no more than 20 civet cats who take the initiative to care for him. They are all tumbling and playing, and there are one or two civet cats curiously licking him. They are all white and white, but the ears are blue with cold light. They are bigger than ordinary domestic cats and look very beautiful.

Unlike the game, when I really face these unsuspecting little animals, Zhang Zhiyin can't go.

Probably because they grow too much like their own stupid thoughts.

He stayed for nearly two minutes. After a while, he thought of the forum post. After a while, he thought of the ring in the mall. After a while, he thought of y. He finally sighed and turned and prepared to go.

After five steps, I felt the feeling of pulling on the left leg.

He looked down and saw Yin Xiaoxiang's two small claws hanging his trouser legs, his mouth biting on it, and the whole body was lifted by the volley with these three points. I wanted to come here. It should be a movement that held his trousers and let him not go, but because it was too small and too light, it was only a little sensation when he was hanged on it.

"..." Zhang Zhiyin looked at his stupid cat, stepped back five steps back to the original place, and squatted down to raise Yin Xiaoxiang.

"what happened again?"

Yin Xiaoxiang turned a direction in his hand and faced a group of ice civet cats.

Zhang Zhiyin suddenly felt a slight mental fluctuation from the kitten in his hand.

He hadn't had time to be surprised. He saw that the snow-capped civet cat who was playing and playing was suddenly quiet, and he was squatting in his direction. He looked up at him... Yin Yinxiang in his hand.

Yin Xiaoxiang wants to know Zhang Zhiyin's palms, and raises his stupid face to face Zhang Zhiyin's self-satisfaction.

The little thought is probably a dual-system ability? Zhang Zhiyin poked it, secretly. However, its mental abilities should not be strong, but it belongs to the same race as the ice civet cat, probably higher in blood than the ice civet cat, so it can be easily suppressed.

The game plan is probably a lot of fantasy novels, and the blood suppression will be implanted in the monster system. In the past, Zhang Zhiyin went to play the mutant apes to do the task, accidentally hit a high-level spiritual golden monkey, and the monkey commanded more than 20 ordinary gray marmosets to send him directly to the live point.

Being surrounded by a group of monkeys has always been the pain of Zhang Zhiyin's heart. I didn't expect the same setting to help myself today.

Looking at the crowd of people sitting in the snow and civet cats. Zhang Zhiyin counts on his heart.

He only makes money and is not fatal.

Zhang Zhiyin took out a sharp knife and hurried forward, and began to cut his nails at a civet cat closest to him.

The civet cat made a scream of horror, as if it was more terrifying than the life of it. But you are still staying there and hiding.

Zhang Zhiyin suddenly reacted. These nails are used as weapons for civet cats. They have no nails and they are not much different from killing them.

At this time, a snow-capped civet cat with a bright coat of hair and a larger size than the ordinary civet cat suddenly moved. It made a meowing call and slowly walked toward Zhang Zhiyin, but did not pose an attack.

It took Zhang Zhiyin with his tail and immediately turned around. He used his **** against Zhang Zhiyin and began to move forward. He took two steps and looked back at him.

Zhang Zhiyin grasped the spirit and quickly kept up.

The big cat led Zhang Zhiyin to the dry place of their nest. I saw two hills there. A glimpse of the hair of the civet cats, but also a faint fluorescent, very beautiful; the other is the nails they naturally fall.

The big cat looked at Zhang Zhiyin, and "喵喵" called two voices, posing a pair of "despite taking, don't be polite, thank you for collecting garbage".

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Zhang Zhiyin alone is too late to make so many defeats. So he left a part of his nails, and the rest of them were put into their own shop as a group of 99 ingredients. After filling fifty plazas in a row, it was only one tenth of what I expected to sell.

The good exchanges are all geared to the entire game and are not restricted to trading inside a server. He does not appear to be horrible.

As a result, he just received a bunch of information bombing when he put the goods on the market. He asked if he could buy more discounts. If he asked how many goods he had, he would like to discount. One of the most succinct news comes from the head of a major guild.

"A group of ten yuan, how much is there, and not selling?"

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