Chapter 213: A Third-Level Monster, Do You Still Want to Touch It?

Chapter 213 - A level 3 monster, do you still want to touch it?

"I beat up the Lockheed kid again last night, Xiaochu finally knows how to use the 'Redemption of Light'."

Chen Fei finally pulled off the entire sheepskin, and the sharp knife cut the sheep's belly, and the smelly offal immediately filled the basin. Sheep hearts, livers, and intestines are all good things. Wash and peel them, cut them, add chili, soy sauce, thirteen spices, fermented black beans, rice wine, beer, onions, green onions, ginger, and garlic into the pot and stir, and the delicious spicy sheep offal is ready.

Slurp, Chen Fei couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his racial talent awakened again. This thing doesn't need to be taught, just know how to eat it.

"Steven Lockheed? He's nothing. You're too brave. You dare to charge at such a big mutant? Stay away from me in the future. If you lose your life, it's not worth it, understand?"

What annoyed Hana Gagel the most was that Chen Fei got carried away last night and took off with an F-22. This was completely different from the corporate war to defend the 911 air base.

If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked. He rushed after drinking. It was the style of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron led by Captain Chekov.

The "Zhenxiang" squadron is skilled in business, and its combat effectiveness is second to none among the many air bases in the Hindustan Mountains, but it's too chaotic!

It doesn't matter if you beat the little bastard of Boeing's shareholders.

Besides, Chen Fei's words have some hidden meaning. Most likely, he asked Xiaochu to use "Redemption of Light" while beating him. Hiss... Is this man a devil?

The other party must have a psychological shadow, right?

Manager Hana began to sympathize with the unfortunate child.

"If I don't charge, I will be the one who dies. There is no other way, I can only take a chance, fortunately I won!"

Chen Fei said helplessly. Last night, the dog system prompted that the monster was coming towards him. If no one restrained it, I am afraid that no one could leave alive, including himself. He was running with a super-sized money-spinner on the ground. What a joke!

As for being a deserter, whether it is the "Zhenxiang" squadron or the hometown, there is no such rule. Once you go up to the sky, you have to fight to the end, even if you can't fight, you have to fight. The retired ace of the Federation, Ramya, has personally gone up. What qualifications does he have to run away? Don't you have face?

It is because Chen Fei fought so hard that Ramya and Old David joined forces to block the storm from the outside world for him. He is still struggling to support more and more news media in the town. The posture is quite deadly just thinking about it.

I took the opportunity to take a look at the individual information of the dog system, energy points: 4001/5000

He didn't stop, borrowed the farmer's horse trough, filled it with water, washed and peeled the mutton, and prepared to hang it up for decomposition.

Smell! Everything smells good!

Whether it's energy points or mutton.

But today's skill store is full of useless garbage skills, all industrial-oriented, and it's impossible to cheat his energy points.

"Chirp!"

The bird jumped in front of the mobile phone camera and pecked the screen curiously. It hadn't seen Hana, an old woman, for a long time. It felt novel across the screen.

Chen Fei quickly added: "Fortunately, there is Xiaochi, who helped a lot!"

The third-level human monster has begun to have the capital to hold him under his claws and beat him.

"In three days, I will go back to the Federation to do some things, and by the way, see if there are any hidden dangers, and find a chance to talk again."

Hana Gager ended the call without saying anything. It seems that if Chen Fei is allowed to stay in the American Federation, he may cause more trouble.

The defense service had just opened, and there were many things to do. In addition, Chen Fei had created a new situation, so she was a little overwhelmed.

If it weren't for the Eagle-Nest private airport to help block a wave, Hana Gagel didn't know what to do.

At this time, the stupid son of the landlord, no, the eldest son of the farmer, John, finally plucked up the courage after Chen Fei put away his phone, pointed at the little Jiu beside him and said: "That, that, brother, can I touch it?"

The white child was tall and strong. He was only fourteen years old, and his height was as tall as Chen Fei, but he was a little timid. He stared at it for a long time, but he didn't have the courage to speak.

Chen Fei was stunned and asked tentatively: "A third-level human monster, have you thought about it?"

The first-level pure light sparrow of the human position can be said to be harmless to humans and animals, and the second-level pure light sparrow can only peck a little painfully, but the third-level monster, even the pure light sparrow, is another matter.

Last night, Xiaochu's laser cut off the two long legs of the giant mutant on the spot.

The third-level Pure Light Bird that has mastered the laser has broken the history of light-based monsters having no attack skills at low levels. Many light-based monsters do not react much to lasers. Isn't it good to have light-based spells? After all, at high levels, offensive light-based spells are not much inferior to lasers, and are even far better than lasers.

"Magic, magic beasts?"

The little boy shuddered in fear.

It seems that his parents have taught him a lot, such as throwing him out to feed magic beasts if he doesn't listen.

And it's still a third-level human. This, this sounds a bit scary!

"Mamma mia, there is a magic beast!"

The silly son of the landlord turned pale and ran away, crying all the way to find his parents for protection.

A moment later, the muscular farmer who looked like the Terminator rushed over with a six-barreled Gatling gun, shouting at the top of his voice: "Where is the monster! Where is the monster?"

This father is really awesome, and he makes people feel safe at a glance.

Seeing that Chen Fei was still picking up the mutton slowly, he hurriedly asked: "Brother, did you see the monster? John said there is a monster here?"

This is a livestock area, and occasionally there will be wild beasts that come from nowhere, even unlicensed monsters. If left alone, whether it is planted or raised, it will soon be destroyed, and all the hard work of this year or even several years will be wasted.

"It's it, it's that bird, the bird is a monster, a third-level human monster bird."

Little John screamed in the distance.

Just the monster is scary enough, and it's still a third-level monster. He actually wants to touch it.

"Chiu!"

A not-so-eye-catching laser shot at the charcoal pile, turned around quickly, and the flames rose immediately.

The freshly cut lamb chops were put on the grill after a little processing. The Chinese way of eating does not require so much spices.

Oh my! The muscular farmer's eyes were straight, and he quickly put the six-barrel Gatling gun behind him, and said with a strong desire to survive: "It turned out that I made a mistake. Sorry, sorry, hehe, please continue, continue!"

The simple smile unique to the farmers of the American Federation, even if he still held a six-barrel Gatling machine gun in his hand.

The local humanities and customs are so tough, what bad intentions can there be!

"Want to join? It's a big sheep!"

Chen Fei pointed to the mutton that had not been completely decomposed and invited enthusiastically.

"Uh, okay, I'll get the wine!"

The muscular farmer's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran back with the six-barrel Gatling gun.

He who knows the times is a hero, he can't beat that bird!

Outside the town, there are few people and no fun. There are open-air BBQs, beer barbecues, and group barbecues. They come as soon as they are called. No one can resist. Some people come over in agricultural planes. Soon, there are groups of three or five. There is no need to prepare in advance for a big party. If there is not enough beef and mutton, they will be killed. If there is not enough wine, they will be moved. The music will be played and the women will dance. Everything is ready.

Little John was like a fool. He looked at his father who looked heroic and mighty, like a god of war, and ran away without firing a shot. He ran away, ran away, and...

Crack, something seemed to break.

-

Three days later, David, who finally got rid of many news media, borrowed a site at Nellis Air Force Base in Snow Mountain State and continued his business.

All the students took a deep breath. He was worthy of being the "Eagle King" of the Federation. With his wide network of contacts, he could borrow any active air force base.

After all, Old David collected a large amount of training fees from the trainees. If people don't speak, they won't believe. If people don't believe, they can't do anything. Although the location is a bit off, it is a small alternate airport. The weeds are more than one person tall, and all kinds of small animals are rampant, with countless snakes, insects, rats and ants.

More than a dozen incendiary bombs were thrown down, and the smoke billowed for most of the day. The small animals that didn't have time to escape were killed and injured. The concrete ground outside the grass was full of corpses.

Animal protection organization?

Why don't you stand there and don't move?

The federal army never knows what politeness is.

This alternate airport, which looks shabby on the surface, is actually not lacking. Nellis Air Force Base can't fool Old David with a real abandoned site. All kinds of materials and equipment are available.

A professional company was commissioned to organize people to clean up at any cost, just as the rental fee. All the trainees moved in together, and those who should go to class went to class, and those who should be tested were tested. Life continued, and learning continued.

Nellis Air Force Base, which lent the site, also saved money. After all, it was a big maintenance fee!

After all, it was impossible to compare with the original Eagle-Nest Airport. The conditions suddenly became much worse, but the trainees did not have any big opinions, and even did not complain. After all, not everyone could attend Old David's training class. Without an introduction or guarantee, they might not even be able to find a way to register.

What's more, the insurance company paid a sum of money in advance, and everyone had a sum of money in their hands, so they could survive.

Eagle-Nest Airport originally bought various insurances, and the amount was not low. Now it has become a flat land, and there is a pool of lava with a diameter of 100 meters that has just solidified. Under the ironclad evidence, the insurance company has a mouthful of blood to spit.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

Chen Fei knocked on the Eagle-Nest temporary office that had just been cleaned up.

He saw not only Old David and Chief Ramya smoking with a corn pipe in their mouths, but also an acquaintance, Steven Lockheed.

He laughed immediately.

The bully boy, with such a small face, is not finished yet!

As soon as Steven saw Chen Fei, he jumped up on the spot, pointed at him and said, "He, he beat me up all night!"

This grandson has been holding it in for three days, and finally couldn't hold it in any longer, so he knew to ask the big boss to seek justice.

"Yeah, yeah, calm down, calm down, I know he beat you up all night, but I want to know, why are you still alive?"

Old David, who looked very bad, leaned weakly on the chair.

Recently, he was ganged up on, I don't know if it was the media or the big white horse and black donkey who were greedy for his body.

Looking back now, I don't know if it was a wise decision to take the blame for Chen Fei.

Chen Fei immediately expressed the surprise from his allies.

"Yes! Why are you still alive?"

Young man! Do you have any misunderstandings about the "justice" of the Federation? -

Damn, I opened my eyes and it was daybreak again!