Chapter 318 Why Should I Have a Physical Attack Skill?

Zhuang Buyuan climbed a total of seven or eight platforms, then took out his mobile phone and took pictures of all the stone gates.

Judging from these stone gates, each manor owner faces different enemies and has a different record. These stone gates reveal a lot of information, which is worth studying carefully.

Moreover, the stone gate of the Almighty Manor will not always be so small. It will be expanded one day. At that time, you may be able to refer to their style.

Returning to the neighbor's stone gate, Zhuang Buyuan took a few more photos from various angles.

The light in the Muscle of Time was very dim. With the help of a flash, Zhuang Buyuan discovered that there was this line of very small characters written under the lintel of the stone gate of the manor.

The writing was not something Zhuang Buyuan was familiar with, but perhaps because he was the owner of the manor, Zhuang Buyuan could recognize it. It meant:

"Those who break through this door will surely encounter misfortune!"

Zhuang Buyuan burst into laughter, patted the door and said: "Old neighbor, your door has been breached by the Industrial Party, why are you talking about misfortune... just clean up and wait for me!"

Perhaps no one had touched this stone gate for a long time. Zhuang Buyuan patted it, and a lot of dust and stone flakes suddenly fell down. Zhuang Buyuan hurriedly took a step back, and then heard a clicking sound, as if he had stepped on something. , my feet slipped, and I sat down on the ground, feeling burning pain in my butt and ankles.

Turning around, he saw a skull wearing a peeping mask rolling around under his hand.

The one who tripped him just now was the blood servant that was chopped into two pieces.

"I'm going!" Zhuang Buyuan was so frightened that he crawled up. As soon as his right foot touched the ground, he couldn't help but scream. When he lowered his head, he saw that his ankle had begun to swell.

"As for that? Can we still be good neighbors?" Zhuang Buyuan looked back at the stone gate in front of him resentfully. Didn't he just plan to visit? Can you have fun now?

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In the backyard of the manor, the servants all waited with bated breath, staring blankly at the wall of the backyard, feeling a little nervous.

Suddenly, the space on the wall was distorted, and then Zhuang Buyuan limped out of the wall.

"What's going on?" Seeing that Zhuang Buyuan's pants were torn and his feet were lame, the servants rushed forward to support him. Xu Jianfei even showed up to protect Zhuang Buyuan: "Is there an enemy inside?"

"Forget it!" Zhuang Buyuan said, "I encountered a very difficult enemy. I fought him for three hundred rounds and finally killed him. Here he is!"

Behind Zhuang Buyuan, Xiaofu, who transformed into a shadow dragon, squeezed out from the narrow stone door. Its black roots dragged the dead blood servant and threw it on the ground in the backyard.

"Is this the enemy?"

"The owner of the village can actually kill such an enemy. It's really amazing!"

"The owner of the village is invincible in his magical skills and is the best in the world!"

"The owner of the village will rule the world and live as long as the heavens!"

A group of servants complimented Zhuang Buyuan and watched as Xu Jianfei helped him to the master's room to rest.

As soon as Zhuang Buyuan left, the servants couldn't help but roll their eyes.

Still fighting for three hundred rounds? His bones are almost turning into ashes, and he has been dead for as long as eight thousand years, if not ten thousand years.

Can you still get hurt fighting with the dead? This stupid village owner is hopeless.

Then they said to Liu Jinge: "General manager, do you think we should prevent the village owner from taking risks? If you go to a strange place like the village owner, you will definitely die without knowing how!"

The two fallen dragon men grinned: "My grandma can defeat three village owners. My grandma has been dead for thirty years."

"I advise the owner of the village..." Liu Jinge was also worried, "Even if you don't go to other manors, you can always develop slowly. If the owner of the village really encounters any danger, that would be really worrying..."

"Let's go together."

When the servants came to Zhuang Buyuan's room, they saw Zhuang Buyuan sitting on the sofa, with his feet crossed, taking an ice pack to apply ice, and eating tomatoes.

After eating a tomato, he looked down at his feet, hoping to trigger European energy, reorganize his body, and heal his ankle. However, Zhuang Buyuan has never been too European, and his stomach became round after eating it, and his ankles were not healed either. .

"Manor owner, you see, it is too dangerous to invade other manors. Why don't we stop invading?"

"Yes, owner of the village, it's good for us to develop slowly. The son of a rich man cannot sit down in court, so why do you have to take risks yourself?"

"Yes, yes!" The two fallen dragons also spoke: "At worst, we will rob the Era of Exile! There are many fat sheep. Like those weaklings in Green Rong City, they are very easy to rob. You just need to beat them up, and then follow Whatever they want, they give!”

As soon as these words came out, Gang Bao, Gao Da and others from Green Rong City immediately glared at the two fallen dragons.

Unfortunately, Zhuang Buyuan was very determined. He said to everyone: "You don't have to persuade me. When my feet are healed, we will officially set off!"

The servants are worried. The great situation of the manor has just begun. What if Zhuang Buyuan loses his life?

However, once Zhuang Buyuan decides something, no one can change it.

Everyone can only do their best to help Zhuang Buyuan prepare more.

Everyone held several meetings to discuss countermeasures and prepared everything they could, but they were still uneasy and felt that something was still missing.

"I understand, the manor owner lacks a descendant. If the manor owner unfortunately dies during this trip, the manor will not fall into ruin if there are successors..." Liu Jinge is worthy of being the manager, with a brilliant mind.

"As a coward as the owner is, I think it would be more reliable to ask the old owner to give him a younger brother!" I don't know who said this, and all the servants were speechless. It was so reasonable and they had nothing to say.

"In other words, even if the owner is gone, we still have the old owner."

"Hmm... maybe the old village owner is more reliable. At least he won't be crippled by dead enemies."

"A dead man has crippled the manor owner. Aren't there dead people everywhere in the manor that has been abandoned for who knows how many years? I'm afraid the manor owner will be beaten to pieces..."

"It seems that the village owner's behavior is very dangerous... I think we should prepare the village owner's funeral first."

Everyone nodded sympathetically.

"Do you think the owner of the village should have a grand funeral?"

"There must be forty fallen dragons as an honor guard."

"Maybe a dozen people will be buried with him."

"The coffin bearers must be five-meter-tall men!"

"If you set up an account table, you can get a lot of money, right?"

The servants spoke enthusiastically and discussed for a while, but suddenly felt something was wrong. When they turned around, they saw Zhuang Buyuan standing at the door holding Daniel's head.

"Ahem, we mean just in case, just in case..." The servants looked at each other and wanted to change the topic, but they were so happy talking just now that they didn't know how to force the change.

Fortunately, Xiao Wei was young and had a good brain. He suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I felt like something was missing just now, but now I finally understand. Master, you are missing a physical attack skill!"