Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 302: Hands-on

You bastards, if you know you, hurry up and guard against me, or wait until I, you **** will all be out of luck! "The young man stumbled over under the push of a few robbers. On the way, he was constantly struggling and shouting curses, but in the midst of this struggle and cursing, his eyes flickered. A feeling of lack of confidence. (

"Plus... Gaso, how could it be Gaso, this bastard, didn't I tell him not to come back, why did he come back..." The moment the young man walked onto the church square , The expression on Old Salat’s face froze, and his old face instantly turned pale, and a pair of eyes looked at the young man directly. The words from his mouth were already intermittent, and it was difficult to form a complete section. sentence.

"What's the matter, Uncle Sarat?" Lin Li looked at the old Sarat beside him, and then at the young people on the church square. At this moment, everything suddenly appeared~; White came over: " Is he your son?"

"Yes, it's this little bastard..." Seeing his own son was caught by the robbers, the old man was in a state of anxiety for a while: "What to do, Ferre, what do you say about it, this Asshole, it’s a bad time to come back. I have to pick this time. I told him earlier, don’t go back to Wuyun Town before the 15th of every month..."

"Uncle Sarat, don't worry, your son will be fine..." Lin Li's words are not pure comfort. The reason is simple. The strength of this group of bandits is really too weak. With so many people, the strongest is also above level 10. For a 16th-level wizard, they are no different from the ants. As long as Lin Li is willing, he can kill them all at any time and rescue Old Sarat’s The son is nothing at all.

So Lin Li didn’t worry about it from beginning to end. After comforting old Sarat a few words, his eyes fell on the young man named Gaso. There were more than a thousand people on the church square. There were residents and robbers. What interests Lin Li is the unsatisfied son of Old Sarat. This young man named Gaso is indeed a bit interesting. He is wearing a tight leather armor that he often wears on adventures, but he walks up and down. It didn’t look like he had practiced martial arts before. Moreover, when this guy walked on the church square, Lin Li once clearly saw that a small iron hook was halfway out of his pocket. Lin Li remembered that this thing was extra The most common tool used by the thief in Los Angeles...

It seems that Old Sarat’s this one is probably more unsatisfactory than he thought...

Several robbers Gaso took to the church square. One of them took a few steps and ran to the long table, whispering a few words to the little boss who was counting money.

"What?" The robber's words immediately made his little head =: violently thundered, and saw that he didn't count his money and no one scolded him. He stood up from behind the long table with a sudden With a fierce look that seemed to be eating people, he walked in front of Gaso step by step.

After that, there was a crisp sound.

"Mom. So courageous!" Little head =: slapped hard. Half of Gaso's face was swollen on the spot.

Follow. It kicked out again. At that time, Gaso was staggered. If it wasn't for the two robbers behind him to hold him firmly. I'm afraid it is this foot. Can kick him to the ground on the spot. After a kick. The little boss still doesn't stop. It's just a beating: "Mom. You have a boss, right? Okay. I want to see today. Is your background hard. Or Laozi has a hard fist. You guys. What are you doing? His mother beat me. Beat me to death!"

The little boss screamed. Other robbers also swarmed. All of a sudden. Just listen to the muffled sound of the fist falling on the flesh.

When the slap fell on Gasol. Old Sarat had already clenched his fist tightly. A dozen robbers swarmed. He beat his son severely. Old Sarat finally couldn't help it anymore.

"Marcol. You robbers. Let go of my son!" Old Sarat didn't know where the power came from. As soon as he raised his hand, he moved away from the crowd in front of him. Follow. Just rushed in the eyes of everyone.

Not waiting for everyone to react. Old Sarat is like a hen protecting her cubs. Guard Gaso firmly behind him. Let it rain like a fist. Falling on one after another.

However, Old Sarat is in his fifties after all. Even if he is strong and strong all the year round, he is not as strong as he was when he was young. At this time, more than a dozen robbers have fisted together. What Rat can stand? In just a moment, old Sarat was beaten to vomit blood and fell to the ground unable to hold it.

"Mom, I am not dead, do you want to die? Okay, I will give this machine!"

Now, Lin Li couldn't stand it anymore.

Lin Li Yao

, took out the Sky Staff from the Ring of Endless Storm, followed, and put: |

In an instant, I saw a bright red, spreading across the church square, the scene of thousands of blood vines growing wildly, like countless red venomous snakes entangled tightly, and like bright red blood flowers Blooming, at this moment, the more than a thousand people on the church square were all stunned. Everyone stared blankly at the center of the church square and the suffocating red.

"Damn it, what is this..." A group of bandits couldn't even scream, and in an instant ~ the red was swallowed up.

The brunt is the little bandit leader named Marcodi. Hundreds of blood vines are tightly wrapped around him, and they are wound down in circles. It looks densely packed, and it turns his whole person. It’s a real level 15 magic, and even the Great Sorcerer may not be able to fight it, let alone Marco, a low-level warrior. He can’t struggle or resist. He can only watch this. Hundreds of blood vines entangle themselves tighter and tighter...

After finishing all this, Lin Li patted the dust on his robe and slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Honestly, Marko, I think you may not have a chance to have dinner..."

"You, you,...Who are you?" Poor Marko was tightly entangled in blood vines, and he could even feel that these **** vines had countless spikes, and they were slowly moving towards I squeezed it out of my body, the pain was not strong, but it made people feel desperate involuntarily, like a blunt knife, slowly cutting my body...

"Me?" Lin Li chanted a spell and slightly controlled the growth of blood vines so that they would not hurt innocent people. Then he replied with a smile on his face: "It's just a person who doesn't want to pay taxes. ……"

Just as the two of them asked and answered, there were waves of whispers among the crowd in the church. At the beginning, there were only two or three people, but soon, these two or three people The sound was like a plague, and it quickly spread to the entire church square.

Some people are asking each other if they know where this young man came from, and then naturally there are people who know Linli and proudly tell them that this young man just moved to Wuyun Town a month ago Yes, what did you buy in your own shop a few days ago...

It's just that, regardless of whether they knew him or not, among the thousands of people in the field, no one had thought that this gentle-looking young man turned out to be a magician with powerful power!

For the residents of Wuyun Town, this news is simply an earth-shattering shock. In their eyes, the magician is simply the most mysterious profession in the world. They manipulate lightning and storm flames and frost. The power of the mundane creates miracles one after another in the world.

One month ago, when this young man just moved to Wuyun Town, the residents just thought that he was a very likable young man, gentle and humble, who laughed at everyone. At that time, they never thought that this likable young man, behind his gentleness and humility, still hides such a powerful force.

"Ferrey is really a magician?"

"Of course!" It was the landlord who said this, a fat aunt in her forties who runs a bakery. At this time, the fat aunt is proud to show off to her neighbors. , Show off how you can see at a glance that this young man is extraordinary, and how he gives him meticulous care in his usual life...

Anyway~IndoMTL.com~ If Lin Li lived in Wuyun Town for a short time, she might even be able to blow out Lin Li’s magic that she taught!

Suddenly, the church square became very lively, everyone's hanging heart fell. At this time, no one cared about the group of robbers. In their opinion, since the town of Wuyun has been out A magician, then these little robbers, I'm afraid it can only be a dead end.

"I, I, I... I warn you kid, we are members of the Char's thieves, if you dare to mess around, our boss will never let you go..." Marco is doing blood vine surgery Under the entanglement, he has completely lost the previous prestige, and now he is almost like a drowning, desperately trying to grab the last straw.

Unfortunately, this straw is meaningless to Lin Li, because he doesn't know the origin of the sub-thieves, let alone the **** of the "boss" that Mal called it.

"Honestly, Mr. Marco, you have too many words..."

Then, the gem on the top of the dome staff lit up...