Chapter 728 (1/2)

The low-level Asians wandering around the zelo mine are generally not strong, especially in the area where Locke placed meimila.

He was trying to train meimila, not to let her die.

The strongest low-level Asians near meimila are just low-level attendants, and the number is very small. As long as meimila doesn't take the initiative to provoke, she will be safe and sound.

For example, the low-level Asian who was stabbed by meimila in front of the central gate does not even have the strength of an entry-level attendant, but with agility and strength beyond ordinary humans, it will cause damage to humans entering the Zelu mine.

The caveman who attacked meimila is not dead. His thin body and shriveled belly mean that the caveman has not eaten for a long time.

If meimila just entered the zelo mine, she may be confused by the appearance of the caveman, but after living alone in the underground pit for a week, meimila has mastered some basic survival and enemy skills.

Ignoring the caveman's begging eyes, meimila pulled out the long sword without expression under the iron armor, and then stabbed the caveman's neck.

Her technique is quite skillful, because there are already 16 Asian eyes in the space ring Locke gave her.

The Neanderthals soon separated from each other. Struggling to endure their inner discomfort, meimila took out a short dagger and began to dig and dissect the Neanderthals' eyes.

Her armor has obvious damage marks, especially under the ribs and thighs. Asians are lower than normal humans. These parts are the places that Asians can usually attack.

Locke spent a lot of money to buy full-length armor for meimila. I don't know how many times this week he saved meimila. Fortunately, Locke bought full-length armor for meimila. If it was lock armor or leather armor, meimila would have become a cold corpse.

After digging out her eyes, meimila spread lime everywhere in the underground pit on the cave man's body, which can effectively remove the surrounding bloody smell and avoid attracting other underground creatures.

After all this, meimila bent down and hid in the dark again. She was like a patient and calm hunter, quietly waiting for the next prey to fall into her net.

"Pa! PA! PA!" The applause rang out and meimila's body was shocked.

"You did a good job. You started very decisively. The only flaw in the end treatment is that you didn't wipe some lime on your armor. Although there was little blood, the vision and smell of underground creatures were very poor, which was a hidden danger." In midair above meimila's hiding place, Locke and Ashar suddenly appeared.

"Master!" Hearing Locke's familiar voice, meimila stood up excitedly and shouted.

Go to meimila, observe meimila's state and check her gains. Locke is quite satisfied with meimila's performance these days.

"Minor abrasions and frostbite?" Locke frowned and looked at meimila's scarred skin under her armor. Those abrasions were second, mainly the frostbite on meimila's right wrist, which made Locke nervous.

And Locke noticed that one of the three fighting wind blades left in the scales of meimila scorpion dragon was also used.

Locke injected a gentle wind fighting spirit into meimila's right wrist. In the light crisp hemp, the frostbite on meimila's right wrist is also healing at a visible speed, but meimila's face is burning red. The crisp hemp on her right wrist and Locke's kind breath make meimila confused and confused.

"Eighteen Asian eyes and the eyes of a low-level Warcraft ice lizard. Meimila, you did a good job." Locke's praise brought meimila back to reality from her strange fantasy.

"That low-level Warcraft is not me... It's a sudden wind blade..." Meimila said obediently that the ice lizard was not the booty of her own strength.