Author: San Tian Liang Jiao
4.6 (345 ratings)
Translator: LonelytreeEditor: Millman97
"If only I could fly like Neo…" Feng Bujue, who was falling, looked up at the night sky lazily and sighed with lamentation. As his mastery of Soul's Eye continued to improve, perhaps one day, he would achieve the ability of flight, but that was not now.
"Sigh… a serious injury is certain." Feng Bujue stopped his wandering mind. He slowly turned around in midair, bent his knees, and braced for impact. The impact from the fall was not as serious as he expected, as was the loss of Life Points. Even Feng Bujue himself could not give an explanation for this.
Actually, this was a sign that his Fighting Mastery was close to levelling up to Level B.
The monster not far away had closed in on Feng Bujue. Following a growl, its giant paw went at its target. At that moment, it was obviously a bit too late to pull off Mad Moxxi's Bad Touch from his inventory. Due to the angle and the distance, it was not suitable to use Death Poker to defend against the attack either. Therefore, with no oth
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