I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 104 Iron Cloth Shirt

Iron Cloth Shirt

In just a few seconds, when the other three mid-level fierce beasts pounced, the high-level Wilderness Wind Wolf also leapt forward to coordinate.

The cunning one cunningly lagged behind on purpose.

"Haha! Kill!"

The small knife, caught in the encirclement, laughed wildly, recklessly slashing towards this level 50 big guy, with a thick bloody glow rising from the bone knife!

"Blood Qi Slash!"

Originally, this move hadn’t even been learned properly, but now it came out smoothly, without conscious thought.

He ignored the attacks from the other three directions, as if they didn’t exist.

The blood light fell.

"Boom!" The Wilderness Wind Wolf staggered, a deep wound drenched in blood appeared, and the small knife also retreated two steps. Even with the protection of Blood Qi, five claw marks appeared on the knife, faintly cracking.

"What a thrill, come on again!" The small knife laughed, swinging the knife once more.

The blood light was used again.

The entire bone knife turned a rich blood red, slashing down fiercely.

"Blood Qi Slash!"

"Oh my god, what kind of treasure is that?" The players’ eyes widened in shock.

Because only then did they discover the secret of the invulnerable appearance.

It turned out that the small knife had a semi-transparent armor over his body, seemingly like a layer plating him, even protecting the vital points.

But unless you looked closely, you wouldn’t see it.

That’s right, this is the Iron Cloth Shirt. After achieving Great Success, when True Qi is ample, it can seep through the pores to form Qi armor like a shirt, the Iron Cloth Shirt.

Iron Cloth Shirt, Great Success.

This is the qualification to become an Instructor, and with True Qi as abundant as a small knife’s, forming a protective Iron Cloth Shirt truly places him at the rank of Vice Hall Master of the Iron Armor Martial Arts Hall.

In the years when the Hall Master hasn’t made a move, it’s the highest combat strength of the Iron Armor Martial Arts Hall.

Invulnerable, leaving the other two great schools to bow in humility.

This was the confidence that let the small knife go crazy and have fun with abandon.

The second strike passed.

True Qi nearly exhausted, and cracks covered the bone knife, seemingly about to shatter at any moment.

But the hot-blooded passion within him remained.

Even for a high-level fierce beast, at this moment, the Wilderness Wind Wolf howled in pain, trying to escape.

Without thinking twice.

"Blood Qi Slash!"

Exerting the final traces of Blood Qi, he crazily drove it into the bone knife in his hand, recklessly swinging the third strike.

The reddish glow of the third strike flashed by.

The bone knife shattered!

Beep: Congratulations, your special status, Blood Qi Slash has reached Minor Achievement.

Seems it hadn’t even been learned before?

Only now did the small knife entertain this thought.

The high-level fierce beast, the Wilderness Wind Wolf, collapsed on the ground, a blood seam slowly cracking open on its forehead.

Beep: Congratulations on killing a level 50 high-level fierce beast Wilderness Wind Wolf, gaining experience: 9000.

To gain experience, one still has to kill fierce beasts.

He turned around.

The three mid-level fierce beasts actually ran away?

Experience.

The small knife was reluctant, yet his body trembled slightly, his Blood Qi exhausted, his face pale without a trace of color, staying upright was already good enough.

Even if True Qi was quite sufficient.

However, at this moment, with the death of that high-level beast, the wolf pack scattered, fleeing desperately in all directions.

"Not bad! You have the qualification to become a Tribal Warrior." The Witch’s gaze was filled with appreciation.

Beep: Witch’s favorability +3.

Beep: Combat’s favorability +5.

Beep: Combat’s favorability +8.

Beep: Combat’s favorability +4.

...!

The looks in the eyes of those tribe combatants were full of admiration.

Taking a deep breath, the small knife poured the Blood Spirit Potion into himself, his face gradually regaining color.

And the NPCs swiftly collected the fierce beast corpses, leaving the other wild beast corpses abandoned, which made the players’ hearts ache, yet the team continued on.

This time, they traveled until dark without encountering danger.

However, as dusk slowly fell, the distant horizon once again revealed the lurking Wilderness Wolves.

"Looks like I can’t log off tonight, have work tomorrow," a player showed a troubled expression.

"Don’t worry, just log off." Someone beside him said.

"Do you think the wolf pack won’t attack at night?" The one with the pleased expression asked.

"I don’t know if they will attack, but whether we can defend, it doesn’t matter if you log off or not, because quite frankly, this weakling version of you isn’t exactly vital." Another remarked.

"You’re the weakling," the former retorted, displeased.

"Yes, I agree. Seeing that one person being more impressive than NPCs, I have to admit I’m a weakling, and a very weak one at that." This one too agreed plainly.

Before nightfall arrived, the Witch erected his Totem Pole and activated the Resistance Aura.

The small knife immediately followed suit, setting down his Totem Pole, similarly activating the Resistance Aura, merging it with the Witch Spirit Realm, and then handed over control directly.

But this time, it didn’t increase his favorability.

Frustration.

Moreover, the Witch didn’t even glance this way, instead he was busy.

He took out the Black Bone, covered in engravings.

Directly crushing the Black Bone, sprinkling the powder on the Totem Pole.

The Totem Pole revealed complex Witch Language, totally incomprehensible to the small knife, but it was the most complex Witch Pattern he’d ever seen.

With the flicker of Runes, the powdered particles, like mushrooms, surprisingly grew into small fruits?

No, wrong.

As the fruits grew, damn, they turned into CANNIBAL heads, densely packed, one pressing against another.

Soon they grew to regular human head size, with ferocious expressions, opening their eyes, malevolent light emerging, they astonishingly took flight, hovering and flitting in the sky, occasionally letting out eerie screeches.

"What a sight!"

Beep: Within the Witch Spirit Realm, the Witch displayed the Totem Head Planting Skill, a unique sorcery of the Multi-Head Tribe, and leveraging the 100% compatibility between your Totem Pole and the Witch Spirit Realm, you secretly gleaned an understanding of its unique Witch Pattern.

Hint 1: Only Witch Level may comprehend, and thus the Witch is unconcerned about being imitated, yet you possess the title of Witch Level, with an incredible 100% Totem Pole compatibility, fully supporting, temporarily granted you Witch’s comprehension ability.

Hint 2: Only when the Witch Spirit Realm merges into one can you comprehend the displayed Witch Pattern; through this, you comprehended 1%.

Hint 2: With the Witch’s favorability bonus, you comprehended 3%.

Hint 3: Regretfully, you haven’t mastered the unique skill of the Multi-Head Tribe, Human Head Planting Skill, unable to continue comprehending.

Damn, what use is 3%?

Dissatisfied, these unique Witch Patterns are precious.

The small knife pondered, logged off directly with his Totem Pole for support.

Took off the helmet, it was already daylight here, ate one large and one small egg, instructed a few words, and returned indoors.

With a stretch of his hand, he took out a piece of Black Bone covered in engravings.

Black Bone: Human Head Planting Skill (A unique skill of the Multi-Head Tribe)

With Iron Cloth Shirt achieving Great Success, True Qi emerged, the small knife was confident in learning and bearing one more skill.

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