It’s not like this wizard is inappropriate

After all, the little boss couldn’t figure out how to do the ‘Skinning Knife Technique’ that Professor Cao described.

He can only do it in his own way.

The body is half squatting, the waist and abdomen are tightened, and the arms are filled with strength. Both hands hold the back of a knife that is one and a half meters long.

This kind of knife has no handle, only a few notches on the back for easy gripping.

"Hmph~"

He groaned, his back suddenly collapsed, and the blade he held in both hands sank suddenly, directly cutting a shallow mark on the Lich's flesh.

Don't underestimate this shallow mark, the Lich's weird leather cannot even be penetrated by ordinary pistol bullets.

Then, like a tireless ramming machine, he scratched and pulled, and finally cut open the lich's skin.

Dr. Zhang came over to take a look and nodded with satisfaction, "The basic skills are good, and this 'sun' strength is at home."

He stretched out his hand and pulled on the Lich's skin again, "But the strength of the force is wrong. The strength of the sinking is not the moment when it goes down, but the moment when it is lifted up after going down."

"Shen but not loose, you can make it heavier every time. It has the feeling of accumulating strength."

"Specifically when doing it, it's not that you use more and more force, but you use the same force, but the force of the knife becomes heavier and heavier."

Brother Da Zhuang, who was standing aside and watching, fell back and said, "Old Zhang, what are you talking about? This method of looping strength and accumulating accumulation can be mastered by a knight apprentice like him who doesn't even have a furnace?"

Doctor Zhang gave a thumbs up and pointed at himself, "Me, when I was a knight apprentice, your dad taught me twice, and I knew it!"

"Do you understand what it means to cultivate the gold content of the core of the furnace?"

Brother Da Zhuang curled his lips, "Can't you stop mentioning the fact that you cultivated the furnace core yourself every time?"

Doctor Zhang just raised his eyebrows, "But I really cultivated the furnace core myself."

"!!!" Brother Da Zhuang was immediately speechless.

These heirs who received the antlers from their elders did not receive them suddenly. They all received basic training together since childhood. Lao Zhang and Lao Cao have always been the best among them.

Of course, people like Brother Lu have been hanging out with their fathers’ generation for a long time and are not on the same level as them.

Although the inheritance of antlers is not particularly strict, there are still requirements.

The first choice is spiritual seedlings, which are the excellent qualities needed for antlers that are "dare to be the first". For example, Lin An, according to Lao Cao, is the kind of person who can get things done with just a few clicks.

Relying on a healthy "Civet Bow Stretching Method", you can also abruptly enter the path of practicing the Witch Hunting Knight Breathing Method.

The second choice is people with strong bones and talents, such as Dr. Zhang, Professor Cao, and Lu Dexian (little boss) in front of me.

In the end, you have to choose to be willing to embark on the extraordinary path and be a fanatic at heart.

Brother Da Zhuang falls into this category.

He had neither spirituality nor basic talent, so he relied on a fanatical love and finally exerted his strength to catch up with Lao Zhang and Lao Cao little by little.

At that time, Brother Da Zhuang's father planned to pass the antlers to a disciple with good bones. Brother Da Zhuang went to beg and begged, hoping that his father would give him a chance, so he got it.

Otherwise, with his qualifications, if he relies 100% on his own practice, he may fail to condense the furnace and turn into a stone statue early.

After all, the Witch Hunter Knight is on a road of no return. He has no spirituality, no talent, and no fanatical love in his heart. There is really no need to get involved.

Brother Da Zhuang’s own child does not intend to let him take this path. He plans to let this good-for-nothing son who only knows how to study be an ordinary person and engage in the research and development of his drones.

But say so.

I can't help but feel a little regretful in my heart.

He and Lao Zhang came here to join in the fun this time, mainly to see whether Lao Cao's research was successful.

If this can happen, hehe, he will find a witch for his idiot son and get a wizard grandson.

When the time comes, let the grandson inherit his antlers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lin An, and his brows furrowed as he looked at it.

Ouch~

Look at these thin arms and legs, it makes him uncomfortable.

Just these thighs, can they be as thick as his biceps?

Such a knight's apprentice, tsk, it feels like it will explode with just a pinch. He is so weak.

He saw Lin An looking up at the ripening lich in front of him blankly, without making any move, so he couldn't help but walked over, "Boy, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"

Lin An glanced at him, and then looked at the lich corpse in front of him again.

It was a lich that was over two meters tall and looked a bit like a shriveled passion fruit.

Passion Fruit has four arms with one extra joint, and the front splits like a ripe watermelon, revealing dense eyes swaying in the sticky liquid.

Lin An carefully rubbed the wrinkled skin on the passion fruit. In the dark lines, he vaguely felt the spiritual texture similar to the multi-handed frog head of the software park barbecue restaurant owner's father.

The charm of a powerless struggle is not passive powerlessness, but powerlessness under self-restraint.

Because he knows that the freedom after breaking away from the bondage is not the freedom he wants, he is unable to break away and suffers from the bondage.

The wrinkled skin of the passion fruit in front of me is not similar to the skin of the frog, but they have a very similar rhythm.

There are just slightly subtle differences.

"I want to help it..." Lin An stared up and murmured.

"Help?" Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, looking up and down at the corpse of the lich, confirming that it was not fake death, and couldn't help curling his lips, "You learned the means of resurrection from Lao Cao? If you can resurrect him, I can let him go." Lin An just shook his head. The life in the real dimension has long disappeared, but the unwillingness and struggle of the spirit still remain on it. He thought about it and gently raised the boning knife in his hand. The tip of the knife was like cutting tofu, gently sinking into the skin of the lich. "!!!" Da Zhuang looked at Lin An in disbelief, and then looked at the boning knife in his hand. He didn't dare to disturb Lin An, so he simply walked to the wall next to him and pulled out a boning knife from it. His palm was very big, and the boning knife with a blade of more than ten centimeters was like a children's toy in his hand. "This is unscientific!"

He looked at Dr. Zhang in surprise and whispered, "Did you see it? He just poked it in, just like... just like..."

Dr. Zhang looked at Lin An's back thoughtfully and nodded, "Just like a wizard casting a spell, but we all know that this is the feeling of our witch hunter knight's forge skills."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Da Zhuang was stunned, "Lao Cao is so awesome? How did he teach?"

Dr. Zhang turned his head and looked at him, "You should say Anzi is awesome, Lao Cao probably doesn't know how to do it himself, he just explained the principles, and Anzi really did it according to his principles."

He had an impulse to tell Da Zhuang that Anzi was a wizard, Lao Cao really found a feasible path in the hope of the three generations of Lu Jiao, and Anzi was the evidence!

But no, Lu Jiao's friends are no longer the friends of the past, and now they have their own thoughts, and no one knows what they are thinking.

Anzi and Xiao Lu must be given room to grow.

"Let's go. It's too early. If you really want to see if Lao Cao's method is right, you have to wait until they have cultivated the furnace." Doctor Zhang put his arm around Da Zhuang and said, "Let's go and have a drink." Da Zhuang wanted to watch for a while longer, but seeing that Lao Zhang was too lazy to stay, he could not help but throw the boning knife back into the latch of the wall shelf. But just as they were about to reach the door of the freezer, a lich's breath suddenly came from behind them. "!!!" Doctor Zhang's reaction was timely. He let go of Da Zhuang in an instant, and with a bounce of his feet, he instantly shot in the direction of the lich. At the moment of flying, he turned his body, and a series of heavy armor suddenly appeared on him. Da Zhuang just turned around, squatted down, and pulled out a sledgehammer from the private warehouse of the Red Light Purgatory World with his right hand. But their movements soon stopped, staring blankly at the lich corpse in front of Lin An. It was indeed a corpse, deader than dead. As experienced witch hunters, they could not make a mistake. But it didn't seem to be a corpse, as if it had come alive, which was particularly strange.

It felt like a puppet that suddenly came to life, but it felt that the life was so dull.

"Shi Bao?"

Brother Da Zhuang's eyes lit up, and he walked back quickly, but saw Lao Zhang shaking his head at him, "It's not Shi Bao."

"Good guy!" He looked up at the big passion fruit with four hands, "Anzi, how did you do it?"