Train Survival: One colored hexagon per level!

Are you nervous?

Timo scratched the back of his head somewhat sheepishly.

"Yes... a little."

"Don't worry too much, the boss isn't that great. Apart from dealing more damage, being faster, having a larger health bar, and having more skills, it's not much different from us."

Teemo: o_O

Lu Xingyuan kicked open the tightly closed door and swaggered in with Timo.

Contrary to expectations, there were no spies inside to deal with.

They soon arrived at the very center of the room, which had been converted into a spacious laboratory.

Various bottles and jars filled with unknown liquids were placed haphazardly, along with a three-legged toad, a fish with a human face, and a beating heart—all materials for magical experiments.

Witches are indeed evil creatures.

It's no wonder Lu Xingyuan has stereotypes.

His gaze swept across the cutting board and quickly focused on a figure with its back to him.

She was tall and slender with a graceful figure, a waist so thin it could be encircled by a single hand, and long, straight legs.

Timo blushed a little.

Tall people of the opposite sex always seem to attract shorter Yordles inexplicably.

Especially since her skirt was very short; if you looked closely from his angle…

"No! I can't do anything to betray Tristana!"

He quickly covered his eyes with his hand.

But the next second...

The witch turned her head and saw a face with skin as rough as chicken skin, with deep wrinkles that looked as if they could trap a mosquito!

Teemo was stunned.

How come her back view is so beautiful, but her face is so ugly?

"That's where I have to point out your mistake. With the lights off, it's all the same, isn't it?"

Lu Xingyuan taught Timo another life lesson.

Go ahead and learn it.

There's so much I can learn from you.

"Damn human, how dare you trespass here!"

The witch was not only ugly, but also had a terrible temper.

In his anger, his face contorted like a crumpled newspaper.

Lu Xingyuan felt a churning in his stomach.

Um, could he take back what he just said...?

"Do you know how serious the consequences can be if you disturb my experiment!"

The witch was ruthless and didn't say much. She started fighting immediately, her magic surging, and behind her, many more solidified undead appeared.

They came in various shapes and sizes, but the most eye-catching were undoubtedly the three level-three undead.

A creature clad in tattered armor and wielding a rusty giant sword.

A figure riding a warhorse, headless, gripping a large axe tightly in both hands.

There was also one with long, thin, spider-like limbs, crawling on the ground.

"Kill these two intruders!"

Accompanied by the witch's mournful roar, these undead charged towards Lu Xingyuan in their wildest form.

Timo took a deep breath, looking somewhat nervous.

He knew he couldn't keep slacking off like this.

He had to do something.

We can't just be spectators the whole time.

How can one grow in this way?

He's going to become a powerful Yordle, and he's going to marry Tristana and reach the pinnacle of his life!

Eat my giant mushroom!

Eat my giant mushroom!

I'd rather eat my big mushroom!

He threw three giant mushrooms in one go towards the area with the highest concentration of undead!

The moment they touched the mushroom, the mushroom exploded violently with a loud bang!

The damage output from mushrooms is quite considerable!

Many of the weaker undead died on the spot!

Even the most powerful undead are having a tough time.

Not only did its movements become sluggish, but it also entered a state of poisoning, with purple bubbles constantly rising from the top of its head.

Before Little Timo could even look at Lu Xingyuan with anticipation, Lu Xingyuan's applause had already begun.

"You're even more amazing than I imagined!"

Timo felt a surge of joy upon receiving the praise, but still feigned modesty and said:

"I'm still far behind you, boss."

He is a Yodal.

Lu Xingyuan was also a Yodal.

So they call Lu Xingyuan "Boss"... no hair!

After praising Teemo, Lu Xingyuan forcefully threw the Xuanbing Spear in his hand.

The spear exploded with a bang, causing the temperature in the entire space to drop by more than ten degrees!

The three level-three undead were wiped out before they could even let out a wail.

The witch witnessed all of this, a strange glint flashing in her eyes.

"You do have some skill; no wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

"You're being incredibly naive to think you can defeat me like this!"

She let out the villain's signature snarl.

"Hehehe!"

Immediately, a black beam of light shot out from his fingertip, striking Lu Xingyuan directly.

She was naturally able to tell who the key person was.

That short guy is no threat at all.

Teemo yelled, "Boss, leave these small fry to me! You focus on taking care of the boss!"

As he spoke, he blew out a poisoned arrow.

Blinding blowgun!

I'll take it!

I'll take it!

I'm AAA!

Thanks to the passive effect of Poison Shot, a series of purple bubbles appeared above the heads of the undead.

Their hatred was successfully drawn to Teemo, and they roared angrily as they charged at him.

Teemo shuddered.

Run, Xiao Mo!

Heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho, I run, run, run, even short people can run fast.

Seeing that Timo seemed to have stabilized the situation, Lu Xingyuan stopped paying too much attention to him.

His gaze sharpened.

Fleeting glimpses!

He immediately activated his skill, his figure turning into a blur, dodging the witch's attack while closing in directly!

He swung the Gangqie sword in his hand and slashed out with force!

The force of the wind made this slash as fast as a fleeting bolt of lightning.

The witch had nowhere to hide.

However, a dense aura of the dead surged from her body, condensing into a black shield that forcefully blocked the attack.

A contemptuous smile played on her lips as she stared directly at Lu Xingyuan, slowly uttering two deeply humiliating words.

"Ants!"

Lu Xingyuan swung the cleaver in his hand again.

The black shield contained strange energy; striking it with pure physical force had little effect.

The witch's smile grew even wider.

"Ants, is that it?"

Lu Xingyuan, however, was not annoyed at all.

He took out the scabbard he had prepared in advance, inserted the sword into it, and swung it again.

At this moment, the witch's expression changed drastically.

The shield was showing signs of corrosion, and the dense aura of the dead was being continuously dissolved!

"This is……"

She saw a trace of blood remaining on Lu Xingyuan's knife.

The blood was clearly much deeper!

"Black dog blood!?"

She immediately realized what was happening and let out a fierce roar.

"You despicable and shameless scoundrel!"

"You actually smeared black dog blood on the knife! You have absolutely no shame!"

Her loss of emotional control proved her panic.

The guy in front of me actually prepared black dog blood in advance, which clearly shows that he knows and has figured out my moves!

"The black dog blood really does have a suppressive effect!"

Having tasted success, Lu Xingyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He couldn't be bothered to listen to what the other person was babbling on, and swung his cleaver again!

With the second strike, the shield shattered instantly!

With the third stab, the witch was wounded and let out a mournful wail!

She writhed violently, and the wounds made a constant, corrosive sound.

"Why are you doing this to me?"

"What did I do wrong?!"

She stared intently at Lu Xingyuan in front of her.

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