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The next morning, Mo Mo was dressed in a special special forces armament, with all the joints protected, carrying a compound bow and machete on his back, and came to the outskirts of Caigu alone, which can be regarded as stepping into the dangerous area of the twilight forest.

Actual combat has always been his weakness, he has no combat experience, this time he left Caigu and entered the dangerous area of the twilight forest, that is, he wanted to use beasts to practice actual combat.

However, Mo Mo didn't dare to go deep into the dense forest, after all, his combat power was too low, and if he faced a beast above the seventh order, it would be dangerous to fight head-on.

Mo Mo trotted northeast of Caigu for about half an hour, rested with his back against the tree for a while, and heard a reminder from the system.

"Host, pay attention to the direction of nine o'clock, there is movement 45 meters away!"

"Hmm!"

Mo Mo's muscles tensed all over his body, and he jumped to his feet, clenching his teeth, this was the first time he had faced a beast.

"You've been spotted and you're running towards you!"

"30 meters!

25 meters!

The speed is 65 meters per second, unknown beast!"

"10 meters away from you, watch out for dodge!"

Mo Mo took off the knife, his expression was slightly panicked, and he quickly stepped forward to tense his calves, ready to dodge at any time, and stared at the front with his eyes.

Rumble!

The earth suddenly trembled violently among the golden and yellow bushes that fell in front of him, and a roar full of violence wafted out.

Mo Mo followed the roar, only to see a gray giant bear about two or three meters high, rushing out of the bushes, waving its bear paws as heavy as a hammer, and then slapping towards the young body in front of it.

Boom!

Under the blow, the dew on the grass of the morning sun shook down, the dust rolled, and the grass and trees flew.

Facing the fierce slap of the gray giant bear, Mo Mo's young body quickly retreated to the left, his expression was solemn, and at the same time, the machete in his right hand was like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, as if he was a little panicked, and struggled to slash through the protruding muscles in front of the gray giant bear, and suddenly raised a red blood stain.

Roar!

There was a tearing pain in the gray giant bear's chest, his eyes became crimson, and he went crazy directly, and slapped at the position where Mo Mo was standing, each slap left a deep mark on the ground, and if it fell on the small body, it would definitely be slapped into meat sauce.

Fortunately, although the young body stumbled a little, it was still agile, constantly dodging, and taking advantage of the flaws left by the gray giant bear at the moment, the machete continued to leave knife marks on the gray giant bear's chest.

"Bang!", Mo Mo was not so lucky this time, he was slightly touched by his bear paw on his left arm, Mo Mo rubbed the ground and rolled out for several meters, and a mouthful of blood gushed up from his throat, but he swallowed it alive.

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Whew!

Mo Mo's breath was short, his nose was inhaled, he quickly picked up the machete beside him, his eyes stared at the bear paw in front of him, and he quickly rolled to the side.

"Host, calm down, beast attacks have a frequency. The system reminded him, and Mo Mo's panicked movements became slightly steady.

Next, two figures, one large and one small, were constantly entangled.

After a few minutes, the hair on the back of the gray bear's chest was soaked in crimson blood, and the speed of the slap decreased.

Ten minutes later, the gray giant bear still couldn't withstand this kind of consumption, and its huge body fell to the ground like a boulder.

"Damn, I'm scared to death......!"

Mo Mo panted, gasped, put down the knife in his hand, leaned softly against the trunk of the tree next to him, his eyes were still staring at the gray giant bear that had fallen to the ground, and he had not yet shaken off his initial fear. He had a scratch on his left arm, but fortunately it wasn't serious, thanks to the special uniform on his body, the protection was good.

"Maba, I'm tired to death! It's really unpleasant to stab you twice more!" Mo Mo took a few breaths, staring at the muscles on the gray giant bear's body still trembling, probably not dead.

Picking up the machete, jumping on its back, and stabbing it a few times, the gray giant bear's hind legs twitched a few times before it moved.

"Weakness attack!" Mo Mo smiled rarely.

"It is speculated to be a sixth-order strength beast, weighing 950kg, the host is not decisive enough, it fights randomly, too much useless work, the final blow is good, it directly destroys the excretory system of the beast, and the large intestine ruptures ......" The system quickly analyzed the beast and the battle process.

Mo Mo understood that his attack was not precise enough, and for the beast's body, he barely hit the beast's chest. If he hits the heart, it is estimated that he can kill him with one blow, but he thinks so, but when he really faces it, under the panic, he can't exert his strength at all, and completely relies on instinct to dodge and kill with strong physical fitness.

If you can be calm, a little more aggressive, a little more ruthless, accurate enough, decisive enough, maybe you can kill easily, but if you make a mistake, you may be seriously injured.

Mo Mo gasped for a while, he didn't dare to stay longer, and he didn't care about what the beast was, it wasn't worth much to him, so he left directly, looking for a beast suitable for him to hunt.

When you are tired, hide your machete and compound bow in the bushes before returning to Earth to rest.

In a few days, Mo Mo made himself scarred, fortunately there was a spiritual pool, and the scars healed quickly after soaking for more than ten minutes, and he had no scars the next day, and he also drove away his fatigue.

This spiritual pool is really a healing elixir.

Caigu's reserve team saw Mo Mo in a mess every day, but they just thought that he was outside to catch small animals and play, and they didn't pay much attention, just reminded him to pay attention to the beasts.

For them, Mo Mo has always been very mysterious, coming and going without a trace, and Shi Wu will not let them delve into it. They had a lot of suspicions in their hearts, but they just didn't dare to ask more, and some people said that Mo Mo might be a god, but they just said it in private, and they didn't dare to spread it.

For ten days in a row, Mo Mo has been hunting. Except one day, the jade wool of Burma D has been transported to Guangdong Province, he returned to Pingzhou, let the wool be moved to the basement of the villa, and Mo Mo also settled directly in Pingzhou.

Then, Mo Mo honed his killing skills again, and when he was really tired, he carved jade jewelry. In ten days, Mo Mo hunted and killed nearly fifty beasts, the strength of beasts ranged from the fourth order to the sixth order, and he mostly killed in close combat, occasionally using compound bows. If it weren't for the spirit pool to help him recover from his injuries and drive away his fatigue, he wouldn't have been able to withstand this kind of high-intensity training.

On the twelfth day, Mo Mo found a fifth-order strength beast five kilometers north of Caigu, a white-haired beast with a very much resembling a white tiger, and a body three times larger than him, so he simply put down the machete, and more than ten days of actual combat made him more confident in hand-to-hand combat with the fifth-order beast.

The sound caused by Mo Mo dropping the machete, the beast saw a human approaching, looked back sharply, and quickly pounced.

"Damn!"

Mo Mo couldn't imagine that the beast was too fast, so he could only dodge in a hurry, but he was still scratched by his front paws on his arm clothes, and with a "hiss", he directly cut a bite.

"It's so strong!"

Mo Mo subconsciously looked down at the opening of his right arm, but fortunately he didn't scratch the meat, and before he could come to his senses, the beast pounced on him again.

Mo Mo flashed several times, but finally his arm was scratched by the beast, and the blood stained his right hand red.

A strong feeling of pain spread throughout his arm, Mo Mo gritted his teeth, and after more than ten days of training, he was injured countless times, so that he was no longer so afraid of being injured.

Mo Mo hurriedly jumped out of the battle circle, dodged around the trunk, frowned, bit his lip, put aside the idea of using prestige to upgrade his piano skills, and directly promoted his fighting skills to the expert level, a warm current came from his brain, and he had more knowledge of dodging movements, and he became more agile.

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