The scene changed suddenly, and before he could react, the swamp bear pounced on him and threw him to the ground. The force of the impact carried him several meters on the ground.

-190！

A figure popped out of his head, followed by a normal attack from the swamp bear.

-130！

After he replaced the Shadow Strike Sword, his HP was reduced due to the lack of the 5 points of Constitution added by the White Bone Sword. His current life is 720 points.

The swamp bear attacked twice, and he lost 320 blood.

His physical defense has already been greatly improved, and the swamp bear can still hit him with so much blood because the level difference is too great, and it largely ignores a lot of his defense.

Get up, Storm Slash!

-340！

In the face of a level 25 monster, the storm slash is still so sharp, and the sword is to the flesh.

Reverse Dragon Slash!

-220！

Normal Attack!

-250！

If you fight a monster alone, the effectiveness of the reverse dragon slash is not as good as that of ordinary attacks.

Add two more swords, and the swamp bear falls to the ground with a bang!

Yang Tian couldn't help but be a little surprised, when did he become so powerful? Yesterday, the level 20 skeleton gave me a headache, and today, the swamp wild bear with a level 25 defense much higher, in his own hands, actually couldn't last 15 seconds?

Is it the monster that has become weaker, or has it become stronger on its own?

The Swamp Bear died, giving him 70 experience.

Shaking his head, Yang Tian continued to move forward. Too little experience! This is still in the case of fighting monsters at many levels. Moreover, the bears are also scattered, and the killing efficiency is very low.

From level 16 to level 17, it takes 30,000 experience, and he is now level 16 with 45% experience, and if he wants to level up by killing wild bears, it is estimated that it will be impossible until dark.

In the vast misty jungle, the forest is dense, and from time to time, various monsters suddenly appear and attack him. There are swamp blood mosquitoes the size of fists that suddenly fall from the sky, swamp fishmen that emerge from waterholes, and even swamp vipers that wrap around trees and blend in with the color of the trees.

He is also relatively bold, but he is afraid of two things, ghosts and snakes. This is a mental obstacle that he can't overcome. A swamp snake suddenly bit him, so frightened that he almost threw the Shadow Sword into a pool.

The monsters in the misty jungle, few of them appeared in front of him head-on, and most of them were sneak attacks, sneak attacks. It makes him feel like he has nowhere to go.

He just wanted to get through the area quickly, staying for a long time, afraid that he would suffocate to death.

However, the heavens often do not follow people's wishes. He walked for dozens of minutes, about a kilometer or two, and still did not get out of the range of the misty jungle. By the end, he found himself almost lost!

Fortunately, he was not a road idiot, and after checking the map, he realized that he had been circling around the periphery of the misty jungle all along, and had not gone into the depths.

I didn't gain anything, but I made myself disgraced.

Yang Tian couldn't help shouting bad luck.

In fact, the scope of the Misty Jungle is very large, and it will take at least a day or two to get through it completely.

Just as Yang Tian was cleaning up a fishman, suddenly, from not far away, there was a faint sound of fighting.

"Could it be that there is anyone else in this jungle besides me?" He was shocked, and quickly disposed of the fish-man, picked up the copper coin, and ran quickly towards the source of the fighting sound, he wanted to see what was going on.

Yang Tian hid behind a bush, and through the gap, he could see clearly what was happening.

On a small piece of flat land in the middle of a few ancient trees, two groups of people are fighting!

The two groups of people have 4 on one side and 5 on the other, holding strange blades, and they are having a lot of fun!

He looked at it for a while, and then realized that it turned out that those were system characters, not players. This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

However, what is the origin of these two groups and why did they fight?

It was the first time he had seen a battle between NPCs.

The two groups were obviously serious, one of the tall warriors with green paint on his face was slashed in the thigh by a short scimitar of the opponent, and the blood flowed profusely, he did not frown, and continued to fight.

The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits.

Yang Tian observed quietly and was not in a hurry to make a move. He had to wait for the two groups to lose and then jump out to see if there was any benefit to be gained.

Because the names on these people's heads are all blood red, his insight shows all question marks, obviously the level is above level 30, it is estimated that all of them are the strength of elite monsters, and he is looking for death when he goes up now, so it is better to wait quietly for the opportunity.

After looking at it for a while, he found that although there were 5 people on the side of the tall warriors, they had always been at a disadvantage, and they were only forced by the 4 people on the other side to parry, and they had no ability to fight back, and they had been losing and retreating.

Especially the short young man You Shan who took the scimitar, the strongest strength, the trajectory of the scimitar was fleeting and untraceable, which made the 5 people suffer a lot.

After a while, the tall five people on the side of Haishan were forced to face a towering ancient tree. The trunk of that ancient tree was five or six meters in diameter, as wide as a door panel. This place is already a little close to the inner perimeter of the misty jungle, and all kinds of ancient trees rise up in the sky, dozens of meters or hundreds of meters high.

The whole jungle was also dim, and the light was dim.

At this time, Yang Tian discovered the reason for the dominance of You Shan's side, not that You Shan's strength was really strong, but that there had always been a person on his side, holding a staff in his hand, and the black light on the staff bloomed, constantly blessing him with strength.

Yang Tian's eyes froze.

It seems that the key lies in the man with the staff.

With his experience and eyesight, he couldn't tell whether that person was a magician or a wizard.

Obviously, Haishan and they also discovered this situation, and wanted to break through the past and interrupt that person's spell casting, but they were always stopped.

Are they tribal struggles? Or something else?

After watching it for a while, Yang Tian couldn't guess their identities. These people don't look like good people, they are all strong, not like ordinary tribesmen.

You Shan's eagle eyes flashed with a cunning light, and with the blessing of the powerful spell power behind him, his scimitar was like a ghost, leaving Haishan and several people with nowhere to defend. After another 5 minutes, Haishan's side, except for Haishan, who was still insisting, the rest of the people were killed by You Shan!

And on You Shan's side, he was attacked by the other party at the risk of death, and only himself and the mysterious figure were left.

"You black witches, why do you want to kill them all?" Haishan was stabbed again, fell to the ground, leaned against the trunk of the tree, gasped for breath, and pointed at You Shan and said.

"Hey, why? Who made you unwilling to cooperate? Still want to get their hands on the thousand-year-old treasures of our clan? You Shan said with a smile, his voice was extremely harsh and ugly, like a night owl.