Chapter 16: The Three Hounds

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The first thing to do was to hang and blow up the sky, and a tomahawk danced vigorously. He rounded his arms and plugged his teeth towards drinking.

Although he is a warrior, this blue-watered equipment is not a vegetarian.

And as a swordsman, Saiya naturally didn't dare to resist. A lateral displacement, coupled with a gorgeous turn, instantly appeared on the left side of the hanging bomb sky.

Hanging Bangtian made a move, he naturally would not be soft-hearted, and after quickly slashing out two or three swords, followed by a cross slash. In just a moment, a red-1300 appeared on the head of the hanging bomber

This damage made Lan Xiang a little surprised, three swords plus one skill is only this, that is to say, the average sword is only more than two hundred damage.

It's not that the plug teeth are weak, he believes that if he is on it, the damage is estimated to be lower, and just looking at the equipment can completely crush him, let alone the sense of position.

As if he had expected it, a dragon roared, and a vertigo appeared on his head 1

Passive trigger is directly a blockade.

If this blow is hit, I am afraid that it will be killed in seconds. Because in the creation game, if you cut it into two pieces, the system will automatically determine the player's death.

Fortunately, the warrior was not as agile as the swordsman, and the moment the control ended, the plug tooth held the sword up at his waist, trying to block the continuous attacks of the hanging blast.

Although this block axe was blocked, it still dealt a 300 damage.

And with the huge impact, the skinny drinking water also stuffed his teeth, and the whole person flew out.

The earth struck, and after the sky roared, he rushed out.

I saw that before the plug teeth landed, they were thrown into the air by the instantly raised earth on the ground. And the hanging bomb sky appeared below with a sinister smile.

Hold the axe in both hands, from the bottom up. With a low groan from his mouth. The veins on his forehead burst out. It was as if he was in great pain.

I grass, three skills. Isn't it only level 20? Could it be that he has exploded the skill book? This, this, is this accumulating?

At this moment, Lan Xiang was also stunned by the gorgeous combo of the hanging explosion.

The force of the falling of the plug teeth, hitting the charged attack, not to mention that he is a swordsman, even if he is a real tank, it is estimated that he will be instantaneous.

After looking around, I found that everyone was paying attention to the result of this violent perfect blow. Lan Xiang knew that it was time to retreat, otherwise he would be busy in vain when they decided the winner.

Lan Xiang, who was tiptoeing, pretended to move his viewing position, and quietly broke away from the crowd.

When he saw that no one was paying attention, he ran away. And it's going to the depths of the wilderness, after all, he has just replenished the potion, and it would be too cost-effective to go back before he fights.

Lan Xiang, who was rushing wildly, didn't dare to stay at all, if he was caught, he would definitely be beaten out.

Hey, Lan Xiang, who had been running for a long time, suddenly felt something wrong under his feet.

Just as he looked at his feet suspiciously, a system prompt came to his ears.

Welcome to the Wild Misty Swamp scenario, where movement speed is reduced by 10% in its current state, and when it is detached from the swamp, it will be restored.

Damn, do you want to be so realistic, will you still fall into it? Lan Xiang, who shuddered, couldn't help but step forward and continue to move forward.

Originally, he planned to check out his windfall, but in such a strange place, he still chose to leave first.

After walking a long way.

I'll go, what footprints are these?

Surprised, Lan Xiang squatted down and stroked the footprints the size of a football on the swamp.

The footprint was like the shape of a maple leaf, but it was much larger and sunken very much.

Could it be a giant creature? Oh my God, what the hell is this place? I just want to find a little minion of the fourteenth and fifth grade.

Undecided, Lan Xiang decided to turn back. But when he turned around, he was dumbfounded.

I don't know when a white mist began to appear in the swamp, and it came from far and near. The farther the direction, the thicker it becomes.

Fifty meters away, you can't see anything clearly.

He wanted to return with the footprints he had come, but when he squatted down to check, he couldn't find a trace of it. He has been groping in this swamp for a long time, and if there is no clear direction to guide him, he can tell himself very responsibly. I'm lost.

"Grass, what can I do about this? Do you want the monsters to take me back to the city? That's right, maps, system maps. In a flash of inspiration, Lan Xiang silently read the map.

System Prompt: This scene belongs to a foggy area and cannot be used for map functions. Players are requested to refer to the hand-drawn map.

Grass, if I had a map, I would ask you for a yarn.

Lan Xiang, who was enraged by the system prompt, cursed.

"What about the Longtan Tiger's Den, it's a big deal to drop off and return to the city." Lan Xiang, who pretended to be calm, made a statement that strengthened his courage.

But after looking at the surrounding environment in a blink of an eye, he still chose to admit it.

In the silence of the swamp, in the thriving grass, a few large trees grew sparsely.

As the thick fog gradually drifted in, Lan Xiang's vision began to blur slightly.

Except for his own breathing, he could no longer hear a sound.

In the eerie and dead environment, a trace of gloomy atmosphere gradually enveloped him.

The more weird it was, the calmer Lan Xiang became.

There is no doubt that it is impossible to return the way you came. And there must be giant monsters nearby.

Just as Lan Xiang was undecided, a slight sound pierced his ears.

He was pretty sure that the creaking sound didn't belong to him, and that it was still a certain distance, perhaps because it came from a distant place, so it was relatively slight.

Lan Xiang, who was tiptoeing, slowly moved towards the sound.

It's not how bold he is, it's that this oppressive environment makes him unbearable.

You can imagine that when you are alone in the endless grassland, you will feel dead and silent. But if you have a dog with you, then you will feel different.

The sound in my ears grew clearer and clearer, as if bones were shattering. It was originally a creaking sound, but now it has become a rattling sound.

After knowing that it is getting closer. Lan Xiang also became cautious. Every little bit of progress you have to find cover. Wait until it's safe to do so before moving on.

Lan Xiang, who was hiding behind the big tree, could already smell the blood clearly.

To be on the safe side, poke out half of your head a little to find out what's going on.

Looking at the bloody scene ten meters away in front of him, Lan Xiang almost exclaimed.

He covered his mouth and quickly hid behind a tree.

To be honest, Lan Xiang didn't see what it was because of the fog, but the figure that was at least three meters long and two meters tall was undoubtedly not proving his danger to Lan Xiang.

The sound of rattling eating still echoed in my ears. After calming his heaving chest, Lan Xiang decided to throw out a probing spell to see what kind of monster it was.

The sheer size of his body alone is enough to prove how powerful he is.