Forest, somewhere on the edge of a swamp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A white-hot battle is in full swing. One of the opposing sides was a giant lizard that was four and a half meters long and nearly one meter tall, covered in scales like steel. On the other side, there is a man who is about 1.75 meters tall.

The giant lizard is huge, and every time it moves and swoops, it seems to be like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and the momentum is terrifying. The man seemed to be ordinary, but his eyes exuded a cold light, and his cold aura was like an indestructible sword.

Despite the huge difference in size, the momentum of the two sides is almost equal.

"Swamp monitor lizard, Tier 0 intermediate. Sure enough, it is much stronger than those Tier 0 beginner monsters. The man's eyes flashed, and he kept moving sideways to dodge while constantly observing the monitor lizard's attack pattern.

Pounce, bite, tail pump......

Every move of the monitor lizard is simple, but with the support of that terrifying power, the lethality is very huge. With a man's body, if he takes a random move, he is basically not dead or disabled.

The man's face was not afraid at all, and although he was slightly embarrassed every time he dodged, he was able to dodge the monitor lizard's attack in a millimeter every time.

"With a lot of strength and fast attack speed, it's a good opponent!" After half a ring, the man pulled back, looking at the monitor lizard with red eyes and roaring, and a cold smile curled into the corner of his mouth.

"You should be honored to be my first monster after breaking through 20% of the levels!"

The man groaned, and suddenly his body froze, and a thick aura emanated from his body, and the monitor lizard that was about to attack seemed to feel something, and hurriedly withdrew and retreated.

However, it was too late.

Poof! ~

The ground, which had been ravaged beyond recognition, suddenly came with a violent fluctuation, and a sword about one meter long, shaped like a sharp sword, and the thickness of an adult's thigh, stabbed and brushed, directly breaking the soft abdomen of the monitor lizard, almost penetrating it.

"Shhh ~”

The intense pain made the monitor lizard furious, and the terrible hissing frightened the birds and beasts around it to flee, but no matter how it writhed and struggled, it still couldn't get rid of the thorns.

The more the monitor lizard struggled, the bigger the wound in its abdomen became, and soon, in addition to the blood, even the internal organs fell out of the wound.

After struggling for four or five minutes, the monitor lizard's vitality gradually faded, and soon, a rich white essence overflowed from its corpse and submerged into the man's body.

The man whose face was pale because of the stabbing on the ground was refreshed, and his pale face quickly recovered, and a more condensed aura overflowed from his body than before.

The man didn't stop, and after a brief adjustment, he walked towards the depths of the swamp that he had not dared to go deep into.

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Forest, another battlefield.

A white-haired man, two Rank 0 Intermediate Wild Wolves.

Every time the wolf waved its claws, it brought out gusts of wind and howled, and every time it attacked, it was as fast as lightning and like thunder.

The man is the opposite, whether it is facing the wolf's claws or his big mouth, he is only slightly sideways, and every attack of the wolf is almost close to his body, but the strange thing is that it does not hit him once.

Sometimes I have even seen that the claws of the wild wolf touch the man's clothes, but they slide away strangely. It's as if there is an invisible barrier between him and the man.

"Whew! ~" The man flashed the wolf's pounce again, his breath was slightly rapid, and he looked at the two wild wolves who were not tired at all, and shook his head a little helplessly.

"It seems that now I can only face two wild wolves at the same time without being injured, and if there are more, the gains outweigh the losses."

After speaking, the man let out a long sigh of relief, and faced the two wild wolves again, a smile appeared on his face, a cold smile: "Thank you for practicing with me, in return, I will let you die a happy death." ”

Brush ~ Brush ~

The man's right hand turned into a knife, and the void slashed at the two wild wolves.

In the next moment, two pale cyan wind blades about half a meter long and shaped like a crescent moon appeared out of thin air, killing the wild wolf one left and one right.

The wind blade was as fast as lightning, and before the two wild wolves could dodge, their heads rose from their bodies.

The man's face was pale, but he was still as straight as a pine.

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The two-metre-tall boar, covered in steel needle-like hair, went on a rampage like a bulldozer, and neither trees nor boulders could stop it.

Its opponent is a woman.

The woman holds a machete in her hand, looks directly at her cold eyebrows, her face is not as perfect as a mortal, her beautiful eyes are flashing, and her posture is swaying like a fairy dancing sleeve, which is pleasing to the eye.

No matter how the wild boar collides, it can't touch the corners of its clothes, and it is said to be a battle, which is more like a unique dance.

Beautiful, but hidden murder.

The one-meter-long machete, in the woman's hand, does not have a trace of the domineering and ruthlessness that a knife should have, but is full of the lightness and elegance of the sword. Every chop is like a lover's touch, the trace is difficult to find, and the trajectory is erratic.

The boar's skin was so thick that even a pistol could hardly penetrate it, but under the machete in the woman's hand, it was as fragile as a cloth, and each time it fell, it would cause a deep wound and blood flowing.

"Whew! ~”

The wild boar's howl continued, a pair of small eyes were completely red, and the frequency of attacks became more frequent, and a pair of snow-white fangs nearly half a meter long tore through the air, almost stabbing the woman several times.

Once again, a wound was left on the boar's body, and the woman withdrew, her delicate face slightly pale, and a little sweat oozed from her forehead.

On the other hand, although the wild boar is covered with wounds and blood is constantly pouring out, it is still alive and vigorous, without a trace of fatigue.

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, and finally a hint of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes.

For the first time, the woman took the initiative to rush to the wild boar.

The wild boar's scarlet eyes were tyrannical, and he did not retreat in the slightest, like a tank with full power, rushing towards the woman, and its snow-white fangs flashed with cold light, like two sharp spears, wanting to kill her.

The two came into contact in an instant, and the woman's figure was like a swallow, and with an elegant spin, she appeared on the side of the wild boar while dodging the wild boar's fangs.

The next moment, the machete in the woman's hand stabbed the back of the boar's front leg, where was the boar's life-heart!

The tip of the machete is not suitable for thrusting, and under normal circumstances, it is simply not possible to penetrate the thick skin of a wild boar, and it is not even possible to injure a wild boar.

However, the situation was diametrically opposite, the tip of the machete, which was not sharp, appeared with a barely visible light when it came into contact with the skin of the wild boar, and then, the machete easily pierced the thick skin of the wild boar, all the way unhindered, and instantly churned the heart of the wild boar into minced meat.

"Whew~"

After this blow, the wild boar howled miserably, and its huge body hit a big tree directly as if it had lost its brakes, and after several struggles, the wild boar was completely killed.

Burst~

The woman had already let go of the machete, her face turned pale, a mouthful of dark blood spurted out, and her body almost fell to the ground.

A rich white essence submerged into the woman's body, and soon, the woman's face was slightly pale, and she had regained her previous elegance and lightness.

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The man with a thunderous light with every punch and kick made the monster twitch with every blow; Strange and elusive figures, leaving fatal scars on the monsters; Armed with a machete, like the ancient general, seven in and seven out of the monster horde......

Scattered all over the forest, they are the real masters.