Role Information:

ID: Bai Wuyue;

Class: Assassin (Dark), has opened two stages of professional awakening;

Level: 70;

Skills: [Stealth], [Shadow Attack], [Backstab], [Deboning], [Somersault], [Throat Cutting], [Cross Slash]......

Backpack (30 compartments);

Equipment: Evan's Soul Slayer Blade (Peerless Artifact), Night Apostle Boots (Artifact), Skylight Cloud Shadow Hoodie (Artifact), Goddess of Life's Blessing Gem (Legendary), Avenger's Assault Cloak (Legendary). Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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Looking at the game status bar in front of him and the same as in the online game, Wu Ming couldn't tell whether he was in the game or in reality.

Through?

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, he quickly suppressed it, and he preferred to believe that he was still in the game than an ethereal time-travel. Maybe this is another big initiative for gaming companies? Maybe virtual reality technology has really reached this realm of fakeness.

Maybe there was something wrong with the account card that Sima Nan gave him?

Or maybe he was hypnotized, and all this in front of him was actually an illusion?

After thinking about it for a long time, it wasn't until a fierce beast that looked like a tiger with fangs and sawtooth appeared in front of him and roared at him that Wu Ming was able to contain his infinitely divergent thoughts, he coughed lightly, and carefully looked at the fierce beast in front of him that was grinning with teeth and not angry.

This beast is obviously not a creature in the real world, it looks like a tiger, but its physique is bigger than a giant elephant, just grinning, the fat on its face rolls for a while, and Wu Ming is secretly frightened.

For some reason, in the face of such a carnivorous beast several times larger than his body, Wu Ming didn't feel a little scared except for his heart. In the world of "Wushuang", Wu Ming, a terrifying monster dozens of times larger than this, can also be easily killed.

Contrary to Wu Ming's calmness, the beast howled a few times in front of Wu Ming, but it was he who was scared first. I saw it curled up, the hairs on its body stood on end, and it faced Wu Ming with a posture like a great enemy.

In the next second, Wu Ming took the lead, and in the status interface, a skill cursor dimmed.

The Assassin's basic skill [Shadow Attack] is activated.

Will the skill take effect? Wu Ming pondered silently in his heart......

The biting cold wind around him from the high-speed friction told him the answer.

The same cool skill cursor as in the world of "Mushuang", the same swift skill moves as the wind, and the same earth-shattering skill damage!

Wu Ming's body turned into a light smoke, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, and came to the back of the beast in the blink of an eye. Then he opened the game backpack with a thought, and the familiar artifact dagger appeared in his hand, and the tip of the dagger swiped lightly at the neck of the beast, and the blood flowed like a torrent of blood.

He has done this action more than 10,000 times in the world of "Wushuang"!

Assassin's Level 32 Skill - [Cut Throat]!

The severed beast wailed, rolling in pain and blood spilled on the ground. Wu Ming's eyes widened, he had never killed a chicken once in reality, where had he ever seen such a bloody scene?

It's not a virtual world......

The only hope in his heart was shattered, Wu Ming sighed lightly, and saw that the fierce beast with a weakened breath was still rolling and struggling in pain on the ground, so he stepped forward and made a move [deboning] to simply lose what little life it had left.

endured the disgusting turning of the beast corpse, and imagined that magical things such as dropping equipment and materials did not happen. However, on the status bar, Wu Ming found that the experience value of "Bai Wuyue" had increased by a little. It stands to reason that the level 70 of "Bai Wuyue" is already full level in the world of "Wushuang", but I didn't expect that the level in this world can be improved, which makes Wu Ming feel a little relieved.

It's just that the current self, is it "Wu Ming" or "Bai Wuyue"?

Wu Ming, who was anxious, walked to the river, put his face up, and saw a young and immature face. I saw that this young man had high forehead and thin cheeks, thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and there was a naïve energy in his face, he looked sixteen or seventeen years old at most, and the appearance of the game character "Bai Wuyue" was the same!

Sure enough, is he now completely possessed by the game character?

Wu Ming laughed at himself, he was not ugly in appearance, but he was a little naïve, but he was ten years younger than Wu Ming in reality, which could be regarded as a kind of compensation. Besides, "Bai Wuyue" is also a game character that Wu Ming has handled for five years, which can be regarded as Wu Ming's painstaking work, and the integration with such a beloved character will not make Wu Ming feel much rejection in his heart.

Probably figuring out his current situation, Wu Ming sat down leaning against a poplar tree and began to think about what to do next. He didn't have a compass or other position-finding tools, nor did he have the experience of venturing in the deep forest, so it was a fool's dream to just walk out of the woods empty-handed.

As a result, this sitting was three days.

The first few rose and fall, Wu Ming's legs were paralyzed, his clothes were disheveled, his stomach was hungry, and his whole person was sluggish.

Surrounded by beast corpses.

In the past three days, many birds and beasts with short eyes have come to the door, trying to turn Wu Ming into a delicacy in their bellies, but they are all stabbed by Wu Ming. So far, not a single flying insect beast has been able to inflict a drop of blood damage on Wu Ming. After all, "Bai Wuyue" is the first assassin of "Wushuang", dressed in a god costume, with a physical attack power of more than tens of thousands of points, these ordinary monsters are basically one knife per second, killing them like slaughtering chickens.

It's just that no matter how much Wu Ming can kill, no matter how much he kills, it doesn't make any sense. These monsters are probably only level twenty or thirty in the world of "Wushuang", and it takes dozens of them to contribute less than 1% of Wu Ming's experience points, and his hungry stomach can't be filled by these corpses.

God is pitiful, he has never killed a chicken, and he never enters the kitchen at home, let alone thinks about making these beast corpses into delicacies, and he can't do it in the first step of peeling the skin and removing the internal organs.

The first assassin of "Wushuang", is it possible that he will starve to death here?

Wu Ming couldn't help but shudder at this ridiculous thought in his heart, he used the little strength left in his body to stand up and began to walk forward in the direction of the lower reaches of the river, which was the last way he thought of leaving the forest.

There are usually populated villages and towns around the river, and he can only pray that his strength will last until that time.

As the clock ticked by, the red sun leaned against the treetops, the clouds shone yellow, and as the sun set, the birds and beasts in the forest lost their traces, leaving a strange silence, like a precursor to a storm.

Night fell on the land.

Wu Ming had already survived the nights in the three forests, and for some reason, the beasts in the forest would become extremely fierce and violent at night, and their overall strength would also increase a lot. According to Wu Ming's estimates, the beasts in the forest were originally about twenty or thirty levels of combat power in "Wushuang", but at night, these beasts would suddenly mutate, and their combat power would break through the forty level.

Of course, in the eyes of Wu Ming, who has reached level 70 in the account role...... These beasts still have no eggs.

It's useless, in order to save physical strength and hurry, Wu Ming still has to deal with it with twelve points of spirit, plus the beasts in the forest are extremely ferocious and not afraid of death, so the two sides have to come to a few fierce battles.

In the early hours of the morning, Wu Ming had already walked along the river for a night, and finally found a border town. Wiping the blood stains from the dagger and the soles of his shoes with the animal skins stained with river water, Wu Ming dragged his tired body into the town...... Behind him, a line of blood-colored blurred footprints was left behind.