The three of them quickly created their characters, and then teamed up to level up, leaving Sawyer, who was in the lead, aside.

Anyway, Sawyer didn't care, he continued to look for the team, and after a long time, there was still no team willing to let him join the team.

The world is hot and cold, and human affection is as light as water!

Sawyer complained in his heart, that is, he walked into the dungeon with firm steps, and I will let you know that it is your loss not to let me enter the team.

However, this dark forest is indeed not so easy to clear, a lord in the depths of Luolan is so difficult to deal with, let alone the lord of this dark forest.

Anyway, no one makes him up, so it's better to give it a go, besides, this is a game, and death is not real death, what are you afraid of?

As soon as he thought of this, Sawyer had no worries, pointed his finger, and the picture turned to a foggy dense forest.

The vegetation is dense, the ancient trees are arrayed, and it is cloudy and rainy.

There are a lot of combustibles, but they are all washed away by the rain, and the most flammable weeds are also in a mud, which makes Sawyer dispel the idea of fire attack.

The monster here did not rush towards him as desperately as before, but waited for the rabbit, Sawyer, the rabbit.

Sawyer was also cautious, he held a knife in one hand, and with every step he took, he would look around, for fear that something would surprise him off.

The rain lapped on Sawyer's cheeks, keeping him on his toes, as the land washed away and turned up new soil, and the scent of the earth drifted out like nothing, immersing him in nature.

Suddenly, two goblins came from the shadows, holding maces, aimed at Sawyer's head, and were about to smash them down.

Sawyer had already realized that dealing with these little minions would be effortless, at best, a matter of a knife.

However, at the moment when he swung his knife, a chilling ice pick swirled and flew towards him.

When the ice pick was less than a meter away from him, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, and quickly put away his knife and looked around.

However, when he saw the ice pick, he had no time to resist it.

The sharp ice pick stabbed at Sawyer's body, and then exploded, and a cold chill gathered in his abdomen.

His HP dropped from 2300 to 1700, and an ice pick directly knocked him out of 600 HP, which was really terrifying.

The piece of flesh and blood on Sawyer's abdomen had frozen into ice blue, and even the blood did not flow out, but was instantly coagulated, and from a distance, his abdomen looked like it was inlaid with a blood sapphire.

Sawyer himself didn't feel the pain, but he still felt the cold hitting and his back was cold, and he could only blame the game's realistic effect on being too good.

Immediately after, a short ice-blue figure appeared in Sawyer's sight.

Lv.4 Green Goblin!

It looks exactly the same as a goblin, but the color is different, under normal circumstances, the goblin is pale green, but it is ice blue all over, and the temperature here has dropped a little because of its appearance.

The most eye-catching thing is its pair of claws that glow with ice blue and cold light, and when it pinched it, the rain will condense into ice picks in its hands, becoming its powerful means of attack.

Sawyer, who knew the mystery at a glance, secretly rejoiced, let me cut off your claws, and see how you can make icicles.

However, before he could make a move, a minotaur appeared, and the predecessor of this minotaur was the lord of the depths of Loran.

In addition to the Minotaur, there are several goblins and lewd throwing goblins.

When Sawyer saw these monsters, he suddenly felt his scalp tingle.

Is this teasing me? So many monsters, how can I play? Not to mention the power of this green goblin icicle, the defense power of this minotaur alone is enough for him to drink a pot, and the attack power of the throwing goblin is also not weak.

In addition to ordinary goblins, how many of the remaining ones grew up as vegetarians? One is more perverted than the other, one is worse than the other, is this the rhythm to play to death?

Before Sawyer could finish complaining, the minotaur aimed his horns at him, snorted, and ran towards him.

"This brute bull is really short-tempered, and he will hit people if he doesn't agree with him."

Sawyer hurriedly rolled one after another, and luckily got out of the range of the impact.

The minotaur slammed into the wall, cracking and splattering the earth with tremble.

If this is really hit, it is estimated that most of the HP will be knocked out, and Sawyer is secretly frightened, but fortunately, the horns of the minotaur are stuck in the crack of the wall, which buys him a certain amount of time.

As soon as Sawyer stood up, he saw that three pieces of rubble and an ice pick in the distance were flying towards him quickly, blocking all his feasible range.

His face changed suddenly, his brain was running at high speed, how to deal with this?

By the way, Sawyer suddenly remembered that he had learned to block before, wasn't it a defensive skill?

Damn it, I almost forgot about such an important skill.

While complaining about himself, Sawyer immediately pressed the designated shortcut for blocking.

I saw Sawyer holding the autumn leaf knife on his chest, his feet one in front of the other, and the standard blocking posture was no different from reality.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bite! ”

Instantly, several crisp sounds echoed, and three pieces of gravel and an ice pick were perfectly resisted.

Although the HP has also decreased, it has not decreased much, and blocking is a magic skill, which is the same in the Arad continent and still in the game.

After the long-range consumption, those goblins with maces poured up.

For Sawyer, these ordinary goblins are just cannon fodder, and they don't pose any threat to him, but the real threat is the green goblin and the throwing goblin.

Although the minotaur is not easy to deal with, it is also more powerful, thicker skin, its Achilles' heel is clumsiness, take advantage of its weakness, and leave it to the end to slowly grind it to death, it should not be a problem.

Only by solving the green goblins and throwing goblins as soon as possible can you have a chance to clear the level.

With this in mind, Sawyer first eliminated several ordinary goblins by dividing them by two, and then went straight to the green goblins and threw the goblins.

The ground trembled again, and the minotaur pulled out its horns from the wall, and the bull's eyes turned red, and after it turned around, it did not use its horns to collide brainlessly, but held a giant axe and ran towards Sawya, ready for melee hand-to-hand combat.

Sawa secretly said that he was unlucky, so he could only change his behavior halfway, run elsewhere, and fight with the minotaur hand-to-hand, which was undoubtedly an act of seeking death.

This gave the green goblin and the throwing goblin an excellent opportunity to attack, only to see the green goblin stretch out his hands in the rain and shake it, two ice picks were formed, and then aimed at Sawyer to throw, and the throwing goblin was to directly take out the gravel in the back basket and copy Sawyer to smash it.

Meanwhile, the frenzied Minotaur is in hot pursuit of Sawyer.

For a moment, Sawyer was extremely embarrassed, he had to pay attention to the flying icicles and rubble, and he couldn't be caught up by the minotaur, which was really miserable.

"Ah, there it is."

As Sawyer fled in all directions, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and came up with a risky solution.

Isn't the Minotaur a natural haven because of its sheer size?

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, and if you attach to it, won't you find the right opportunity to strike a fatal blow at the green goblins and throwing goblins?

Maybe you can even borrow a knife to kill a cow