For a moment, Finn felt a little messy in his head.

He didn't understand how a human paladin who was so good at his own could suddenly become another elven ranger named Ronniel Keiki.

Of course, the young paladin—oh, the young elven ranger now—expressed surprise and surprise at the changes that had happened to him, but the saber-toothed leopard in front of him who had jumped out of the bushes and tried to attack him didn't think much of it.

The saber-toothed leopard's head exposed two beast pupils with a wild and ferocious light, and at this time, he stared at Finn, who had somehow turned into an elf boy.

Like a seasoned hunter, it began to scrutinize its prey after a tentative pounce, and the dazed expression on Finn's face was clearly reflected in the two sharp pupils in its eye sockets.

Soon, it blinked its eyes, and it felt that there seemed nothing to be afraid of the elven boy standing in front of it and fighting with it.

So-

"Roar!"

The saber-toothed leopard immediately opened its mouth wide and roared at Finn, bending its four sturdy legs like a disarmed cannonball, and swooping down on Finn's body once more.

Finn's eyes stared nervously at the jungle beast that jumped up at him, thinking that he only had the combat ability of a level 2 ranger left at this moment, and he suddenly didn't dare to fight the saber-toothed leopard head-on, and then turned around and planned to escape.

Lachry, the goddess of luck, is on top, and although his new body is not very capable of fighting, his agility attribute has a value of 16 points.

This makes him run much faster than the average adult. When the saber-toothed leopard swept towards him with its claws in mid-air, he kicked his leg in time and leaped backwards violently.

The saber-toothed leopard's powerful claws then "whew" and slashed into the air.

At the same time, Finn fell into the forest with a "bang", as if it had just rained on the wet muddy ground, the moment his body touched the ground, he quickly connected with a rolling action to the side to resist the momentum of the landing, and climbed up in the direction of the roll, stood up with his hand, pushed away a bush in front of him, and ran away.

The saber-toothed leopard who attacked Finn, seeing Finn's attempt to escape into the bushes behind his back, certainly did not stop there.

Then the beast ran after the young man's back.

……

Ever since entering Arya's dreams through the innate abilities of Barthra, the old witch of Tieflin. Although Finn didn't know why he had become an elven boy named Ronniel Keiki, he understood the 16 agility stats of the new body he was occupying now.

These 16 agility attributes look beautiful, but his current constitution attribute is only a pitiful 8 points, which makes him try his best to escape for about a minute before he feels the breath in his throat become rapid.

His speed is fast enough, but his physical strength can't keep up with it, and the combination of these two abilities is fatal.

"Huh... Ha... Ha ...... "So, as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat, Finn suddenly felt the muscles of his legs and feet freeze together.

That's a sign that your muscles are about to cramp!

"No, we have to stop!" He immediately admonished himself in his heart.

Then, he gasped and gradually slowed down the speed of his feet. With the momentum of a wild run, he trotted forward a few more steps, then slowed down the frequency of his steps, stopped and stood in place, turned to look back at the beast that had been following him all along.

A burst of crisp. The itchy numbing sensation immediately spread rapidly in his leg muscles.

The saber-toothed leopard Yu, who had been chasing after him, burst out from behind a pile of grass in the next second and ran back into his sight.

The beast, with two long fangs sticking out of the corners of its mouth, had no intention of stopping, and it went straight to Finn, who was still panting for breath, and its two strong hind legs kicked the ground and pounced on Finn's face.

Finn gritted his teeth at the beast that pounced on him, and immediately stretched out his right hand to the left side of his waist, where there was an elven scimitar stuck in its sheath.

It's the only weapon he can use right now!

The scimitar is not Finn's best cold weapon. But he was no stranger to this kind of arc blade weapon, which was more common and popular in the Elven Realm and the Xishilan Dynasty.

A sharp white light, followed by a crisp unsheathed sound of "rubbing", cut a sharp arc in the air in front of the young man.

Bright red beast blood erupted in the same moment as the saber-toothed leopard's roar, but the leopard's muscular, muscular body then slammed into Finn.

The young man's figure was no worse than he had before he entered this dream.

The saber-toothed leopard's face was scarred deep by the scimitar he had drawn. However, the beast also relied on its own weight at this time, and pressed its two front paws against Finn's two shoulders.

Since he had just run a long distance with a pitiful physique attribute of only 8 points, the balance under Finn's feet was not stable at this time.

Plus the strength of the saber-toothed leopard is not small.

Suddenly, with the help of the inertia brought by the forward jump. The saber-toothed leopard overthrew the young man to the ground in one fell swoop.

Finn's body fell on the wet grass in the forest with a "bang", making a heavy muffled sound, and he was so depressed for a while that he wanted to complain about the elven craftsmen who lived in the forest: "Can't you elegant bastards make the scimitar a little heavier?!" ”

Since the Ranger and Druids of the Elven Realm usually only use things like scimitars as their secondary weapons. As a result, the elven craftsmen who live in the forest like to think of their scimitars as half a work of art, reduce the weight of their weapons to make them easier for rangers and druids to carry around, and take great care to carve some beautiful carvings into the handles of the scimitars.

After being affected by the weight reduction of the blade, the lethality of this elven scimitar is naturally limited, and it is not suitable for being used on the battlefield as the main weapon of battle.

Fein thought to himself, if the scimitar in his hand had been replaced with a military war knife produced by the Xishilan Dynasty the moment he slashed at the saber-toothed leopard's face just now, then this beast that had now managed to pounce itself on the ground would probably have its head flying to the sky and whimpering for his life.

You must know that the scimitar used by the green-shirted people in the east of the Faentan Empire was designed by the "Ferdia" game production team with reference to the historical data of the Damascus knife.

The well-made Uzi scimitar, even if it is not enchanted by the magic bonus, is very lethal even if it is of the quality of a tabula rasa.

The slightly inferior chain mail only needs to be slashed with all your strength, and it can even be directly cut through the armor and flesh together!

But it's too late to think about it now. (To be continued.) )