It is said that in the laboratory of modern chemistry, the toxicity of certain organic substances is so violent that people can sniff it and immediately return to the West.

It's a pity that the formula of 'paralyzing poison' provided by Ciric does not have such a quick effect, after all, the safety of the user and the long-term effect of the poison must be considered in actual combat.

According to previous experience with the Sludge Monster Boss, monsters with huge size and high poison resistance can last about a minute before dying. In this minute, Zhou Qingfeng had better dodge a point, so as not to be hung up by the poisoned monster desperately.

As soon as the crossbow bolt hit the back of the bear goblin's neck, Zhou Qingfeng immediately shrank his head and prepared to jump off the trebuchet. He crouched down, and a whistling sound flew over his head—the wounded bear goblin threw away the scimitar he was wearing, nearly splitting him in half.

Under the trebuchet, several goblin archers turned around and shot at him with crude bows and arrows. Arrows as thick as chopsticks are also powerful, and although they are not accurate at long range, they are enough to pose a deadly threat at close range.

Zhou Qingfeng took a risky blow, and in the blink of an eye, he was jumped by the chickens and dogs. He quickly jumped off the trebuchet's frame and sped into the roadside woods on the other side. In his mind, Ciric, who has a super high perception, is constantly sending prompts......

"Roll, pounce to the right, get up and speed up, roll forward again."

Every hint meant that a new attack was coming, and Zhou Qingfeng was as nimble as a monkey, constantly making a series of dodge moves in a short distance.

From the goblin archers' point of view, the targets they aim at are nimble. No matter how he shoots, he always dodges in time.

It's just that Zhou Qingfeng, who kept turning around, suffered a lot, his arms were torn in the rolling, his sleeves were tattered, and he was bloody, and he looked miserable. In pain, he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

pounced several times in a row, which greatly affected the speed of Zhou Qingfeng's escape. The wounded bear goblin wielded a massive mace-head hammer and howled like a beast, unstoppably chasing after him.

Several goblin archers were originally pulling strings and arrows, but because they happened to be stuck in the road, they were savagely bumped into and stepped on by the angry bear goblin, and suddenly their bones broke and their tendons were broken, and they screamed again and again.

Zhou Qingfeng continuously dodged the goblin archer's attacks, giving the bear goblin a chance to close the distance. As he was about to get up from the tumble and accelerate again, a hammer slammed down on his head with a vicious wind.

"Roll to the left." Ciric didn't want to die, and was trying his best to give Zhou Qingfeng a hint.

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng turned to the left, the hammer smashed on the ground where he was originally sitting. The hard ground was smashed by the hammer, and the crumbling clods of earth were scattered everywhere.

"Go grab the hammer handle and drive your body to stand up, quick!" Ciric shouted again.

The ferocious bear goblin was right in front of him, and the terrible hammer fell beside it.

Actually asked someone to grab the handle of the hammer?

Zhou Qingfeng didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the handle of the hammer and drove his body.

The bear goblin retrieved the hammer and found that the abominable thief had followed the hammer close to him. It simply opened its mouth and wanted to bite Zhou Qingfeng's neck, but Zhou Qingfeng took advantage of the situation to stand up and then swooped down and drilled under the bear goblin's crotch.

"In ancient times, there was the humiliation of Han Xin's crotch, and today Grandpa Zhou has a blow to his crotch." Zhou Qingfeng quickly lay down together, and the thin stabbing sword in his hand stabbed upward. As he passed between the bear's goblins' legs, the tip of his sword stabbed into the monster's indescribable point.

The bear goblin whined, bent its knees, and quickly closed its legs, and its body could not move. It clamped so hard that Zhou Qingfeng couldn't even pull out his weapon, so he stayed in place and was taken away by it.

Just in order to escape for his life, Zhou Qingfeng had already lost the light crossbow, and now he didn't even have a thin stabbing sword. But the bear goblin who was chasing him now lost his fierce flames, and could only stand in place and tremble.

This blow is really a bit hard, much more terrible than using poison.

But Uncle Zhou can't live without weapons. He narrowly escaped and got up from the ground, and wanted to run away, but when he looked back, he saw that the enemy had not caught up, and there was no movement......

So Zhou Qingfeng quietly walked behind the injured bear goblin, grabbed his thin stabbing sword and dragged it hard.

The first time he didn't pull, he also stepped on the bear goblin's ass with his foot to borrow his strength, and pulled again.

The bear goblin, who had been stabbed in his crotch, let out a terrible howl again. It threw away its hammer and shield, and jumped straight at the crotch in pain.

Originally, there was a group of goblin soldiers who came up to help, but they saw this bleak scene. All the goblins also unconsciously felt a pain in their crotches, and looked in horror at the culprit who caused this tragedy in front of them.

When Uncle Zhou stabbed the sword in his hand again, the goblins turned around and ran away with a hula, and they couldn't catch up.

At this point, the minute is almost up.

The injured bear goblin's body slowly stiffened, and it was difficult to control its hands and feet. The paralysis spread from the nape of its neck and legs, and spread throughout its body with the flow of blood, until the brain and heart also stopped working under the effects of the poison.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was panting, was about to look for the next target, when he suddenly heard a prompt in his head, "Congratulations, after killing ten hostile monsters in the Black Forest, you have completed the novice mission." ”

If it weren't for this prompt, Zhou Qingfeng would have forgotten that he still had a novice task. He asked in his heart, "What is the reward for the mission?" ”

The virtual screen lights up, and a pair of light black boots appear and fall.

Thieves' Boots, which increases speed by 20% and reduces the noise caused by walking by 30%. Once a day, the 'Burst of Extreme Speed' doubles the speed for three seconds.

These boots were automatically put on Zhou Qingfeng's feet after they fell, and he did find that the speed was faster when he ran a few steps - don't underestimate this twenty percent speed increase. At a critical juncture, an increase of one percent is an advantage.

An ordinary person, as long as he conducts proper training, it is not difficult to achieve a 12-second result in the 100-meter sprint, and there are many people who can reach this level.

With these thieves' boots, you can increase by 20 percent, and the 100 meters can be completed in just 9.6 seconds, which is the top result in 10 seconds, and it is an area that only very few talented athletes in the world can compete in.

Coupled with 'Burst of Speed', this is the best skill to use for raiding or escaping.

With these boots, Zhou Qingfeng is like a god. Let him happily run to the woods where he had planned to ambush.

At this moment, the goblin baggage team has completely collapsed, and the bear goblin that was shot by the crossbow bolt before has also been poisoned and died. But the villagers who were originally in ambush 'warriors' also fled without a trace, and it took a long time to find the old dwarf.

"I said old Borg, you're not going to be like that, are you?" When Zhou Qingfeng saw this old dwarf, he curled up his fat body in a very conspicuous tree hole, "Can you avoid the search of goblins like this?" ”

"I can't run fast, what if I don't hide?" The old dwarf emerged from the hollow in the tree and scanned the woods, "The bears and goblins are dead?" ”

"The big ones are dead, and the rest of the goblins are fleeing when they see that the situation is not good. It's a pity that the huge convoy can't be moved away by the two of us, and it is estimated that it can only be burned down. "Speaking of which, Zhou Qingfeng is really annoyed.

This rotten battle was too humiliating, the opponent who was ambushed by the sneak attack did not collapse, and the dominant side collapsed first.

Seeing the corpses of the two bear goblins, the old dwarf was overjoyed. He waved his hand again and again and said it was okay, then took out a whistle and stuffed it into his mouth, and the sharp whistle sounded through the woods and spread far and wide.

After a while, a few escaped villagers appeared in the woods. These 'warriors' had just been scurrying around without a head, and they didn't even run away, and when they heard the whistle, they slipped back one by one.

When they saw the dead bear goblins, and then looked at the almost unscathed goblin convoy, especially the vehicles full of supplies, these 'wall grass' suddenly let out a feverish cheer, and then gathered around Zhou Qingfeng and slapped loudly.

"Master Hugo, you are really an invincible powerhouse, you actually killed two terrible bear goblins by yourself."

"Master Hugo, you are truly our savior. Your light is so dazzling that none of our humble people dare look at it. ”

"Allow us to congratulate you, Lord Hugo. You are our supreme commander, and we will always be loyal to you. ”

These wastes are usually wooden and can't even fart a rope, but they're good at patting sycophants.

Zhou Qingfeng had a straight face and was expressionless. He only shouted coldly: "Less nonsense, work." In view of your escape, the proceeds of this distribution will be halved. ”

Cut it in half, and it's still half.

The little Jiujiu in the hearts of the villagers' 'warriors' calculated quickly. The convoy was carrying so much material that even a small fraction was enough to make people happy. So everyone is even more flattering.

"Lord Hugo, you are so merciful. We have you all in vain. ”

"Master Hugo, your punishment is extremely just, and we have no complaints. Allow us to continue to follow in your footsteps. ”

"Hugo ,......"

"Enough! You bastards shut up and do the work. ”