After struggling for less than three seconds, the little rabbit fell.

The three-petal mouth chewed quickly, and both eyes narrowed happily.

The meat of frogs is already tender and delicious, not to mention the special breeds such as the Frog Prince and the Frog Princess.

"Although the name is Tian Chicken, it tastes much better than chicken. Anyway, I remember the rabbit meat was also delicious. ”

Wang Yan muttered in a low voice, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the rabbit squatting at his feet and munching, which scared the little guy all over, and then swallowed the meat in his mouth without chewing a few times.

"Don't worry, I won't bake you!"

Rubbing the head of the little rabbit that was choking on the ground, Wang Yan sighed.

That is, the world of fairy tales, and this stupid rabbit will definitely not survive in another place.

After eating all the two frogs, Wang Yan continued on the road with the rabbits.

This forest is extremely huge, and the surrounding trees grow almost identical, if it weren't for the rabbit as a guide, Wang Yan estimated that he would not have been able to go far and would have gotten lost.

"Hey, are you lost?"

A voice came into his ears, and Wang Yan turned his head to find that it was a hunter.

With a buckskin coat, tiger skin boots, bearskin trousers, a long bow hanging from his back, and a scimitar pinned to his waist, he looked very powerful.

Hunters have a role in many fairy tales, and often play the role of kindness and justice.

In general, encountering a hunter in the forest is a sign that you are about to be out of danger.

"Hello, Hunter, I need your help!"

Wang Yan leaned forward with a faint smile on his face.

However, in the next moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the fist blade and scimitar had collided together.

"Ding!"

Crisp and pleasant, but with a chilling murderous intention.

Wang Yan and the hunter shot almost at the same time, and they were desperately fierce.

Neither of them used to talk nonsense, because in this case there was no point in saying anything, and everything could only be said after the fight.

If you are lucky enough to stay alive, then you can torture to extract a confession. If there is no living mouth, then there is no other way.

The hunter is experienced, the knife is fierce and violent, and every move and style is aimed at Wang Yan's vital point.

Wang Yan's tricks are not as good as those of hunters, but what he learned between life and death is not bad at all.

And most importantly, Wang Yan is not afraid of getting hurt at all.

"Whew!"

The sharp scimitar slashed at Wang Yan's chest, cutting a deep mark through the molten armor, almost breaking the armor.

However, Wang Yan did not lose, and under the damage of this knife, the three spirit blades had already stabbed into the hunter's chest.

"Whew!"

The sharp blade tore through the flesh, and the sternum and shoulder blades were also severed.

Wang Yan almost opened the hunter's chest this time, directly causing the opponent's strength to drop by forty percent.

In his heyday, he can still fight, and after a serious injury, he is not even qualified to fight back.

Wang Yan punched the hunter in the face, and the three spirit blades had already been deeply inserted into his head.

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

The blade of the fist was drawn, and the hunter's corpse fell to the ground as well.

The kill prompt didn't appear, and even the hunter's corpse was slowly fading.

Less than ten seconds had passed, and the blood-soaked scene had vanished, leaving only the messy grass to tell the fierce battle that had been.

"The corpse is gone, the scimitar is gone, and it's a little closer to my guess."

Wang Yan muttered, plunged his head into the soil, pulled out the trembling rabbit, and walked in the direction that the rabbit was leading.

The little rabbit was scared enough, the two of them were smiling one second ago, and the next second they started to fight with real knives and guns, and the fierce and tragic look was really scared to death of the rabbit.

"This hunter's strength is not bad at the C level, if I hadn't exposed my flaws and deliberately stabbed me, I'm afraid I would have to fight for a while."

Wang Yan muttered, fairy tales are really all about deceiving children, and they can't be trusted.

This time, the main quest is to awaken Snow White, and the side quest is to kill the king and queen.

One awakening mission has a higher reward than two kill missions, and there must be something strange about it.

The rewards of reincarnation release tasks are based on the difficulty of the task, and since the rewards of the main quest are higher than those of the side quests, the difficulty of the main quest is definitely greater than that of the side quests.

In this case, the task of awakening Snow White is very unusual.

In a magical type of world, you can see any kind of strange creatures.

A variety of plants and animals that violate biology, a variety of feeding mechanics of architecture.

For example, the two-story building in front of me is full of a sense of disobedience.

"Why hang the house? Are you afraid of snakes, insects, rats and ants? Or are you afraid of tigers and wolves? Anyway, when you go to bed at night, aren't you afraid of falling down? Also, what is the condition of this horse? Sixteen nations of mixed blood? ”

Wang Yan looked at the house that was hanging in the air, and then at the horses grazing leisurely under the tree, and the whole person fell into deep thought.

The horse was very strong, and you could tell at a glance that it was well fed. But its appearance is a bit weird, giving people an indescribable feeling.

The ears are round but small, the mouth is large but short, the neck is surrounded by a thick mane, and the body is striped with zebra stripes. As for the tail, it is even more bizarre, the top half is bare like the brain of a programmed ape, and the bottom half is covered with fluffy hair.

It is an exaggeration to say that it is a mixture of eighteen countries, but there are still seven or eight animal mixtures.

The horse looked very strange, like the one who killed Matt among the horses, and it was still the pure wild kind.

"This family relationship is messy enough!"

Wang Yan muttered, and then jumped into the small building.

Because of Wang Yan's entry, the small building that was hanging in the air shook uncontrollably, and it couldn't be stable for a long time.

Wang Yan's balance is very good, and he doesn't care about the shaking of this amplitude.

Looking around, the furnishings in the room were very simple, a few chairs, a table, and a corpse.

"A black robe, a pointed hat, an ugly hooked nose, and a white face full of wrinkles, like frosted donkey dung and eggs. There's also a broom next to it, what's this? Witch? ”

Six spirit blades popped out, and Wang Yan cautiously approached to avoid the witch from suddenly erupting.

With the experience of hunters, Wang Yan did not dare to be careless.

After all, the hunter's scimitar nearly broke through the defenses of the molten armor, and the witch's magic could not.

"This is a witch? Why did she die? Still dead here? ”

A scream came from the pocket, and it was a rabbit that had been shaken in a daze.

"This is the evil witch who turned the prince and princess into frogs? Or the one who fed Snow White poisoned apples? ”

Wang Yan asked.