Chapter 7 Atmospheric Luck?

"You...... What are you doing...... Walk...... Go away! He Xiaomo didn't understand what was going on at all, and was suddenly hugged by the man in front of her, and her whole heart was lifted.

She is still a girl after all, and in this case, she only thinks of one possibility, that is, the man in front of her may have evil thoughts. Although she felt that she needed protection, she would never give up even the most basic dignity for the sake of her life.

Therefore, she pushed the man in front of her and struggled hard.

Yang didn't think about it so much, he just wanted to take the girl in front of him to avoid the monster's attack, who would have thought that the girl in his arms would react so much now, which caught him off guard for a while, and even made him have to notice something.

Nephrite was in his arms, and at such a close distance, he could smell a faint body fragrance on the tip of his nose, which made him temporarily lose his mind.

He didn't have any bad intentions, but as if he had touched something that shouldn't have been touched, the woman in his arms reacted even more violently.

"Go away!" He Xiaomo had tears in his eyes, and in a hurry, he pushed Yang Cheng hard.

Yang Cheng's body was pushed a little staggered, and he just wanted to explain something, but he heard the sound of the wind behind him, and his heart was shocked, and he took out the spear from the space and stabbed it out reflexively.

Because his movements were somewhat stagnant, the shot did not hit the target, and at the same time, two sharp claws glittered under the red moon.

The claws got closer and closer, startling Yang Cheng into a cold sweat, and at the last moment, he suddenly turned sideways and finally avoided this dangerous blow, but even so, his shoulder was still scratched by the two claws, bringing a bloody splash.

He Xiaomo was still in a panic, and she didn't calm down until a cool liquid was sprinkled on her face.

She saw a strange bird half the size of an adult that suddenly appeared in front of her, and she saw that the big bird had scratched the man's shoulder, and his blood was splashed on her face.

Only then did she realize that she had misunderstood him just now.

Before she could think about it, she saw the big bird turn back in mid-air, this time aiming at herself.

He Xiaomo was stunned, seeing the big bird grabbing her head, she trembled all over, and immediately hugged her head with both hands, and suddenly screamed in fright.

After a long time, He Xiaomo found that she didn't seem to be hurt, and after opening her eyes carefully, she saw sharp claws that were only half a meter away from her.

If she had moved a little further, she was sure that those two claws would scratch her head and bleed.

So, she screamed again.

"I said, can you shout so hard without encountering danger, do you know or not, it is easy to attract the attention of the enemy!" A voice said coldly.

He Xiaomo stopped shouting, she looked at Yang Cheng nervously, and at the same time, she also noticed that the strange big bird had been stabbed through with a spear by the man in front of her, and when it was dangerous, the man actually saved himself again regardless of his previous suspicions.

"Thank you," she said nonchalantly.

Yang Cheng snorted coldly, and suddenly withdrew the spear, and the big bird that had been penetrated suddenly fell to the ground. Because it is not dead, its wings are still flapping on the ground, and its weird red eyes are staring at the two people in front of it, which makes people can't help but be furious at the bottom of their hearts.

He Xiaomo didn't dare to look at the big bird, so frightened that his whole body couldn't help but move back on the ground.

"Now for the second lesson, this spirit beast has no strength to resist, if you still want to follow me, kill it with your own hands!"

He Xiaomo shook his head suddenly, and his figure continued to move back.

Yang Cheng looked at the woman on the ground indifferently, sighed and said, "If you don't even have this bit of courage, then I'm sorry, let's say goodbye here, your life and death have nothing to do with me in the future!" ”

With that, he retracted his spear into space and strode towards the edge of the roof.

Seeing that Yang Chengcheng was about to jump off the roof, He Xiaomo was anxious, and said in a crying tone: "I know, don't you go, can't I kill it?" ”

Yang Cheng stopped, looked at the girl in front of him with interest, and said, "If you still have any guts, I will retract what I just said." ”

"I know," He Xiaomo stood up aggrievedly, timidly looking at the strange bird on the ground that was still dying and struggling, as if he was slowly gathering strength.

After a long time, I suddenly heard her speak: "What am I going to use to kill this strange bird?" ”

"It's good with the stick in your hand."

He Xiaomo swallowed his saliva, lifted the stick in his hand and began to hit the big bird's head with courage, but the force was too small, just like beating cotton softly, and even a point of strength was fluttering.

"Did you eat your two steamed buns for nothing just now?" Yang Cheng couldn't look at it a little, and scolded loudly.

"You must have done it on purpose, right," He Xiaomo pouted, "Didn't you just misunderstand you, you don't have to treat me like this, right?" ”

"It's already your luck that I haven't let you hunt a living monster alone, and if you can't even let such a half-dead guy kill you, then what's the use of me keeping you?"

Yang Cheng didn't have the heart to make any jokes with her, this was a cruel world, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with discarding her. If she didn't even have the consciousness to survive, he felt that he didn't have to waste any more time with her.

"I know, I know, can't I know!" He Xiaomo shouted loudly, suddenly closed his eyes tightly, and the stick in his hand was smashed down by raindrops.

The big bird on the ground was dying, how could it withstand the infinite chaos of an outburst girl, and after a while, it finally died and disappeared into a cloud of black gas.

From beginning to end, Yang Cheng shook his head constantly, as far as he thought, He Xiaomo only needed to carry a stick and lightly poke the big bird's neck to end it, who would have thought that she would use such a clumsy method, it was really speechless.

Until the big bird disappeared, He Xiaomo finally stopped, and after sitting on the ground panting, he looked at Yang Cheng with an angry face, and his meaning was self-evident.

Yang Cheng didn't care about this, his gaze fell on the open space where the big bird was before, and at this moment there was a flickering beak lying quietly.

He stepped forward in three steps and two steps, picked up the beak of the bird on the ground, and held it in his hand and kept observing it.

"Wrai's Beak: A low-grade forging material that can be exchanged for 20 survival points in the God of War Shop.

Although this space is a life-and-death fight, its routines follow the principles of online games, and there is a chance to explode things if you kill monsters or kill people. It's just that based on his past experience, the explosion rate of space items is about 1%. Except for boss monsters or elite monsters that have a chance to explode, like some small miscellaneous soldiers, there is nothing to explode at all.

It's just that I didn't expect that the first monster this girl killed exploded, and this luck is too exaggerated.

Just as he was thinking to himself, suddenly there was a sound of air flow vibrating in mid-air, Yang Cheng put away his beak and looked up, but he didn't expect another spirit beast to pounce on the two people on the roof. Without saying a word, he copied the spear from the space and greeted it with a quick step.

For other novices, the dangerous task of hunting monsters is daunting, and a single negligence can lead to death. But for Yang Cheng, this thing in front of him is not worth mentioning at all, although it is a monster that was forcibly promoted from F-level to E, it is also a stroke of water.

Hugh said that he was still at the 15-minute increase of the Divine Light for the time being, even if his basic attributes were beyond ordinary people, and more importantly, the hunting skills he possessed were definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

The Spirit Beast screamed and swooped down from the sky, its speed was so fast that it was like a wave splitting, and it was completely cutting a path from the air. As its claws continued to retract, a stinging stench immediately permeated the scene.

And Yang Cheng stepped with his left foot and his right foot pressed a little the ground, his whole body jumped high, and the spear in his hand picked up a spear flower in mid-air, and stabbed at the ghost beast that caught the attack.

The spear collided violently with the claws of the spirit beast, and the feeling of brightness in front of him was instantaneous.

Because of this obstruction, the body of the spirit beast had obviously deviated from its original attack route. As the so-called difference is a millimeter, a thousand miles away, it wanted to turn back and dive again, but it didn't want to take Yang Cheng's spear out of his hand at this moment.

He used all his strength to throw a stab at its body, and the moment the spear was struck, even the air around it buzzed, and it was his own strength plus the power of the amplification that he threw with all his might.

If it's a meteor, it's like thunder!

The spirit beast didn't have time to dodge, and screamed, but it couldn't escape the fate of being penetrated at the moment, and after barely flying a little distance above the sky with a heavy spear, it was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell from a high altitude.

"Boom-"

Hearing a dull smashing sound, the half-dead body of the spirit beast fell in front of He Xiaomo's eyes, which made her, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but open her mouth and scream again.

Before she could scream, Yang Cheng had already said loudly: "Now give you the third lesson, you have to have skills in killing monsters, find its weak point for me, and kill it in the shortest possible time!" ”

His tone was undoubted, He Xiao Mo swallowed the scream in her throat and eyes, and in contrast to the piercing eyes, she had to pick up the wooden stick again and knock it on the head of the spirit beast.

"If you still only know brute force, wait for a third, fourth, or even more," Seeing that the wooden stick was about to be knocked down, Yang Cheng's serious voice came again.

He Xiaomo's hand trembled violently, and the wooden stick in his hand stopped when it was about to touch the head of the spirit beast, because of the previous experience, her tense nerves could already be relieved a little. She also began to think about how to use the fastest way to completely kill the half-dead spirit beast in front of her.

For about four or five seconds, she picked up the stick upright, and with a low grunt in her throat, the stick was stabbed straight into the spirit beast's neck.

A cloud of black gas spread from the body of the spirit beast, and on the ground, once again a flickering beak was left behind. After seeing the things that exploded, Yang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned again.