Two of the six flashing red dots are at the base of the fly's wings, two are on the abdomen, one is on the neck, and the last one is just above the skull.

Guns were useless in the valley.

An overly intense sound will alarm the flies in the valley, and once it is alarmed, it can be predicted that tens of thousands of flies will absolutely crush any intruder.

Holding Nepal, the familiar feeling of playing in the past, welled up in my heart.

"I don't know my own level of control, whether I am unfamiliar."

Thieves are a profession that pays the most attention to the level of control, and in "Sky Continent", every famous thief is the top master of control. Under their control, the thieves perform spectacular dance moves, using their weapons to tear through the enemy's defenses and put them to death.

Zhou Zheng, who didn't dare to hold it up, found a lone fly.

In the dark woods, the blood bars of flies are a little glaring.

Perhaps it was the fresh blood of the living creature that attracted the attention of the fly, and as it flew, it quickly adjusted its body, and rushed towards Zhou Zheng in a "buzzing" sound. The straw comparable to a steel needle stretched out, and as long as it was pierced, it would definitely be pierced with a bloody hole.

Zhou Zheng took a step forward, and the thief's manipulation skills were naturally used.

The body twisted into an incredible gesture, successfully dodging the inrushing straw, and the Nepal in the shadow of the hand crossed a mysterious trail and disappeared from the fly's belly. This is a skill that belongs to thieves, and it takes countless days and nights to master.

A canopy sprayed with a mixture of blood and viscous liquid.

The blood bar on the top of the fly's head was suddenly emptied for the most part, leaving a trace of bloody skin, and it plunged headlong into the rotting leaves, constantly struggling. Its abdomen, beneath the sharp Nepalese, was cut open and its internal organs flowed out and became a ball with the fallen leaves.

The more you struggle, the less blood skin remains, until eventually the blood skin is gone, and the health bar is completely emptied.

"Ding, you've gained 150 experience."

The prompt sound that appeared, Gao Zhouzheng showed a smile, the experience of the flies is slightly higher than that of the Gray Shadow Viper, but it is not difficult to deal with, without skills, it can easily kill them. The key is to be careful to find the lone one and avoid alarming a certain number of flies.

After all, flies are only first-order alien beasts, at the lowest end of the food chain, and their defense ability is equal to zero.

Pick up this dead fly and drop it towards Zhou An and Lan Xi.

"Take out the flesh and bones."

The flesh is delicious, and the flesh is better than the snake meat of the Gray Shadow Viper, and it is a pity to abandon it, in the last days, it is shameful to waste, even if you don't eat it, take back the siege and distribute it to everyone, it is just a gesture.

Three flies seemed to sense the breath of a living person and flew down from the canopy of a tree with a "buzz".

Zhou Zheng clenched Nepal, staring at the approaching flies, silently calculating.

No matter how good the controls in the game are, after all, it is a game, and there is a huge gap with reality. Zhou Zheng's consciousness and reflexes were fast, but his body couldn't keep up, and with the arrival of the three flies, Zhou Zheng's body writhed, dodging the straw like a steel needle.

This time, Nepal did not resort to the treacherous route of the knife, but cut it down on the head.

Accurate bonuses are just as effective when using cold weapons.

The blade slashed precisely across the fly's skull, nearly splitting it in half, blood splattering and spilling onto Zhou Zheng's clothes.

The same sharp straw stabbed Zhou Zheng's arm, tearing a hole, blood gushing out, and instantly staining the sleeves red. A wave of pain came, causing Zhou Zheng to snort coldly, take a few steps back, and distance himself from the two flies.

A strong wind came, and in the darkness, a faint white light flickered.

The metal knife tore through the air, and the two flies were split in half without warning.

Zhou An held the alloy knife and looked at Zhou Zheng nervously: "Young master, are you okay?" It was Lan Xi, who also followed, carrying an alloy knife to Zhou Zheng's side. The characteristic white halo of the second stage of the martial artist was presented on the two of them.

Zhou Zheng was stunned by the strength of the martial artists, and at a distance of more than ten meters, they almost arrived in stride.

"I'm fine, just a minor injury."

Visually, Zhou Zheng can find some hints: "Flies deal 37 damage, damage reduction is exempt from 33, and you take 4 damage." "Under the number of jù, it is clear at a glance. A mere 4 points of damage is at most a skin injury.

Lan Xi took out the hemostatic powder he was carrying and bandaged Zhou Zheng's arm.

Zhou Zheng moved his arm, but his arm was not affected by the injury, and the effect of counting jù seemed to be a little different from ordinary people in terms of injury.

Zhou Zheng did not flinch, the physical and conscious disharmony, only with the combination of continuous training and actual combat, will be improved. These are not things that can be reduced by increasing the level. Therefore, Zhou Zheng waved Nepal and said flatly: "Go on." ”

The experience output of flies is indeed considerable, but some things are limited, and the level of upgrading is still slow.

To deal with flies, it is too slow to use a knife after all, and you need to wait for a lone fly to appear, and at the end of the day, the flies killed barely made Zhou Zheng upgrade a level.

……

When he returned to the besieged city in the afternoon, Zhou Zheng also distributed the backbone flesh of the flies to some people.

Obviously, Zhou Zheng still felt the strange eyes of others looking at him.

"Have you heard that Young Master Zhou actually made an appointment with Instructor Yan to compete for the title of sharpshooter, and the competition was still put outside the city."

This news, like a gust of wind, spread throughout the city in just half a day. The siege of the city, which has no entertainment to speak of, seems to exude an alternative vitality at this moment, and countless people who have nothing to do, their gossip hearts, are burning.

Don't blame them, it's just that the breath of the siege is too dull, and people need a way to vent.

The battle between Zhou Zheng and Yan Baixun for the title of sharpshooter naturally became the best outlet for venting, and it mobilized everyone's enthusiasm at once.

Yan Baixun's genius name has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Zhou Zheng ...... To be honest, no one will be optimistic about Zhou Zheng, genius and waste, and no one knows how to give it up. For this reason, some gamblers have also opened a handicap, with a multiplier of 1:1.1, to accept residents to multiply things and money to bet.

Some women who had been favored by Zhou Zheng looked at Zhou Zheng with unbearable eyes.

The competition was put outside the city.

Back at home, Zhou Hongqiang rarely stayed in the building, slowly polishing a narrow war knife. The sharp blade has long been extremely sharp, but Zhou Hongqiang is still polishing it over and over again, and seems to be keen on this polishing process.

Seeing Zhou Zheng coming back, Zhou Hongqiang just glanced at Zhou Zheng and said flatly: "There is a chance of winning." ”

"It's man-made." Zhou Zheng said.

Zhou Hongqiang raised his eyebrows, stopped polishing, continued, and said, "I believe in you." In addition, there are indeed some changes outside the city, and you need to be careful when you go out of the city in the future. He looked out the window, looked straight into the distance, shook his head and said, "The poisonous corpses are a little berserk, which is not a good sign. ”

"Father, did you get any results from the last reconnaissance?"

Zhou Zheng hesitated, but still asked. Zhou Hongqiang went out for half a month, lost more than a dozen of his subordinates, and even he was injured, what happened, Zhou Zheng never asked. It's not that he doesn't care, but he knows that if he can let him know, his father will definitely tell him.

"It doesn't pose a threat to the siege yet." Zhou Hongqiang grinned.

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