Chapter 18: The Hippogriff

"Ah" A scream pierced the night sky, and countless people searched for the source of the sound, many people were already very uneasy, and this scream made these people almost jump in fright.

Lin Nan frowned and looked to the side.

Behind a large tree about five hundred meters from Lin Nan, a man rushed out, as if he was on fire behind his buttocks, in fact, it was about the same, because a monster with a red name on his head was chasing the man.

At the first level, the player will never be able to outrun the monster, and the red monster on the top of the head indicates that it is an active attack, and the state between this monster and the player is almost endless, so this person didn't run a few steps, this monster grabbed the back of that person with a claw, and the number of more than two hundred points of blood loss was directly killed, Lin Nan looked stunned and stood up, because he recognized this kind of monster.

This is a kind of harpy, except that the face is similar to a human, the rest is like a big eagle, such as having the talons of an eagle and also having the wings of an eagle, this is a humanoid monster, ferocious by nature, and their lowest level is above level eight, and the level of this eagle is exactly level eight.

Above level eight, for players who are almost all at level one now, this is a moat, and it can't be crossed at all, even if Lin Nan is now level three, but there is also a gap of five levels, and the difference of five levels is also a world of difference.

Three levels between the monster and the player is a hurdle.,If there is a difference of more than three levels,The hit rate of the low-level hit high-level will be greatly reduced.,Almost only about fifty percent of the hit rate.,And then every time you go one level higher,The hit will be reduced by one percent.,zuihou has been reduced to the chance of hitting only one percent.,And the high-level hit is violent.,Almost every hit can cause crushing crit damage.,Like the eagle body just knocked out the person's more than 200 points of blood.,This is the level of crushing and critical hits can be caused.,The eighth-level eagle man, It was already easy to slaughter all the hundreds of people here.

At the same time as seeing this eagle-bodyed man, Lin Nan had already turned several thoughts in his heart, and finally Lin Nan made a choice: run.

When the Harpy Man killed the man, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, and there was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, the Harpy also has a clan, which exists in the form of a tribe, and already has a high level of wisdom, looking at these players present, it is also looking at the player's level, and when he sees that all of them are first-level players, a brutal smile appears on the face of the Harpy.

No nonsense at all, and the player and monster won't have a common language, the harpy grunted, flapped its wings, and slid towards the few closest to it, its sharp claws swinging out.

More than two hundred numbers floated up from the unlucky man's head, and a bloodlet rain splashed out of him, splashing onto the Hippogriff's wings, staining the Hippogriff red, the Harpy's favorite thing was blood, and the more blood there was, the more violent this monster became.

"The monster is coming!"

"Run!!"

"Panic, it's just a monster, let's kill it together."

"Who's going to save me?"

The scene was suddenly chaotic, these hundreds of people were scared by a harpy, the harpy man didn't care, it was a monster, it didn't understand what the player was saying, and it wouldn't pay attention, the order given to it by the master was to kill the player, so it was a few more claws, and the player fell down like mowing grass.

If it were in reality, the Harpy would definitely not kill humans so easily, but this kind of game, level crushing, attribute crushing, not to mention that there are only a few hundred people now, even if there are thousands of people here, the Harpy can slowly kill all these people.

Lin Nan picked up Wang Dan and whispered to Zheng Bo and Brother Mao: "Go." ”

"What the hell is this? Birdman? Brother Mao said in horror.

"Eighth-level monster, Hippogriff."

"We're only level 1 now, right? How could it be possible to encounter an eighth-level monster? Even games shouldn't be like this, right? Zheng Bo was still a little calm.

"Didn't you see that someone was luring you? Hipppies are aggressively attacking monsters that attack whenever they can see the player in their field of vision. ”

The screams sounded from time to time, Zheng Bo quietly turned around, his face was wooden when he was angry, "Brother Lin Nan, you should be able to beat this harpy man if you are so powerful." ”

Lin Nan shook his head: "No, I'm now level three, the eagle man is five levels higher than me, I only have a thirty percent hit rate when I hit it, and the eagle man's blood volume is more than one thousand, and the armor is also very high, not to mention that I am the only one, now I can't beat him with ten." ”

"Nima, this birdman is a boss, right? So awesome? Brother Mao said.

"Just a mob."

"The little monster is also so awesome? That's not letting Lao Tzu play the game, this is a forced game. ”

"You'll know when you reach level eight, a harpy usually needs five or so teams of about level eight to fight." Lin Nan said angrily.

It's not that no one resisted at the scene, some mages used fireball techniques to attack the Harpy, but the huge level gap made these fireball spells all MISS, even if they could hit occasionally, it would only force a drop of blood from the hawk's body, and the Harpy would die faster if they hit it, because the Harpy had hatred for them.

Lin Nan and the four of them ran out of hundreds of meters, and the screams were almost inaudible, Lin Nan turned around and saw that the eagle man was all blood red, and there was no living person there just now, only this guy was there flapping his wings and flying slowly, as long as he couldn't see the player, the eagle man was in this state.

"At least a hundred people died, right?" Zheng Bo sighed: "It's miserable. ”

Brother Mao was also silent, and it seemed that he was also touched.

PS: I'm also miserable, I've been uploading for half a month, and there are only 69 collections, so it seems that this book is a servant again.