Chapter 1 Time Comes and Goes

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Han Feng came to the wild bamboo forest twenty miles west of Longshan Village, this is a low-level monster area, there are level 1 pheasant monsters, level 2 giant toothed rats, and level 3 wild wolf monsters in the wild bamboo forest, this is the only leveling location for Han Feng in five months, and other more advanced monster areas Han Feng didn't dare to go over at all, and now it is a bit difficult for Han Feng of level seven to slash and kill level 3 wild wolves, let alone more advanced monsters.

At this time, Han Feng's attributes are: "Han Feng, level 7, probationary stage, strength 17, agility 11, intelligence 10, constitution 17, attack power 32 (weapon +10), defense 11, speed 16, qi and blood 550, mental power 500." ”

On the whole, all of Han Feng's attributes are too poor, at this time, Han Feng, who is already level 7, has at most about the same level of attack, defense, speed, qi and blood as other combatants, and all the attributes are at least the same as the level of other combatants' level four or five, which is simply weak, why is it so weak?

Han Feng's initial attributes are strength 5, agility 5, intelligence 10, and physique 5, in addition to intelligence, the other three are simply scum, such attributes are not suitable for becoming a warrior at all, becoming a mage or physician is the most suitable, but Han Feng still chose a warrior, the reason is very simple, the staff of the mage and the physician is too expensive, it costs 100 gold coins, and Han Feng doesn't want to buy it in his life, so Han Feng can only choose a warrior.

And to become a warrior, Han Feng's attributes are simply the worst attributes among warriors, and the initial attributes of the most ordinary warriors also have 6 or 7 points, and Han Feng's strength, agility, and physique are all 5, even if they make up a leopard, they don't have any use for eggs, such attributes are simply not ordinary garbage, that is a fighter in garbage, and even when promoted to the warrior profession, the person in charge commented on Han Feng, if you choose a warrior, you can only stop at the mortal level in this life.

On the game continent, everyone needs to activate the growth system when they are fourteen years old, and if they successfully activate the system, they can become a combatant, and the combatants are divided into five classes, warriors, mages, assassins, archers, and doctors. After the combatant successfully activates the system, they will get four initial attributes, strength, agility, intelligence, and constitution, with a full value of 10, the higher the initial attribute, the stronger the growth and development in the later stage. The level of the fighter is divided into three levels and ten stages and 99 levels, the three levels are the mortal rank, the general rank, and the spirit level, the mortal rank contains two ranks, the apprenticeship stage and the new means, the general rank contains five ranks, the Xuantie stage, the bronze section, the silver section, the gold section, and the purple gold stage, and the spirit level contains three ranks, the king stage, the emperor stage, and the sage stage.

What is above the Sage, no one knows. There is a huge gap in strength between the ranks and the segments, and this is not a simple difference of upgrading to the next level, the difference can be said to be a world of difference.

Looking at his attributes, Han Feng could only sigh in his heart, such attributes, when he encountered a monster with a slightly higher level, he couldn't fight it, he couldn't run it, he could only be beaten until he ran away, and it was difficult to have a chance of winning.

"Ahh

Facing the level 1 pheasant monster in front of him, Han Feng roared angrily, and then Han Feng opened his mouth and scolded: "I'm all level 7, and I'm still cutting level 1 monsters, it's a shame to say it, I feel ashamed to think about it." ”

"Bang!" After scolding twice, Han Feng suddenly picked up his spear and smashed it on the pheasant monster's body, "I feel sorry for you when I beat you!"

"Bang!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

"Bang!"

"Isn't it!"

Han Feng scolded, smashed a shot, scolded, smashed a shot, a pheasant was killed, and Han Feng went to find the next one. Han Feng felt that there was a fire in his heart, and he had to vent it, otherwise he would be about to suffocate to death.

Han Feng is the only fighter in Longshan Village, and every month he will represent Longshan Village to participate in the competition in Qincheng, and if he wins the competition, he will receive rich rewards from the City Lord's Mansion, which can cultivate more fighters for Longshan Village. However, since Han Feng was promoted to become a fighter five months ago, Han Feng has lost all five consecutive months of competition.

In the past five months, Han Feng thought that he had worked very hard, but he had only been promoted to level seven, and his combat strength was even weaker, and he couldn't even beat a fifth-level opponent.

In yesterday's competition, the other party even sent a fourth-level fighter, and in the end, Han Feng still lost, not because of fighting spirit, not because of faith, but because the opponent's attributes of the fighter were too good, the attributes of the fourth-level were comparable to that of the seventh-level Han Feng, and the other party also had a full set of armor weapons, so Han Feng naturally lost.

Han Feng felt greatly insulted, his heart was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, he was so angry that he was about to go crazy, Han Feng wanted to take revenge and prove himself, but Han Feng felt powerless.

"Ahh

"Why!"

"Why do everyone else have everything, and I don't have anything!"

"Why!"

"Why is God so unfair to me!"

Han Feng seemed to be enchanted at this time, his eyes were red, his hair was scattered, his mouth kept shouting, and the spear in his hand kept attacking the pheasant monsters around him, one after another the pheasant monsters fell at Han Feng's feet, Han Feng seemed to be tireless, and he never stopped.

"Chirp!"

At this moment, a loud chirp suddenly pierced the sky, and the voice was sharp and high-pitched, piercing the soul, and it actually woke up the crazy Han Feng at once.

Han Feng's scattered eyes slowly focused, and his crazy actions gradually stopped, and when he turned his head to look, Han Feng found that there were countless corpses of pheasant monsters around him.

"What's going on?" Han Feng's heart was full of doubts, Han Feng didn't know that he had gone mad just now, and he was almost going to die of physical exhaustion.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, Han Feng was startled, and a huge pheasant appeared not far away, the size was more than three times the size of an ordinary pheasant monster, with colorful feathers and a radiant spirit, like a fairy bird.

"What a beautiful pheasant!" Han Feng secretly praised, and immediately fixed his eyes to check the information of this pheasant.

"Pheasant King, level 1, silver product, attack power 60, defense power 20, qi and blood 1000. ”

"I'll go, good fellow, Pheasant King! Han Feng's heart was extremely excited, "Could it be that the time has come?!"

"Haha, you're mine today, no one can snatch you away!" Han Feng shouted and rushed over with a spear.

Han Feng felt that his fate would definitely change because of this pheasant king, Han Feng firmly believed in victory, and vowed in his heart that as long as he didn't die today, he would definitely take down the pheasant king.

Han Feng rushed forward with a shot, stabbing straight into the chest of the Pheasant King, although the speed of this shot was very fast, but the Pheasant King was also more flexible, his feet jumped hard, and he actually flew off the ground to avoid this shot. Then, the Pheasant King's wings were shocked, and he pounced directly on Han Feng, and his claws went straight to Han Feng's door.

"Good guy! what a fierce one!" Han Feng hurriedly dodged, and then the spear slashed down, smashing towards the Pheasant King, and this blow was cleverly dodged by the Pheasant King.

"No, I'm going to have a hard time killing it if I go on like this. I had to figure out a way. After Han Feng fought hard with the Pheasant King, he pondered in his heart repeatedly.

The spear in his hand continued to confront the Pheasant King, Han Feng carefully observed the characteristics of the Pheasant King at the same time, this observation, Han Feng found a problem, "This Pheasant King's IQ is not high!" Han Feng laughed in his heart.

Because Han Feng found that if he shot straight into the Pheasant King's chest, the Pheasant King would definitely jump up and fly off the ground to dodge, and then pounce on Han Feng. If Han Feng smashed the back of the Pheasant King with a gun, the Pheasant King would spread his wings and block Han Feng. If Han Feng shoots a gun, the pheasant king will fight hard with his claws.

After Han Feng discovered this rule, he tried it five times, and it was the case. "It seems that this low-level monster is not so good at using his brain, even if it is a silver-quality pheasant king, he is stupid. ”

"Look at how I designed to kill you!" Han Feng had an idea in his heart.

"Whew!" Han Feng suddenly stabbed the Pheasant King in the chest, it seemed that it was still the same as before, and the Pheasant King also jumped up as fiercely as before, but at this time, Han Feng had just stabbed half of the spear, but he picked it up hard, and it happened to be on the stomach of the Pheasant King.

“-10”

"yes! it's done!" Han Feng shouted excitedly, this blow caused 10 points of damage to the pheasant king, although the damage was very small, but Han Feng knew that he would grind this pheasant monster to death sooner or later.

After that, the gun in Han Feng's hand swung faster, and his moves became more flexible, sometimes a straight shot suddenly turned his wrist into an upward pick, and sometimes a shot that smashed down suddenly changed to a straight stab, in such a change, Han Feng continued to cause damage to the Pheasant King.

Through this pheasant king, Han Feng suddenly discovered that in the past, when he fought with monsters, he would use all his strength to use his moves to death in every attack, without any change, they were all straight ahead, and he couldn't fight and then dodge, and after dodging, he didn't have any skills at all.

After adding changes, Han Feng felt that his attack power had improved significantly. "Damn, it's so simple, I'm so stupid, it took me five months to figure it out. He used to be an idiot, and he was always numb. ”

While fighting with the Pheasant King, Han Feng scolded himself in his heart. But Han Feng didn't know, in fact, the situation was not so simple, level 1 monsters might have poor intelligence, and they only relied on instinct to fight, so they would have such a reaction. Higher-level monsters will definitely not be so simple.

Under Han Feng's unremitting attack, after a full hour, when Han Feng's qi and blood were only 60 points left, the Pheasant King finally died.

"+1200 XP"

With the death of the Pheasant King, Han Feng was covered in golden light, which lasted for nearly three seconds, "It's actually upgraded!" Han Feng originally thought that it would take a long time to level up, but he didn't expect it to be upgraded in only half a day. "Sure enough, it's a boss-level monster, and the experience points are given so much!"

Han Feng didn't rush to add attribute points, but ran towards the corpse of the pheasant king first, Han Feng wanted to put away the items exploded by the pheasant king first, Han Feng thought that the attribute points on his body couldn't run away if he wanted to, and the items that exploded were on the ground, and they weren't his own before he picked them up, Han Feng didn't want to wait for a second.

"Look at what good stuff the Pheasant King has exploded for me?

Han Feng suppressed the excitement in his heart and reached out to flip the corpse of the Pheasant King. The items that explode after the death of a monster are usually under you, and you need to rummage through them. And the process is like gambling, although the item has been determined before rummaging, each fighter will still be extremely nervous and constantly pray that it will be a treasure.

"I need a skill, I need a skill, I need a skill. Han Feng's mouth kept muttering, and his outstretched hand trembled a little.

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