As we went deeper, the trees on the woodland became denser, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were thicker, and if it was a forest at the beginning, the place can definitely be called a forest now, and all kinds of damp and decaying smells mixed with the air, and the light began to be bright and dark.

As night wore on, several strange roars caught my attention, and the flickering green light in the distance told me that something was approaching the camp.

"Wolf?" lit a torch from the fire and threw it into the air, streaking a little light across the night sky.

"What's that?" A flash of light illuminated the land, revealing the monster as well.

Covered in green, it looks a bit like a hybrid of an orc and a goblin, as short as a goblin, but as strong as an orc.

"One, two, three... Five...!" There were seven, but there might be more in the woods in the distance, and they screamed as if they had found food.

At this time, it was too late to wake Bart and the others, and the one-handed sword he picked up rushed out, while muttering, "I hope the movement will wake them up!"

"Phew!" sparks flew and the silence was broken by the sound of weapons clashing.

"Wow wow... Yikes!"

Do these monsters look fierce? I was a little puzzled, the one-handed sword in my hand was attached to the arcane, completely chopping melons and vegetables, as if entering a no-man's land, the monsters that were killed, scurrying around, screaming and screaming.

......

"Have you fed all your swordsmanship to the dogs, and are you proud of running after them?" said Instructor Bart.

I can't imagine that when the instructor is angry, it's so terrifying, this is the rhythm of cannibalism! At this time, I just need to be trained, bow my head and listen to the instructor's reprimand honestly, and at the same time review myself, Bart is right, although it is the first time I have encountered the enemy, but I have almost forgotten all my skills, from fear to excitement, I only care about how to catch up with the monster, resulting in the first time I faced seven monsters, so that the other party ran away three.

"Class senior, what kind of monster did we encounter tonight?" I quietly walked to the side of the class and asked, waiting for the instructor to finish speaking.

"Oh, that's called Columbus! don't worry! these monsters are very vindictive, and you'll meet them again soon!" said Ben, with a nonchalant expression.

Is this a comfort to me, or is it ......

Ben got up and walked over to Bart, and the two of them didn't know what they were muttering quietly.

"Next, Mr. Bart and I will leave, and you will have to face it alone when you encounter a strange situation, of course, we are just hiding our breath and following you, and in the event of a life-threatening situation, we will rescue you" Ben patted me on the shoulder and swore a solemn oath.

"Okay, okay!" Cold sweat, looking at the somewhat obscene expressions of the seniors in the class, how did I always feel that I might be sold by them.

"Have faith in yourself!" Ben waved his hand and disappeared into the forest with Bart.

"Just gone?"

I let go of my perception, and I didn't even perceive the existence of the two of them, but there was also an unexpected gain, I sensed the existence of a few goblins by the river a mile away, judging by the aura emanating from their bodies, that is, a few miscellaneous fish.

"Well, it's just a good time to practice, this kind of extremely cowardly monster, that is, to go back and bully those who are left behind by numbers. Thinking of this, I pretended not to have noticed them, and walked slowly to the river in search of water.

One of the first to notice me beckoned to the other kind to rush towards me.

Now that I'm relatively proficient in the arcane arts, I quietly close my eyes, pretend to be scared, feel the surging air in the wind, put my right hand on my shoulder, and start to build up.

"Draw your sword and slash!"

"Poof...!" The three Corinbs who rushed to the front were in different places, and the ones behind were obviously stunned, and they stayed there, motionless.

"Whoosh!" the sound of breaking the sky sounded in my ears, it was an arrow.

"MMP's!" cursed to himself and randomly launched the next move.

After using the three-stage slash, there were two displacements in an instant, because of the reason for drawing the sword and slashing, the arcane had already left the body, and after attacking twice in a row, the sword in his hand was caught by a columbus.

"Whoosh!" another arrow.

Jumping backwards and barely dodging sideways, it seems that if you don't solve the cold arrow, it will be difficult to kill the Golimbus in front of you who looks like a squad leader.

"Babble...!" Columbus roared, as if communicating something.

Two flat slashes, forcing back the monster in front of him, the arcane once again charged his strength, but this time the target was the guy hiding in the grass, his legs exerted, dodged the attack of the Golimp in front of him, and went straight to the archer in the distance.

From far and near, fortunately Columbus did not shoot again, perhaps because he was stupid, and when he saw that I had dropped my bow and arrows and turned around, he wanted to run away.

"It's late!" a sword swinged, "poof!" Columbus ran away before falling.

"Hey, hey!" turned to look at the last Greenb.

"Wow!" Greenb actually dropped his weapon and turned to run.

"Hey!" looked at their tradition of discarding weapons, and lifted the bow and arrow on the ground on tiptoe, holding his breath and concentrating.

"Whoosh!" hit the bull's-eye.

Handsomely pulled a sword flower, shook off the dirty blood on the sword, withdrew his waist, and wiped his nose with his right finger, "It doesn't look difficult!"

Looking at the bows and arrows thrown in the ground, and the discarded fishing tools by the river, "Huh!" Can anyone tell me when Corimp became so smart?

Just as I was staring at these things in a daze, a minotaur subhumanoid monster suddenly appeared behind me, the rough giant axe in its hand did not give me a chance to think at all, the wind pressure brought by the swing of the giant axe, suppressed me almost unable to move, the front, back, left and right roads were blocked, it seemed that it was waiting for the moment of my distraction.

"Why hasn't the seniors shown up yet?" is what I want to know most at the moment.

Little by little, the giant axe is getting closer......