Chapter 8 The Fanged Boar
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There was a chaotic "buzzing" sound in my ears, as if I had entered a huge bazaar. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)
"It's here. ”
As the owner of the beast cart shouted, the beast cart stopped.
Zhou Li opened his eyes, and the other warriors had already jumped down from the open beast car door, allowing them to enter the street in front of the lively post station.
Jumping down from the beast cart, Zhou Li's eyes narrowed, looking at this completely unfamiliar place.
In memory, the ex was not here at all. As a trainee martial artist, the family is not allowed to appear in the vicinity of Shalin, and at least a second-order martial artist is required to be eligible to appear in the outermost area of Shalin, and is led by other masters of the family.
Sarin, it doesn't sound big, but it's not.
The sarin, which spans hundreds of miles, covers half of the Yizhou, and you can imagine its enormity.
So far, no warrior has been able to cross the entire sarin, at most in the area around the central area of the sarin.
The time of the day is limited, so the warriors seen here are all in a hurry, either entering in groups or alone. In just a moment, the bustle here was much quieter, and only some warriors who had no plans to enter the sarin would stay here.
Zhou Li looked up and saw a forest growing on the sand, with an emerald green opposite to the brown of the sand.
Identifying the direction, Zhou Li just spent a dozen copper coins to buy water and dry food, and then strode away.
"Damn, what kind of world is this, even a trainee martial artist dares to come here. ”
When they saw Zhou Li's martial artists, they were all taken aback, almost in disbelief.
If there were high-level martial artists with them, they might not be surprised, but now that they see the apprentice martial artist who entered the sarin alone, hell, are they dazzled, or is this world too crazy?
"This ......"
One by one, the warriors opened their mouths wide and were frightened.
It was perhaps the most mysterious thing they had ever seen, challenging their nerves.
"Damn, this kid must be sent to death. ”
"Mao has not yet grown up, and entering sarin is simply suicide. ”
"Do you want to stop him?"
"He's going to die, what the hell are we doing with so much care?"
Zhou Liyan grimaced, crossed between them, and soon was far away.
Entering the sandy forest, there are undulating sand dunes that form mountain peaks. Farther away, it has become muddy, and there are mountains that rise high into the forest.
Although there are many warriors, when they enter the vast sea of sarin, they are not proportional at all.
After a while, Zhou Li no longer saw any martial artists.
"Whew!"
exhaled heavily, and the gossip of others just now still brought great pressure to Zhou Li.
"Suicide to death? maybe!"
Ironically, Zhou Li pulled out the stainless steel dagger and held it in his hand.
Looking at the mountains and forests here, Zhou Li felt as if he was back in the game. Since he can become a top professional player from a novice at the beginning, and become a top thief, he can now become the top storage among martial artists.
Although the strength of the trainee martial artist is weak, it is far superior to that of ordinary people.
Zhou Li bent down slightly, made a bow, and then bounced out, running in the mountain forest.
The agility of a thief once seemed clumsy now, but Zhou Li's consciousness was still there, and he was sensitive to dodge oncoming trees as he ran, like an elf in a mountain forest.
"It's a good feeling!"
Zhou Li dared to enter Shalin, and it was with this confidence that he had it.
......
"Hmph...... Humph......"
Midday.
Zhou Li stood on a rock, looked at a fanged boar under the valley, and smiled.
It took a morning to finally find a suitable prey for me.
Although Zhou Li is arrogant, he is not a madman, with his current strength, it is still reluctant to challenge the first-order demonic beasts, he will not involve the second-order demonic beasts-infested areas, this is not self-confidence, but a real suicidal act, a real death.
took out the kettle, and Zhou Li poured a breath before holding the dagger tightly.
The light armor has been put on, and the protection provided against the high-level Warcraft armor is scum, but it is not a problem to deal with the fanged wild boar of this level.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Li jumped up, fell from the stone, and galloped down towards the fanged boar.
The fanged wild boar that was foraging was very sensitive, and when it heard the strange noise, it suddenly stopped foraging, looked up and stared at the direction of Zhou Li's wild run, opened its mouth wide, and let out a howl. The two scorched fangs were high in the sky, and then their heads were lowered, and their front hooves shook the sand, and they actually hit Zhou Li.
The ferocity of the monster can be seen from this.
Even the fanged boar of the first order did not flee when he saw the warrior, but attacked, one can imagine how fierce and terrifying the other level of demonic beasts would be.
Precision is a passive skill that does not need to be activated by Zhou leaving.
Staring at the fanged wild boar that pounced on him, Zhou Li's eyes narrowed slightly: "Cold-blooded!"
As soon as the cold blood is activated, it is as if there is a burning force surrounding him, and the 1oo% critical hit effect has been activated.
Zhou Li's breath became short, but he knew how terrible the fanged boar's blow was, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of this piece of sarin again.
muscles, tense at this moment.
Thirty meters.
Twenty meters.
Ten meters.
Five-meter ......
"Attack!" Zhou Li roared, and the steel dagger emitted a faint halo as it struck towards the fanged boar.
The attack distance of the attack is five yards, which is just right for this distance.
The steel dagger pierced the fanged boar's head with great precision, and the sharp dagger cut through its thick skin, and a trace of blood splattered appeared.
The next moment, Zhou Li's waist twisted suddenly.
The fanged boar's fangs were almost clinging to Zhou Li's waist, and had even touched the animal skin on the light armor.
In the staggered, a thrilling feeling came to my heart, and it was extremely dangerous.
Staggered by, the fanged boar continued to castrate, and hit a waist-thick tree headlong, making a loud "bang" sound. The tree shook as if it had been subjected to a strong wind, and its leaves fell all over the ground.
With such a blow, the fanged boar only shook its head and turned around again.
Being attacked by Zhou Li made the fanged boar's two eyes turn red.
"There's no HP display, there's no damage calculation, it's sun, how can this be?"
Zhou Li looked at the fanged boar, and felt at a loss, receiving his own blow, but the fanged boar seemed to be fine. According to Zhou Li's idea, a first-order fanged wild boar only needs five hits to kill. A live fanged boar can have some negative effects when injured.
But now it doesn't, but it is provoked by himself to be even more violent.
"After being cold-blooded, it's a 1oo% critical hit, double the damage. ”
Zhou Li pondered, looking for the mystery he didn't understand.
It's just that the fanged boar won't give Zhou Li a chance, so he howled and charged towards Zhou Li again.
The reality forced Zhou Li to have no time to think about this matter, the fanged wild boar after the madness became more and more terrifying, its impact force was hundreds of kilograms, and the smaller trees were all broken by it, not to mention Zhou Li's identity as a martial artist at the moment.
"Again, I don't believe it!"
The green tendons on Zhou Li's neck rose up, and his face was hideous.
Holding the dagger back, Zhou Li glanced at the "attack", and the cooldown time of 5 seconds had passed.
Facing the fanged boar that came to him, Zhou Li turned around, ran wildly, and soon appeared in front of a stone. The man jumped up, put his foot on the stone, and with a rebound jump, the "attack" was initiated, and the dagger in his hand pierced the wound that had just been cut out again with ferocity and precision.
"Poof!"
The dagger went deep into the handle, and with a pull, Zhou Li fell on the back of the fanged boar.
The fanged boar, which had suddenly lost its target, did not have time to stop, and the sharp pain in its head made it distracted and hit the stone in front of it fiercely.
"Boom ......"
The stone shattered, and the fanged boar's head was torn with several blood streaks, and it fell to the ground with a grief.
Zhou Li, who had just landed on the back of the fanged wild boar, was thrown directly into the air under this kind of impact, smashed into a tree fiercely, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.
"My day. ”
The severe pain stimulated Zhou Li's nerves, this impact was not light, the whole back was hot, and in the throat, a few mouthfuls of blood spit out.