Chapter Eighty-Six: Sleeping with Wolves
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Under the bleeding effect, the constant and intense pain irritated the nerves of the rat bear. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)
Compared to what the grass wolf gave just now, it's more like a small witch.
After all, the rat bear is an eighth-order demonic beast, if it goes crazy, it is not as simple as it seems, it pounces on Zhou Li regardless of the pain. In the wild running, the limbs slapped on the ground, and with the strength of 10,000 kilograms, the ground was bombarded out of deep pits.
Sou!
Zhou Li ran up and began to circle the rat bear.
Although he had a fine iron bow on his back, Zhou Li didn't plan to use it, he ventured into this jade plain to find a rat bear to practice his skills, not to kill this rat bear within the fastest degree.
Opportunities, many times, come out of nowhere.
Zhou Li kept running, running around the rat bear, and after a few laps, the rat bear couldn't keep up with the rhythm, and turned his back to Zhou Li again.
"Good opportunity. ”
Faced with the empty space exposed by the rat bear, Zhou Li did not hesitate to rub it, and the person bounced out.
Originally, the two sides were not far away, and under a rub, they didn't even need time between breaths, and Zhou Li was behind the rat bear.
"Deboning. ”
As one of the most important skills in the early stage of the thief, the three-stage attack of "deboning" is a rare powerful output skill for thieves. This skill, even in the late stage, will not be outdated, and many rogue skills are in use.
Improving skills is comprehensive, and Zhou Li has not targeted improvement.
And several skills, all have cooldowns, which can be used alternately in turns.
The dagger once again struck the back of the rat bear, and the three-stage "deboning" skill, the three attacks were like a tide, slapping towards the rat bear one after another.
"Roar!"
Pain again, the bear roared again.
One hit, one blow.
Zhou Li didn't give the rat bear a chance at all, and people retreated violently. The slow turn of the rat bear made it miss the opportunity to attack Zhou Li again, and when it turned around, Zhou Li had already opened a distance of no less than ten meters from it.
Holding the dagger back, Zhou Li's forehead was slightly oozing with cold sweat.
After all, the rat bear is an eighth-order, and its strength is here, its slow turn is relative to the eighth-order, in fact, when facing the fifth-order self, the turn of the rat bear is really not slow. And its strength, even the powerful eighth-order grass wolf, was shot to death with just one blow, and if his little arms and legs were hit, the end would definitely be above the grass wolf.
This kind of fighting like walking a tightrope definitely makes people's nerves tense and dare not have a trace of relaxation.
In virtual games, after all, they are virtual, far less real than reality.
In reality, that kind of voice, and immersive.
The senses from the outside world, as well as breathing, etc., are not comparable to virtuality.
It is precisely in this way that Zhou Li is nervous, after all, his own experience comes from virtual games.
"Come again!"
The rat bear was once again pulled out of a gap by Zhou Li, and Zhou Li, who rushed up violently, did not hesitate to "backstab" again, and the brilliance of the skill flashed again, making the rat bear let out a painful roar.
......
"Roaring ......"
None of the Ratbear was intact, its blood was almost dry, and it fell to the ground, gasping faintly. I'm afraid that in the heart of the rat bear, he would rather die at this moment than face Zhou Li.
For more than an hour, it was tortured for more than an hour.
Every time skill damage appears, it will bring great pain.
But the human in front of him, its clumsiness, became the object of use, and for more than an hour, its proud power became a vase decoration.
The blood is still in a state of blood loss, which makes the bear unable to move, just waiting for the end of its life.
Tens of meters.
Zhou Li was also panting, but he still stared at this rat bear vigilantly with his skills, his clothes were already soaked in the strenuous exercise.
"In an hour, I blasted out almost 6o skills. ”
In fact, these sixty skills are assigned to several skills, and each skill will gain about 15 points. There is definitely still a long way to go in terms of the familiarity 1ooo they need.
If you calculate this time, if you want to upgrade the three main skills of "backstabbing", "deboning", and "tearing" to LV2, it will take at least a week or so, or even a little longer.
After all, the Ratbear is only an eighth-order demonic beast, and the additional damage of the thief's skill is indeed huge.
Zhou Li's current strength has reached the level of 195o kilograms, which belongs to the sixth order of quasi-martial artists. The power of the explosion, under the additional expansion of the skill, is even more terrifying than the seventh order. Under such a blow, the rat bear has thick skin and thick flesh, and can carry it for an hour, which is also the case that Zhou Li did not activate the skill of "cold blood".
A few minutes later.
The rat bear is finally dead and has lost the breath of life.
Zhou Li stepped forward and took the spare, but did not move anything else. After an hour of destruction, the bearskin has long been riddled with holes and has lost its usefulness.
After removing the spar, Zhou Li continued to go deeper into the Emerald Plain, looking for the next target.
......
"Whew!"
Zhou Li exhaled and shook off the blood stains on the dagger, with a smile on his face.
In one day, the three main skills have improved by nearly 8o points, which is somewhat gratifying.
At this moment, the sky has begun to darken.
Zhou Li squatted down, dug out the spar of the rat bear, and put it in the bag.
In one day's time, not only the skills have been gained, but also the third-grade and medium-grade spars on the spars have also been earned. The harvest of the spar alone is far from that of other martial artists, and even if it is an eighth order, it may not be as much as Zhou Li's harvest.
The warriors of the Jade Plain, Zhou Li are all avoiding, and there are not many warriors who meet them.
During this period of time, the last group of warriors had already left the Emerald Plain.
"The sarin forest in the dark night is indeed dangerous. ”
Not only from the mouth of the warrior, but also in the book "Wu Ji", which is dedicated to the warrior, it is also a constant reminder of the horror of the night. Some lurking demonic beasts only come out to operate in the dark, and in the dark night, they are like fish in water and unscrupulous.
In contrast, warriors have some restrictions in the dark, and very few people will choose to spend a night in the wilderness.
Zhou Li hesitated for a moment, but finally did not look back, but confirmed the direction, and then took out a sketch map from the Qiankun ring, which listed the topography of the Emerald Plain.
This sketch map is just a simple line, and it is estimated that only Zhou Li can know what is drawn on it.
To be honest, no one is not afraid of the sarin forest in the dark night.
But when it comes to fear, others will be more prevalent.
There is no other reason, Zhou Li only needs to find a high point, and then use stealth to spend a night in peace.
Back and forth, the time consumed is indeed too much. With this time, Zhou Li can completely increase the proficiency of ten points per skill.
Zhou Li went to a relatively safe place.
With the light of this sunset, Zhou Li quickly confirmed the direction, turned on the "sneaking" for himself, and immediately strode forward under the effect of sneaking.
Nearly half an hour later, when the rays of the setting sun almost sank to the horizon, Zhou Li finally came to this place where he was coming.
"Whew...... Whew......"
"Whew!"
A small grove, where the woods rise to the sky, and under the sunset, a large number of grass wolves are active here, they occupy this large forest, and live here, and the wolf howls sound, all announcing that this forest belongs to their habitat.
The great wolf king stood in front of a tall, withered tree stump, watching over the thousands of huge grass wolves.
In the large Emerald Plains, this wolf pack is the largest group.
Even the powerhouses of the fifth and sixth orders of the Qi Sect did not dare to compete with such a huge grass wolf pack.
In this Emerald Plain, this wolf pack is the real overlord, and the wolf king is the ruler of this overlord.
When he approached this grass wolf pack a hundred meters away, Zhou Li squatted down, pulled some grass, and smeared it on his body with the juice of the grass to cover up his breath. In this way, the nose of these grass wolves will only smell the grass and will not cause their area.
Sneaking, Zhou Li approached this group of grass wolves, but they didn't notice it, they were still sniffing.
Walking between them, the dense grass wolves in front of you are definitely tense.
"This kind of behavior is crazy enough. ”
A fifth-order martial artist, walking alone among more than a thousand eighth-order grass wolves, in the imagination of all people, except in dreams, it is impossible for anyone to do it. But Zhou Li did this under the effect of "stealth".
Zhou Li tried his best to be cautious, and from time to time he had to dodge some giggling grass wolves.
The Straw Wolf King stood on a dead stake and looked up at the dark sky, and a faint moon appeared in the sky. Originally active in the night, the grass wolf has changed this habit, the grass wolf will haunt during the day, but after night, it will be quiet.
"Whew!"
Two rapid wolf howls sounded from the mouth of the grass wolf king, like a command, and the grass wolves, who were originally lying lazily on the ground, stood up one by one and turned around and rushed into the woods.
"It's okay......"
Zhou Li patted his heart beating wildly, if he hadn't been faster, he would have entered the woods one step ahead of them, and he would inevitably have touched these grass wolves just now, which would have been judged to be an attack, and the effect of "sneaking" would be canceled.
Think about it, what kind of scene will it be if your "stealth" effect disappears and you stand in the middle of a pack of more than 1,000 grass wolves?
Just thinking about it makes people crazy.
Quickly came to a towering giant tree, and Zhou Li began to climb without hesitation.
At a height of tens of meters, he found a fork that was large enough, took out a bundle of ropes from the Qiankun ring, and fixed himself on the fork.
Tonight, Zhou Li will sleep with the wolf.