When it was almost three o'clock, Fei Jin stood up and felt that his strength had almost recovered. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info then go on, it's only level 4 and 0 mana, and it's a full 10 points away.

This time, it wasn't him who was looking for trouble with the demon, but the demon who took the initiative to trouble him.

It's a group of red jumpers, four of them to be exact.

These guys are not strong, but their eyesight is still very good, and they found humans from a distance, and then they advocated a wave of each other, and then rushed over confidently.

Four, if they were replaced by ghouls or fallen hounds, Fei Jin would definitely flee as soon as possible. But if it was a little devil, he didn't feel any need to escape.

Just try out the unused weapon, the Little Devil's Toe.

However, before that, Fei Jin still habitually shot two arrows, killing a little demon halfway.

Something happened to the companion, and the other three little ones made a noticeable commotion, and after calling each other a few times, one of them stopped and ran in the opposite direction.

Seeing this situation, Fei Jin immediately rushed up, it doesn't matter if one of them runs, these two must stay!

"Goo! Goo!"

The little devils danced under their nemesis weapons, and they didn't know whether they were cursing or begging for mercy, in short, they were extremely vulnerable, and half of their blood was empty when they stabbed down.

After killing the three weak Red Jumpers, Fei Jin subconsciously looked at the Divine Badge, and his magic power actually increased a little, which was a surprise.

There are also ancient bronze coins, and two more have been picked up, and there are more and more of them.

"After this vote, it's time to go back......"

Fei Jin looked around and found the last prey.

From here to the city walls, it took him a little longer to come, mainly because he was not familiar with the environment and was too cautious. If you go back the way you came, you can get out just in time for dark.

He was still going to attack the original Fallen Hound, and after a few hours, the distribution of demons in this area had changed dramatically.

Especially the fallen hound, the kind behind it did not know where to go, and he also ran east and west, completely detached from the masses. Nearby, there was not a single demon present, and only farther away could you see some slowly moving black dots.

Fei Jinduo took a detour and found a relatively safe position. Behind him, it was the direction in which he came, minimizing the potential threat.

Whoosh -

The way to greet is still a cold arrow.

It seems that reptilian demons react the same way when they are shot, and this fallen hound is no exception, screaming and bouncing off the ground, its limbs fluttering wildly in the air, and its reaction is extremely great.

After landing on the ground, the dark green pupils immediately exuded a tragic murderous aura, quickly biting the target, splitting the mouth, highlighting the sharp fangs, drops of thick saliva dripped down the fangs, and a low roar came out from the throat from time to time.

The Fallen Hound ran with great momentum, full of the breath of not giving up until he just came out of his head.

Fei Jin was not afraid, calmly calculated the distance, and shot the second arrow.

Just on the same level as the ghoul, he has self-confidence.

“...... Huh, you're hiding again?"

Fei Jin raised his eyebrows, and missed twice in a row, which made him sense that something was wrong.

The Fallen Hound was too fast, much faster than the Ghoul, arguably the fastest demon he'd ever encountered.

"I'm still afraid that you can't do it in close combat!"

Fei Jin held the short sword across his chest and made a defensive posture first.

Two or three meters apart, the Hound opened its foul mouth, leaped low, and aimed at the target's calf.

The attack method is the same as that of the ghoul, leaving the softest belly empty, completely ignoring the back road, it is reckless, and red jumping is simply two extremes.

Fei Jin has encountered this situation many times, found the right angle, and kicked the fallen hound in the chin hard.

After he succeeded, he was so determined that he couldn't open his mouth for the time being, which meant that the Hound lost the threat of attack.

Immediately after, his wrist flew, and at the moment when the blade of the sword was about to cut his throat, the fallen hound suddenly counterattacked and bit the back of his hand!

"Hmm-"

Fei Jin was in pain, the short sword fell to the ground in response, scolded mad dogs angrily, and quickly pulled out the little devil's toe with his left hand, stabbing his throat a few times, and finally making the fallen hound let go of his mouth.

"Hiss......"

Fei Jin took out his right hand, and on the back of his hand, there were four small holes, about half a centimeter deep, and the blood was bleeding nonstop.

It was still light, and he could clearly feel that the bite of the fallen hound was not strong, and if it wasn't for the jaw injury, he estimated that the hole in the back of the hand could reach the palm of his hand.

"I don't know if there are poisonous and contagious diseases, alas...... Really, you can't just set up a flag. ”

Covering his wound, the young man sighed self-deprecatingly.

Suddenly, his figure was stunned, and his face suddenly changed!

"Is it really poisonous?!"

Fei Jin's cheeks twitched twice, his eyes were full of pain, and he deeply felt the pain and soreness coming from his neck.

Could this poison be destroying the nerves of the cervical spine? Fei Jin's heart sank, his face was pale, it was over, it was a big trouble!

Sou!

A cold wind swept past his ears.

"No! I've been attacked!"

As soon as Fei Jin turned his head, anger rose in an instant, and his fists clenched.

Ten meters away, a demon shaped like a hedgehog is standing on the edge of a crack in the earth, and it must be the culprit!

【Backstabbing Beast】

Level: None

Morale: Normal

HP: 35/35

Hazard characteristics: None

Talent: Spike Shot.

“...... No, the level is still none, it's just one more talent, and it should be a very rare kind. ”

Fei Jin's mind was in a hurry, he endured the pain first, slowly retreated, touched his neck again, and pulled out a spike.

"Hehehe...... After shooting a cold arrow for a day, there is really a reincarnation in heaven. ”

The young man laughed angrily.

He immediately drank the healing potion, and there was no need to hesitate in the current situation, if the pain in his neck was not relieved, it would only cause the reaction to become slower and slower, and he would probably end up in the monster cave.

"Let's compare who shoots more accurately!"

Fei Jin ignored the blood gushing from his right hand, and pulled out the arrow as he retreated.

When the distance reached sixteen or seventeen meters, the backstabbing beast also moved, moved forward, its back shrank slightly, and instantly bulged again.

Fei Jin's heart tightened, he didn't know what the opponent's attack actions were, but for safety reasons, he immediately rolled to the side.

After stabilizing his body, he counterattacked at the first time.

The arrow did not live up to the expectations of its master, and its strength was so strong that it directly knocked the backstabbing beast back more than a meter away, and almost hit it back into the crack.

Fei Jin checked the amount of blood with anticipation, and his breathing suddenly increased.

Only 3 points less?

Is it the reason for the shot in the back? Fei Jin thought to himself, the back full of spikes was very hard at first glance. But there is no way, the other party is very similar to a hedgehog, except for the small head, the exposed can be regarded as a back.

Then two more arrows were fired, one minus 3 points and the other minus 4 points.

"I can only grind it slowly......"

Fei Jin grabbed the quiver, there were about twelve or thirteen left, and the number was still relatively sufficient.

As for melee combat, he never considered it, the risk was too great, and if he was hit in the head at close range, the consequences would be unimaginable.

After shooting a few arrows, Fei Jin still fought and retreated, one was to widen the distance and ensure that there was sufficient reaction time. The second is to lure the backstabbing beast away from the cracks in the earth, in case it jumps in and runs away when it has residual blood.

This style of play can barely be regarded as the prototype of kite flying.

Real kite flying, that is, shooting at a moving target in a state of self-movement, is still a long way to go for him.