Chapter 6 Going out to practice alone
After being treated by Dr. Xu, Lisa took Fang Yifeng back home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After a simple meal, Lisa arranged for Fang Yifeng to rest in the guest room.
The next day, Lisa had something to do, Fang Yifeng took the wooden sword, and began to practice and kill monsters near Ginkgo Village.
According to experience, killing chickens, cats, deer, and scarecrows all have experience points.
Only when you reach a certain level can you cultivate magic, and then you can barely have the power to protect yourself.
What surprised Fang Yifeng even more was that the "monster farming" rules here were similar to the "monster farming" rules in the Dark Continent.
After some understanding, the monster "refresh" time here is basically a month to two months.
Weaker monsters even have only a week of "refresh" time.
Fang Yifeng was in Ginkgo Village, and after finding someone to understand these situations, he carried a wooden sword and began to look for those chickens, cats, deer, scarecrows and so on all over the world.
As a result, in the morning, only five chickens were killed, and nothing else was touched.
In the evening, Lisa still didn't come back, so Fang Yifeng could only get a little food by himself and rested.
In the following days, Fang Yifeng lived like this.
During the day, I killed chickens, cats, deer, scarecrows, etc., and at night, I got a little food by myself and went to bed.
Such days lasted for more than a month.
Fang Yifeng didn't get any equipment, he didn't have many gold coins, and Lisa didn't come back.
However, Fang Yifeng's level was level 7, and he could use the Fireball Technique.
"My grass, it's finally level seven, I can finally chop around without a wooden sword!" Fang Yifeng roared excitedly.
After a brief explanation with the village chief, Fang Yifeng left Ginkgo Village with a few bundles of magic potions, ready to start a new journey.
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"Bang ........"
A fiery red fireball-like fireball exploded violently on a half-orc, directly knocking it back a few steps.
The rules here are exactly the same as those in the legend, if you are beaten to the point that you will have a stiff time, and once you are beaten by a group, the probability of death is particularly high.
In the past few days, Fang Yifeng has seen a lot of novices, surrounded by a group of half-orcs, who died miserably, and their bodies could not be saved, and they were devoured alive by that group of barbaric and ugly half-orcs.
However, Fang Yifeng was a person who had fought in the Dark Continent for so long, how could he not have any combat experience.
With his delicate steps, he led more than a dozen orcs at a time, and constantly killed them with fireballs.
It didn't take long for this team of orcs to die tragically under its hands, turning into Fang Yifeng's experience points.
Half-orcs are brave, but they are also stupid and pitiful, they don't know what skills and tactics are at all, they just wave the big bone stick in their hands and smash hard, as long as they react quickly, they can dodge their attacks, but if they can't dodge, it will definitely be the end of broken tendons.
"I'm grass, why are there so many?" Fang Yifeng's whole body was Spartan.
There weren't a lot of half-orcs in front of Fang Yifeng, there were a lot of them! Fang Yifeng initially estimated that at the level in front of him, there were not three hundred but two hundred and eight!
However, this time the team is more comprehensive, with half-orcs, nail rake cats, multi-hook cats, forest snowmen, and even a dozen green-skinned half-beast warriors, their stature is even taller, their physique is stronger, and even the weapons in their hands and half-orcs are not of the same level, and a dozen half-beast warriors and about the same number of forest snowmen stand in a row.
In front of them is a neat team of half-orcs, and then in front of them is the nail rake cat and the multi-hook cat, this team is compared with the half-orc team they encountered a few days ago, that is the gap between the regular army and the miscellaneous army, looking at the formation, you know that the combat effectiveness is definitely not a grade.
Fang Yifeng's eggs hurt, he was just around here, killing hundreds of half-orcs and nail rake cats, do you want to send a large army to encircle and suppress himself?
There are so many orcs, and it is still such a neat and disciplined team, and it is definitely not easy to deal with the team that humans do not immediately pounce on like other orcs.
The half-orc legion was finally dispatched, more than three hundred monsters with a body of more than two meters at the lowest level rushed to kill together, the neat pace shook the surrounding branches and leaves, and the fastest nail rake cat and multi-hook cat raised the primitive weapons in their hands and attacked Fang Yifeng first.
"I'm grass, I'm stupid to fight with you!" Fang Yifeng pulled his legs and ran, and from time to time he dropped a big fireball, bombarding it fiercely, following the nail rake cat and the multi-hooked cat.
The violent heat and strong impact force suddenly defeated those nail rake cats and multi-hooked cats who rushed over, and from time to time monsters died.
Not long after running, the first group of nail rake cats and multi-hook cats rushed up, in motion, kept dying, and finally all died on the way to move.
The half-orc legion behind looked at the battle situation in front of them, and their eyes turned blood red, they are a real combat race, compared to the mutated monsters such as the multi-hook cat and the nail rake cat, the half-orcs can also be regarded as a race on the Marfa continent, a competitive and aggressive, low-level race with almost no thinking in addition to bloodthirsty killing.
After encountering the continuous death of the multi-hooked cat and the nail rake cat, these bloodthirsty half-orcs let out an earth-shattering roar, only to feel that the earth was trembling, and the turquoise leaves "lala" as if they were in autumn, and the distant roar made his eardrums feel like they were about to be shattered.
"I'm grass, it's just to kill a few more of your little brothers, do you want to hate me so much?" Fang Yifeng was startled by this sudden sonic attack, and suddenly couldn't help but scold.
Then, with a wave of the wooden sword in his hand, several fireballs the size of a basin, with a whistling wind, smashed viciously on the body of the half-orc who rushed to the front, making a huge explosion.
The group of orcs in the heat screamed, and then, the accompanying impact continued to repel them.
From time to time, there would be a few half-orcs who were accidentally knocked down by Fang Yifeng's fireball technique, fell to the ground, were trampled by the constantly rushing half-orcs, and died directly on the ground, which was still counted as Fang Yifeng's experience points!
I don't know how long it took to run, Fang Yifeng finally killed all the half-orcs who were pursuing.
The only ones who are still chasing him are the half-beast warriors and the forest snowmen. (To be continued.) )