Chapter Eighty-Six: Good Sister - Harpy
Under Song Zhan's steady and steady attack, half of the distance had been safely passed, but the remaining half of the distance was even more dangerous, because there were only five bulges that could be used as a foothold.
This means that he has to cross at least ten meters at least to reach the next landing point every time he falls.
Without thinking too much, Song Zhan jumped directly down diagonally, holding the demon knife in his hand.
The first stop, arrived safely.
At the second foothold, Song Zhan had just jumped down, and in mid-air, he saw a harpy banshee swooping towards him, with wide wings spread, and the black and shiny eagle claws were facing Song Zhan, in the posture of a goshawk and a rabbit.
Clang!
Being in mid-air, Song Zhan, who couldn't borrow his strength, could only block this attack with a demon knife, but his trajectory also changed with the reaction force.
"!"
Looking at the farther and farther mountain wall, Song Zhan didn't even think about it, learning from the chivalrous man in the film and television drama, he stabbed the demon knife into the mountain with his backhand, and after a tooth-souring sound, Song Zhan successfully hung on the cliff with the help of the resistance of the demon knife.
At this time, it is not far from the third foothold.
Without stopping, Song Zhan used the demon knife as a fulcrum, and his feet landed on the mountain wall, forming a posture almost perpendicular to the mountain wall.
Wind and thunder! Open!
The legs that were kicking on the mountain wall suddenly tilted and exerted force, and Song Zhan's whole body rushed towards the third foothold as if he were almost suicidal.
The extremely high speed made Song Zhan cling to the mountain wall, like a gecko running rapidly on the mountain wall.
Ten meters away, two steps away, Song Zhan kicked on the rock that was originally used as a foothold, and the huge momentum inertia he carried made him half-squat on the rock as if he had violated gravity.
The muscles of the thighs were frantically compressed, converging all the strength of the whole body into the leg muscles, and Song Zhan's whole person was like a spring compressed to the limit, frantically rushing to the fourth foothold.
Song Zhan's eyes flashed with madness, and the whole person wrote a freehand "zhi" on the cliff.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Song Zhan slammed on the platform, and the strong inertia took him to roll out for several meters before stopping.
didn't have time to calm down the excitement in his heart, Song Zhan quickly turned over, the demon knife in his right hand was on guard, and he took out a bottle of recovery potion in his left hand and drank it in one gulp, and the amount of blood that was originally less than a hundred rose rapidly.
Just now, as long as he is a little harder, he can be directly killed.
Feeling the solid sense of security coming from under his feet, Song Zhan looked up at the harpy banshee who was rushing towards him, and the demon knife in his hand was wrapped in a layer of rich blood-colored battle qi.
After fighting for so long, it's my turn!
A harpy leanshee poked out its sharp eagle claws and grabbed at Song Zhan's head, looking at the attack that could not be dodged and could only resist hard, Song Zhan smiled.
The left hand wrapped in the armor reached out, and like lightning, it bypassed the claws of the eagle, and Song Zhan took the slender legs of the harpy covered with gray-yellow rough cuticles in his hand.
Song Zhan's legs were clasped to the ground like an old tree taking root, his entire upper body was tilted backwards by the harpy's vigorous force but did not move, the muscles of his left arm bulged, and the power of up to a hundred points poured out.
Give me down!
Song Zhan let out a loud shout, dragged the harpy back entirely, and slammed it on the ground in front of him in the banshee's frightened eyes.
Gravel was splashing, dust was flying, and the harpy was lying in the gravel pit, the scenery on her chest was unobstructed, and her huge body twitched unconsciously.
"Death to Lao Tzu!"
How could Song Zhan let go of such an opportunity, the demon sword soared, carrying the momentum of dividing gold and breaking jade, and it was frantically outputting towards its fragile neck like a storm.
One, two, three, the ugly head with a sharp beak was cut off, and it was completely separated from the body under the impact of blood.
System: Slay the fallen Harpy, gain 3,000 experience points, and 200 reputation points in Mountain Rejection City.
Well?
Song Zhan looked at the harpy banshee who was still twitching after the corpse was separated, this thing, phew! This sister is exquisite, not only rich in experience, but also in the prestige of the mountain city.
Song Zhan has been fighting in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range for so long, and the types of monsters he has killed are almost hundreds, and it is the first time he has encountered a monster with prestige.
This made him feel very good, and the prestige of the Flying Sand Camp before allowed him to exchange for a territory development order, in exchange for the freedom of wealth in reality.
As a majestic city, the gold content of its prestige will not be low!
The appearance of prestige made the status of the Harpy instantly different
Originally, they were just annoying flies and annoying licking dogs in Song Zhan's eyes.
But now, Song Zhan felt that all the people flying in the sky were his sisters, fairies in the sky.
Song Zhan opened his arms and opened his arms to the harpy in the sky.
Good sister, come to my brother's arms!
How could the harpy banshee stand the teasing of a warrior like Song Zhan, who was vigorous and strong, and fluttered her wings and pounced towards Song Zhan.
Then it was concocted by Song Zhan in the same way, first falling on the ground and the mountain wall, and then frantically outputting it to the neck.
In a short time, Song Zhan's reputation has exceeded 5,000 points, and it is still increasing rapidly.
Song Zhan brandished the demon knife in his hand, one for thirty seconds, one for thirty seconds, and constantly changed the harpy under him.
Again! Come again!
Song Zhan looked at the harpy banshees who were constantly circling in the sky, but they refused to come down again, so they almost stripped off their battle armor and revealed their strong flesh to attract them.
"Huh!"
A loud hiss sounded from the top of the mountain, and the flying harpy seemed to be called, and without the slightest hesitation, they flew towards the top of the mountain, no matter how Song Zhan called below, none of them flew towards him.
"Don't go, sisters, brother, I can fight for another three hundred rounds! Don't run away, fight until dawn! ”
Song Zhan put down the demon knife and shouted loudly to the harpy banshees who were quickly moving away.
This kind of flying unit is really friendly, it is quick and cool to kill, and the rewards are handsome.
If he could, Song Zhan wanted them to fly back to their lair with him, so that they could kill them all the time.
Don't go!
Song Zhan lowered his arm and looked at the gradually shrinking harpy banshees, his heart aching so much that he couldn't breathe.
My experience! My prestige!
It wasn't until the harpy completely disappeared from the top of the mountain that Song Zhan picked up the demon knife from the ground.
It doesn't matter, I already know their nest, and when Song Zhan goes online tomorrow, it will be the day when their family will be reunited.
Song Zhan tore open the scroll and returned to the city of Rejected Mountain.
After saluting each other as usual, Song Zhan pulled a soldier and asked, "Brother, where can we exchange the military merits of the mountain city for military supplies?" ”
Prestige is called prestige in the eyes of the player, but in the eyes of NPCs, it is military merit.
The soldier who was pulled aside by Song Zhan looked at Song Zhan in surprise and asked, "You mean that you have our military merits in rejecting Mountain City?" ”
Song Zhan nodded.
Unexpectedly, the warrior was a little strange: "This is not when the beast tide breaks out, how can there be military merits!" ”
"Brother Mo, he has only been in the army for two years, in addition to the military merits given when the beast tide broke out, there are some fierce beasts that are also given military merits, all of which have committed heinous crimes in my Great Xia land."
The soldier in charge of registration on the side explained to Song Zhan.
"In the lower part of the mountain, there is a quartermaster office, brother, you can go there to exchange for quartermasters."
"Thank you, brother!"
Song Zhan said with his hand and turned to leave.