After regaining consciousness, Zifeile found himself in a jungle.

"It's not a mirror space this time!"

His vigilance was instantly filled.

After looking around, he suddenly realized that the current situation seemed to be a little worse.

There are towering trees everywhere, perhaps because they are full of nutrients, and these trees are all in a posture of savage growth.

The bare roots on the ground are densely packed, like thick and powerful pythons.

The branches of the big tree are luxuriant, covering the sunlight at the same time, but also bringing a great sense of oppression to Zifeile.

Looking up, a winding dirt path ahead, as if it was guiding itself.

He reached for the forked branches on the trunk of the tree, and was surprised to find that he could tear them off.

These trees are not 'building units'!

"It's a blessing in misfortune," Zi Feile muttered, waving a twig and stumbling along the dirt path.

That's why he felt he was in a bad situation.

Whether it's a towering tree or a real map, none of this will affect his combat effectiveness.

The only thing that gave him a headache was the bare roots on the ground.

With these roots, he couldn't run at high speeds, because the slightest mistake would cause him to trip or stumble.

For Zi Feile, who has not really become strong yet, limiting the speed of movement is undoubtedly a disguised increase in the difficulty of the game.

Just imagine, if there is an encounter here, Zi Feile's feet slip when he runs, and the picture is simply not too beautiful.

After walking more than ten meters, the front suddenly opened up, and the crowns of the two large trees on the left and right were perfectly closed, in the shape of an arch.

"This copy is quite intimate" Zi Feile looked at the front of him and smiled bitterly.

Obviously, the dungeon was reminding him that once he entered, he was in the first room, and the battle was about to begin.

There was silence all around, and there should be insects and birds in the jungle.

It adds to the realism, but at the same time brings him great oppression.

The oppression from the phobia of the dark forest is similar to the phobia of the deep sea.

Zi Feile took a few deep breaths and calmed down

"Conversion, my current level should be level five, but the attributes are definitely far worse than in the game."

Back falls, doppelgangers, are all skills that can only be learned by martial artists at level 5.

"The king-level dungeon, according to the game prompts, represents the difficulty of the four-player challenge"

"Since Luo Lan is a king-level, then the monster that ran out of the copy must also be a king-level."

Thinking of this, he carefully recalled the first battle.

It's not a big problem .... Zi Feile walked into the first room with confidence.

....

"Ji !!"

As soon as I walked into the room, I heard a shrill scream.

In front of Zifeile is a large open space, surrounded by bushes and trees, which happens to enclose this place.

There were six or seven goblins standing in the clearing, all of them with wooden sticks.

Zi Feile glanced twice, didn't calculate too much, and started to run directly.

This time there was no detour, but a straight line for the first goblin.

They are not standing together, and they are separated by several meters.

As the distance between the two sides became closer and closer, Zi Feile felt that he had entered a state of rapid adrenal secretion again.

He clenched his right fist, and in his left hand he held the trunk of the tree as a spear, and stabbed forward.

Click!!

Not surprisingly, the trunk breaks, but the goblin is stumbled.

"That's a lot of strength! The wild dungeon is by no means a king! ”

Zi Feile felt the hot left palm, and his scalp was a little numb.

Now there is no way out, the only way out is death, and at the same time as exiting the dungeon, it is also withdrawing from life.

"Drink!!"

Zi Feile clicked lightly, and a kick knocked the goblin out of the air.

Watching it roll on the ground in pain, Zi Feile realized that this blow didn't really work, but only interrupted its offensive rhythm.

At this time, the second goblin had also come to his side.

Before he had time to think about it, he moved his mind and activated the skill 'clone'.

The four clones appeared in unison, and the clone on the left disappeared directly after blocking the wooden stick.

Taking advantage of the enemy's backswing from the attack, Zi Feile twisted his waist and kicked it hard in the abdomen with a lower kick.

The power of the lower kick is definitely higher than all the skills he already has.

Just after the kick hit in the lower section, Zi Feile clearly saw the enemy's eyes bulging, his mouth slightly open, and his tongue sticking out.

Obviously, the blow almost cost it its life.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on Zi Feile's face, and while the other goblins were still far away from him, he stepped forward and raised his foot to kick the goblin to the ground.

Then aimed it for the head, and another lower kick was struck.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and then the body was warm.

[Kill the Goblin, XP +2%]

He took the moment to glance at the panel and saw this prompt.

“2%... ! ”

Zi Feile couldn't help but scold.

Sure enough, it's the coolest thing to have a bonus or something.

In the trial dungeon, an ordinary goblin is given 5%, and only 2% is given in the king-level dungeon!

The huge gap is really difficult to accept for a while.

By this time, the first goblin to be kicked away had already gotten up again, and rushed towards Zifeile with a roar.

After having a kill experience, Zi Feile is obviously much more comfortable.

First it dodged its stick, then it aimed at the goblin's back with a kick.

Then, when it fell to the ground, he stepped forward and hit a ferocious lower kick directly to the head.

Repeat the old trick and score twice!

Click!

Another 2% of the experience value is credited.

But for Zi Feile, the biggest gain is the small amount of reinforcement every time he gains experience.

After the two goblins were eliminated, the remaining four goblins were finally assembled.

Seeing this, Zi Feile calmed his face, picked up the wooden stick on the ground casually, and then began to run.

This time it's really going to be a run.

It's not that he doesn't want to be beaten, it's that the game doesn't show a health bar at all!!

Seriously, it doesn't matter if you don't have a blood bar, but you can make the monster shine a blood bar!

"If this is the rule, then the fighter is really not as convenient as the ghost swordsman or mage, and the sharpshooter is even stronger than other classes"

Although he said so, Zi Feile never disliked martial artists.

The five basic professions, ghost swordsman, sharpshooter, gladiator, magician, and priest.

Each has its own strengths, but also has its own embarrassments, and the martial artists are relatively balanced.

The ghost swordsman is a ghost hand, so it doesn't matter in the game, it's still handsome, but it's not good in reality.

There are too many unknowns for the sharpshooter, because bullets alone are a big problem.

The magician is a demon world, not a pure human being strictly speaking.

The need for faith for the clergy directly excludes Zifeile.

Martial artists alone are one of the few who have been crowned as 'gods' in human bodies.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of these restrictions that Zi Feile finally extracted the basic template of the martial artist.