Volume 1: The Death of Panling Chapter 20 Harmful

It was dark ahead, and Zhao Wen couldn't care so much at this time, he just wanted to leave the snake nest quickly.

It was difficult to walk in the jungle, but Zhao Wen's speed of stepping on the wind and willows was still not slow, and he scurried, jumped, and borrowed his strength from time to time.

Gradually, Zhao Wen heard the sound of water flowing in front of him.

There is water!

Zhao Wen is also happy.

A small bottle of water in the cloth bag, Zhao Wen has never been willing to drink it, because he is afraid that if he can't find a water source, this bottle of water can also save the emergency.

Now that he found the water source, it naturally made Zhao Wen feel good.

Licking his slightly dry lips, Zhao Wen stopped, took out the water bottle from the cloth bag, tilted his neck happily, drank the water in the bottle, and took a long breath, it was so refreshing! After putting away the vial, Zhao Wen prepared to go straight to the direction of the water flow.

Just as he was about to leave, a gust of evil wind suddenly rushed from Zhao Wen's side.

didn't have time to look at it at all, and in a hurry, Zhao Wen slapped his palm.

"Poof" palm seemed to be defeated, the huge force pressed, Zhao Wen's hair stood upside down, he didn't want to think about it, and the group rolled forward.

The loud roar of "roar" exploded in Zhao Wen's ears, and Zhao Wen's back was cold when a wave of air blew.

After rolling around in embarrassment for a few times, Zhao Wen turned over and opened his eyes wide, only to see a dark red-haired giant tiger lying in the dark, saliva hanging from its hideous mouth, and its dark green eyes staring at Zhao Wen coldly.

Level 3 Brute Beast Giant Red Tiger! When Zhao Wen was in the beast pit, he carefully read the "Overview of the Brute Beasts of the Mountain Rock Continent". The beasts in this mountain and rock continent, level 1 and 2 are very ordinary, some herbivores, or small, and even domestic animals are among them, like the iron-scaled beasts that Zhao Wen raised in the beast farm before belong to the level 2 brute beasts.

But from level 3 onwards, it already corresponds to a warrior, a level 4 brute beast corresponds to a samurai, and so on.

A brute beast like the Giant Red Tiger, which is naturally good at hunting, generally far surpasses other brute beasts of the same level, even if it is a martial artist 9 stage, it is enough to deal with it.

Zhao Wen was tense and ready to make a move at any time.

Suddenly, not far from here, a bird squeaked in the air. There was a faint tremor again.

The giant red tiger glanced at Zhao Wen, suddenly turned his head, and disappeared into the darkness with a vertical leap.

The giant red tiger disappeared, but Zhao Wen still maintained the posture of rolling up, half-lying on the ground, motionless, not daring to be careless at all.

After a long time, the giant red tiger did not appear again after all, and Zhao Wencai let out a long breath.

At this time, Zhao Wen felt that there seemed to be a hard thing pressing under him.

Zhao Wen got up and saw that a bronze medal glowing with black light was embedded in the crack of the stone under him, revealing half of it outside.

Zhao Wen took out the bronze medal and saw that it was the bronze medal of the martial arts academy.

It's really a blessing and a curse, Zhao Wen laughed at himself, and so easily gained a bronze medal in the martial arts.

After putting away the bronze medal, Zhao Wen no longer dared to run like before, and cautiously touched in the direction of the sound of the water.

The terrain turned low, and a small depression appeared in front of Zhao Wen's eyes.

The sound of the rushing water merged into a pool of 20 zhang square in the depression.

Zhao Wen crouched on a dense tree not far from the edge of the pool, staring at the waterhole, he didn't dare to breathe, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

A large group of brute beasts gathered by the waterhole were drinking water, and some brute beasts ran away immediately when they were full, but from time to time brute beasts joined in.

Zhao Wen counted, there were dozens of level 3 brute beasts alone, and there were some level 1 and 2 beasts mixed in.

These brute beasts that usually bite each other when they see each other are so quiet and orderly drinking water, Zhao Wen is incomprehensible.

Fetching water, Zhao Wen didn't dare to go down.

The reason why Zhao Wen kept hiding aside and didn't leave was that Zhao Wen found that several brute beasts had a bronze medal tied to their necks.

This made Zhao Wen a little hesitant, and he was not willing to leave immediately. But the bronze medals of the Martial Arts Academy are just around the corner, how can I get these bronze medals?

Scratching his ears and cheeks, racking his brains, Zhao Wen didn't think of any good ideas, and just when Zhao Wen was about to give up, he suddenly found a sneaky figure by the waterhole.

The figure was lying on the ground, pouting, moving little by little towards a piece of water closer upstream.

The strange thing was that there were obviously six or seven level 3 brute beasts and berserk bears drinking water, and they all seemed to be unable to see the figure, allowing the figure to move a little bit to the edge of the pool.

Zhao Wen became interested, and his eyes stared at the figure without blinking.

I saw the figure take out a jar of something from his bosom and quietly pour it into the water.

In a short time, the six or seven berserk bears drinking water downstream of the figure all fell to the ground.

The figure looked left and right, and began to crawl towards the Berserk Bear, then rummaging through the Berserk Bear.

Zhao Wen reacted suddenly, that guy should be picking the bronze medal of the Martial Arts Academy on the neck of the brute beast. Wonderful, what means did you use to avoid the perception of the berserk bear, and put down all the furious bears?

Zhao Wen pondered what he couldn't do for a long time, and that guy could easily do it.

As time passed, many brute beasts fell one after another in the direction of the berserk bear's further downstream, and their figures were still pouting and crawling over to find the bronze medal.

How could Zhao Wen let go of such a good opportunity, and why did he want to go over and get a piece of the pie.

Quietly sliding down the tree, Zhao Wen touched the figure.

After a while, Zhao Wen sneaked to the berserk bear, and saw seven or eight bears flowing and sleeping soundly. Sure enough, there are two bears with broken ropes around their necks, and they should have hung bronze medals from the martial arts academy before they came.

A few more brute beasts fell on the edge of the pool, and two of them somehow stumbled and didn't fall as if they were drunk, causing a commotion, and several level 3 shadow leopards drinking water by the pool were alarmed, lowered their bodies, and became alert.

Zhao Wen looked up, only to see that the figure in front of him was still pouting his buttocks, lying on top of a sleeping brute beast, motionless.

Wrong! Zhao Wen suddenly found that the gaze of the first few level 3 shadow leopards in front of him actually crossed the figure of the pouting butt and firmly locked on himself.

How did you find out? Zhao Wen was stunned!

"Squeak! Oh! Five Shadow Leopards roared, swooped down, and rushed towards Zhao Wen!

"Not good!" Zhao Wen was about to bounce up, but he saw the figure in front of him pouting his butt bounce up one step ahead of him, startling the shadow leopard, and running towards the jungle without looking back.

The shadow leopard that pounced on it was startled by the figure, and regardless of anything else, it turned its head and chased after the figure.

The sound here made all the brute beasts on the edge of the pond look over, and Zhao Wen's scalp suddenly became numb, and his hands and feet rushed towards the direction that the figure had just run.

Anyway, Zhao Wen has harmed others, so he can go over and see if he can help, five level 3 shadow leopards, don't tear them apart.

Zhao Wen chased after the movement in front of him, but fortunately, there were no more brute beasts behind him, and Zhao Wen was also slightly relieved.

There was a rush of chickens and dogs jumping in the jungle ahead, and after chasing for half an hour, Zhao Wen heard the roar of the shadow leopard in front of him, and a few muffled sounds.

It's not good, that figure is probably outflanked by the Shadow Panther.

The level 3 Cheeter Leopard is very intelligent when hunting and will outflank its prey, which Zhao Wen knows.

Wind willow step!

Zhao Wen suddenly picked up his speed, and after a few hurries, he saw three shadow leopards in front of him jumping around a slightly chubby figure, and on a tree behind, there were two shadow leopards lying on his stomach.

There was a muffled thud, and the figure was thrown to the ground.

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