Enduring the pain of the torn wound, he leaned against a tree. This body was too weak, and he thought to himself, if it was in his previous life, this small wound was nothing, let alone feel pain. Now it seems that we have to train this body to be strong quickly. The thirteen-year-old's body is also too weak, and his nutrition is obviously poor.

When I looked up, the trees were overgrown, the dead branches were slanting, the surroundings were silent, and the faint moonlight shone on the shade of the trees, making the whole forest look gloomy and terrifying.

This is the Jungle of Warcraft. In my memory, there are monsters everywhere here, and if you are not careful, you will die here, with the current state, you have to quickly find a safe place to recuperate and rest, otherwise when those monsters smell blood, it will be dangerous to go crazy.

At this time, Fengyun was instantly alert, and years of walking on the edge of life and death had made her particularly sensitive to the touch of danger, and danger was approaching! At this time, a black shadow instantly burst out of the grass, and with a conditioned reflex, Fengyun Mania quickly flashed sideways. It turned out to be a ninth-order spirit beast Wind Pig, and there was a faint tendency to break through to the Demon Beast.

It seems that there is going to be a life-and-death struggle, but the Lord of Darkness is not so easy to die from a small spirit beast, but he wants to see if the spirit beast really has such a great ability as he knows in his memory.

Fengyun was in a defensive posture, his sharp eyes shot directly at the wind pig opposite, and the murderous aura overflowed in an instant, and the low pressure made the wind pig instinctively want to retreat. Although he doesn't have a weapon, he has the hand-to-hand combat and those flexible moves he learned in his previous life, so he can still fight with it.

Don't think too much, the wind pig can no longer stand the power of the oppression and pounces fiercely, and pokes its elbow sideways at its waist, and the wind pig wails, and turns its head to pounce more fiercely.

"Hmm......" a muffled snort, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat from the slam of the madness. Seeing that its two long saber teeth were about to pierce into its body, Tilt quickly leaned back and kicked its legs, gripped its saber teeth with both hands, broke it secretly, and turned around to plunge it into the head of the Wind Pig. With a plop, the Wind Pig had fallen to the ground, motionless.

With a long sigh, he collapsed to the ground, and sighed again and again, it seems that he still underestimated the world, a spirit beast made himself exhausted and almost died, and became stronger, only by becoming stronger can he survive better.

Since you're in the Warcraft Jungle, you should make good use of it, right? Only in battle, the fight between life and death will there be a breakthrough, right?

After resting for a while, Fengyun Crazy began to pack up the Wind Pig, Warcraft has a magic core, and it can be exchanged for coins in the market, and it can also be used to refine medicine and refining weapons, but where should I put it?

In the memory of the madness, there is a kind of space container in this world that can hold items, but it is impossible for ordinary civilians to have it, and only those with high status can have it. Like the brothers and sisters of the Nightfall Maniac have it, but the space is smaller.

Tilting Crazy raised his hand to look at the ring on his finger, and was slightly surprised, this seems to be the legendary space illusion that only has a gender-changing space, right?

Looking at this ring, which was very ordinary in appearance, but actually very mysterious, the Faller concluded in his heart that this ring was definitely not something that the Night Drifter could have! However, how could the Nightfall Fall Crazy carry it since he was a child? Moreover, from the memory, the Tilt Madness found that it seemed that everyone in the Night Tilt family did not know that the Night Tilter had a ring! Even those who abused and teased the Night Faller all day long did not notice it! This made the Fallout even more strange!

Speaking of memories, I always feel that the memories of the night leaning maniac when I was a child are very strange, as if a lot of them have been pulled out of thin air. A family waste, but under the scrutiny of the madness, he found a lot of strange things, and the madness only felt that the identity of this body had a big secret. However, for dressing up as a boy, I didn't feel anything wrong with being crazy, but I felt that it was convenient.

Knowing that it was inconvenient to think much at this time, Tilt Madness quickly turned the body of the Wind Pig into the ring and began to look for a place to rest. In a strange world, everything needs to be carefully preserved, and excellent physical and mental state must be preserved in order to survive better!