Chapter 10: The Long Battle "Seeking Collection"

Ma Zhan took out the Thousand Forging Sword, cautiously approached a giant slime, gestured with the sword, and stabbed at the big hand, without waiting for Ma Zhan to make a move. The giant slime had already walked towards Ma Zhan, swung his sledgehammer fist and smashed it into Ma Zhan.

Ma Zhan withdrew his hand at the right time, moved quickly to the side, and avoided the big punch, and the slime smashed his fist and slammed it to the ground. Ma Zhan only felt a tremor on the ground, thinking that the level suppression was really not to be underestimated. However, his clumsy body, which is difficult to move, should consume him. Consume it, although it is difficult to kill, but the income of skipping 40 is huge, even if you kill one in 7 days, it is earned.

The horse ran forward, stabbing, slashing, and moving, making several wounds before the slime could react.

The slime was furious, perhaps it was provoked by a swift figure like Ma Zhan, or it could have been angered by the wounds on its body, waving its fists and moving its footsteps, as if a truck was running over the opposing horse Zhan. In order to prevent attracting the hatred value of other slimes, Ma Zhan always dodged in a space of two meters square, the space was narrow, Ma Zhan was caught off guard by being swept by his fist, hitting to the left, and smashed into the slime in the distance without borrowing force in the air. This slime, raised his arm, opened his big hand to catch Ma Zhan, said that it was too late, it was fast, Ma Zhan supported one by one, and ran into the distance like lightning, away from the two slimes, and cursed the bad luck.

After sitting down and resting for a while, he fought the wounded slime again......

The first day was spent in rest and thrilling battles. At night, Ma Zhan lit a fire 50 meters away from the slime wild area and meditated and rested.

As soon as the morning dawned, Ma Zhan was full of food and drink, and looked for the slime again. may indeed have angered the slime, the roar shook the sky, and he waved his giant fist like crazy, and the sand flew away, and he was helpless in this horse battle, jumping left and right, pulling up a string of slimes, and chasing after him. Running away from the slime's wild area, Ma Zhan gasped and sat down to rest, a cold sweat broke out on his body, and his heart was furious. Almost hung up.,It's not like the novice area where it's going to be resurrected.,It's going to take three days of real life.,With these nine days, maybe someone will go over level 50.,Although the system announcement hasn't sounded the second level 50 yet.,But everything is possible.。

After resting, Ma Zhan launched an attack on the other slimes, waving his long sword, and his figures rose one after another, moving like a rabbit and as fast as lightning. The slime's massive body, made of steel, is indestructible. Ma Zhan can only attack like a weak point on his body, a blind spot, stabbing at the legs and knees, and slashing at the elbows, trying to let this body like a giant spirit god unload like a cow, but unfortunately, either the strength is insufficient, or the position is not accurate, or the slime attack is too hard, and he has to dodge.

Horse Zhan, like a spinning top, has to rotate non-stop, half an hour, an hour, the slime is still so vigorous, Ma Zhan is already sweating and exhausted. Flash to the side, away from the battlefield, and sit down to rest. While summing up experience, replenish physical strength.

Half an hour later, Ma Zhan started a battle with other slimes, afraid that the previous slime would go as crazy as the first one.

Fight and observe......

The third day is over, Ma Zhan is a little annoyed, but also a little annoyed and arrogant, feeling that he is not a little fluttering, the early smooth sailing, let himself become empty-eyed, although there is awe, but this is for the inexplicable rebirth, for others like cats and mice, indifferent, the heart of the look down is unattainable, always feel like the darling of heaven and earth, fate has arranged himself to be the master.

Ma Zhan was shocked into a cold sweat, and his pores were extremely constricted, which was the prelude to destruction. Fortunately, I realized it early, and fortunately, this is a wild monster and not a human, otherwise for this mentality, otherwise I am afraid that I would already be in the novice village.

The gap is too big, challenge the level 90 slime, and the level suppression is like an abyss, unstoppable. The slime is indeed like an experienced baby, and this is probably also relatively speaking, the level suppression of every ten levels is like being in a high position to a lower level, and the invisible suppression is the most deadly.

After pondering for a while, I felt that I still tried with a knife, fighting against this kind of defense that has both level suppression and high-strength defense, the sword is a little floating, the speed is enough to kill enough, and the axe is not scratched enough, and it is easy to get stuck. Ma Zhan took out the Thousand Forging Knife, approached the slime, and used his fast body to borrow the power of its fists to hit the ground, and at the moment of jumping, he slashed at the slime's neck, cutting a bloody hole. Enraged by the wound, the slime struck with both hands, looking at the large and clumsy body a little light. Ma Zhan also jumped like a frog, and there were more and more wounds on the slime's neck, which made people feel cold.

A few hours later, the huge body finally fell to the ground, smashing the earth and trembling, Ma Zhan looked at the large pile of silver taels and some items on the body, and was distracted. Thinking of it, some people in their previous lives still didn't disclose some important information, such as this slime, the forum didn't introduce the weakness of the neck, but only pointed out the joints.

Picking up the pile of silver taels, there are fifty taels, and the reward for skipping the level is huge. I took another look at the item, a hundred years of cold iron, which is a necessity for building sharp weapons, and it is difficult to find it for a hundred years. Bring up personal attributes: Horse War, Level 54, Vitality 50, Stamina 180, Strength 100, Agility 100.

The horse battle was struck by the slime again, and the battle quickly turned into a fierce battle......

One day, two days, three days, four days, day by day is more and more dangerous, and again and again it is close to death, and practice makes perfect cannot be generalized.

After four consecutive days of fighting, Ma Zhan was a little tired, far less relaxed than when he killed the spirit deer, although he was physically tired, but he was very happy in his heart, and it was good to kill one in four days and be promoted to the third level, giving 50 taels of silver and a little hundred-year-old cold iron.

Fighting, fighting, fighting, one day, one day.

Ma Zhan seems to be possessed by the god of war, and he is full of energy as if he has eaten ginseng fruit......

Great Qin State, Eastern Region. The people here are fierce, and it is also a place of righteousness, and the famous Tang Dynasty generals on both sides of the strait, Sai Meng, Qin Qiong, and Qin Shubao are synonymous: it is also a holy place of Confucian culture, because there is the door of his ancestors, who were canonized by the emperors of the past dynasties and enjoyed all their fame. There are four major martial arts families living here, and they regard the two families as close relations, because I don't know when chivalry violates the ban with martial arts, and Confucianism violates the law with literature, which has become synonymous with unruliness. They are powerless to resist the general trend of the world, and can only bear it.

It has gradually become a general trend in the martial arts, and 'Confucianism' is what the martial arts call them. The Confucian family is partial to the branch, the east, the west gate, the south palace, the north underworld, they have lived here for generations. Families marry and support each other.

This is a huge manor, and the vermilion gate, and the stone lions on both sides of the gate, look so antique. The pavilions and pavilions in the park, the pond pavilion and the water pavilion are reflected in the green pines and cypresses, and the rockeries and strange stones, flower beds and bonsai, vines and green bamboos are dotted in the meantime. The ancient cypress towers to the sky, and each one grows very luxuriantly. A variety of strange rocks and flowers dot the garden. There is a pond in the courtyard, lotus flowers are in full bloom, koi fish are playing, different colors, put yourself here, listen to the flowing spring to pluck the clear rhyme, the ancient acacia to make the breeze. Oh, what a beautiful treat this is.

But in this huge manor, in a room with blue bricks and tiles, and the ancient Champs, there were several half-hundred old people, each with ruddy faces, full of energy, and majestic figures, but their expressions were a little serious.