He ran to the toad isolation belt with a familiarity and observed the number of players here that could not be found clearly. Wang Xiaofeng had to lament the greatness of the number of players in the Chinese region. At this time, the isolation belt had been firmly occupied by the player army, and it was even "opened up" a "safety passage" to the forest, which saved him some effort.

The group of bloody players had no sign of shadow, which made Wang Xiaofeng quite miss the beer belly of a middle-aged uncle.

There are no monsters at a range of 100 meters on the edge of the forest. But from the old village chief, the monsters that exist in it are at least level three hedgehogs. The three main tasks taken by the village chief are the main sources of experience for players at level three and level four. There should be multiple ways to trigger tasks, or if the level reaches level three, you can receive them from the village chief.

Wang Xiaofeng thought so, and walked along the cleared passage to the forest under the vigilant gaze of more than a dozen players...

When his back disappeared from the corner of the forest, these players who occupied the monster-sweeping points and teamed up to upgrade were relieved. At the beginning of the game where level 2 is the master, a level 3 player puts a lot of pressure on people.

"It seems that it is the priest on the forum video?" "The back is exactly the same!" "I'm going, why didn't I recognize it just now!" "Master! Stay there!" "Please take me!" "Please bring me!" "Please merge!"...

Fortunately, a man didn't hear the last sentence, otherwise no one could guarantee that a comrade would have a pink incident that would be blinded by lard and would have done something that would ignore etiquette, righteousness and shame.

Some players have noticed his existence. Wang Xiaofeng sighed a few times: Brother is not in the world, but he has the legend of brother; when Brother comes back, no one can truly remember Brother's legend. Life is miserable, bitter, lonely, lonely and cold.

As the picture turned, Wang Xiaofeng, who had walked a hundred meters above the edge of the forest, stopped. In front of him was a clearing in the forest. Including the gap between the surrounding trees, the open space could accommodate hundreds of players. The open space was covered with shallow grass, and black balls arched and crept on the grass.

Is this the hedgehog?

Demonized juvenile hedgehog

Level: 3

Attack: 9-13

Defense: 6

Blood volume: 180/180

Description: This is a group of young hedgehogs who have been demonized by demonic energy. They have no hard external thorns and are also aggressive. Don’t get close to them! They are extremely irritable now!

Wang Xiaofeng roared himself with a war roar, and reached out to hit him with a holy light bullet. The bright red words of 42 floated leisurely above the little hedgehog's head. Wang Xiaofeng smiled slightly. Our thirty-point magic attack limit is really so powerful.

This little hedgehog has a low defense, low health, and even attacks are not special. Wang Xiaofeng laughed in his heart. The novice monster is indeed a novice monster. The system must take care of novice players in the early stage of the game. If the player is tortured to death by monsters at the beginning, there is probably no need to talk about the charm of the game.

Look, the little hedgehog was still standing there in a daze when he was beaten, and he didn't even rush over immediately. Wang Xiaofeng shook his head, what is the system's main brain going to do? Level 3 hedgehogs are not as good as level 2 toads? Is this considered discriminatory mammals? Or is there a Shenma player who traveled to this hedgehog, and who wants to judge the situation first?

But the next moment, the smile on Wang Xiaofeng's face froze, and the corners of his mouth that were pulled turned into slightly twitching.

The little hedgehog whose blood volume was reduced by one quarter by his blow made a weak and inauspicious roar, and a strange red light burst out from his body! The red light spread, lit up the five little hedgehogs around it like an infection. The six hedgehogs emitted a faint red light and crawled towards Wang Xiaofeng quickly. The movement speed was completely different from the previous performance of the arch and arch!

I'll go, chain hatred!

Wang Xiaofeng could only push his middle fingers to the depths of the sky to vent his depression and depression at this time. Second, this is the third level monster. You have created a chain of hatred in the system? Isn’t this obviously a ghost person?

Even though Wang Xiaofeng complained, his feet quickly retreated to delay the time he was caught up by the little hedgehog. Before these six little hedgehogs chased him, Wang Xiaofeng fired two more holy light bullets, knocking the remaining blood volume of the little hedgehog to 32 o'clock.

Before the final blow was released, six little hedgehogs had already rushed in front of him. They jumped high with unexpected bounce force, and a sharp thorn appeared on the top of their heads, slamming into Wang Xiaofeng's chest.

I really don’t know what kind of consideration the main brain designed for these novice monsters, either slapping the face or attacking the chest. On the forum, there were self-proclaimed technicians who threatened that the main brain of the game was in adolescence, and it is probably true.

It was like the stinging pain of being pricked by a long needle; a series of system prompts that the blood volume decreased by eight points six times in succession, and Wang Xiaofeng was sweating! His life could not support these little hedgehogs' attacks four times!

But who is Wang Xiaofeng? The number one thief in Asia in the past! How could he be defeated by the hands of six little hedgehogs? How could he be defeated! Yesterday’s poisonous thief Yelan, today’s passing with the wind. He is no longer an invisible poisonous thief who assassinated, he is no longer the failed Yelan! He is not!

He is a daddy, a top-notch daddy who is just, uplifting, unyielding, handsome and handsome! Huh? Cough! Let's not talk about the last two.

Healing technique! With a sniff, the primary healing technique directly filled his blood; Wang Xiaofeng looked at the thirteen-point healing volume that was overflowing from the battle prompt, coughed lightly, and focused on killing monsters.

One-hit Holy Light Bull ended the little hedgehog's life. The system prompted the killing to obtain 20 points of experience, which was quite rich. The remaining five little hedgehogs' attacks hit the body again. After a little calculation, the little hedgehog's attack frequency was about five seconds each time; and as they were killed one by one, the damage caused by the remaining little hedgehogs was gradually reduced.

After two minutes of fierce battle, Wang Xiaofeng, whose health remains were fifty points and his magic value was almost empty, sat on the ground and took a breath. Seeing the experience slot increasing by 120 points, almost two percent of the experience required for 5,000 experience to upgrade, a comrade smiled with relief again.

Gnawed the spring water and drank the bread... Well, I was wrong, just gnawed the dry and hard bread with the sweet spring water, and handed over the dozens of copper plates on the ground and a task item - the hedgehog's spikes. What was a little depressed was that these six monsters didn't give a piece of equipment, but for the sake of rich experience, I won't be as knowledgeable as these little hedgehogs.

A minute later, Wang Xiaofeng, who was covered in blood and blue, jumped up from the grass with a shock. Looking at the six little hedgehogs that were brushed out, I couldn't help but sigh that the monsters in the novice village were refreshed in two words - fast! It was getting late at this time, and Wang Xiaofeng felt that he should seize the time because he didn't know what the light was in the game at night, so he took advantage of the twilight to make up a few more.

Not far from a dad who was alone in the hedgehog, there was a field with almost the same space. A team of five players were already level three. The five-player team fought against the six little hedgehogs in one battle, two methods, one pastor and one archer, tacitly fighting against the six little hedgehogs. Magic flames shone from time to time, and it was a classic magic that could be learned at level three of the fire method - fireball technique.

Except for the first one to be attacked, the other five will take attacking the nearest target as the first hatred principle. This does not require too many operations and techniques for the shield war against monsters. The five people quickly and accurately consumed the blood of the six hedgehogs, but barely left the last trace of blood for each monster.

At the dusk, the sky was dark and the light was dark. A silver arc suddenly burst out from one side of the five-man team; the faint figure could barely see the slender outline in the dim light, a level three hidden thief! The five-man team was very calm about the existence of this thief, and had no indication of the thief easily harvesting the fruits of their labor.

From their cold faces, sharp movements, and tacit cooperation, we can see that this is a player with quite professional qualities, or it can be called a senior final strike team...

After the thief had collected the last monster with residual blood, her figure slowly disappeared into the dusk again, leaving only a little fragrance, which was lingering in people's hearts.

"Miss," the Shield Zhan was the five-man captain. He bowed slightly to the air beside him. There was no emotion on his cold face, but his words and actions showed a strange respect, "We should go back."

"Go," a faint response came from the air, like a whisper of the wind, and the soft voice seemed to be deliberately hoarse. The five players had a tacit understanding, and almost at the same time, they stiffened their bodies and turned into five white lights and shot towards the direction of the novice village.

An inaudible murmur came from the air, as if a sigh and a relaxed relief. The last light of dusk was twisted strangely, and a thin gray figure slowly revealed its enchanting outline, like an elf in the dark night, and like a goddess in the wind...

The real time is frozen at 7:30 pm. Wang Xiaofeng sat on the grass in the screen forest, staring blankly at the first star that appeared in Dongtian. The time in the apocalypse remained at half an hour lower than the real time. When there was no light source at night, even monsters could not be locked, which was also the system reminding players to pay attention to their normal routine in disguise.

When a novice village comes out, there should be props like lanterns, and there will definitely be equipment to strengthen the dark vision. But in a novice village, if you want to fight monsters at night, you can only rely on natural light sources.

If you look at it again, your eyes can only stay in front of you. After looking at it, you are still a few hundred points away from experience and reaching the level 4 experience slot, but you dare not have any ideas about the group of little hedgehogs.

Looking back, in these two and a half hours of struggle, life is so unpreservable. These little hedgehogs can deal pink critical damage from time to time, one or two can accept it, and three or four will almost die. However, with the current combat intensity, the magic value can barely keep up with the consumption of healing techniques. Haha, by the way, these thirty-point magic attack limits are really sharp.

In the future, it would be a violent dad with full intelligence and more points? It would be great.

There is no cloud in the sky, and there should be a moon. Wang Xiaofeng, who is sitting on the grass, wait quietly. The breeze hits, and a few howls of unknown animals come from the forest at night. If you guess it is good, it should be the wolves that come out to feed at night. I don’t know if the game will pay attention to the full moon and the waning moon, but even if it is a crescent moon, it is enough to give some vision to lock monsters.

Finally, the system master still understood the wishes of the vast Apocalypse, and climbed the east sky with a full moon. The moonlight playfully around the top of the forest and lay on the clearings in the forest. The little hedgehogs squirming on the grass also seemed much quieter. Wang Xiaofeng liked the pure moon because it was pure without burden.

The milky white light of the Holy Light Bull seemed to be able to blend into the bright moonlight, attracting the six little hedgehogs to come and die. Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the fifty-six silver coins lying in his backpack. He had been playing for such a long time except for the mission items, and there was no one equipped with a magic horse that could explode.

Is his character bad? Or is the explosion rate of Apocalypse like this? It is probably the latter. The defense plus two or three whiteboards on his body can be regarded as the system's generosity to low-level players; Wang Xiaofeng curled his lips, and this Grandet.

Adding blood and holy light bombs, this mode is almost a subconscious behavior. After Wang Xiaofeng dealt with the six little hedgehogs, he looked at the experience of upgrading only 100 points away, and really wanted to sit down and chew the bread and start the monsters. However, after looking at the remaining sixty points of blood and twelve points of magic, he still sat down silently and started eating.

This novice bread tastes soft and is very good compared to the hard food in "The Last Times". People must learn to be content to be happy. This is the ideological education instilled by their mothers.

The tip of the ears moved slightly, and all the footsteps were heard in the ears. Several elegant and silent sounds became closer and closer.

Sniffing the slightly damp air, Wang Xiaofeng's nose caught a faint fragrance.

The chewing movement slowly stopped, holding my breath and calmed down. There seemed to be only the rustling sounds of the little hedgehogs squirming in the forest.
Chapter completed!