Chapter 142 Monkey
The next day's leveling ended like this. Haoren's harvest was quite rich, with a total of about 300,000 Doomsday coins, in addition to the Wind Ring and the Awakening Flute, there were also a large number of bronze and silver props from other professions, which were deposited by him in the warehouse of the Glory Team.
The zoo's changes in the past two days also alarmed other leveling people. When the first group of people who were careful to enter the deeper and explore the pathway, they were both surprised and happy when they found that the very ferocious mutant beasts had turned into a pool of corpses.
As they guessed that some powerful man might appear here, everyone rushed into the deeper part of the zoo, hoping to get a share of the pie. But to their disappointment, wherever they went, except for a few sporadic monsters that occasionally missed the net, most of the mutant monsters were dead.
In the camp stationed at the entrance of the zoo, Haoren was gnawing dry food and looking at the sound of chattering and discussing around him, and couldn't help but mutter: "I won't leave the experience I have obtained to you!"
With the arrival of the leveling army, and with the fact that some fierce and rare monsters are all running, the mutant monsters in the zoo are rapidly decreasing. It is estimated that the zoo will be completely cleared in a few days. Haoren still insists on leveling alone, but facing the situation of increasing the amount of porridge, it is impossible to upgrade as happily as the previous two days.
Often, a mutant beast just appeared in his sight, and immediately more than a dozen arrows and various spells such as bursting fireballs and hail roared away. Then a group of people waved weapons and shields, each wielding all the skills that could accelerate, and in the blink of an eye, the poor mutant beast died.
"Wow! I only got 10% of my complete experience!"
"Haha! I got 25% of the experience. It's really worth it. I've built such a high critical hit rate!" When multiple people kill monsters together, the amount of experience allocated is based on each person's contribution. If you are lucky enough to have a few more critical hits and cause higher damage, you will naturally be assigned more experience points.
"Hmph, I got 35% of the experience, and the silver-level skill is great, don't envy it!"
"Stop talking about this. If everyone shares the end of the world coins equally, each person will only have a few hundred, but how do you divide this dropped bronze equipment?"
"Of course it's for me. I caused the most damage!"
"Get out! If it weren't for the labor and capital giving you accelerating state, could you run in the front and grab the monster?"
"I'm treating it. If I don't add blood, you might have to die one or two people!"
"Do you want to fight?"
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This crazy situation of snatching experience and equipment made Haoren speechless and too lazy to interfere. He didn't take the bronze equipment seriously. He couldn't help but smiled disappointedly. Carrying the Sword of the Glory and continuing to look for other monsters.
After two days of this, Haoren also felt that it was meaningless to continue to stay. When he planned to leave, the enthusiastic leveling teams retreated from the zoo as if they had seen ghosts, but more people could never get out.
Those who came out were all lost, even heartbroken, mourning the death of their companions, and then cursed wildly in various languages, and finally had to leave sadly.
People with some slight thoughts immediately guessed that a very powerful guy appeared in the deepest part of the zoo. No matter what the other party is, it must be full of danger, but danger often means rewards.
Several waves of people rushed in after being ready, and then waited for a long time until sunset. Only a few people came back in depressedly, murmured a few words repeatedly: "Monkey! So many monkeys!"
monkey?
monkey!
Well, at least Haoren confirmed the mutant shape of a monkey that suddenly appeared in the zoo. This surprised him a little. He was neither a bird of prey nor a beast, but he turned out to be a monkey.
After the leveling crowd finally completely retreated, Haoren walked into the zoo again with doubts and curiosity. The road was very calm, with only corpses and blood on the ground, indicating the fierce battle that had happened here.
Then the terrifying monkeys finally appeared in his sight. Haoren was surprised at first, then surprised, and finally swears: "Damn!"
Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!
The crisp gunfire pierced the sky. After two consecutive levels, Haoren's combat power has increased to 7,000. Faced with this once fatal bullet, he did not even evade. He calmly drew out the Sword of Glory, waved it in the air for several times, and only heard a few dull impacts, and the shells scattered all over the ground.
After the sneak attack failed, several monkeys held pistols and nimbled into a small bush next to them. Haoren was stunned and did not pursue them.
Monkeys who can shoot, okay, the source of the guns is understandable. There are police stations near the zoo, but have these monkeys evolved to the point where they can use human weapons?
With a little doubt, Haoren continued to move forward, but after not taking a few steps, several cold arrows suddenly shot out from the bushes, and the arrows were filled with a faint green light.
Arrows are poisonous!
Haoren instinctively turned back and avoided it. When he looked back, there were indeed several yellow-haired monkeys in the bushes holding several pairs of crossbows, which seemed to be provocatively shaking towards Haoren, and then quickly drilled into the depths of the bushes.
These monkeys are smart. They know that they can't beat them, so they lie down next to them and shoot cold guns and arrows. They also know the principle of running away after fighting. They will never be interested in fighting, and will not fight with Haoren in close combat.
Haoren pulled out the arrow inserted on the ground and weighed it in his hand.
Feather Arrow: Black Iron Quality, Attack Power 20, Additional Toxin Damage, Can Be Dropped by Any Birds and Birds, or Made of Any Feather.
Feather arrows are relatively common arrows, mostly made by themselves, and very few will be dropped by some bird creatures. These monkeys cannot have the ability to make feather arrows, and they may only be obtained by killing other mutant creatures.
This speculation made Haoren feel quite strange. After the world becomes apocalypse, humans can obtain various equipment and end-of-day coins by killing mutant monsters. This is well known, but few people think of a question: If it is the killing of each other within the mutant monsters, or hunting each other, will the equipment also drop?
It’s not that no one has thought about this, but everyone thinks that even if the equipment is dropped, these guys with only animal instincts will not be able to use it. It’s hard to imagine that birds, birds, and beasts will look like they are wearing armor and holding weapons.
But many people have overlooked a problem. Even if birds, beasts, birds of prey cannot be used, it does not mean that primates cannot be used in ancient times. It is obvious that the monkeys displayed in front of Haoren are such a variant.
Haoren even boldly speculated that this primate creature did not obtain outstanding power or body shape mutations after the end of the world. What they evolved was intelligence, allowing them to learn to level up by killing monsters and obtaining equipment like humans!
What a terrifying guess!
No matter how powerful a mutant monster is, the threat to humans is limited, but what is terrible is the kind of creatures that have infinite possibilities and can keep getting stronger, such as the previous parrot, and such monkeys that can upgrade by killing monsters.
As we walked along, the lurking monkeys were wave after wave, mostly using black iron-level crossbows. Occasionally, we would see several bronze-level javelins thrown over. This type of javelin was bronze equipment dropped from those mutant lions and tigers. Haoren also stored a lot in the team warehouse. The javelins had lightning attributes, which caused great damage when thrown, and would cause a certain paralysis effect.
Although similar attacks do not pose much to Haoren, they will be irritated even if they are bitten too much by mosquitoes. Haoren pulled out his sword in anger, blessed all the flame sword energy on the sword, turned into a meter-long flame sword, and pulled out in the air towards the bushes. The burning sword energy poured out in an instant like flowing water.
The rolling flames devoured away like storm waves, and the bushes were immediately ignited. Moreover, the sea of fire spread rapidly in this dry environment, quickly covering the entire bushes, the fires soared into the sky, and the heat waves attacked people.
Haoren also felt that the fire was not big enough, so he pulled out 100 points of the Storm Storm from the Storm Ring and released them all into the burning sea of fire. The Storm Storm helped the fire. The Storm Storm made the flames rise further and lick the woods more happily.
The burning lasted for more than an hour before it gradually faded out. The lush bushes had turned into ashes. Haoren stepped into the forest surrounded by smoke and found dozens of monkeys with miserable death in the ruins. These monkeys were just holding the simplest weapons, but later, many monkeys wearing black iron-level leather armor gradually appeared. Because of the bonus of defense, the fire did not completely kill their lives. They just struggled and wailed on the ground. Haoren went up one by one without hesitation.
As for the weapons and equipment that have been severely burned, Haoren was too lazy to pay attention to it. Fortunately, although these monkeys were wearing equipment, they had no skills to learn. Their combat power was not high. They just rely on the power of the weapons themselves. If they did not have better equipped weapons, they would not be afraid.
Walking along the concrete road behind the bushes, I encountered many monkeys halfway through the way. Compared with those sneak attackers, the equipment level of these monkeys is generally around bronze, and the equipment bonus keeps their combat power between two thousand and three thousand.
Although there are no skills available, these monkeys already have initial tactical concepts. An older monkey stood at the end, shouting obscure language. Under its command, the three rows of monkeys holding crossbows immediately stabilized the formation, bent their bows and arrows, and the first row quickly shot dozens of arrows, and then the second row, third row, and third row, ensured the shooting speed and improved the efficiency of reloading.
Chapter completed!