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Chapter 091 Hunter Island (seven)

"It's just a dog chasing me for a long time!" Feng Bujue was very unhappy when he realized this, and his skills were already activated. If he stopped now and fought in the normal state, then the survival value of more than half a minute would be wasted.

Already.

He quickly ducked out, intending to use the shortest time and the fastest and most ferocious attack to kill the hound to pieces.

Feng Bujue was seen sliding sideways, holding a flashlight in his left hand to shine forward, and holding a pipe wrench tightly in his right hand, ready to strike at any moment.

However, when the monster came into Feng Bujue's sight and was illuminated by the light, he was immediately shocked. He couldn't help but feel grateful that he had activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique in advance...

A rush of footsteps passed through the mist formed by the humid air, and a huge, terrifying black shadow walked through the fog barrier.

Its neck is proudly held up, its eyes are almond-shaped, its head is flat, and its ears are erect. Its white and strong teeth bite like scissors. The muscles on its body are well-developed and compact, and its neck is slightly arched.

It gradually becomes wider and integrates with the body. The back is short and strong, with sufficient width. The thighs are long and wide, and the proportion of the front and rear bodies is well balanced.

These are well-trained, well-exercised, and well-bred traits. Of course, as a horror park monster, it was created with the purpose of scaring and killing people, not to compete in Westminster games, so it is still

There are some things that normal dogs don't have.

Its body is as black as coal, its eyes are as bright as fire, and its body is unbelievably big. If you compare it to a tiger, it is no different from a cat.

Its grinning mouth revealed fangs, and saliva dripped from the teeth. The most exaggerated thing is that the hound's mouth, neck hair and lower part of the neck are still shining. It looks very much like the legendary hell hound.

But this monster only has one head, not three.

"This thing was made by alchemy!" When Feng Bujue exclaimed in dissatisfaction, the hound had already strode forward and pounced on him.

The monster stood up on its hind legs and could directly bite Feng Bujue's neck, so Feng Bujue did not dare to be careless. Chapter 091 Hunter Island (7) jumped out backwards, dodging the bite of the hound.

Feng Bujue jumped very far, and even he was a little surprised. The bonus brought by the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique was far beyond his expectation. This was the first time that he experienced this kind of physical fitness that was obviously higher than that of ordinary people.

. This even made him a little unaccustomed to it, such as the dynamic vision that was greatly improved with speed and strength... As long as he concentrated, everything in front of him seemed to slow down, and he could see clearly even a mosquito flying by.

Moreover, he felt that he could accurately catch the mosquito with two fingers as soon as he stretched out his hand.

At the end of the first part of "The Matrix", Neo seemed to feel this way after his awakening. When Smith attacked him for the last time, he easily accepted the opponent's attack and raised his hands in confusion.

Changing to one hand, this is a normal reaction after one's own strength suddenly doubled several times...slightly uncomfortable.

The hound's attack did not stop. It howled, jumped out in an arc that was comparable to Feng Bujue's jump just now, and struck again.

when--

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in the jungle, and Feng Bujue was knocked down by the monster, but he was not bitten because [Mario's pipe wrench] in his hand was like a bone lying across the dog's mouth.

This hound's bite is extremely powerful, its teeth are as strong as steel, and its upper and lower jaws struggled to bite on an iron tool such as a pipe wrench. It was completely fine. If it were an ordinary dog, its teeth would have been broken.

At this extremely close distance, Feng Bujue could see more clearly. The breed of this dog was really unclear. The head and hair looked like a Doberman, but the body looked like a mastiff, and it was bigger than a lion.

He wanted to complain more and more that this thing might be a synthetic beast.

Feng Bujue was now very strong. He held the pipe wrench tightly with his right hand and held it between the dog's mouth. He was temporarily in a stalemate with the monster. He released the flashlight with his left hand and took out Zarro from the bag.

The knife her husband gave me was thrust into the soft belly of the dog.

In an instant, Feng Bujue was sprayed with blood on his face, but he knew that the battle was not over yet, and the attack could not stop before the enemy was completely breathless. Ignoring the blood on his face, he continued to exert force on his wrist, along a straight line, from

The hound's neck was cut off all the way to its abdomen. The monster was still a dog after all. After its most lethal mouth was suppressed, it would be difficult for it to fight hand-to-hand with a human whose joints were more flexible and could use weapons.

The hound exploded with astonishing power before it died, leaving deep tooth marks on the pipe wrench. Unfortunately, its power was not enough to destroy the equipment. The terrifying howl eventually turned into a cry, and its blood

Feng Bujue was poured with water all over his body, and then he declared that he was finished, and his body fell down weakly.

Feng Bujue quickly pushed its huge body away and let it fall sideways. He was almost out of strength and was afraid that he would be trapped under the hound's body and unable to crawl out.

After solving this ferocious... maybe it was a dog, Feng Bujue immediately released the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique. In less than three minutes, he burned his survival points at a rate of 2 every five seconds, plus

Before the battle started, his blood was not enough. At this moment, his survival value had dropped to 32. At this moment, there were still just over three hours before sunrise. If this continued, there would be no need for Zaroff to do it himself. Another dog like this would appear, or

If Feng Bujue encountered another "leech incident" one or two times, he would die.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa;" After discharging the skill, Feng Bujue lay on his back and gasped for breath. The pain, fatigue, discomfort, etc. on his body... came like a tsunami. It seemed that after using the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique,

There will also be some sequelae, which cannot be explained clearly using the attributes or the description text in the menu, and are similar to a kind of fatigue after mental overload.

However, there was no time left for Feng Bujue to rest. He had to continue on his way. Every step he took towards the southeast was a step further away from danger. The plan of exchanging space for time meant that while gaining space, he could not waste time.

After breathing a little more firmly, Feng Bujue picked up the flashlight, put away the weapon, and continued on the road.

He was extremely uncomfortable. His body was covered with blood from the hound's body, making his clothes stick to his skin. The humid environment and the increasingly hot temperature made him suffer.

However, Feng Bujue has a tough quality. His endurance is very good, which seems a bit scary to others. This quality is reflected in many aspects. In addition to surviving for a long time with the support of clear soup noodles, there is also...

For example, he can be bullied on a crowded bus for more than 40 minutes by some aunts who like to lean on others while standing; he can remain calm after eating extremely unpalatable food made by his friends.

With a very calm look on his face, he ate everything and said "good job" again; he could go a week without taking a shower or changing clothes...

In short, physical discomfort has very little damage to Feng Bujue, and some dog blood and urine stained on his body are not enough to challenge his endurance, which is comparable to that of an ascetic monk.

If a female player encountered this situation, she would probably not be able to bear it for a long time. If she couldn't find a water source or something in a short period of time to clean it up, she might be offline directly.

Speaking of female gamers, the situation there is not optimistic either.

They also encountered a hound, which was basically the same monster that Feng Bujue encountered. Fortunately, there were two of them, and Yijian Qingcheng was a player who was good at fighting after all. In terms of combat strength alone, he

It is definitely stronger than Feng Bujue who has not activated the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique.

At the beginning of the battle, Yi Jian rushed forward, relying on his fast movements to constantly use his long sword to deal with the hounds. But as time went by, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and he knew very well that once he was caught by this

If a monster pounces on you, your throat will be bitten off and you will die immediately. Therefore, you can only fight around and consume your own physical energy to exchange for some of the monster's blood.

After more than a dozen moves like this, Bu Ai, who was standing aside, could tell that one person might not be able to handle it with just one sword. If he died, she would have to continue the game alone, which was a situation she didn't want to happen.

The special ability given by her title [Hide and Seek] is an active skill called [Count to Ten]. This skill is best activated with teammates, so she tries her best to ensure that she is not left alone.

Therefore, without fear of deciding to temporarily give up the look of a weak person who "needs to be protected by others", she took out her weapon and quietly approached the rear of the hound...

Not far away, Yi Sword's range of motion was being continuously compressed by the hound. He gradually retreated to a tree, and the space for him to move and dodge was gradually lost. He already had a more accurate comparison of the combat power between himself and this monster.

My assessment... My full-strength speed is indeed three points faster than that of the hound, but that's it. The gap in strength is huge, and it is almost impossible to compete head-on.

This is what fighting is like. The mentality of the person involved will change before the fight and in the middle of the fight. The information you can get by just "observing" the opponent is far less accurate than actually going through two moves. Before the fight starts,

Generally speaking, the fluke mentality of "how strong can the opponent be" will be quickly shattered after the fight begins.

The consumption of physical energy does not wait for anyone, and the changes in the situation are not completely under the control of Yi Jian. Now he is faced with a decision, whether to lose a lot of health points, go up and fight with a few moves, or change to a safer victory; or continue like this

Keep at it until you find another way.

Just when Yi Jian was hesitant to make a decision, a scene that shocked him appeared.

The place where they fought happened to be close to a stone wall. The surrounding trees were relatively scattered. The night sky above their heads was bright and beautiful. The stars shone with clear cold light. The moon hung high in the sky, immersing the place in soft and hazy light.

Under the moonlight, a petite figure suddenly jumped up high, drew an arc, and fell from the sky behind the hound. Both the monster and Yijian Qingcheng froze in place at the same time. The former was because he sensed danger.

The latter was stunned by what he saw.

Not Afraid Meimei is raising a long-handled sledgehammer with both hands, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and swinging straight down at the monster. (To be continued.!!!

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