Within the Warcraft Mountains, all types of Warcraft have their own territory, and the area Feng Hao is in is a no-nonsense zone, so no tyrannical Warcraft has ever entered or exited.
The eighth-level Demonic Bear is just a little stronger than the Flame Beast. It is a scumbag existence in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. However, for Feng Hao, who is only at the beginning of the sixth-level martial arts disciple, this is undoubtedly a big deal.
challenges.
After all, there is a big difference of two levels.
However, Feng Hao, who was confident in his own speed, decided to give it a try. If he could kill this demon bear, his food sources would be wider.
Speaking of speed, Feng Hao was also a little confused. When he hunted the first flame beast, he had a narrow escape, but after eating the "meat" of that beast, his speed and agility increased strangely.
It really made me feel strange and couldn't find any results. He could only think that it was the result of exercising under the waterfall.
As he slowly approached, he saw a black bear that was more than two meters tall lying in a bush. Beside it, there were the bones of an unknown monster.
"Woohoo!..."
The demon bear suddenly opened its big eyes and looked directly at where Feng Hao was. It turned over and stood up, opened its mouth, roared wildly, and then ran towards Feng Hao.
"broken!"
When his sneak attack failed, Feng Hao took off his steps and began to move.
"Woohoo!"
The demon bear rushed straight in like a tank, flattening all the shrubs on the road. It also slapped any trees in front of it, its momentum was overwhelming and ferocious.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Feng Hao jumped nimbly in the mountains, like a monkey, without any sloppiness in his movements. In just a moment, he left the demon bear behind.
"Is it too slow?"
He turned around and looked at the roaring demon bear not far away, and was startled, "My speed has increased so much?"
I remember that last time, he managed to escape from the bear's paw, but this time he easily left him behind. This difference made Feng Hao a little surprised.
"In this case."
Seeing this situation, Feng Hao was completely relieved, raised his spear in his hand, and waited for the arrival of the magic bear.
"Woohoo!..."
Seeing Feng Hao, the demon bear also went crazy. It took three steps and two steps, and the ground under its feet also trembled. It raised its thick arms and swung towards Feng Hao.
Facing the strong wind, Feng Hao did not panic. He held the wooden gun tightly and took small steps to avoid the demon bear's slap. His eyes were always staring at the demon bear's movements, always ready to step forward.
Take a shot.
"Bang!..."
"Crack!"
"Boom!..."
Sawdust was flying everywhere, grass and trees were flying, gravel was flying around, dust enveloped this small area, and the angry roar of the demon bear never stopped.
There is no doubt about the power of the demon bear. If it hits him, Feng Hao has no doubt that his bones will be broken or even maimed. However, with his agile skills, even after half an hour, the demon bear has not been able to scratch him.
A piece of his clothes.
Because Feng Hao could clearly see the path of the demon bear's attack and easily dodge it.
After a period of time, the movements of the demon bear, which was rumored to have great endurance, slowed down even more, and the force between palms also slowly weakened.
Seeing this situation, Feng Hao was secretly happy, and his mind started to move. The arc of movement became wider, flashing around the magic bear.
"Whoa!"
Seeing the right opportunity, Feng Hao thrust out the spear in his hand without hesitation, hitting the demon bear in the back.
"Chi!"
What he didn't see was that the demon bear's back was as hard as a rock. He stabbed it with a spear. Apart from picking off some fur, it didn't cause much damage to it.
"Woohoo!..."
The demon bear soared. It was already exhausted. After being threatened, it exploded with a burst of violent force. The violent aura swept over it and dust flew up. Feng Hao was suddenly "forced" to panic.
The thick slaps grazed his body a few times, causing him to break into a cold sweat.
"Why so hard?"
Sweat slid down Feng Hao's face. As he dodged, he thought, and his eyes scanned the demon bear's body.
"Bang!..."
The huge slap hit the ground, and a pit suddenly appeared. The palm was raised, and gravel and soil were brought out and scattered in all directions.
"Huh."
When the demon bear raised its arms, Feng Hao discovered that the demon bear was covered in black fur, and there was a white spot as big as a palm on its armpit.
"Is that its weakness?"
He found that every time the demon bear raised its arms, it would cover the white spot intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, the demon bear was covering something up.
"Whoa!"
With a slight sound of breaking through the air, when the demon bear's palm fell, the spear in Feng Hao's hand quickly passed through the white spot.
"Tsk!"
"Woohoo!..."
The sound of breaking leather was heard, and then the demon bear roared. From its armpits, bright red blood spurted out, dyeing the ground red.
He glanced at the little boy in front of him in horror, and ran away without looking back.
"Still want to run!"
Feng Haojia followed.
Originally, the speed of the demon bear was not as good as Feng Hao's. Now that he was severely injured, his body stumbled a bit. After a short while, Feng Hao caught up with him.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The spear in Feng Hao's hand stabbed the demon bear's armpit. Although the demon bear kept holding its arms, blood kept pouring out of the wound, which gradually weakened it.
"Tsk!"
There was another sound, and the white spot on the other side of the demon bear was also scratched by the spear, and blood poured out twice as much. The demon bear's body shook for a while, and finally fell to the ground unwillingly. Its huge body kept twitching, and the blood was stained red.
surrounding land.
"call..."
Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief and stood in the distance until the demon bear stopped breathing. Then he cautiously walked over and picked at the wound with his spear. When he saw that the demon bear still didn't move, he really let go.
Heart comes.
"Ah!"
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a sense of accomplishment in his heart.
After all, killing an eighth-level demon bear with a sixth-level strength spans two levels. Not many people can do such a thing.
“Can the demon bear’s ‘meat’ increase your energy?”
This is what Feng Hao wants to know most.
After a lot of effort, he dragged the demon bear, which weighed about three hundred kilograms, back to the waterfall and cleaned it wantonly. Feng Hao lit a fire, skewered a large piece of bear "meat" and started roasting it.
.
The meat was fragrant, and the bear meat was not afraid of being burned while holding it. Feng Hao just started chewing it. He didn't know what the taste was like, so he just swallowed it.
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