Chapter 838: Fleeing and Killing in the Demon Swamp (14)
Chapter 838 Escape from the Demon Swamp (14)
"Uh---" Huskey looked at the wild boar struggling crazily on the tree stump ten yards away. It didn't look like a monster that could be approached safely. It didn't even dare to get close, so how could it be said to be a last-ditch attack?
"Um...any way of last-hitting can be used?" Hal couldn't help but ask.
"Yes, as long as you can cut it." Arthur replied: "It's time to use your ingenuity."
Without saying a word, Hal ran to the big tree nearby and climbed up.
"I see, are you approaching from above?" Arthur touched his beardless chin.
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah," the leopard boy jumped out from the tree crown, jumped from the air to the wild boar, and stabbed the monster on the back!
His series of actions were quite desperate, but to no avail. When he roared and raised his sword to stab, the wild boar also noticed him (it was strange not to be discovered when he roared so loudly), and the wild boar raised its head at an incredible angle.
When it started, its forehead happened to meet Hal's.
Bump! Before Hal's lightsaber hit the wild boar, the wild boar's fangs had already swept over and hit the Leopard Man boy! If Hal hadn't raised his lightsaber in time to block, his chest would have been hit by the wild boar's fangs.
Teeth penetrate, right?
The Leopard Man boy was sent flying dozens of yards and slammed into a tree. He felt a huge impact that almost made him lose consciousness, and spit out a large mouthful of colorless and transparent blood.
"Ugh..." When Hal got up again, he felt dizzy, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart. Although the pain had been blocked by the game system, the pressure remained unchanged, and the powerful impact could still make people faint.
!
"If you were a human, if this were the real world, you would have died long ago." Arthur came over and laughed, "Fortunately, you orcs have a pretty good physique, so you saved your life. Haha."
"Ugh..." Hal muttered in a low voice, feeling helpless at King Arthur's ridicule.
"Why can't you climb a tree from behind and get closer? Why do you scream like an idiot when you attack? Isn't that wild boar an idiot? When it sees your arrogant attack, doesn't it know how to fight back?"
"Well...it's true, meow..." Hal became even more embarrassed.
"Husky, it's your turn, do you have any good ideas?" Arthur asked the dog boy again: "You'd better hurry up, look at the condition of the wild boar, I'm afraid it won't last long, right?"
"I know, I know." Husky was circling the Warcraft, planning to find an opportunity to get close.
But the big wild boar kept turning its head to look at Husky, showing no flaws at all - this monster is a Warcraft after all, its body is surprisingly flexible, and its head can turn almost 180 degrees. Husky circled around
Circle after circle, but never know where to start.
As the abdominal bleeding became more severe, the body of the big wild boar gradually became lighter and seemed to really disappear.
"Hurry up!" Arthur helped the leopard man boy up and urged the dog man boy at the same time: "If you don't take action, its experience points will be monopolized by me!"
"Hmm..." Husky rushed over angrily and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground: "Look at you still glaring at me!"
The sand instantly blinded the monster's eyes, allowing the wild boar to reveal its flaws for a moment!
Husky walked around behind the monster and attacked with his sword without hesitation!
However, the monster couldn't see it and became even more violent. It kicked all four limbs together and just kicked Husky on the chest, kicking him completely and flying out!
Pound! The dog-man boy felt that his back hit the trunk of a big tree, and his spine let out a tearing scream.
Fortunately, his sense of pain was blocked by the game system, otherwise, this impact would probably be painful to death!
He fell heavily to the ground and could hardly move his body. His spine was hit hard and his whole body was paralyzed. This phenomenon is well reflected in this game!
"Haha, did you still fail?" Arthur came over and sneered: "But you have done a good job and can think of using the environment to defeat the enemy."
"And I also hurt him." Husky raised his head and smiled, with clear blood still flowing from the corners of his mouth.
That's right, although the dog-man boy was kicked away, he raised his sword and slashed at the moment he flew out, cutting off a piece of meat from the wild boar's ankle.
Although he was seriously injured, he also succeeded in hurting the wild boar.
"Well... that's good." Arthur's face darkened: "Although I don't agree with this stupid behavior of hurting oneself first in order to hurt the enemy."
"This is just a game..." Husky said gloomily.
"What if it were reality? Do you still dare to do this?"
"If this were reality, I would have run away long ago." Husky grinned.
King Arthur rolled his eyes at the dog-man boy---although he was right to say so.
Click! A muffled sound interrupted the conversation between the two. Arthur turned his head and unexpectedly saw Hal standing on the back of the wild boar. The lightsaber in his hand had penetrated deeply into the wild boar's body, reaching directly to its body.
heart.
Taking advantage of Husky's attack just now, the Leopard Man boy skillfully avoided the wild boar's sight and climbed to the top of the tree.
At the same time that the big wild boar kicked Husky away, Hal also jumped down from the top of the tree silently and killed the big wild boar with a sword.
Arthur smiled with satisfaction: This child has finally begun to master the gameplay of this game.
Whoosh! The big wild boar died, turned into a beam of light, and then decomposed into countless items, falling to the ground.
"We need to divide the treasures, meow?" Hal pointed to the items on the ground and asked, "It seems that players who have attacked this enemy have the right to pick up treasures, meow?"
"In fact, anyone can pick it up." Arthur came over to take a look, and picked up a piece of wild boar meat and a piece of pig skin: "You have to pay attention to the thieves who steal things in the future. Other players are very likely to pick it up after you."
After working hard to defeat the monster, he suddenly appears to grab the treasure. The monster in the game may also do the same thing."
The so-called law of the jungle means that no matter in reality or in games, there is no shortage of unscrupulous people who want to grab food.
"Husky, look at meow." Hal picked up a piece of boar teeth on the ground and left the other piece for his little friend.
"Boar teeth? Is this a material for making weapons?" Husky quickly came over to pick up the props. It was as if the injury just now had never happened. The pain that could have lasted for a long time was blocked by the system.
He looked at the wild boar tooth that didn't seem to be very rare, and couldn't help complaining again: "Why don't you just drop the equipment and money."
Unexpectedly, King Arthur responded: "If you kill a monster in reality, will it drop equipment and money directly?"
"Uh." Husky was stunned for a moment as if he was stung.
This is also one of the most ridiculous settings in most games in the world: Unless monsters are made of gold, why do gold coins fall from a monster when you kill it?
Dropping equipment from monsters is even more ridiculous.
The game they played simulated reality to the greatest extent, so the only things that fell from the monsters were their corpses: pork was edible, and pig skins and teeth were materials for making equipment, and could also be exchanged for money. That’s all.
That's all.
Without the corpses of powerful, rare, and difficult monsters, it would be extremely difficult to make money or make good equipment.
Husky silently took away the remaining props, and then asked: "We killed this big wild boar, I'm afraid we got a lot of experience points, right? Why haven't we upgraded yet?"
"Uh, Husky?" The Leopard Man boy was opening his inventory to confirm his status. He came over and showed his inventory in front of Husky.
A series of numerical values suddenly came into Husky's eyes. Yes, that was the counter of Hal's current experience points and the experience points required for upgrading.
They worked hard to kill a big wild boar, and unexpectedly received 10 experience points. To upgrade to the second level, one thousand experience points were needed.
"Oh my God!" Husky almost vomited blood: "Doesn't this mean that it takes a long time to get to the next level?!"
"That's right, it's not that easy to level up." The King of Knights sneered sinisterly: "The health and stamina in this game are directly linked to your physical condition in reality, and in fact it cannot be further strengthened.
The only function of upgrading is actually to purchase new skills.---But you are still far from the next level. Let’s talk about this later.”
Gu---the stomachs of the three people rang at the same time. Although their stomachs were not really hungry, the game sounded this "hungry" alarm sound to remind players to eat.
"Oh, is it evening?" Arthur looked at the game's system time, "I'm going to teleport back to cook. Hold on tight."
"Going back to the city?" Huski asked as he grabbed Arthur's arm.
His question was a bit redundant. A ray of white light brought the three of them back to the "non-combat area", also known as the city.
However, this so-called city does not have the appearance of a city. It is centered around a huge bonfire, surrounded by ruins and ruins, with only a few abandoned houses that provide shelter from the wind and rain.
"This is...the unfinished town, meow?" Hal looked at the killing scene around him and felt curious.
"Not really." Arthur sat down on the stone next to the campfire: "This is the [Eternal Altar], the first and last town. Only the campfire here never goes out.
If the player dies during the adventure, they will respawn in front of this campfire at the cost of being downgraded."
"Oh my god, upgrading is already very difficult. Do you have to downgrade even if you die?" Husky sat down next to his uncle Arthur: "This game is so anti-human."
"Anti-humanity is just right." Arthur didn't understand the canine boy's slang words from advanced players, but he knew that anti-humanity must be some kind of complaint about the game settings, "In the real world, a person dies.
Even if you die, you won't even have a chance to come back.
Why can players be resurrected indefinitely without any death penalty?"
"Forehead---"
Arthur took out the wild boar meat, skewered it with branches, and grilled it close to the flame: "You should pay attention. You are only at level one now. If you die once, you will fall to level zero."
If you die again at level zero, your account will be deleted and you can only open a new account --- and all the props in the inventory of the old account will be wasted."
After hearing these words, the two teenagers looked at each other, unable to conceal the shock and dissatisfaction on their faces.