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Chapter Nineteen

Finally... I came to the refreshing area of ​​the wild wolf again. Looking at the arrogant wild wolf, I became surprisingly angry inside. Holding the dagger in my hand, I aimed at a wild wolf and rushed over...

Maybe it was the wild wolf that killed me, because I saw a wound that had not fully recovered, and my eyes began to spray with anger.

The wild wolf and I started charging against each other again, quickly flashed through the wild wolf's attack, and once again cut a dagger to its side, lifting the wound that had not yet recovered.

The wild wolf was lying on the ground with blood again, but this time... I was no longer sympathetic, and I felt cold and swung a dagger over.

Blood squirted out of the wild wolf's throat. The wild wolf finally fell down slowly. Looking at the wild wolf lying in the pool of blood, surprisingly, I didn't feel a trace of fear, but instead felt a perverted, blood-devouring pleasure, as if I had just done something very happy. I was surprisingly happy inside. This was probably the inevitable result of finally being released after being under pressure for a long time.

Without paying attention to how much experience I gained, I continued to rush towards the next wild wolf. Facing the wild wolf running towards me, I had no intention of dodging. I just turned slightly when I was about to contact and let the wild wolf pass by me, which is where I was standing. With the dagger in my hand, one by one, the wild wolf became my soul.

It's too simple, really too simple. Although a wolf is a smart animal, it is still far behind humans. It will only pounce in the direction where the enemy stands. Each pounce is full, pounce at full speed without leaving any remaining force. So once I dodge, it can only pounce from where I was standing. While it was empty, I had already taken action beside it.

Whether it is a human or a monster, after suffering a major blow, there must be a stalemate. The length of the stalemate is related to the part of the blow and the severity.

Like when I died just now, I was bitten by a wild wolf, so the stalemate was a few seconds, and such a long time was enough for me to die several times.

No matter how much like a little crazy cat attack, it can only scratch my arms and thighs, and the damage is very mild, so the stalemate is basically only a few seconds. From the outside, it is just a slight pause and does not affect the subsequent attack.

I calculated silently that after half an hour, I had killed more than 300 wild wolves, and on average, I could kill more than ten per minute. Although wild wolves seem fierce, they are actually easier to kill than the little crazy cat. Apart from hitting fiercely and having a higher lethality, they are not as fast as the little crazy cat in terms of agility and reaction.

At an average speed of one in six seconds, I quickly harvested the life of the wild wolf. Gradually... I can no longer be satisfied with this speed. What I want to pursue is a killing with one blow.

Like the little crazy cat, the vital point is the throat. As long as it hits the throat, although it will not die immediately, the hp will quickly and continue to decline, and the wolf will not take medicine. So in just a while, it will die by itself due to excessive blood loss. Although it dies on its own, it has a lot of experience.

Next... I began to pursue a killing attack. My spirit became more and more concentrated, and the accuracy of the attack became higher and higher, but... it was still difficult to achieve the effect of killing one blow. I knew... this was not something that could be practiced overnight.

I forgot who said it. As long as I have made efforts, there will be rewards. Now I finally understand how correct this sentence is. As time goes by, my accuracy continues to improve. Although the speed is a little slower, the results are still very significant.

When my online time is full for one day, my chance of killing has increased to the point where it will appear every ten times on average. Even if it does not hit the vital point, the general attacks are only at the secondary point, and the attack doubles.

My level is already level 20, and if I have a level 5, I will be 21. The number of wild wolves I killed has already exceeded 10,000, and it is even almost 20,000. Now the experience given by wild wolves has dropped to 20, and it is meaningless to continue to kill.

I packed up my luggage and sorted out my messy chores. Most of them were level 10 whiteboard equipment that didn't require identification, most of them were clothes, pants, hats and other things that were most likely to appear. As for weapons, it was an unknown one. The probability of weapons being exploded in this game is really low.

I rushed back to the village all the way, and hesitated for a while, and decided to spend some time selling the things first, because it is the time when there are the most people around the level 10, so my equipment should be able to be sold at a good price.

I clicked it and found that there were four pieces of armor, six pieces of leggings, and five hats. As for jewelry, maybe the monsters here are not explosive, but I didn't see any of them.

After finding the most personal place, I applied for a stall from the system, and then started my first transaction in my life. I don’t know if it will be sold.
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