Knock!

While the beasts were besieging him, Ye Chong directly returned the knife to the sheath.

Anyway, if you don’t fight, you’re just going to be fucked with a knife.

Besides, there is certainly a magical idea if you don’t have a knife in your hand.

Swish!

He flew into the air, stretched out his right hand and took off the backpack of the man in gray in death from the sharp corner of a S1-level mutant bison.

Then the next moment, just as a S1-level mutant lion pounced over, he slapped his left hand on the back of the cow, and turned over and slid to the side.

The above actions are said to be quick, and it is only a blink of an eye.

"That guy's weapon looks good, it's a sword, it should be a primary and top-grade warrior weapon, and it can be worth a lot of money.

But forget it.

Holding that thing is a troublesome thing, it is not use or take action. Even if his death has nothing to do with me, it will be a nonsense.

Besides, I can't take it either.

This backpack is better, not big, and light. I hope there is something good inside."

Ye Chong thought while flashing among the beasts, looking embarrassed, but in fact he was in danger.

After all, the practical body technique he relies most on is to use the shortest time, the fastest reaction and the smallest space to achieve dodge, which is most suitable in the current environment.

Especially the size of the mutant beasts above level S1 are twice as big as the race, and more than dozens of times larger. For example, the shoulder height of the S1 mutant bison is three meters away, and the distance from the abdomen to the ground is also more than 1.5 meters, which allows him to shuttle and dodge more options and space.

In addition, Ye Chong always activated the armor-skin technique during the process of running around. Even if he couldn't dodge, he would not suffer major damage. However, his clothes were a little bit miserable. There was no way. The claws of the mutant beasts were all weapon-level. The higher the level of the mutant beasts, the greater the power of their claws. According to Ye Chong's judgment, the claws of the S1-level monsters were basically equivalent to the weapon of a primary and low-grade warrior, which was very powerful.

Therefore, during the dodge, I was in good health, but my clothes were damaged, which was really no problem.

In the following time, Ye Chong couldn't help but pull it out in the newly seized backpack while moving towards the man in gray.

While exploring, he also threw things out. It was dark anyway. Besides, he would just throw them away when he passed under the belly of a big mutant beast like a mutant beast. Who can see it?

"Even if I see it, it has nothing to do with me. Hehe, the blame must be carried by the mutant beast.

But, there is nothing good inside this horse?

Membrane bag?

It's boring.

Throw.

clothing?

Useless.

Throw.

can?

Throw.

It's so heavy or not, with canned food.

Water bag?

Throw.

Pharmaceutical bottle?

Well, this one stays.

I can’t see clearly now, what if it is some more expensive medicines?

Huh?

Is this a dagger?

wrong.

dagger.

It feels very sharp, it should be a weapon for a junior and low-grade warrior.

Not bad, not bad.

I accepted it with a smile.

...

”

While dodging the attack from the mutant beast, Ye Chong took the useless things into his backpack. Of course, he threw them away the useful things, and the useful things were directly put into his backpack.

Seeing that the first man in gray had empty his backpack, Ye Chong threw it away and couldn't help but sigh.

"The harvest is barely enough.

It's worse than I thought.

Several medicine bottles.

A dagger.

Finally, some food was left behind.

I wonder if other guys will have some good things?"

Swish!

Ye Chong stepped on the hind legs of the S1-level mutant bison beside him with one foot, and then he immediately raised three meters away. He turned his body and observed it.

no way.

You can't jump up.

The mutant beasts were not short, and they were squeezed together again, completely blocking their sight. If they were not raised, they could not see the him in their hearts.

“I’ll go!

Shouldn't there be seven people left?

Why did you see only six people just now?

Is there a fool who died before I could help?

How can this be like this when trampling on a horse?

You are too unauthentic, right?

All right!

Just die.

Where is the bag?

My bag!”

Ye Chong was thinking, but he felt sad.

What a great opportunity now.

The right time, place and the right beasts cooperate with people and have a great opportunity to make money, but a bastard disappeared.

The key is that it’s nothing if the person is gone, and the bag is gone. It’s not a human life, it’s so sad.

no way.

It is not easy to find a backpack in the vast sea of ​​beasts, but it is much more difficult than finding a living person who is still jumping around.

Swish swish swish swish!

Ye Chong accelerated his speed and rushed straight to the nearest man in gray.

Now we have to grab time.

Time is life.

He needs to arrive there before the man in gray dies and send him the other party on his last journey with the most sincere thanks.

Click!

When Ye Chong suddenly emerged from under the belly of a S1-level mutant bison, the tall and strong man in gray in front of him was startled. Ye Chong grinned: "Be careful on the left!"

Swish!

The tall and strong man in gray immediately flashed to the right, but he didn't expect that the S2-level mutant lion who was rushing towards him to open his mouth and bit his head directly with a click.

"Idiot! No matter how far you go!" Ye Chongyan quickly grabbed his backpack and ran away, muttering, "I'm talking about my left!"

boom!

As soon as the mutant beasts around him smelled the bloody smell of life, they immediately rushed over.

At this moment, Ye Chong had already crawled his stomach and hugged his thighs, leaving more than ten meters away.

"All right.
To be continued...