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Volume 1: Beginning in Martial Arts Chapter 26: Colorful Horned Spider

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    Update time: 2013-02-11

    The grass swayed slightly, but the monster hidden behind the grass did not reveal itself for a long time, but its eyes were always shining with a spine-chilling light.

    "Roar!"

    The group of first-level monster beasts could no longer hold back. A group of red-blooded rabbits, led by their leader, launched a charge towards Ye Feng.

    There are about a hundred beasts in this herd, and they all move at the same time, like a tide of beasts, with a terrifying momentum.

    Ye Feng's expression turned serious, and he suddenly walked out quickly.

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    His body quickly passed through the herd of beasts, his hands formed into palms, and in just half a breath, he knocked a dozen red-blooded rabbits from top to bottom into the ground.  The red-blooded rabbit died from the force long ago in the air. When it landed on the ground, its internal organs were ruptured and blood surged.

    Monsters, especially low-level monsters, have no wisdom or fear. Their actions are based solely on bloodthirsty instincts.  Although Ye Feng killed more than a dozen of this group in a matter of seconds, more monsters were drooling and swarming up crazily.

    Sometimes, ants can also cause a little trouble to humans, or at least consume humans' time.

    Ye Feng was a little impatient. He stretched out his hand and held the two daggers in his hands.

    These two daggers are the magic weapons refined by Meng Kuo. They have 500 yuan of energy and their blades are extremely sharp.

    Tear¡ª¡ª

    Ye Feng moved quickly, dagger twirling in his hand.

    Two cold lights passed by, and dozens of red-blooded rabbits were chopped into two pieces in the air, and their bodies fell with a crackle.  But Ye Feng's speed did not slow down at all, he deflected in one direction and shot into the group of monster beasts.

    After two short breaths, there were more than a hundred corpses of red-blooded rabbits on the ground.

    Ye Feng stood among the corpses, with no blood on his body.

    "Ouch¡ª¡ª"

    Another group of monster beasts let out a bloodthirsty roar and rushed forward

    After a quarter of a stick of incense had passed, the seven or eight monster beasts of various sizes within a radius of several hundred feet had all turned into lifeless corpses.

    With Ye Feng¡¯s current strength, no matter how many level one monsters there are, they cannot pose any threat to him. The huge disparity in strength makes such a battle both simple and boring.

    The bloody smell emanating from the corpse of the first-level monster attracted more monsters. They ignored Ye Feng and began to eat the remains of the monster.

    Most of these monsters are still first-level monsters such as red-blooded rabbits, snow foxes, and green birds, but among them, Ye Feng saw a few unfamiliar forms.

    A wild boar with a mouth full of sharp tusks, with three spikes sticking out of its back, about two feet long, as black as charcoal, but its four hooves are as bright red as blood.

    A centipede half a meter wide and six feet long, with feet as sharp as a blade and a tail divided into three whiskers.

    There is another one, which is similar in size and appearance to a domestic cat. It has double tails with barbs at the end. It looks small, but wherever it passes, the monsters and beasts keep out of the way, obviously very afraid of it.

    Ye Feng saw the village chief's "Atlas of Low-Level Monsters" and immediately recognized these monsters.

    The blood-hoofed wild boar is known for its strength. When charged, it can knock down a large tree about half a foot in diameter.

    The sword-footed centipede has a natural poison gland in its body. If a warrior below the middle mortal level is scratched by its sword foot, he will die within three days. Even a warrior at the late mortal level will have his speed reduced by five times under the influence of its toxins.  become.

    The last one is even more special. Its name is Chain Tail. Although it is small in size, its combat power is the strongest among the second-level monsters. If it really goes crazy, neither the blood-hoof boar nor the sword-footed centipede can be its opponent.

    If you don¡¯t have the strength of the second-level monsters at the late mortal level, don¡¯t try to kill them.

    At present, Ye Feng's strength is just beyond the scope of mortals at the early stage of Xuan level. Therefore, Ye Feng does not care about these three second-level monsters.

    They were also aware of each other, deliberately keeping a distance of more than ten feet from Ye Feng, slowly eating the corpse of the first-level monster, raising their heads from time to time, and giving Ye Feng a wary look.

    The higher the level of the monster, the higher the wisdom. The second-level monster has mastered a certain kind of wisdom to a certain extent and understands the principle of bullying the weak.  They may have glimpsed Ye Feng's method of killing the first-level monster beasts somewhere just now, so they did not dare to close the distance easily.

    Ye Feng did not disturb them.

    Because they are not opponents at all.

    With Ye Fengxuan¡¯s early stage strength, the best opponent is the more powerful third-level monster.

    Ye Feng put away his dagger, slowly turned around, and walked deeper into the forest.

    His turning around immediately caused a big wave in the group of monster beasts that were eating, and the first-level monster beasts immediatelyHe put down the delicious food in his mouth and ran away.

    Even though it was as strong as a second-level monster, it cautiously took a step back and was ready to escape.

    In response, Ye Feng just smiled slightly.

    Slowly, his figure disappeared deeper into the jungle.

    The monsters then cautiously returned to the corpses and continued their feast.

    Level three monsters are already the highest level monsters in the "Atlas of Low-Level Monsters" and are mostly hidden in the jungles a thousand miles deep in Wolong Mountain.  Compared with the first-level and second-level monsters that have always been hidden in the jungle, the third-level monsters are more notorious in human history. Because they are so powerful, they are emboldened and often come out of the forest to destroy villages and devour humans.  The fine-striped python that attacked the hunting team was a typical representative of the third-level monster.

    Ye Feng went deep into the forest and walked another two hundred miles.

    Here, the jungle suddenly became thinner, and open spaces with a radius of dozens of feet could be seen everywhere, and there was a faint smell of ** in the air.

    It was the smell of rotten leaves mixed with blood.

    Here, there is no longer a trace of the first-level monsters and the second-level monsters. It seems that some kind of force separates this place from two hundred miles away, forming two completely different worlds.

    Ye Feng clenched the dagger tightly, feeling a little nervous.

    Brother Meng Kuo once introduced that third-level monsters have the same strength as early-stage Xuan-level warriors. If the two meet, it is most likely that neither one will be able to do anything to the other. But if the warrior is not mentally tough, he will not fight to the death.  Will, it is very likely to fail and eventually die at the mouth of a bloodthirsty third-level monster.

    But at the same time, Ye Feng knew very well that if he wanted to reach the peak of the strong, fighting was completely inevitable.  What he will face in the future are very powerful warriors and monsters. Without a fighting heart, he will not be able to survive. This monster trial is an excellent opportunity to test his strength and will.

    Fight, just fight!

    Ye Feng walked around an open space and walked another hundred feet. Suddenly, a horrifying sight came into view.

    It was a big tree that could not be hugged by thirty people. The trunk was dry and had obviously been dead for a long time. On its branches, from top to bottom, were countless snow-white skeletons hanging upside down, like wind chimes. There were thousands of them.  , at the lower end of the tree trunk, there are more than a dozen freshly dead corpses. One of them seems to have been sucked dry of flesh and blood by some kind of animal. The dry and wrinkled skin is tightly attached to the skeleton.

    Some skeletons still have fragments of clothing on them, including brocade and coarse cloth. It is obvious that the deceased are not the same kind of people. It is presumed that the monsters here must have searched for them from outside the forest.

    Seeing this scene, Ye Feng couldn't help but take a breath of air. Holding the dagger in his hand, he lowered his body and began to observe the surrounding situation attentively.

    The surroundings were very quiet, a little unusually quiet.

    This kind of silence is the greatest test of human will.

    Gradually, a drop of cold sweat condensed on Ye Feng's forehead, followed his cheek, and fell into the charred soil.

    At this moment, a slight rustling sound suddenly came from above.

    Ye Feng flicked his legs and shot back ten feet, but when he saw the original position, a spider the size of a millstone fell down.  It has fangs in its mouth, a sharp horn on its head, colorful colors all over its body, and a hard carapace covering its back. It is the third-level monster colorful horned spider recorded in the "Atlas of Low-level Monster Beasts".

    This beast has a balanced attack and defense, and its body contains poisonous glands that can paralyze human nerves. If bitten by it, even a strong person in the early stage of Xuan level will temporarily lose the ability to move.

    It used its eight legs to support its body. It stared directly at Ye Feng with a pair of blood-red eyes, and hissed in its mouth. Its tail had been raised, revealing a faint white color, which was the spider's special skill of spinning silk.

    During the brief confrontation, Ye Feng suddenly moved.

    He increased his speed to the limit, held the dagger in one hand backwards, and held a fist in the other hand. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the colorful horned spider.

    Hiss¡ª¡ª

    Suddenly, a thread of spider silk shot out from the tail of the colorful horned spider.
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