Chinglang
Besieged by the beasts, Ye Chong returned the sword and sheathed it.
If you don’t fight anyway, then why not do it with a knife?
Besides, having no knife in hand certainly has its own merits.
Shua la
He flew in the air, stretched out his right hand, and took off the backpack of the man in gray clothes from the sharp horn of an S1-level mutant bison.
The next moment, when an S1-level mutated male lion pounced, he slapped the cow's back with his left hand, turned over and slid to the side.
The above actions may be said to be delayed but may be said to be fast, and it only takes a blink of an eye.
“That guy’s weapon looks good too. It’s a sword. It should be the weapon of a junior high-grade warrior, and it can be worth a lot of money.
But forget it.
p>It’s troublesome to hold that thing, it’s not easy to use it, and it’s not easy to take action. Even if his death has nothing to do with me, it still has to do with it.
Besides, I’ll take it too. No.
This backpack is better, it’s not big and it’s light. I hope there’s something good in it.”
Ye Chong thought as he ducked among the beasts. He dodged away, looking embarrassed, but in fact he was almost in danger.
After all, the actual combat skills he relied on most focused on using the shortest time, fastest reaction and smallest space to achieve dodge, which was most applicable in the current environment.
In particular, the size of S1-level mutant beasts and above are twice or even dozens of times larger than their own species. For example, the S1-level mutant bison has a shoulder height of three meters, and the distance from its belly to the ground is It is also over 1.5 meters tall, which gives him more options and space to shuttle and dodge.
In addition, Ye Chong always turned on the Armor Skin Technique while he was running. Even if he failed to dodge, he would not suffer major damage. However, his clothes were a bit worse. There was no way to mutate. The claws of beasts are all weapon-level. The higher the level of mutant beasts, the more powerful their claws are. According to Ye Chong's judgment, the claws of S1-level monsters are basically equivalent to the weapons of junior low-level warriors, which is very sharp.
So, during the evasion process, the body was fine, but the clothes were damaged, so this was really not a problem.
In the next moment, Ye Chong moved towards the next man in gray, but he couldn't hold back and dug into the backpack he had just seized.
While taking out things, he was also throwing things out. It was dark anyway, and besides, he was throwing things when he passed under the belly of a big mutant beast like a mutant bison. Who could see it?
"Even if you see it, it has nothing to do with me. Hehe, the mutant beast has to carry this pot.
However, there is nothing good in this horse.
Membrane bags
No fun.
Clothes
Useless. p>Throw.
Can
Throw away.
It’s so heavy. Bring cans.
Water bag
Throw it away.
Medicine Bottle
Well, keep this one.
I can’t see clearly now. What if it’s some expensive medicine?
Hey
This is a dagger
No.
Dagger.
It feels very sharp. It should be a weapon of a low-level warrior.
Not bad, not bad.
I smiled and accepted it.
While dodging the attack from the mutated beast, Ye Chong dug around in the backpack of the man in gray. Of course, useless things were thrown away directly. Useful things were collected directly. In his own backpack.
After seeing the backpack of the first man in gray empty, Ye Chong threw it away and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"The harvest is barely adequate.
It's worse than I thought.
A few medicine bottles.
A handle Dagger.
There was some food left in the end.
I wonder if the other guys will have some good stuff."
Shua la
Ye Chong stepped on the hind leg of the S1-level mutated bison next to him, and immediately he was raised three meters away. He turned around and looked around.
No way.
It won’t work without jumping up.
The mutated beasts are not short in stature, and they are crowded together, completely blocking the line of sight. If you don't stand tall, you can't see him in your heart at all.
“I’m going
Shouldn’t there be seven people left?
Why did I only see six people just now?
Is there an idiot? He died before I could help
How could this horse do this
You are too unreasonable
Okay
Just die.
Where is the bag?
My bag"
Ye Chong felt sad while thinking about it.
What a God-given opportunity now is.
The right time and place, the animals and people cooperated, and it was a great opportunity to make a fortune. However, a bastard disappeared.
The key point is that it doesn’t matter if a person disappears, but if a bag disappears, isn’t that life-threatening? It’s so sad.
No way.
It is not easy to find a backpack in the vast sea of animals. It is much harder than finding a living person who is still jumping around.
Swish, swish, swish
Ye Chong sped up and rushed towards the nearest man in gray.
We must seize time now.
Time is life.
He needs to get there before the man in gray dies and send him off on his last journey with the most sincere thanks.
Ka
When Ye Chong suddenly emerged from the belly of an S1-level mutant bison, the tall and muscular gray-clothed man in front of himThe man was startled, and Ye Chong grinned, "Watch the left side."
Shua la
The tall and sturdy man in gray immediately dodged to the right, but he didn't expect the one on the right to be rushing towards him. The S2-level mutant lion opened its mouth and bit his head off with a click.
"Idiots don't know the difference between left and right." Ye Chong quickly grabbed his backpack and ran away, muttering, "I'm talking about my left side"
Boom
As soon as the mutant beasts around them smelled the bloody smell of life, they all pounced on them.
At this moment, Ye Chong had already hugged his thigh and was more than ten meters away.
“Okay.
Look at this tall backpack.
Hmm
Membrane bag
< p>RollCans
Roll
Shoes
Roll
Hmm
Don't get out yet."
Ye Chong was about to throw away a pair of shoes when his eyes suddenly flickered and he stopped what he was doing.
Swish, swish, swish
After avoiding a wave of attacks from mutant beasts, Ye Chong caressed the pair of shoes in his hand, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.
“Damn it.
This pair of shoes seems to be extraordinary.
It feels very smooth to the touch, and is very soft, soft, and very comfortable. Light and flexible.
Is this really a pair of shoes?
Maybe it is more appropriate to call it a boot.
But it feels more like a handicraft. >
The key is what the man in gray who was just eaten is doing with these boots?"
Ye Chong had a lot of things on his mind, but in fact it was just a matter of a thought, and then He just stuffed the boots into his backpack.
In addition to the boots that looked good, some medicines were also found in the backpack of the man in gray. Of course, Ye Chong put them all away. As for other messy things , but he abandoned them all, and finally threw the backpack aside.
The next thing is much simpler.
Ye Chong came to him one by one in his heart, and then with his own help, he made the other person embark on the road of no return in the midst of shock and confusion. Then Ye Chong took the other person's backpack Go away, rummaging around, picking out interesting things.