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Chapter 8 - Trial

"Of course... Nope. How can a man lose to a beast?"

This time he did not dodge the monster's attack and directly used his chest to resist the monster's attack while following the direction of the monster's attack and sticking close to the monster. Against such a weapon-wielding enemy, close to the ground stalking, one can undoubtedly look at the maximum reduction in the role of weapons.

This attack was quite horrible, Zhouyi's chest appeared a huge wound. Not only did it cause huge damage, but there was also a continuous bleeding effect. This monster is using the full simulation mode. In this mode, the player will become incredibly vulnerable.

The monster after posting was in a panic. He wasn't good at such ground stalking, or rather, he wasn't comfortable using a human body for combat.

"Ka!" Zhou twisted the monster's neck.

"That's remarkable! Your fighting ability has surpassed quite a few False Gods, although just surpassing those guys is not worthy of such praise. You can choose to give up now, and you can get a more promising career, and at the same time, you will also get a sword of perfect grade equipment!"

"No, no, no, I'm not satisfied yet. I need a new fight!" Zhouyi felt his blood start to burn. He was a reborn person, but due to the limitations of the Earth, he could only exercise his body and was unable to engage in more intense combat. The wave-headed monster's fighting skills ranged from simple to profound, and Zhouyi liked to challenge such opponents. Against such an opponent, only then could he touch himself to get the limit.

"Go on!" Zhouyi used the recovery potion again. It was disrespectful to the opponent to try to get the victory without getting hurt now.

The wave-headed monster fought once again, and he let out a wolf's roar, like anger and praise.

The wave-headed monster was acting more like a wolf. The short sword was his claws and teeth, and the wave-headed monster wanted to tear Zhouyi apart!

Zhouyi clenched his fist. No matter who his opponent was, it didn't matter, he just wanted to win.

"Let's begin! Warrior."

The monster's attack swirled the wind, causing Zhouyi's face some pain. If he was hit in the vitals by such an attack, he would definitely die straight away. It was very dangerous to use his chest to directly resist the attack just now. Fortunately, the enemy was in full simulation mode, the wolf claws did not pierce the Slime plate armor, and Zhouyi would not be harmed.

But as a price, the durability of the Slime Battle Armor has dropped a lot.

"Although the battle has already started, you still have the option to give up. Give up, is the purple perfect grade equipment awesome not satisfying?" The mysterious voice tempted Zhouyi.

This time, Zhouyi still wanted to trade injuries for distance, but the wave-headed monster obviously discovered this, and this time, he stabbed Zhouyi's throat. This situation obviously can not be forced to resist, and Zhouyi chose to retreat.

Slime battle armor shattered, Zhouyi used two bottles of potions in succession, and finally restored the hp value to a relatively safe range.

"I can see oh, you have considerable combat ability. But your skills, although mature, are not advanced. What you lack is a good teacher to teach you how to bring out your true power."

Zhouyi's fighting skills were something he had explored on his own in countless battles. Before his rebirth, although he was the strongest slave gladiator, indeed, he had not received the most professional training.

"But I did win after all, didn't I?" Zhouyi said with a smile.

"12 impossible things, you have only completed 9, the last 3, only the gods can do. As a mortal, I didn't expect you to be able to do this! You surpassed those false gods." The mysterious voice expressed its approval: "But you are still missing the last three steps from being a true god. But for the last three steps, the demon wolf Fenrir will not be able to suppress his power. Go ahead, when your feel your power bound, use this prop again and challenge Fenrir. Next time, I will unlock part of its shackles."

Zhouyi wanted to say something else, but he had already been transported to Utopia Village. Everything that happened just now seemed to be an illusion.

"How exhausting..." Zhouyi chose to quit the game and take a good rest. It had been too long since he had experienced combat, and this time, he felt that he had not played well enough. Against a beast, it had actually cost so much.

"Gods... Am I unable to fight even a beast that stands in the realm of the gods? The beast used a form that was unfavorable to itself to fight me, and my victory was a bit of a fluke. How powerful should the real gods be?"

Thinking of this, Zhouyi drifted off and fell asleep.

Zhouyi went offline, but there were still many players in the game who were still fighting. For example, Walker.

Yes, the unlucky one who tried to forcefully "buy" Zhouyi's equipment. Not only did he fail, but his level was also reduced by one. But the mercenary players are obviously a group of responsible guys, they are still taking this guy to level up.

Without quests and special monsters, one can only level up by bullying those cute little creatures. But here in the wild wolf wilderness, the little creatures don't seem to be so cute either, and the mercenaries are not a bit soft, slaughtering the little guys here like crazy.

Of course, the claws and sharp teeth of the wild wolves are obviously not for viewing either, and the pressure is on this group of players.

"Collins, get ready to return to Utopia Village and come here as fast as you can immediately! Our recovery potions are depleting too fast, your speed must be fast!"

"Of course, BOSS! I am the wind-like Collins," Collins said that he could handle it completely.

As a hired man, Walker did not help but just watched. He was a little annoyed that these mercenaries dared to abandon him, but then he thought of that fierce guy and he had other ideas.

"My brother always said I was a useless fellow. If I can invite this powerful guy into my brother's union, I think my brother will praise me." He thought of that brother of his. That was an excellent guy, growing up, always stronger than Walker.

Collins jumped out of the player group and charged straight at the wolf pack spells. Of course, he ended up worse than Don Quixote who charged at the windmill. A pack of wild wolves immediately pounced on him, and before he could let out a scream, he turned into white light and flew back to the novice village.

Sacrificing one level of experience for a quick return to the city to resupply. This was just a helpless move. The fierce attack of the wild wolves exceeded their expectation. Originally they thought those wild wolves were like the online games they used to play, but the monsters in Legends Online seemed to possess a pretty good intelligence. They consciously attacked players with reduced blood levels, forcing them to use recovery potions. And the coyotes' lacerating attacks also keep their hands busy, and they have to be stationary for a long time to get rid of this state.

Their original plan division players back against a tree or mountain wall to form a circle, the outer circle of players against the monsters, hp is too low to retreat to the circle automatically and slowly recover hp, allowing the players in the circle to fill their positions. But players in the torn state will continue to reduce hp if they act, so they must retreat to stand still and wait for the torn state to disappear. A person backing up, his position, or need players. hp is not enough, it will have to rely on hp potions.

One can only hope Collins comes back quickly.

"Walker, how much experience do you have!" The team's BOSS asked.

"I'll upgrade right away." Walker's level was lv6.

"You guys look like you're struggling a bit, maybe you need my help," Walker asked.

"No, trust us, we are professionals. You just need to pay the equivalent amount of money. Including the dollars for the part where the PK fails and my people drop levels."

Walker suddenly asked, "Scott, do you think if I send an invitation to that brutal butcher, he will accept it?"

Scott, the leader of the mercenaries let out a disdainful laugh: "That guy is powerful as hell, to invite him, your brother might have a bit of a chance."

Getting this answer, Walker did not get angry but nodded very sensibly: "Yes, after all, I am just a loser, he will certainly not accept my invitation. I need to show my power and sincerity."

The next day, Zhouyi was present online, he opened his backpack and was frozen.