The speed of inferior horses is not fast, but it is actually enough for Chen Qing at this stage.
From a distance, Chen Qing could see figures of all kinds of monsters galloping back and forth on the endless Gree Plain.
With a sigh of relief, it seems that the Gree Plain was not affected by the invasion of the Liko tribe, and it still existed before the invasion of the Liko tribe.
He identified a direction and rode his horse according to the direction he remembered in his heart.
After a while, he saw a group of wolves flickering in the distance.
Chen Qing was overjoyed, and after getting off the horse, he put the inferior horse into the magic mount bag.
This is a gift from the merchant when buying an inferior horse. There is only a very simple small space inside. After the creature enters it, it will be fine even if it does not eat or drink for a few days.
Chen Qing did not cover his tracks, but deliberately stepped on the grass under his feet, making a rubbing sound.
As Chen Qing approached, the wolves suddenly screamed. Such a close distance was enough for the wolves to hear Chen Qing's voice.
One after another, the pack of wolves quickly ran towards Chen Qing's direction, and a few blue flames spewed out from afar.
Chen Qing grinned, and went up to the flames, intentionally letting a cloud of blue flames hit him.
"puff…"
After the faint blue flame hit Chen Qing's body, the skin on Chen Qing's body suddenly emitted a burst of crystal light, and the faint blue flame burned on Chen Qing's skin for a short while before going out.
"-twenty four"
A small red letter suddenly appeared on Chen Qing's panel.
After upgrading to level 2, Chen Qing's blood volume directly reached around 3500, and 24 points of blood loss is still acceptable for him.
The racial pedigree of the starry sky behemoth actually has a hidden passive effect, that is, passive blood recovery of up to 80 points per second.
This has not been written into the racial talent, it was discovered by Chen Qing when he was fighting small rock monsters before, with the experience of recovering 80 blood, he can basically brush the flame wolf.
Although 24 points of damage is not high, but 30% of the magic damage is reduced, the real damage should be about 30 points of magic damage.
Moreover, Chen Qing is a special case of a novice account. For normal novice players, at level 2, a maximum of 100 blood is enough. Basically, the three flames of Yanlang are gone, and Chen Qing has a base of 3500 blood. This is his greatest confidence in daring to target Yanlang.
But even with such a thick blood volume, Chen Qing still wouldn't stand up and be a target for Yanlang.
Just kidding, there are at least 20 flame wolves in this group. If they don't take positions and fight hard, the first wave can directly destroy about 500 blood, and it probably won't take them two minutes to run away.
Moreover, Chen Qing is not a player to farm monsters. For players, the pain can be reduced to 5%. When the flames of the flame wolf are sprayed on the player, it is no different from an ant bite, but Chen Qing has no way to adjust the pain. Function.
The pain from these flames will 100% affect him. Just resisting the flames, Chen Qing felt the burning sensation as if he put his hand on the candle for 5 seconds.
We are not fans of some special hobby, why do we have nothing to do to make ourselves suffer!
Just as Chen Qing was probing, the wolves came to Chen Qing's vicinity and surrounded Chen Qing in the middle.
Chen Qing showed a hint of a smile. This group of stupid wolves were still as stupid as ever. If he had such a high advantage and was surrounded to death here, it would really embarrass the professional players.
Ordinary 18-line professional players can easily dodge this kind of dense attack, let alone Chen Qing, a former top-line professional player.
After the wolves surrounded Chen Qing to death, they didn't make any extra deterrent actions, and directly attacked Chen Qing, biting or breathing fire.
Attacks continued to spew out in all directions, Chen Qing did not rush around, but steadily avoided these attacks with a special way of moving.
He doesn't move very much, and most of the time the attack is just past him, but it is this kind of "almost" that he can attack Chen Qing, and Chen Qing just dodges him.
"-twenty four"
"-25"
"-twenty three"
After a round of attacks, only three attacks landed on Chen Qing's body. Chen Qing's face remained unchanged. An attack of this intensity was within the range he could accept.
Dodging the bite of a Yan wolf, Chen Qing aimed at the back of the Yan wolf, and accurately hit the back of the Yan wolf with a palm thunder, directly knocking out a quarter of the Yan wolf's HP.
He didn't use fireball, Yanlang has 20% fire resistance, and the efficiency of attacking Yanwo with fireball is very low.
Soon, on the Gree Plain, a strange scene appeared: a pack of wolves surrounded an 8- or 9-year-old boy, and kept attacking him.
But the young man's face was calm, he was not frightened by the wolves in front of him at all, he kept moving to avoid the attacks of the wolves, and the palm thunder kept coming out of his hands, hitting the back of the wolves.
Anyone who saw this young man's grasp of positioning and timing of attack should give a thumbs up and praise: Sophisticated!
Soon, the first flame wolf fell down.
"Drip... Gain 9 points of experience."
"Drip... Gain 7 points of experience."
The familiar sound of rewarding double experience soon rang out. Killing a Flame Wolf cost 7 more experience points than killing a small rock monster, and the efficiency of killing monsters was also much higher.
After the first one, there is the second one.
Flame wolves have the habit of wolves, that is, they are unstoppable and fierce, so even after two of them died, the Yan wolves did not retreat at all, and still relentlessly attacked Chen Qing.
the third...
The fourth...
fifth...
As more and more flame wolves were killed, the pressure on Chen Qing from the pack of wolves was decreasing sharply, and soon there was a situation where he perfectly escaped a round of attacks from the pack of wolves.
An evil spirit flashed in Chen Qing's eyes, and when there were less than 10 wolves left in the pack, he stopped dodging and stared at the flames spewed out by the wolves, which hardened the remaining wolves.
Finally, after the ding sounded for two consecutive upgrades.
The last flame wolf fell to the ground...