Sure enough, Fang Yi called back the monsoon not far away and placed the monsoon grass next to the dog's nose. When the monsoon had already remembered the smell of the monsoon grass, he put the entire plant in the dimensional bag.

"Okay, baby, it's up to you next," Fang Yi made a forward gesture to Ji Feng and said vigorously: "Let's head towards the ghost grass!"

Ji Feng also hummed with confidence twice, turned his head and entered the jungle beside him.

However, facts show that this person and dog are still a bit too optimistic. The ghost grass does not appear in the auction house, after all, there are objective reasons.

The refreshing surface of the Yinhun Grass is positive and wide, covering almost ten miles of forest land in the radius of Green Ring. In contrast, the number of Yinhun Grass is also quite small. So until now, the professionals on the forum can only find it based on experience and have never been able to summarize a specific Yinhun Grass refresh mechanism.

Other things in the game can be as close to reality as possible, but these grasses and mines cannot be in line with reality: players like locusts are like fully automatic lawn mowers. These plants and ores can only keep up with the needs of players by constantly refreshing. If a plant can grow in a month like in reality, players will probably not be able to practice their professional skills until they die.

Fang Yi followed the monsoon happily, wandering around and around. Half an hour had passed since he found the first ghost grass, but he couldn't find anything again!

I'm going, is this a scam? At this speed, I can't get enough 75 fruits when I die!?

Just as Fang Yi scratched his head and was a little worried, Ji Feng, who had been quiet, suddenly let out a gentle whimper and stared at one direction.

Fang Yi was suddenly shocked, and immediately pressed the weapon on his waist with both hands, and the stealth skill was activated. In less than a second, the figure disappeared into the air. Ji Feng, who was standing beside him, knew the obscene characteristics of his master, and shaking his mane stupidly, and also entered a stealth state.

The woods were as quiet as before, and only the rustling sound of the autumn wind swept across the canopy, and the slightest sound of the withered leaves falling to the ground.

The first thing that came was the vibration of the ground, as if a giant was moving forward at high speed in the woods. The fallen leaves on the ground were rustling. Then there were shouts of killing and shouting as if there were or not.

Soon, the sound became more and more obvious, and there was obviously a battle in the forest in the north. Fang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the monsoon who was waving his tongue, looking for credit. He was quite amused and crying. However, the reconnaissance characteristics of the monsoon are becoming more and more obvious. Now this alertness has obviously exceeded the range of 17-point perceived alertness.

A bright future ~

Fang Yi patted Ji Feng's big head, signaled the dog to retreat, and hid carefully behind a giant tree, thinking that this green ring does not look like a novice map, and if any novice leveled here, it would be a disaster for eight lifetimes.

Fortunately, the wait did not last long.

After a crackling sound of branches breaking, a huge black shadow squeezed out from the bushes, bringing out a bunch of dead leaves flying all over the sky. The bloody smell on the other party made the monsoon lie beside Fang Yi tremble, and the manes on his back stood upright, showing that the monsoon was extremely nervous at this time.

Fang Yi gently stroked the dog's wide back, calming Ji Feng, and his eyes turned to the giant figure surrounded by a bloodthirsty aura.

A mountain centaur.

The light golden fur shows his bloodline. A slightly petite figure than his peers is also the most obvious feature of this clan. However, the situation of the man and horse brother in front of him is not very optimistic.

There were two bloody wounds on the broad spine of the man and the bright red flesh turned outward from the edge of the wound, and it was obvious that it was directly hit by a heavy weapon. There were also several feather arrows inserted into the hind legs, and the arrowheads were deeply penetrated into the muscles, which probably had a great restriction on the man and his movement ability.

What shocked Fang Yi was not the tragic situation of the people, but his momentum - his unparalleled courage!

The blood-filled man seemed to be indifferent to his injuries. The giant wooden stick covered with blood was still tightly held in his hands. There were only four or five feather arrows left in the quiver on the front legs. Even the long flowing hair of the man was covered with blood scabs, but even so, there was no look of panic in the scarlet eyes of the man.

All Fang Yi could see was determination and a sense of uncompromising fighting spirit!

What a tough centaur!

Fang Yi, hiding in the dark, couldn't help but give a thumbs up. In "Miracles", the residents on the road of Feren, especially high-level monsters, pay special attention to the portrayal of temperament. Even if a dog-headed man reaches the legendary level, his temperament will look like a giant dragon. So when Fang Yi saw the head of the man, a word immediately popped up in his heart: ss!

However, before Fang Yi could sigh too much, two players rushed out of the fierce men, followed by two more. In just a few seconds, more than ten players appeared out of thin air on the originally silent small open space, each of which was well-equipped and surrounded the scarred men in the middle.

"Over there! The warrior is in front! Hurry up, the knight follows!"

"Master, stop wielding gestures, take out the scroll!"

The group of players who appeared were wearing the same guild badges as the previous group of people. They were also well-trained, and they loudly reminded each other, and soon formed a circle of encirclement.

The people standing in the middle did not continue to escape for some reason, but took out a handful of herb-like thing from their backpacks at their waists and applied it to the wounds on their bodies. Then they held the big wooden stick in their hands and quietly looked at the enemy in front of them.

"Ha, Mr. Cable, we will meet again so soon. It's really a fate~"

Seeing that the horse did not resist, the leader of the knight player carried the big sword with his hands and took two steps forward, with a proud look on his face, "How about it? Should we do it, or should you just surrender yourself?"

The front hooves of the man and horse slashed the ground, and sniffed gently, but did not immediately speak. Fang Yi next to him couldn't stand it anymore. His eyes looked at the Paladin as if he was looking at an idiot: the only languages ​​that the man and horse can use are Wooden and Elf. No matter how nice your common language is, they can't understand it...

However, the next scene made Fang Yi glar at his eyes and his chin almost fell to the ground - this shocking man, Mr. Ma, spoke in a common language!

"Death from the battlefield is the best destination for our warriors," the voice of the people sounded a bit strange, but it reminded Fang Yi of the half-baked Mandarin of Yuan Blue and White. However, the voice of the person in front of him was much hoarse and heavy. "The conversation on the battlefield will only make you cowardly, human."

"...Damn, you monster are still shy with me?" The human paladin was choked and waved the big sword in his hand, and a ferocious look appeared on his face. White light flashed slightly on his hand, and a spell to detect evil had been thrown on the human horse.

Seeing that the spell had no response, the paladin smiled and said, "Haha, he is right! Go and stew horse meat for a while!"

Fang Yi hid in the dark and didn't understand what the Paladin's move meant - the mountain centaur is not a player, so it's useful to throw it to detect evil? Is it worth killing him?

But it is obvious that this horse meat is not that easy to eat.

I don’t know if this fierce centaur has a high-level combat profession. Huo Huo Shengfeng, who is dancing with the wooden stick in his hand, has little contact with the giant stick. He is either knocked away or repelled. There is a burst of "Ding Ding Dangdang" sound, and no one can successfully get close to him!

On the other hand, the centaurs, with four long legs kicked like the wind, and the besieged players were knocked away one by one like little chickens, and then came up and then knocked away. Both sides were like playing a game.

Fang Yi in the dark also gradually realized the trick. This monster of horses and horses must be not an ordinary model. If it weren't for serious injuries, the players who fought with him would probably not be as simple as being photographed flying out.

However, the players' methods are not just melee combat. The sound of feather arrows breaking through the air and the "sharp" screams made by various magics have been heard.

After a while, there were several deep bone-visible wounds on the body of the human horse, and the body was covered with a tight end by the magic light representing various debuff states. At this time, the human horse's disadvantages were revealed - the attack method was too single, and the only long-range attack was also crazy. Melee players were disturbed, and they didn't even have time to bend their bows and take arrows.

Fang Yi stared at the fierce battle on the scene with his eyes. Although both sides of the battle had nothing to do with him, they saw sweat in their palms within a while. The two thoughts kept confronting Fang Yi's mind, making it difficult for Fang Yi to make a decision.

This guy is not just a simple ss. Just because he speaks the common word, this guy has 100% plot. Save him?

But there are ten players on the other side. Fang Yi has a clear understanding of his strength. For ten advanced players, each of them can really kill him with just one look.

Just as Fang Yi was hesitating, the situation in the field suddenly took a sharp turn! The seriously injured man and horse neighed suddenly, accompanied by a terrifying aura burst out from the center of the field. The whole body of the man and the horse waves turned blood red, and the already muscular body grew bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Damn, it's violent!

Fang Yi pulled out the double blades from his waist, took a few steps, and quickly came to the right behind the group of players, locking the female bard with a protruding front and a raised back at the back.

The ss that can be violent must be in stock! Even if the plot cannot be triggered, if you snatch this ss from these people, you will be treated as rewarding Yuan Qinghua and the innocent newcomers! - Fang Yi found a reason for himself, and then handed the dagger to the white and tender throat of the female player with peace of mind.

Brother Renma, you have to be more enthusiastic!
Chapter completed!