Chapter 1380: The secrets of the world in the mirror (1/2)
Lu Chen lurked in the grass, observing the wild boar. The guy didn't know where he found a lot of spirit grass, spirit fruit, and decorated his new home in a luxurious manner.
This guy is different from ordinary wild boars, and can also devour other small beasts.
Lu Chen frowned, and he found a pinch of black hair on the wild boar's forehead!
”This guy is also one star?!” Lu Chen found that he was a little miscalculated, and the opponent's strength was stronger than he thought.
”It has one star, and I have one star, but I have the blood of all things, and I may not be able to beat it!” Lu Chen thought for a moment and decided not to wait.
If you wait any longer, the cave will soon come, and it will be more difficult for him to hunt for food, and this guy has a lot of food in stock, and he won't be able to beat it in the spring of the coming year.
While the steel-backed wild boar was rearranging its food reserves, Lu Chen suddenly rushed out of the forest and bit into the wild boar's neck!
The steel-backed wild boar screamed, scurrying around, kicking all fours.
In terms of strength, the strength of the wild boar is higher than that of Lu Chen with 60% of his attributes. Lu Chen's body was dragged by it, and he didn't know how many hooves or steel spurs he had suffered!
Lu Chen was kicked so much, he still had wild boar bristles stuck in his body, but Lu Chen bit the steel-backed wild boar's neck, just refused to let go!
Never let go, otherwise he might die in this guy's hands!
The throat is one of his lifebloods. Lu Chen continued to work harder, letting his sharp teeth pierce the wild boar's throat and blood vessels, and a large stream of blood flowed into Lu Chen's mouth along his teeth.
This blood helped Lu Chen stay awake!
This was a battle of endurance. Lu Chen didn't know how many blows he had received, but the steel-backed wild boar was also losing a lot of blood and his physical strength.
Ten minutes later, the steel-backed wild boar finally exhausted its energy, walked a few steps swayingly, and fell to the ground.
Lu Chen was also completely injured. He barely stood in front of the wild boar, and quickly bit the wild boar's throat until he was completely killed.
Then Lu Chen fainted.
Until the evening, when Lu Chen woke up, he found that the corpse of the wild boar beside him was stiff, and the blood on the ground was clotting.
Fortunately, it is the winter season, and the **** smell has not completely dissipated, otherwise it will inevitably attract other beasts. At that time, I really gave it in vain.
Lu Chen was seriously injured, but luckily there were a lot of supplies nearby. He dragged the wild boar to the nest and began to feast on it.
After he ate all the food stored in the wild boar and the nest, he raised his level again!
This promotion also healed his original injury, and Lu Chen finally reached two stars.
The one-star wild boar can already walk sideways in this jungle. Lu Chen is now a two-star. Unless he encounters some super powerful beasts, there will be no beasts in this jungle that can threaten him.
In the days that followed, Lu Chen looked for food everywhere, not letting go of small beasts, spirit grass, and spirit fruit!
After the winter, heavy snow covered the jungle and food became scarce. Fortunately, Lu Chen had a lot of reserves, and his white coat helped him catch food several times, but he didn't starve to death.
However, in the deep winter, the surrounding food could no longer support Lu Chen's survival, and he had to search for food farther away.
During a long journey in search of prey, Lu Chen accidentally discovered a three-star furbolg that was hibernating.
This kind of opportunity is rare in a lifetime, and Lu Chen will naturally not miss it.
To deal with this guy, one must kill with one blow, otherwise the furbolg wakes up, and the one who is unlucky is Lu Chen.
For this reason, Lu Chen took some effort to find a stalagmite, sharpened it, and held it in his mouth.
Seeing the location, Lu Chen directly pierced the stone thorn into the furbolg's throat, and then ran away.
After the furbolg was awakened from the pain, he barked, but at this moment it could only watch a white wolf staring at it coldly in the distance.
The extension of the white wolf is gloomy and cold, and it seems to be waiting for the furbolg to die by himself!
The furbolg pulled out the stalagmite, and the wound was bloody. It lasted for more than half an hour, and finally died.