[postscript: Please collect it~~Good people have a safe life.]

Nan Ke Yimeng held the scarlet crescent sword in his hand extremely vigilantly, not daring to slack off at all. The boundless snowfield was really too vast, and he could not predict where the snowfield flying fox would appear from around him, waiting for an opportunity.

It's not false to attack yourself. If it bites you, the pain will be 100% - even if it only lasts for three seconds.

Two minutes later, Nankeyimeng's expectation did not come true.

The Snowfield Flying Fox did not sneak up on him, but slowly crawled out of the snow, and slowly arched its body, staring at Nan Ke Yimeng, motionless. However, what surprised him was that the Snowfield Flying Fox never moved.

When I climbed out of the snow, the health bar above my head had reached full value!

"This fox can still heal like this?"

Nan Ke Yimeng was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted. He roared out the whirlwind dragon language with "wuld", turned into an afterimage and rushed forward, stepping on a crooked track to the left. The flying fox in the snow field had already learned the lesson, raising his head.

He raised his claws and prepared to repeat the same trick to block Nan Ke Yimeng's attack, but he made a mistake with his right foot, and his sliding step reflected a V shape to reach the side of the flying fox, and he struck out with a bloody release!

-441!-432!-555!-321!-117!-521!miss!

Swinging seven swords again, the Snowfield Flying Fox screamed and was hit by six swords, but the last sword also quickly escaped. Before Nan Ke Yimeng could catch up, the Snowfield Flying Fox once again got into the heavy snow and disappeared.

"..."

A rogue style of play, but also the most invincible. Nanke Yimeng knew in his heart that if he couldn't kill this snowy mountain flying fox instantly, it would definitely run away endlessly to heal its wounds. In the end, it would consume too much energy or even be exhausted, and it would be exhausted.

He should be the one who dies. Just like Uncle Kurotsuchi.

The flying fox appears again, full of health again.

Nan Ke Yimeng moved forward slowly, and did not speed up to get closer. He just moved forward slowly, with a clear mind, calculating the approximate distance between himself and the flying fox in the snow mountain. However, the flying fox in the snowy field became smarter as he learned more - seeing Nan Ke Yimeng slowly move forward.

Approaching him, there was no movement at first, but when he got close to a distance of nearly thirty meters from him, it quickly retreated back before Nan Ke Yimeng could get closer, leaving a distance of about seven or eight meters from him.

He did not pursue, and silently estimated the distance in his mind. As soon as the snowy flying fox retreated far away, Nanke Yimeng immediately put on the one in his backpack, and burst out a rotten wooden bow from the frost goblin archer. He raised his hand and shot an arrow.

The arrow cut through the heavy snow, "Swift!!"

miss!

Things didn't go as expected, but the flying fox in the snowy field once again dodged out of the way very dexterously. Nan Ke Yimeng's arrow also missed.

In the past, Nan Ke Yimeng always relied on his half-baked positioning and tricked the monsters with low AI, causing their attacks to miss several times. Now, with the high AI of the high-level Snowfield Flying Fox and its incomparable BT

With agility, Nan Ke Yimeng could finally understand what it felt like to have the opponent dodge his attacks several times.

After all, he was not a professional archer. He shot an arrow, but Nan Ke Yimeng froze there for about a second and did not withdraw the bow and arrow immediately.

Although it only lasted for about a second, taking advantage of the moment when Nan Ke Yimeng would freeze after shooting the bow and arrow, the Snowfield Flying Fox's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he kicked his limbs hard on the ground, jumped up, and rushed towards him again!

miss!

He took a deep breath and felt very calm. Even though his body was still stiff, Nan Ke Yimeng still managed to twist his body and step on a circular step at a 45° angle to dodge the blow. However, Xueyuan

The flying fox followed him like a shadow, and before the leaping body landed, the snow-white tail swept hard and hit Nan Ke Yimeng's face like a whip.

"Papa!!"

miss!

This blow was in the air. Nan Ke Yimeng's feet slid down and his body moved out of the way again!

After his body became relatively still, Nan Ke Yimeng had already clenched the Scarlet Crescent Sword in his right hand again.

After fighting for so long, the Snowy Flying Fox with extremely high AI roared impatiently, and pressed hard on the snow with its two sharp front paws. Suddenly, a hurricane and blizzard came towards the face, and the Snowy Flying Fox's body disappeared out of thin air again.

Nan Ke Yimeng's eyes were filled with wind and snow. As soon as his vision returned to normal, he felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck. The snowfield flying fox had emerged from the snow at his feet behind him at some unknown time. He aimed at the back of his neck and said "swipe"

Two scratches instantly scratched his neck to pieces. The pain was so painful that even in the heavy snow, a few large beads of sweat broke out from his forehead.

A knowing blow, -677! A knowing blow, -788!

Somewhat unluckily, the two attacks he received were both knowing blows.

Nan Ke Yimeng's blood value dropped rapidly, and his mobility was also greatly affected. However, he reacted very quickly. As soon as he was beaten, he immediately turned around and struck a sword, and Nan Ke Yimeng's neck was almost broken open by the sharp claws of the Snowfield Flying Fox.

At the same moment, less than half a second before and after, Nan Ke Yimeng's scarlet crescent sword also quickly pierced the body of the snowfield flying fox!

"Pfft!!"

-441!-432!-555!-321!-117!-521! A knowing blow, -2341!

Blood splashes and falls on the snow, ice and snow melt, melt and absorb heat...

Ahem...

At this time, the injured Snowfield Flying Fox still wanted to continue running away, and raised his scarlet crescent sword upward. At the same time, the bloody release was activated, and a thick bloody halo appeared on Nan Ke Yimeng's arm, and he fired several swords in succession,

The body of the Snowfield Flying Fox was split in two and cut into two pieces. Then, there was a crisp "pop" sound, the Snowfield Flying Fox howled, and its flesh and blood sprayed all over the ground. Its soul turned into a ball of white light and gradually disappeared.

Nan Ke Yimeng first stuffed a bottle of primary life recovery potion into his mouth, then picked up a fox fur scarf that exploded after the death of the flying fox in the snowfield, and immediately put it into his virtual backpack.

"Your speed of clearing monsters is too slow." As soon as the battle on Nan Ke Yimeng's side ended, the lazy voice of Zui Zhonghuan sounded from behind.

When Nanke Yimeng turned around, he saw Zui Zhong Huanhuan sitting on the ground not far from him, concentrating on picking out the black mud from his fingernails with a toothpick.

"When did you sit there?"

"Five minutes ago."

"Then why don't you come and help me?"

"Haha, if you can't even deal with this broken fox, then you'd better go back quickly. Because the danger ahead is at least a hundred times more dangerous than here!" Zui Zhonghuan still looked lazy, but Nan Ke Yimeng

But I felt a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Wait, something seems wrong...
Chapter completed!