The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

"Hehe...it's really dangerous."

The morning mist lifts from the forest.Sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, Mu Bai slowly opened his eyes, which showed a bit of tiredness.

In front of Mu Bai, there were more than a dozen corpses of low-level monsters with their heads separated.

In this environment of the law of the jungle, the weak have only the fate of being hunted and killed. Only with such long-term hard training can Mu Bai's strength and will be better tempered.

Walking down the rock, he pulled out the Dragon Slaying Saber stuck in front of him, and put it on his shoulder, Mu Bai continued to walk deep into the mountains.

The deeper you go, not only the road ahead becomes difficult to walk on foot, but even the strength of the monsters becomes higher and higher.

Seventh day into the Myron Mountains.

Mu Bai has penetrated into the Meilun Mountains for more than 400 miles, surrounded by towering giant trees that shade the sun. In this ancient forest, there are dangers everywhere. Even if Mu Bai wants to find a place to drink water, he will be attacked by a fourth-level monster.

The process of penance is long and lonely, fighting with monsters all the time.

Gradually, Mu Bai no longer had the feeling of nervousness and excitement when he first entered the mountains. He felt like a wild beast, participating in the game of hunting and being hunted in the forest. The rules, the expression is tense, and there is always a sense of oppressive crisis. Maybe if you don't pay attention, you will die at the mouth of the monster.

"In the past two days, I have encountered three sneak attacks of five-level monsters. This kind of monsters are very good at hiding their breath. It is really dangerous."

With a tired face, Mu Bai walked to a giant tree and sat down to rest. He sighed and looked down. The clothes on his chest were torn torn by the sharp claws of the monster, and there were three deep wounds. It was left behind by those three fifth-level monsters when they attacked Mu Bai. In those three battles, Mu Bai almost brushed shoulders with death, because they were lower-level fifth-level monsters, and their strength was much stronger than Mu Bai's. .

No matter how dangerous the situation was, he didn't summon the dragon or fight the holy beast, otherwise this penance would be meaningless.

Leaning against the tree trunk to rest, Mubai's tense nerves did not relax at all, he licked his chapped lips, his stomach was extremely hungry, from morning to now near night, he hadn't eaten all day.