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Seeing Chen Fan's figure flashing into a street and then quickly disappeared from the sight of several people, Huang Yue narrowed his eyes and said, "This kid is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He didn't take our reminder seriously and rushed over so carelessly."

Zeng Guanghong smiled and shook his head, then said, "This kid has strength, I don't know what level it is. He said that he is a high-level warrior like us, but I don't think the knife that killed the tank pig yesterday looked like it. It seems that he already has it... He has the peak level of a high-level warrior!"

"peak?!"

Meng Qi shook his head and said negatively: "Impossible. We have been crawling the model for so many years, but we have been at the high level of high-level warriors. That rookie, who is not twenty years old, is it the first time I don't believe it if you say he has a peak level."

Huang Yue also looked disbelief. He smiled and said, "Indeed, he should be a little stronger than us. If he really has such strong strength, he should be a genius-level character. Such a character should be worthy of training for some major forces. How could he have the opportunity to escape from the wilderness and go to Du'an District to die?"

Xue Jianguo, a mute character who looks like a wooden man, suddenly spoke at this time: "He is very strong."

In the circle of warrior communication, there is also an unwritten rule, which is to ask others about their strength levels, which is a very impolite behavior. So along the way, they did not ask Chen Fan's samurai assessment status, but could only feel the faint fluctuation of internal energy in the other party's body. However, none of them could detect a slight internal energy in Chen Fan's body, which could only prove that the other party's strength was above them.

Meng Qi pulled out his battle knife and was in the distance, saying, "Okay. Don't guess, hurry up and complete the task, let's take action."

"Well, I hope this kid can complete the assessment, more than one fifth of one of us." Huang Yue said, and then pulled out a battle knife.

Zeng Guanghong smiled and said, "One-fifth of the number is not so easy to achieve."

Huang Yue nodded and said, "This is a test of strength and courage. The first time that ordinary people have gone out of the wilderness, they really can't perform at the best."

"Set off!"

With Meng Qi's order, the figures of these four people quickly sank into the street and began to carry out the mission of first hunting.

Chen Fan looked at the desolate street. The environment here was different from the mourning city. The cars on the street were completely scrap metal and could not see the appearance at all. The surrounding floors were no longer in shape. They were broken and decayed, and there was not even a complete glass. They didn't look like buildings built by humans at all, but more like a bunch of neatly cut stones...

"The Iron-footed Deer has a single attack method, a low IQ, but it is very combative and repels aliens. The only thing worth noting is its agile figure and its explosive power is not weak. It is easy to deal with just one. But if you encounter several of them together, it will probably be difficult to deal with."

Chen Fan smiled slightly and said, "But with my speed and the skills of cultivators, even if I encounter them, I don't necessarily have to be afraid of them."

"And in this city, there is not only the iron-footed deer, but also the other large monsters." Chen Fan stood on the street, looking at a huge monster in the distance, and murmured.

He bypassed this street and did not deliberately provoke other monsters. After all, he was not familiar with the types and levels of monsters, so he didn't want to compete with a man bull again. Besides, there was no need to do such stupid things. It is estimated that only people like Chen Jingluo would be idle and make trouble to show their sharpness.

"Since I'm given an assessment, I can't be embarrassed, I just don't know how many of them are."

"It seems that I can only kill as much as possible."

Chen Fan looked at the three iron-footed deer in the distance, and the Blood Soul Knife in his hand gently knocked a piece of scrap iron next to him, making a crisp sound of impact.

The three iron-footed deer discovered the alien, their eyes were full of hostility, and after a few squeaks, they rushed towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan smiled slightly, looked at these stupid iron-footed deer, thinking that since you lowered your head, how could you notice my whereabouts?

He held the Blood Soul Sword with both hands and slashed directly at the head of the first iron-footed deer.

Puchi!

The blade broke through the sharp twig-shaped corner on the iron-footed deer's head without any suspense and cut into its head.

Blood splattered everywhere.

"Front attacks are also desirable, but they only need a lot of effort. It's better to avoid attacking their backs."

Chen Fan flipped his palm, held the knife in one hand, and slapped his body slightly, avoiding the second iron-footed deer rushing, and then slashed it with one knife, cutting off the rear hoof of the blindly rushing iron-footed deer.

Immediately afterwards, the third one arrived immediately. Chen Fan's body shook and he quickly retreated in a series of small steps, but it was subtly kept a constant distance from the iron-footed deer in front of him. Then he gently cut the legs of the iron-footed deer who could not hit the alien...

"The two methods of dodging and retreating are relatively simple to kill. If my body is more agile, it will be even more handy to deal with these little monsters." Chen Fan continued to analyze.

He did not use a silver needle to shoot, because the iron-footed deer rushed up, and the sharp corners of the tree-like tree-shaped tree-shaped corners on his head played a good protective role. He had to shoot at close range. After the distance was approaching, even if the iron-footed deer rushed over, its body would not stop immediately, and the sharp corners of the head were cut towards the enemy. This would be easier than killing directly.

Cut off the twelve hooves and put them in a special backpack given by Meng Qi. Chen Fan walked towards the next target.

There are many iron-footed deer in this city, so before going far, Chen Fan encountered a few iron-footed deer and killed them again in the same way...

As time went by, Chen Fan, who had quickly gotten started, had more than a hundred hooves on his backpack, and the killing began to rise quickly. The slow steps at the beginning turned into running. However, every time he cleverly avoided the large base of iron-footed deer and killed towards the scattered numbers.

As the killings increased, the originally excited mind began to calm down, and gradually lost interest in these iron-footed deer. Chen Fan suddenly had an adventurous idea.

"Since there is no way, then I will grow bigger, this is a kind of training, and it is better than killing without progress."

With this idea, Chen Fan immediately implemented it and began to stand still, no longer relying on spiritual consciousness and the power of cultivation, but using his body's speed and strength to hunt, trying to rely on just a simple dodge to avoid the iron-footed deer rushing towards him.

"Try to make a simple and easy dodge with the minimum movement."

At the beginning, Chen Fan avoided it in a very thrilling manner several times, and almost got scratched by the sharp corners. However, as the number of practices increased, he became more proficient in the control of his body. He felt that his reaction was more agile than before.

"continue!"

"That's right, hurry up, hurry up!"

"By the way, that's it! Very good!"

In the middle of the street, Chen Fan kept provoking these three iron-footed deer. Under their attacks, Chen Fan's body kept flashing in a very small range, as simple as doing exercises, stepping, retreating, twisting his waist... The movement of some movements is not large, very subtle, and every time he cleverly splits the attack of each iron-footed deer, and inadvertently, he actually feels like walking leisurely.

But the three iron-footed deer, who were so tired, did not touch Chen Fan's body at all.

The difficulty of attacking three people together began to decrease. Chen Fan began to try five people, and then developed to seven people. The last eight people reached the limit. If you continue playing, if you accidentally dodge, you will be nailed to death by the sharp corners behind you. After all, with each additional one, the difficulty will increase.

"It seems that my level has reached its limit, and the time is over. Let's start killing. You can't let those old birds laugh." After Chen Fan, who had enough fun, killed the last iron-footed deer, he began to look for the next group of targets.

However, Chen Fan has benefited a lot from these few hours of exercise. At least, even if he does not rely on the means of a cultivator, in addition to his slightly weak power, he has also considered a qualified high-level warrior.
Chapter completed!