Chapter 742 Weren’t you very brave before?

Chapter 742 Weren’t you very brave before?

"..."

In the storage space, Zuo Yu sat on the sofa and glanced at Haiwen outside the bracelet speechlessly.

"I remember you weren't very brave before, why are you so cautious now?"

"Then was then, and the present is now."

Haiwen shook his head and said calmly: "After you appeared, I understood a truth, that is, talent and potential are not the same as future strength. No matter how talented a person is, if he cannot realize his potential into strength , that’s just falsehood.”

"The Magnolia Continent has a history of nearly ten thousand years. Geniuses are like crucian carp crossing a river. They are countless, but only a few reach the top in the end."

"The remaining geniuses either disappeared from the public for various reasons, or died early and were completely lost in history."

"And now, since I already know that I am extremely talented, I must not repeat the mistakes of my predecessors. I must move forward steadily and realize my potential into strength in the safest way..."

Zuo Yu chuckled when he heard this and asked noncommittally: "So, you don't plan to go to the Warcraft Mountains to practice?"

Haven shook his head: "I still have to go in, but I hope you can help me and warn me before I get close to the real danger. You should be able to do this level of things, right?"

"Hey, do you believe me so much?"

"No, so I will make my own judgment, just remind me."

"Isn't it...interesting!"

Zuo Yu said with great interest: "Okay, it's rare to see you begging me like this, so I'll reluctantly help you!"

Haiwen nodded slightly, then stepped forward into the endless mountains of Warcraft in front of him.

As a Warcraft territory on the Magnolia Continent that is comparable to the Dark Forest, the Warcraft Mountains are not much smaller than a human empire.

After stepping into the mountains, various ancient trees hundreds or thousands of years old are scattered around. The thick trunks are like Optimus Primes, supporting the continuous canopy above that can be said to block the sky and the sun.

The ecological niche below the canopy is also full of weeds and thorns.

Countless withered leaves are piled on the ground in layers. The bottom layer has long since decayed and emits a strange smell, while the top layer is still dry and crisp. When you step on it, you will hear various rustling sounds.

"Is this the Warcraft Mountains?"

Haiwen was wearing a fiery red armor, holding a staff in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand, scanning the surrounding environment with a slight frown.

Suddenly, he raised his left hand and waved his staff lightly, and a breeze suddenly centered on him and spread in all directions.

Wind magic - the wind of discovery!

Generally speaking, being promoted to the third level magician can release the wind of detection, but the range of the wind of detection at that time was only a dozen meters. For the Warcraft Mountains where the woods are too dense and the visibility does not exceed ten meters, it can only be said that it is better than nothing.

But now, the wind of detection released by Haiwen as a ninth-level magician has a range of ten miles.

In an instant, the shapes of all the beasts and magical beasts within ten miles clearly appeared in his mind.

"Well, within ten miles there are thirty-two first- to second-level monsters such as bubble rabbits, brown squirrels, and earth scorpions, six third-level monsters, unicorn pigs, and a group of twenty-one, level four. Wind wolves ranging from level 6 to level 6.”

"Now, this group of wind wolves is gradually approaching the six one-horned pigs. They are probably planning to surround and hunt them, right?"

Haiwen muttered to himself, restrained his breath, and walked over quietly holding the sharp long knife.

Not long after, Haiwen appeared above a thick tree trunk, stepping on the strong branches, silently overlooking the hunting scene below.

More than twenty wind wolves were seen surrounding six one-horned pigs from all directions. The leader, the sixth-level wind wolf king, stood on a boulder, staring indifferently at the six three-level single-horned pigs shivering in the center with his dark green eyes. Horned pig.

Suddenly, the Wind Wolf King turned his head and roared.

The seven smaller wolves in the wind wolf pack suddenly sprang out. They lowered their bodies, rested on all fours on the ground, and walked forward slowly while grinning and staring at the six one-horned pigs in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Haven suddenly understood.

"It turned out to be training the wolf cubs' hunting ability. I asked myself how the whole group would be mobilized to deal with just six level three monsters."

"However, in such a peripheral place as the Warcraft Mountains, you can actually see level 6 Warcraft. It seems that the knowledge about the distribution of Warcraft in the Warcraft Mountains in the academy is still flawed..."

"Well, don't be careless. The sacred monsters are not necessarily deep in the monster mountains. You might also encounter them on the periphery."

While thinking this, Haven put the staff in his left hand into the storage bracelet, held the long knife in his right hand, and jumped down.

"Pfft——"

In an instant, a fiery red figure descended from the sky, and the sharp blade instantly pierced the forehead of a wind wolf.

Blood splattered everywhere. The young man, who was only 1.6 meters tall and was wearing fiery red armor, pulled out a long knife. He ignored the blood on his cheeks and looked at the wind wolves around him who were unable to react for a moment.

"Come on, let me experience the taste of blood!"

As Haiwen's faint words came out, the sixth-level Wind Wolf King was the first to come to his senses and let out an angry roar.

The twenty surrounding wind wolves all came to their senses, opened their big mouths, and attacked Haiwen angrily. At the same time, hundreds of dark green wind blades appeared in the sky, and they fired densely at Haiwen. And go.

For a moment, there was a dull collision, the whistling of air currents, the sound of wind blades cutting trees, the sound of blades piercing flesh and blood, as well as the roars and screams of wind and waves...

All kinds of sounds sounded in this not-so-large open space.

But in just one second, all the noises disappeared, leaving only the monotonous and pure sound of the blade entering flesh.

"Pfft——"

There was another sound of a blade penetrating flesh.

Haiwen pulled out the long knife in his hand and looked silently at the sixth-level Wind Wolf King who fell to the ground in front of him.

Around him, more than twenty wind wolves were lying on the ground. Most of the wind wolves had only one penetrating wound on their foreheads. Only a few of them had their hearts scratched, and blood flowed out from them. On the ground Gathered into a large pool of blood.

Hai Wen just stood in the pool of blood with the knife in hand, looking at the blood flow at his feet that was divided by the breeze and sighed.

A group of wind wolves that were only level six monsters at the highest level were nothing to Haiwen today, but no matter how weak the monsters were, they were still a living life.

Apart from being very powerful, Haiwen is just a child in his early ten years.

He needs to integrate his powers through experience and fully adapt to combat and this feeling of deprivation of life.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful he becomes in the future, he will inevitably make low-level mistakes like just now.

Thinking of this, Haiwen turned his head and looked at the corpses of the wolf cubs that were obviously smaller in size and had their hearts penetrated in the pool of blood.

It was precisely because he hesitated in his heart when dealing with the wolf cub that the stabbing that originally penetrated the head turned into the next best thing, slicing through the heart.

If not, this group of wind wolves should have been dealt with more cleanly by Hai Wen, instead of being a bloody mess like now.

"You still need to practice..."

Haiwen murmured a few words in a low voice, then turned around and looked at the six one-horned pigs lying on the ground, shivering, and sighed with a complicated expression on his face.

"Sorry, I don't like eating wolf meat very much, so..."

Haiwen said regretfully, and walked over with a knife: "I can only aggrieve you."

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In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

During this month, Haiwen was active within a hundred miles outside the Warcraft Mountains, and successively killed a large number of Warcraft ranging from the lowest level four to the eighth level. During this period, he experienced hundreds of battles, large and small.

Although almost all battles were one-sided situations, thanks to these monsters, Haiwen finally got used to the blood and finally gained the consciousness of being a warrior.

His temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, and there is a faint smell of iron blood.

Not only that, in the process of fighting Warcraft, Haiwen's understanding of magic and fighting skills is also rapidly improving.

Due to the rapid improvement in realm over the past year, Hai Wen was somewhat skittish about many intermediate-level magic and fighting skills.

But now, he has integrated the past knowledge in battle. Not only has all the four elements of earth, fire, feng shui been promoted to level nine, but he has also taken a step further on the road of warrior and comprehended a wonderful power called "shi".

According to Zuo Yu, there are two conditions for breaking through the holy realm in this world.

One is the accumulation of enough fighting spirit, and the other is this state called ‘power’.

Now that Haiwen has mastered his own 'power', the only thing left to break through the holy realm is the accumulation of fighting spirit.

"Well, it's been quite rewarding!"

Looking at the mounds of magic crystals and monster furs piled up in the storage bracelet, Hai Wen couldn't help but smile.

Zuo Yu got a hint of intention to leave from Haiwen's sigh, and immediately said in surprise: "You don't plan to go back now, do you?"

Haiwen said matter-of-factly: "I have already grasped the situation. As long as I practice step by step, I can successfully advance to the Holy Realm."

"In this case, of course I have to go back and be promoted to a strong man in the Holy Domain first, and then come to the Warcraft Mountains to continue exploring!"

Zuo Yu hated the fact that the iron was not strong enough and said: "Isn't this too unambitious?"

Haiwen said calmly: "You know you can become stronger by following the steps, but you still take risks alone. This is not ambition, what is the comparison!"

"...To be honest, if someone else said this, I would definitely agree, but you?"

Zuo Yu said angrily: "It is obvious that Ming Ming has already reached the peak of the ninth level. If all his trump cards are revealed, he can even compete with the primary level of the Holy Domain. Such a strong man has been wandering around the Warcraft Mountains for a month, and the highest level is actually only Killed level eight monsters."

"Wouldn't you feel ashamed if this kind of thing spread?"

Haiwen said without hesitation: "I don't think so."

"..." Zuo Yu's head was full of black lines, "What about dragon blood? Don't you want it too?"