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{} Text] Chapter 22 Hunting Devil Bears

Chapter 22: Hunting and Killing Devil Bears

Within the Mountains of Warcraft, all types of Warcraft have their own territory, and this area where Feng Hao is located is no matter what the zone is, so there has been no intrusive Warcraft.

The eighth-level devil bear is stronger than the flame beast. It is placed in the mountains of Warcraft, and it is also a scum. Challenge.

After all, there is a difference of two levels.

However, Feng Hao, who had confidence in his own degree, decided to give it a try. If he could kill this devil bear, his meat source would be wider.

Speaking of degree, Feng Hao is also a little confused. When hunting the first flame beast, it was a life of nine deaths, but after eating the meat of that end, his degree and agility grew strangely. Strangely, he couldn't find the results. He could only be the result of exercising under the waterfall.

Slowly approaching, he saw a black bear with a height of more than two meters lying in a bush, and beside it, there was the skeleton of the unknown Warcraft.

"Woohoo! ..."

The devil opened his big eyes suddenly, and looked directly at Feng Hao. He stood up, opened his mouth, and roared loudly, then ran towards Feng Hao.

"broken!"

Wanting to fail in a sneak attack, Feng Hao just broke away and started to move.

"Woohoo!"

The devil bear rushed straight like a tank, and all the bushes on the road flattened it. Every tree blocking it in front of it was photographed with a slap, and it was very ferocious.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Feng Hao was jumping in the mountains flexibly, like a monkey, and there was no trace of muddling between the movements. After a while, he left the devil bear behind.

"Too slow?"

He turned to look at the roaring devil bear not far away, and he thought, "His degree has grown so much?"

I remember the last time, he managed to escape the bear's paw, but this time it was easy to leave it behind.

"In this case."

Seeing this situation, Feng Hao was completely relieved, with a long gun in his hand, waiting for the arrival of the devil bear in situ.

"Woohoo! ..."

Seeing Feng Hao, the devil bear is crazy, three steps and two strides, and the ground under his feet is also trembling, raising his thick arms and flinging towards Feng Hao.

The strong wind was approaching, Feng Hao was not panic, clenched the wooden gun, and moved in small steps to avoid the slapping of the devil bear flexibly. His eyes were always watching the movement of the devil bear, always ready to go forward and pierce gun.

"Oh! ..."

"Slap!"

"Oh! ..."

Sawdust splattered, grass and trees fluttered, gravel scattered, dust covered the small area, and the angry roar of the devil bear never stopped.

The strength of the devil bear is unquestionable. If you hit it, Feng Hao has no doubt that the bones will break and even be shot directly, but with the skill of the hand, the devil bear can't wipe it for half an hour. He's in a corner.

Because Feng Hao can clearly see the trajectory of the demon bear's attack action, so he can easily avoid it.

Over a period of time, around the devil bear that was endured by endurance, the action slowed down, and the strength between one palm and one palm slowly weakened.

Seeing such a situation, Feng Hao secretly rejoiced, and his mind became active. The arc of the movement became larger and flashed around the devil bear.

"Oh!"

Seeing the right time, Feng Hao stabbed the spear in his hand without hesitation, right in the back of the devil bear.

"Oh!"

What he didn't want to see, the back of this devil bear was as hard as a rock, stabbed with a shot, but it did not cause much damage except to pick out some fur.

"Woohoo! ..."

The devil bear soared, and it was already exhausted. After being threatened, it burst into a burst of madness, suffocating the seats, and the earth was raging, and the wind was suddenly forced by the mighty wind, and the rough Slap rubbed his body and fell, startling him with cold sweat.

"How so hard?"

The sweat slipped down Feng Hao's cheek, and while he was dodging, he thought, a pair of eyes glanced over the body of the devil bear.

"Oh! ..."

The huge palm fell into the ground and hit the ground. There was an extra pit immediately. The palm was raised, and the rubble was taken out and scattered around.

"what."

When the devil bear raised his arms, Feng Hao was a black bear with black hair, and there was a large white spot under his armpit.

"Is that its weakness?"

He now found that every time the devil bear raised his arm, he covered the white spot intentionally or unintentionally. Obviously, the devil bear was covering something.

"Oh!"

With a slight breaking sound, when the devil's palm fell down, Feng Hao's spear quickly crossed the white spot.

"Hey!"

"Woohoo! ..."

The sound of torn leather came out, and then the devil bear burst into a roar. Under its armpit, bright red blood sprayed out, and the ground was dyed red.

He glanced in horror at the little boy in front of him, and fled without looking back.

"I still want to run!"

Feng Haojia followed.

Originally, the degree of the devil bear was not as good as Feng Hao. Today, coupled with the severe damage, his body is a bit stumbled. After a short while, he is caught up by Feng Hao.

"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"

Feng Hao's spear stabbed under the arm of the devil bear. Although the devil bear kept holding his arm, the wound was constantly pouring blood, which gradually weakened it.

"Hey!"

Another sound, the white spot on the other side of the devil bear was also cut by a spear, the blood doubled, the devil's body shook for a while, and finally fell unwillingly to the ground. The huge body kept twitching, and the blood stained the surrounding land. .

"call..."

Feng Hao sighed softly, stood in the distance, until the devil bear stopped breathing, he came over carefully, picked the wound with a spear, and saw that the devil bear still had no movement, then he really put down Come to my heart.

"Ah!"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and some sense of accomplishment surged in his heart.

After all, level 8 monsters are smashed and struck across two levels, which is not something anyone can do.

"Can the devil's flesh increase its strength?"

This is what Feng Hao wants to know most.

It took a lot of effort to drag a demon bear of about 300 kilograms back to the waterfall and clean it up. Feng Hao started a fire and grilled a large piece of bear meat.

The meat is overflowing, and bear meat is not afraid of being hot. Feng Hao just choked up, and he didn't know what the taste was, so he swallowed it.

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