Starting to guard the border: I copy talents

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The hunting team had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when a new wave of beasts came.

"Boy Shen, you have to pay attention next. I just heard the voice of the fourth-level monster." Old Man Jiang's face was ugly, and his rough hands clenched tightly into fists.

Shen Ming's heart sank when he heard this.

Old Man Jiang has rich experience and can never make mistakes.

When the Wolf King left just now, it turned out that he was not afraid of himself, but sensed that the fourth-level monster would appear!

The herd charged towards the camp, constantly triggering traps. This wave of monsters are mostly armored bears with rough skin and thick flesh.

Shen Ming led everyone out of the camp to retaliate and resist the attack of the monsters.

"Don't shoot randomly! Aim at the vital points of the monster beast before releasing the arrow!" Shen Ming shouted loudly to remind his colleagues.

Old Man Jiang looked serious, hiding in the darkness with a knife in his right hand, and rushed to the back of the herd, quickly killing the monsters. The fourth-level monster lurked near the camp, which put him under great pressure.

In less than half an hour, all the beasts were dead and injured, and all the traps outside the camp were destroyed.

The moonlight was cold and pale as bones.

Faintly, a white-skinned monster with black stripes slowly walked out in the moonlight.

A large amount of white mist evaporated inexplicably from its body, like hot steam, and the snowflakes melted before they even got close to its body.

"It's true! This is the Beijing Yanhu!" Old Man Shen picked up a handful of snow from the ground and rubbed his hands, but his eyes never left the monster.

"Boy Shen, I'll stay here to break up the rear. You should lead the team to evacuate as soon as possible. The fourth-level monsters can't be killed by such a small number of people."

Shen Ming hesitated for a moment, took a deep look at Old Man Jiang, and nodded:

"Old guy, don't die!"

"I won't die even if you die." Old Man Jiang spat. The horizontal knife in his hand reflected the moonlight, which was extremely cold.

"Everyone! Follow me and retreat!" Shen Ming turned around decisively and led everyone to evacuate out of the camp.

He Hao was seriously injured. Seeing the sudden evacuation, He Hao hurriedly asked what was going on. When he learned that a fourth-level monster had appeared, he had a blank expression on his face for a moment.

Seeing that the traps around the camp had been leveled, Jing Yanhu calmly walked up to Old Man Jiang.

One person and one tiger face each other under the moon.

"Sa!"

Old Man Jiang took the lead, and the blade broke the air, making a strange sound.

He moved very fast and arrived at the sound of the monster in an instant. A large amount of steam evaporated and the temperature was extremely high, burning Old Man Jiang's skin until it turned red.

The straight sword slashed towards Jing Yanhu's neck, but he was dodged and only hit his shoulder.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" One sword hit, but three sounds came out, as if it had been cut three times!

This is one of Zhenlongsi's skills: [Stacking Sword Jue]. Specialized in killing, extremely powerful!

With one blow, it directly broke through the demonic beast's flesh and blood, slashed onto its bones, and made a sound of gold and iron.

At this time, Old Man Jiang's sword was exhausted, and he was about to put it away and fight again. The monster turned sideways, and its tail was like a steel whip, hitting him hard on the back.

Old Man Jiang staggered and rolled to the ground to distance himself from the monster.

In the first confrontation, neither man nor beast took advantage.

He Hao was being carried on a stretcher, with blood oozing from his abdomen.

His face was pale, and he couldn't understand why he encountered a fourth-level monster during an ordinary hunt!

In addition, another thing made him more and more worried.

The Faith Eagle has been out for a day and a night. The border army camp is not far from Daoxia Ridge. Logically speaking, the rescue team should have arrived long ago!

But until now, there is still no news.

He couldn't help but feel that this encounter in Daoxia Ridge was a carefully arranged conspiracy.

He Hao is usually a gentle man, but who would spend so much money to harm him? But he couldn't figure it out.

"Where is Shen Ming!" He Hao asked.

"Master Shen took us to retreat to a safe place and left in a hurry. He only allowed us to wait for half an hour before we saw him return, so he continued marching towards the top of the mountain."

"Nonsense! He must have gone to stop the fourth-level monster alone! Give me the order! Return to the original camp quickly and support Shen Ming!" He Hao was saved once by Shen Ming and would never let him take risks alone.

The moonlight reflected the snowy field, and corpses of monsters lay scattered outside the camp.

Old Man Jiang is still fighting Jing Yanhu.

There were large blisters on his exposed arms and cheeks.

Jing Yanhu was covered in steaming white mist, the temperature was extremely high, comparable to steam. This is also the origin of its name.

Both the man and the beast were seriously injured. Old Man Jiang had a big hole in his side, exposing his white ribs. His left leg was hit by the monster's tail and was already fractured. He was inserting the knife on the ground to keep his balance.

The monster was stabbed in the neck, but it was not killed.

He injured his vertebrae, but it's a miracle that he can fight normally now. The bodies of monster beasts are much stronger than humans!

The fourth-level monster's IQ was already high. Jing Yanhu no longer attacked rashly, but instead rushed around Old Man Jiang.

The steaming mist became thicker and thicker, burning Old Man Jiang until there was no good skin on his body.

Under the scorching heat, Old Man Jiang's consciousness gradually became trance-like.

"Whoosh!"

A hunting sound! Tear the air.

"Pa!" The monster's tail swept Old Man Jiang's right leg.

Both legs were seriously injured, and Old Man Jiang could no longer hold on. Although he tried hard to hold the straight knife with both hands, his body still couldn't stop sinking.

"Bang."

Old Man Jiang was kneeling on the snow, his rickety figure illuminated by the moonlight, his sallow skin flushed red by the steam.

Large areas of blisters.

The monster walked up to him and looked at him condescendingly.

This human being was so strong that he almost killed himself. Unfortunately, he was too old and still lost to himself.

Jing Yanhu opened his mouth, revealing sharp fangs.

It stared at the back of Old Man Jiang's neck and bit down hard!

"puff!"

The entrance feels sluggish, but it's not a neck bone, but a white arm.

Shen Ming ran all the way and used the [Breathe Concentration Technique] again, and finally arrived at the battlefield silently, saving Old Man Jiang at the last moment.

"Boy, why did you come back to die?" Old Man Jiang's face was burnt to the point of being burned, his right eyelid drooped, and he managed to raise his head and look at Shen Ming.

Shen Ming smiled freely: "If you die, who will report my contribution to the Dragon Suppression Division!"

"You bastard!" Old Man Jiang grinned and pulled a large blister, causing his whole body to twitch in pain.

Shen Ming's right hand sword was already pressed against the demonic beast's abdomen, and he stabbed hard, unable to advance even an inch, but only pushed the demonic beast back half an inch.

The hair of this monster is completely calcified, making it harder than steel!

He pulled his left arm hard, and a handful of blood left half of the flesh in the monster's mouth.

Shen Ming held the knife in both hands and slashed at the seriously injured part of its neck!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Jing Yanhu was seriously injured and his movements became much slower, but he didn't avoid it and was slashed several times by Shen Ming, causing foam to fly everywhere!

It was so angry that the severe pain made it lose its mind.

The two front paws scratched wildly, and Shen Ming tried his best to avoid it. His chest was only scratched a few times, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Fortunately, Shen Ming was gifted with [Copper Skin and Iron Bone] and practiced [Soldier Art], so his body was tough, so he was not gutted.

Shen Ming abandoned the knife, stepped forward, thrust his hands at the wound on the monster's neck, and inserted it!

He firmly grasped its meridians and bones and pulled them wildly.

In a flurry of confusion, he randomly took out the large meridians on the monster's neck.

Shen Ming has a damage bonus to monster attacks.

Jing Yanhu couldn't bear the pain now, so he twitched and rolled his eyes.

It was already at the end of its game, but after Shen Ming messed with it like this, it almost met his great-grandmother.

But after all, it is a fourth-level monster with tenacious vitality.

Stimulated by the pain, he turned back and bit hard on Shen Ming's shoulder, his fangs sinking directly into his shoulder bone.

Shen Ming only heard a "click", and half of his body seemed to be broken.

The fourth-level monsters are currently beyond his ability to deal with, even those that are on the verge of death!

The pain is like lava! Fill Shen Ming's body.

He tried his best to stay clear, and released his right hand to pick up the crossbow on his waist. The crossbow had been loaded before he arrived.

"Beast! Try this!" Shen Ming roared in a low voice.

Jing Yanhu kept biting Shen Ming's shoulder and refused to let go.

This gave Shen Ming a chance! The cold crossbow struck the monster's mouth fiercely.

All this sounds long, but in fact it only took a moment.

He Hao was carried on a stretcher and hurried over with the hunting team. From a distance, he saw Shen Ming and Jing Yanhu fighting together.

Everyone couldn't believe it!

There are actually Qi-level warriors in this world who can fight hand-to-hand combat with fourth-level monsters!

They saw Shen Ming suddenly stuff something into the monster's mouth.

"Come and try this! I'll make you feel so good!" Shen Ming roared loudly,

"Pfft!" Pulling the trigger, the crossbow arrow inserted into the Jingyanhu's mouth, pressed against its upper jaw, and shot out angrily!