The rise of the human race, my players are super fierce!

The jackal confessed so quickly, which was somewhat unexpected for Lin Feng.

He originally thought that the other party would resist stubbornly, and he would only be convinced by a few more sticks.

"Follow next to me, dare to run around, I will kill you!"

Lin Feng waved the wooden stick in his hand and threatened.

"Yes, yes, I promise not to run around!"

The wind wolf returns to its jackal form, lowers its eyebrows under the threat of death, and is more well-behaved than a cat.

This submissive attitude made Lin Feng very satisfied, he nodded and asked curiously, "Why can you turn into a wolf?"

"This is my awakened gift."

Wind Wolf replied immediately.

"Talent..."

Lin Feng's brows frowned slightly, a little incomprehensible.

"In the barbarian world, every race, strong or weak, has the possibility to awaken talent. However, the more powerful the race, the higher the chance of awakening talent. Wind

Wolf hurriedly explained.

Lin Feng nodded.

I don't know if the Terrans can awaken their talents.

"Do you jackals have a lot of talent for awakening?"

Lin Feng asked again.

"I am the only one in our tribe."

Wind Wolf replied honestly.

Bear hunting and broken throats are only powerful individuals, which can be called gifted, but they cannot be regarded as talent awakening.

For each race, there is a chance that some powerful individuals will appear.

It is said that in the Barbarian Continent, some powerful races can even break through the limits of racial strength through cultivation and continue to become stronger.

Lin Feng asked clearly about the talent, his curiosity was satisfied, and his attention returned to the battlefield.

The battle is nearing its end.

Most of the thirty jackals died, and only about ten saw that the situation was not good and began to flee.

Several agile players chased after them, and they didn't know if they could catch up.

Other players are besieging bear hunting.

In addition to the first to die in your innocence squad, a few agile players who chased the jackals, and a few players who were killed or seriously injured in the battle just now, there are eleven players left.

Under the leadership of the three of Daqing, everyone was besieging the bear hunting.

Kaleidoscope with three physique players at the front to fend off the attack of the bear hunter, while other players hide behind them and keep attacking the bear hunt.

The bear hunt is already scarred by the players' attacks, and it is only a matter of time before it is killed.

Lin Feng walked up.

The wind wolf supported his waist with one hand and followed behind twisted and twisted.

He was severely beaten by Lin Feng, and he felt that his waist was about to break. While Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the escape, he didn't dare to think about it.

The injury on his waist, then his speed has dropped by at least fifty percent, where can he escape the clutches of this terrible human being?

Or obedient, maybe you can still pick up a life.

"Bear hunting, if you are willing to surrender, I can spare your life."

Lin Feng shouted at the besieged bear hunter.

The name of the hunting bear was told to him by the wind wolf.

The bear hunter who was surrounded by the players was already covered in injuries, and the forehead was also knocked by the player, knocking out a wound more than an inch long.

Blood flowed from the wound and into his left eye, making his vision turn blood-red.

Hearing Lin Feng's persuasion, he barked his teeth fiercely at Lin Feng.

"Surrender? Even if Lao Tzu dies, he will not surrender to you bug-like Terrans!

After that, he waved the mace in his hand and smashed it hard into the kaleidoscope in front of him.

In a desperate situation, he burst out with unprecedented potential, and the power of this blow far exceeded before.

Kaleidoscope hurriedly raised his shield to resist, only to hear a click, and the tough wooden shield was actually smashed into a crack.

The kaleidoscope took several steps back, only then did he stabilize his figure and not fall.

"Come on, let's see if you can stop Lao Tzu!"

The bear hunter shouted madly, and the mace in his hand smashed into the surrounding players with a whistling wind.

The power of the bear hunting power of the potential explosion was a little stronger than before, and under his crazy attack, eleven players were forced back by him alone.

The two players slowed down a little, and one was hit in the head by him and blossomed on the spot. One was hit in the chest by him and flew out three or four meters, life and death are unknown.

Seeing that his potential was so powerful, the bear hunter couldn't help but have a desire to survive in his heart.

I'm so fierce now, I should be able to deter this group of Terrans, right?

As long as these people don't dare to step forward, I can take the opportunity to rush out and escape back to the tribe!"

Just when he fantasized that these Terrans were shocked by himself and did not dare to step forward, he was shocked to find that the Terrans who were besieging him were inexplicably excited.

Excited shouts in a language he couldn't understand.

"Rage, rage, boss, rage!"

"It's definitely remnant blood, the output keeps up, and drop him in seconds!"

"I'm going to kill the boss first, don't rob any of you with me!"

Boss blood will be violent, this is common knowledge in the game world.

Seeing the bear hunting turn on the fury mode, the players immediately guessed that the bear hunting was already the end of the strong crossbow, and one by one became extremely excited.

This is the strongest boss they have encountered since the start of the service!

If you grab the last blow, you may be able to get a first kill.

Players rushed to hunt bears, fearing that the first kill would be robbed by others and miss the opportunity to make a name for themselves.

The unexpected reaction of the players made the bear hunter's eyes blank.

He really couldn't figure out what was going on when he burst out with such a strong force, and these races were not only not afraid, but also excited, scrambling to rush up.

Aren't these people afraid of death?

Aren't you afraid of death?

Are you really not afraid of death!

He cried out in despair in his heart.

In the midst of despair, he felt that the powerful power of the burst of potential was dissipating, and he became weaker than normal.

It was no longer able to resist the Terran attack.

Attacks came from all directions, and severe pain appeared in various parts of the body, head, back, chest, shoulders...

The blood completely blurred his vision, and his consciousness blurred with it.

The pain also seems to have become numb.

In the end, the huge body of the bear hunter fell with a bang, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

"Haha, the boss is hanging!"

"I got 90 XP, cool!"

"Haha, I got 120 points, worthy of being a BOSS!"

"I'll go, why do you have more experience than me?"

"Lao Tzu is a strength system, how can the output be compared to your agility system?"

"Strongly demand to weaken the power system!"

"Demand to weaken the power system +1!"

"Demand to weaken the power system +10086!"

"It is strongly requested to strengthen the intellectual department!"

"Strengthen the Intelligence Department +1!"

......

Finally defeating the powerful boss, players gathered around the carcass of the bear hunt, cheering excitedly.

The only regret is that the boss didn't explode anything, except for the mace he had in his hand.

The wind wolf stood beside Lin Feng with his waist covered, looking at the cheering players, his eyes full of incomprehension of this behavior.

Defeating a strong enemy is indeed a matter of celebration, but...

He glanced at the Terran corpses on the ground, there were about ten.

In addition to the five who were surrounded and killed by them at the beginning, the Terrans also lost more than ten people in this battle!

The number of Terran warriors is only about thirty in total, and nearly half of the casualties!

With such huge casualties, shouldn't they first grieve and grieve for the sacrifice of their companions?

Why did they only care about cheering, and not a single one expressed condolences to their dead companions?

They jackals are not so cold-blooded!

As he was thinking, an even more frightening scene appeared.