Hatred transfer is a rule for wild monsters. Originally, the hatred value of the three ice rats was on me, but once I attacked other targets, their hatred value would quickly shift. In addition, the little pacifier also attacked me.

As a result, the hatred value fell directly on Jian Fenghan who came from behind!

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

Three ice picks flew out, taking with them three damage numbers at the same time——

"276!"

"298!"

"304!"

…

Jian Fenghan's energy and blood bottomed out instantly. He was holding the long sword, and his whole body was covered with light frost. His movement speed was greatly reduced. At the same time, the hell dog roared and rushed over. He had already decided that even if he died, he would still die.

Use Cerberus to kill me!

"brush!"

Holding the blade upside down, he rushed over, shouted low, gathered his energy for 0.2 seconds, and roared out with the Xunfeng Slash. The sharp edge of the Qingcheng Sword struck directly on Jian Fenghan's shoulder. He was slowed down. No matter how powerful he was, he could not avoid it.

It won’t open!

"Fuck! I don't accept it..."

Jian Fenghan only had time to say this, before his body went limp and he knelt down on the grass.

"579!"

…

Watching the Cerberus disappear together, I raised my hand to sheath the sword, picked up a few potions that were ejected from the sword's cold explosion, turned around and ran out of the Ice Rat's attack range, running hundreds of meters away, and finally

MISS has lost its hatred value and is now safe.

Taking a deep breath, it can be regarded as revenge. Let's move to another place to level up. This is not a place to stay for a long time...

Late at night, I wandered on the other side of the deep cold forest, killed countless ice rats, and finally rose to level 32 again. Jian Fenghan did not continue to look for me. Obviously, he was originally level 37, and Yan Zhao

Wushuang is tied for the first place in the Eight Desolate City level rankings. I was sent back to level 36 by Xunfeng Slash. Now I must go to kill monsters and practice hard. The so-called masters are all pitiful people wrung out of cucumber juice!
Chapter completed!