Seeing the demon wolf getting closer and closer to him, Han Mo became nervous. Somehow his head got hot and he subconsciously rolled on the spot, narrowly escaping the angry demon wolf.
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"Escaped?" Han Mo reacted and looked at the demon wolf rushing over. He felt joyful in his heart. However, before he could react too much, the demon wolf howled and rushed over again, staring at Han Mo with sharp eyes.
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"Brother Han Mo, be careful." Han Ling stood not far away, looking at the people and animals dodging and jumping in front of him, his heart was in his throat.
"Ling'er, run quickly." Han Mo ran under a big tree and used the big tree as a cover. Only then did he have time to shout to Han Ling.
Han Lingbiao shouted with tears: "I won't leave."
Han Mo shook his head. There was nothing he could do about the stubborn Han Ling. He was obviously used to her. He turned to look at the grinning demon wolf on the other side of the tree and swallowed with a solemn expression.
"Ouch." The demon wolf howled and chased after him from the other side of the tree. Seeing this, Han Mo hurriedly ran away and started a strategy of circling the tree with the demon wolf.
But not long after, Han Mo began to gasp for breath. He was temporarily weak and could not move vigorously at all. Running was the worst thing for Han Mo. Finally, Han Mo couldn't help but slow down.
Han Mo looked back at the demon wolf with its mouth wide open, gritted his teeth, picked up a tree stick next to him, and swung it in the direction of the demon wolf.
How could the demon wolf be afraid of the wooden stick in Han Mo's hand? It pounced directly on Han Mo, threw Han Mo to the ground, and bit Han Mo's neck with its big mouth filled with the smell of blood.
"Brother Han Mo, be careful." When Han Ling saw Han Mo being jumped by the demon wolf, she hurriedly ran towards Han Mo. Han Mo was in danger, and she couldn't care so much anymore. Han Mo's strength was even lower than hers.
They are all fighting against the demon wolf, and she, a six-dimensional warrior, has to fight even harder.
The big mouth of the demon wolf widened rapidly in Han Mo's eyes, and he was about to be bitten. He only heard a faint sound of wind, and the demon wolf howled, and then pressed its entire body on Han Mo's body, motionless.
After a while, Han Mo came back to his senses, glanced at the demon wolf pressing on him in shock, and moved his body in confusion, "Dead?" Han Mo suddenly murmured in confusion.
"Brother Han Mo, are you okay?" Han Ling ran over in a hurry, his face was extremely frightened, then glanced at the motionless demon wolf on Han Mo, and said in surprise: "The demon wolf is dead? Han Mo
Brother, you kill
The devil wolf is dead?" Han Ling looked at Han Mo lying on the ground in disbelief. Han Mo was not even a warrior. Even if he was a warrior, ordinary warriors could not even pierce the skin of a devil beast. Han Mo actually killed a devil wolf.
Killed.
Han Mo exhaled helplessly and said pantingly: "Girl, what are you still doing in a daze? Move the demon wolf away quickly, it will crush me to death."
Upon hearing this, Han Ling hurriedly knelt down, grabbed the tail of the demon wolf, and forcefully moved the demon wolf away.
"I'm so exhausted. Why is there a demon wolf here?" Han Mo leaned against the big tree, patted his chest and said, feeling like he was having a fight.
"I don't know either. I was at the edge of the stream, and the demon wolf walked over to drink water in a big way, and he bumped into me." Han Ling said with some fear. If Han Mo hadn't rushed over in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.
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Han Ling suddenly remembered something and asked: "Brother Han Mo, how did you kill the demon wolf?" Han Ling looked at Han Mo curiously. He had been so anxious to run over just now that he didn't pay attention to Han Mo's movements.
Han Mo arched his shoulders helplessly and said: "How do I know? I didn't touch the demon wolf. He was about to bite me. I only heard a faint sound of wind, as if something shot over, and the demon wolf died.
Already." Han Mo said
Shocked, he hurriedly got up and checked the demon wolf's body. After a while, he found a small wound on the demon wolf's head. Although the wound was small, it penetrated directly from the front to the back of the demon wolf's head. It was a serious wound.
Kill to death.
Han Mo looked at the wound on the head of the demon wolf in surprise, stood up slowly, and looked around with sharp eyes. Since the demon wolf was killed artificially, it meant that there was someone nearby. Who could it be?
After a long while, Han Mo still didn't find anyone, and he couldn't help but wonder. Han Mo's eyesight was very good. He could kill a monster within Han Mo's line of sight, and he still attacked with such precision. How powerful must he be?
Only strength can do it.
"Brother Han Mo, what's wrong? How did the demon wolf die?" Han Ling couldn't help but become confused when she saw Han Mo spinning around.
"I don't know, I didn't kill him anyway." Han Mo kicked the half-human wolf and said with a slight frown.
Han Ling curled his lips and did not ask. This was no longer important. What was important was that neither Han Mo nor himself was injured. This was the best.
Han Mo knelt down, looked at the demon wolf and said, "Girl, do you have a dagger? I don't know if there is a demon core in this demon wolf."
"Yes." Han Ling said and took out a hand-long small dagger from his space belt and handed it to Han Mo.
Space belts are similar to space rings, except that the materials are of the lowest quality, and the storage space is also pitifully small. The smallest one can only hold a few magic cores, and the largest one can also hold a few medicinal materials and other small items. The market price is also very ordinary.
Therefore, most people will choose to use a space belt as a storage tool.
Han Mo took the dagger and carefully pointed it at the wound on the demon wolf's head that was smaller than a fingernail. Han Mo had to start from here, otherwise he would not be able to cut the skin of a demon wolf with his weak strength.
cut.
In addition to having a longer lifespan than humans, Warcraft also has one of the strongest advantages, that is, they have extremely tough defense capabilities, and their skin is unimaginably thick. Of course, this also limits Han Mo's strength.
After a lot of tossing, Han Mo finally broke open the monster's head. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely.
"Brother Han Mo, let me do it." Han Ling took the dagger and carefully rummaged through the head of the demon wolf. After a while, he shouted happily: "Brother Han Mo, there really is a demon core.
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Han Mo looked at the magic core that was similar to a small stone in Han Ling's hand, and felt happy in his heart. This was the first time he took the magic core of a Warcraft, and he would be lying if he said he wasn't excited.
Some low-level monsters, such as first-order monsters and second-order monsters, do not have magic cores. Han Mo didn't hold out much hope at first, but now that he saw the magic cores, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.