In order to survive, the humans in the black forest tried every possible way. They built their own homes in a row and opened up wilderness through hard work.

Even if there is only a shack with air leakage on all sides or a village built in a swamp, it is always much better than the sky and earth.

Also for survival, humans bring their wisdom to the extreme. Everyone in the Black Forest has a pair of skilled hands, and making and maintaining weapons is a necessary skill.

In the forest, it is difficult for humans to fight with monsters with sharp teeth. At this time, a light crossbow can greatly improve the safety of adventures. It can block enemies and threats from a certain distance, and can attack when advancing and defend when retreating.

The light crossbow that Zhou Qingfeng bought is worth the price. The crossbow arm uses the best century-old elm wood in the forest. The cold weather makes this wood very tough. The bowstring is not beef tendon or rattan, but the spider silk of the parasitic spider that Cirick mentioned before.

Thousands of spider silk are twisted into a thin bundle, with excellent strength and elasticity. It is not afraid of water, humidity, or dryness, and is trustworthy at almost any time. If enchanted, it can also impart magic damage to the arrows.

Zhou Qingfeng used such a light crossbow to criticize a mud monster in the head. A crossbow arrow shot into the monster's open mouth accurately, penetrated the back of his head, and exposed sharp arrows.

But

Cialek shouted, "Run, stupid boy."

The mud monster has extremely tenacious vitality and is not dead when shot and shot. The mud monster hit by the crossbow arrow directly cracked and bitten it. The half-final tail exposed outside was bitten off, and it continued to pounce on it indifferently.

Damn it!

Zhou Qingfeng screamed strangely and quickly retreated and opened the distance. Although his strength was a bit bad, his escape speed was quite fast, as if he was applying oil under his feet.

The three ordinary mud monsters looked unscathed and rushed over again. They were covered in mud and water, and four flippers stomped on the ground, twisting their bodies and moving forward quickly.

Zhou Qingfeng was running while scolding in his heart, "Cirick, what's going on? The monster can't be killed, and he's still jumping around even after the headshot."

Cialek said contemptuously: "This type of reptile has a small brain and a tough outer skin. The crossbow arrow you shot failed to hit the vital point, so you will naturally not be able to kill it. However, the paralysis poison on the arrow's head has already worked."

Zhou Qingfeng ran for more than ten meters and turned around. He saw that among the three mud monsters, the other end shot by the crossbow arrow was indeed dragged behind. After chasing for a while, he became staggering and slanted, obviously unable to keep up.

The remaining two mud monsters were chasing the slow-legged dwarf. Seeing that the old Borg was about to be bitten to death by the monster, a magic light lit up in its hand, and a "greasy" scroll was stimulated, laying a large piece of greasy oil mark.

The two mud monsters rushed very quickly and stepped into the oil traces. They immediately slipped and collided with each other, and their speed was greatly reduced. They stopped in front of the old dwarf.

But greasy technique can only block for a while, but it will take a long time to get rid of the oil marks. The old dwarf escaped again and shouted: "Click again! Victor, shoot again! The paralysis poison takes effect very quickly, shoot again quickly."

Zhou Qingfeng turned around and looked at Todd who was fighting hard.

The leader of the mud monster was much more powerful, and his strength, speed, and even cunning were much stronger than the other three. Its skin was natural armor, which was smooth and tough.

Todd's axe hit his opponent several times, and he had already been removed from the ordinary target. However, only a few injuries left on the leader of the mud monster, and there was no way to cause a fatal blow.

On the contrary, Todd was already in danger in the short battle, and his axe was completely unable to deal with the flexible tongue of the leader of the mud monster. The tongue was two or three meters long, and the tongue was sharp, like a spearhead with armor-piercing ability.

Todd had been hit by this "tongue spear" several times, and it was all up to the cowhide armor on his body. But the limbs that were not protected by the cowhide armor were troublesome, for example, he was hit on his thigh and was pierced on the spot, and blood was flowing.

The injured barbarians became even more crazy, and their axe blades danced like windmills.

But the leader of the mud monster kept retreating cunningly, and clearly wanted to drag Todd to death with blood.

In this case, Zhou Qingfeng quickly pulled the lever on the light crossbow, pulled the crossbow arm back and tightened it. A crossbow arrow with paralysis agent was installed into the groove of the receiver.

"Todd, back!" Zhou Qingfeng shouted.

The barbarian was already a little panting, and the fierce fighting greatly consumed his physical strength. He shouted wildly, but his thighs were involuntarily stiff and silt monster, and the "tongue spear" must have toxins on his "tongue spear".

Although the toxins of the mud monster are not as good as the "parasitic poison" of the God of Murder, they still cause great trouble to the barbarians.

Hearing Zhou Qingfeng's shouts, Todd stopped and breathed a sigh of relief. He did not expect that the mud monster leader would be so difficult to deal with, and his strength completely suppressed him. Even his most proud power was not as good as the other party.

The leader of the mud monster was originally far away from Todd, but when Zhou Qingfeng came up, it immediately twisted the ugly eyeless head, cracked its big mouth and made a demonstration neigh. Then,

The monster realized the danger of Zhou Qingfeng, and even exerted force quickly and rushed forward. Its speed was extremely fast, and its huge body rushed to Zhou Qingfeng, opening its mouth wide, and the "tongue spear" shot out like a crossbow, making a burst of shock that vibrated the air.

When the "Tongspike" was about to penetrate Zhou Qingfeng's chest, a blue electric current suddenly appeared between the two. The "Lightning Technique" scroll seized from the goblin warlock was activated, and a lightning light as thick as an arm suddenly lit up

The shore of the swamp suddenly turned into darkness, and there was only dazzling lightning in everyone's eyes, and thunder sounded in his ears, which was shocking. Many people were running away in panic, and their eyes were darkened by the thunder, and they fell to the ground. Some even lost their eyes under the strong light and fell to the ground.

Zhou Qingfeng himself did not expect that the scene of the "lightning technique" was so big. After the arcane was activated, his ears were buzzing, his eyes turned white, and he stayed there without moving. Suddenly, he felt someone picking him up and dragging him backed back more than ten meters.

After a few seconds, Zhou Qingfeng recovered his vision and saw the battlefield environment again.

The one who dragged Zhou Qingfeng away was Todd, and the barbarian threw down his axe to save him.

The "Lightning Technique" takes effect quickly, and it is very effective when used to block enemies immediately.

But after the leader of the mud monster was electrocuted, the tongue spear contracted, but the huge body had not stopped hitting him. If Todd had not moved quickly, Zhou Qingfeng would have been knocked down by the monster and his head would have been gnawed off most of the time.

In such a flash of lightning, Todd was at the end of his strength. His axe was gone, and one of his thighs was covered with black blood and could not move. The stubborn and brave barbarian could only say to Zhou Qingfeng: "Victor, it's up to you."

The leader of the mud monster opposite was also burned by the electric skin and flesh. The originally slippery body surface cracked everywhere, revealing scarlet flesh and blood inside. Most of its forelimbs were gasified by the electric foot, and its mobility was greatly reduced.

But the monster was not dead, but it became even more crazy. It opened its mouth and made a harsh hissing, pounced on it regardless of everything, trying to bite Zhou Qingfeng to death, the last threat.

"Why does this monster always like to open such a big mouth?" Zhou Qingfeng raised his crossbow, aimed at the terrifying ugly mouth, and shot in.
Chapter completed!