[The surrounding area has been emptied by the wasteland team, even if a small group of small evil balls occasionally run in, they still have that little ability, and they still want to snatch people's heads from these sub-city citizens who are generally ten levels higher than him, it is simply wishful thinking. 】

After raising the repeater for the seventh time and lowering it, the curtain sighed helplessly.

Looks like we're going to have to get farther away.

Otherwise, today it will definitely be the Air Force.

With a decision, the curtain also manipulated the tiles under his feet to go deeper into the periphery.

Away from the crowd, the surrounding fog gradually increases, like a light veil sprinkled on the top of the head, soft and silky.

The curtain also raised the repeater and was vigilant around.

Just in case a small ball suddenly bursts out of the clouds.

Through the clouds and mist, the curtain suddenly opened up in front of you, and the inverted mountains and dilapidated peaks were unobstructed.

This area seems to have experienced some kind of terrible disaster, and the white mountains are pierced by black holes, which is hideous and terrifying.

You can also faintly see that there are a large number of creatures passing through the side of the mountains.

He dared to guarantee that this was definitely not a small evil ball, after all, the small evil ball was a little bit larger, and it would not be visible if it was a little farther away, and those wandering around the mountains must be a distortion of huge size and far more dangerous than the little evil ball.

Retracting his gaze, the curtain also looked at the group of small evil balls in front of him, and inexplicably felt that they were cute.

This kind of bullying aberration is believed to be rare in this wasteland world.

The curtain also finds a good target, and raises his hand to shoot.

Direct hits.

Immediately, the little evil ball broke away from the team and flew towards him with a fierce momentum.

Seeing this, the curtain also unhurriedly loaded the crossbow, these little evil balls are very naïve, even if they encounter an attack, they will not call their companions, but rush over with a ball themselves.

This place is farther away from Heicheng, so the size of these little evil balls he encounters now is larger, already the size of a Ningxia melon, and the level has also reached more than fifteen.

Life varies from 30~40

It takes about six rounds to kill a small evil ball, which is eighteen arrows.

Probably because of the higher health, the defense has also been increased, with a maximum of 21 damage per arrow and a minimum of 18.

Unlike those within three kilometers of the Black City, an average arrow can deal about 25 damage.

Fortunately, these little evil balls are very stupid, and the high level only makes them more resistant to beating, and it doesn't bother the curtain too much.

"Whoosh!"

The last three crossbow arrows took the little evil ball straight away.

Kill a small evil ball, Makuya looked at his panel, and found that killing one actually gave him ten points of experience, which is much more efficient than yesterday's two or three points, and no one grabbed it himself.

"Eight more will be level eight."

Makuya quickly loads his crossbow and looks for his next target, and the danger at home makes him desperate to become stronger.

After killing a few more small evil balls, Makuya finally discovered how to calculate experience.

It seems to be the level of the aberrant minus its own level, and this is calculated.

Without exceeding the rank, it is enforced a little.

[Makuya was ready to wait for his level to be higher, and then after brushing for a while, he was surprised to find that his level did not increase but decreased, and then he knew that killing a deviant lower than his own level of fifteen would not increase experience, but would decrease. 】

Hearing the words of the dog's narration, the corners of the curtain also twitched, what the hell is this setting.

Abuse the mob will reduce experience, he never expected.

Now he understands why he can't see those high-level existences in the Black City.

It's close to the black city to level up and lose experience, and it's too dangerous to be far away, who wants to come out?

But now these things are not closed, he is only level seven now, and he is still far away when a distortion fifteen levels lower than himself appears.

Retract your thoughts and continue to concentrate on hunting the little evil ball.

After using most of the crossbow arrows in the arrow basket, Makuya's experience finally reached 450 points and rose to level eight.

+2 stat points can be assigned

The amount of experience required for the next level has been increased to 550, which is one hundred more than the previous level.

The higher you go, the harder it is to climb up.

After Makuya killed two more little evil balls, his brows furrowed: "Strange, why did they all run away?" ”

He found that there was already a blank space around him, and the small evil balls were floating in groups towards the distance.

A large number of small evil balls gathered together, as if forming a dark river in the sky.

The curtain also looked at all this, his face was confused, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he didn't choose to follow him to see, although he thought it might be something that happened, but because of curiosity before, the matter of having one more person in the family was still vivid, so it was better to be safe.

[The curtain also gave up the protagonist's ancestral behavior of going to Kangkang for everything, and he could only be a miner in his life. 】

Makuya froze as he took the mine.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

"I'm mining and eating your rice?"

[After replying to a sentence, the curtain also felt like a big fool, and actually imagined a narrator to scold, which was simple. 】

"You're ™ like a fool."

After the curtain scolded back, he no longer paid attention to the broken thoughts of the dog narrator, but controlled the black floating bricks to come to the clouds.

Choose a random place, and raise the mine manuscript to prepare for excavation.

[The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and the wind is flying and the clouds are flying! 】

However, what the curtain also got was not a hint that it could not be shipped, but a clueless word.

"What do you mean?"

He frowned and thought for a moment, but he didn't come up with the slightest connection between this sentence and mining.

"Boom~"

Just when he wondered what kind of nerves the dog narrator was experiencing, there was a sudden thunderous sound in the distance in the sky.

Makuya raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound, and was horrified to find that the clouds in the distance were rushing in one direction like white smoke that had been inhaled.

Due to the excessive speed, they rubbed violently against each other, generating thunder that resounded in all directions.

"What's going on?"

Looking at the movement in the distance that seemed to be about to affect this side, the curtain also had a bad premonition.

Immediately, his mind manipulated the tiles under his feet and wanted to return to the Black City.

However, his reaction was quick, and the force that tugged at the clouds was quicker.

The curtain only flew towards the black city for a few breaths, and then he felt an incomparable huge force suddenly appear behind him.

The leather armor on his body was rippling.

"Damn!"

In the end, he only had time to let out an exclamation before he was pulled backwards by the force and the tiles under his feet.

He grabbed the black floating brick with one hand, no matter what caused this suction, if the black floating brick came off, it was really gone.

"Huhuhu~"

The wind howled in my ears.

The curtain also felt as if he had entered a pool of liquid with huge resistance, and was also pulled forward by a sports car with a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.

"To... Die.. Yes! ”

The curtain also knew that if it continued like this, he would definitely be torn into a blood mist by this domineering force.

Difficult to twist the black floating bricks.

"Click!"

The bones of the arm were directly broken.

But the curtain also knew that he must not let go.

Now it's nine deaths and one life, and if you let go, you will really die ten deaths.

endured the severe pain, and the curtain was also red-eyed, and successfully erected the black floating brick behind him.

Suddenly, the force that pulled him suddenly decreased, although it was still a little breathless, but it was much better than before.

Makuya looked up, the fast-moving clouds, his heart sank to the bottom, and he didn't know where he would be pulled by this power.