With the example of the player who sacrificed himself and successfully courted death, the other players became more cautious when dealing with the wild boar.
After all, this was someone who could kill someone in an instant!
After this small episode, Mu Chen also began his own business of slaughtering pigs.
Mu Chen carried his Mithril sword and walked into the depths of the forest.
The forest was very dense. The deeper they went, the larger and more ferocious the wild beasts they encountered.
To be on the safe side, Mu Chen did not rush and stopped at a position with fewer players.
There were many wild boars and black wolves here.
They were all monsters that were very suitable for him at this moment.
The mithril sword in his hand was like the scythe of a demon from hell, slashing down every time. It could take the life of a wild boar or a black wolf.
Everything that seemed difficult in the eyes of other players was like a fish in water in Mu Chen's hands. There was no pressure at all.
There was no other reason than that Mu Chen's weapon was too powerful.
At least for now, that was the case.
A silver-grade weapon was not something that a white-grade weapon could compare to.
The wild boar that others would have to chop down more than ten times would not be able to withstand a single slash from Mu Chen.
This was efficiency.
Under such a high-intensity battle, Mu Chen's combat skills were also rapidly improving.
The more wild boars he killed, the more rewards he would get.
Through the items dropped from killing the wild boar, Mu Chen had picked up hundreds of gold coins.
Although the copper coins did not seem to be of much use to him.
After all, after completing Hong Qigong's hidden mission, the system had rewarded him with 50,000 gold coins!
Other than the gold coins, Mu Chen also obtained a few pieces of defensive equipment such as leather armor and cloth.
He randomly picked a good-looking piece and put it on himself. He changed out of the original novice clothes that were full of holes.
Looking at the glowing black leather jacket on his body, Mu Chen nodded and continued forward.
At this moment, he had already entered the depths of the forest.
The Mortal Realm on the attribute panel was 6.6%. In this short period of time, it had increased to 32.3%.
This was an extremely terrifying increase. One had to know that among the other ordinary players, the most were only 25 or 26 points. Most of the players were only pitiful 17 or 18 points.
This 30% was considered the best among the players.
As they advanced, Mu Chen killed more and more wild beasts.
The number of players around him also decreased.
After all, those who had the strength to enter this place were all extremely powerful.
"Puchi, puchi!"
As Mu Chen walked, he suddenly heard a heavy sound. That was the sound that only large beasts could make.
Mu Chen bent down slightly and quietly climbed over a cluster of bushes before appearing under a big tree.
There, he saw a huge wild boar that was more than three meters long and 1.5 meters tall.
Its body was black, and its hair was standing up. Beside its ugly mouth, two huge fangs that were 50 centimeters long protruded out.
This was a huge wild boar boss.
"This…this is the boss?"
Mu Chen muttered. Immediately after, a cold light burst out from his eyes.
This was his first time fighting a Boss! Just thinking about it made him a little excited.
However, when he saw the fangs that were covered in saliva in the blink of an eye, Mu Chen felt a trace of fear in his heart.
Just now, when he was bored, he looked at the chat channel. Some players had mentioned that every time he died in the Immortal Martial World, the cultivation percentage of the Mortal Realm would drop by 10%. If it was less than 10%, it would drop completely.
It didn't seem like much, but it was a huge price to pay.
After all, this percentage was synchronized with the strengthening of the body. If the cultivation percentage dropped, the strengthening level of the body would naturally drop as well.
However, after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved.
This was a game, and also a survival game. If he didn't have the courage to challenge the strong, how could he become a strong person?
Thinking of this, Mu Chen's heart was stirred. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He no longer hesitated. Holding his Mithril sword, he jumped out from behind the bushes he was hiding in.
His black leather boots left a deep footprint on the ground. After a series of explosions, his body was wrapped in a powerful aura as he attacked.
His figure shifted left and right like a ghost, and the Mithril sword in his hand was already emitting a faint white light.
The moment he got close to the huge wild boar boss, the Mithril sword in his hand was already brandished.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of air being torn apart rang out, and a wave of air attacked.
The white sword light was like a phantom as it slashed through the wild boar's eyes. It carried traces of sharp sword intent as it slashed down heavily on the wild boar's body.
"Rip!"
The sharp mithril sword in his hand seemed to have cut into a hard piece of skin.
Just by cutting in a little, he had already lost the strength to advance.
Unlike the other ordinary wild boars, he did not kill them in one strike.
The sword had already hit its target. Mu Chen retreated. He did not want to stay in the attack range of this huge wild boar for long.
In a flash, he had already left the wild boar's side.
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