Chapter 5 False Alarm

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Wang Xing suddenly woke up.

"It turns out that when I was in a tiny world, these things would be given out in my space after I destroyed a world. They all had their origins."

After thinking about it, Wang Xing bent down to pick up the sword and immediately saw the properties of the weapon.

[Long Sword: Hardness +1, Sharpness +1, Flesh +7]

As the watermelon worm next to him continued to attack fiercely, Wang Xing swung his long sword towards his side. Suddenly, Wang Xing's huge power was like swinging a baseball, directly knocking the watermelon worm away.

Wang Xing frowned and looked at the arm holding the sword. He had just followed his habit, and should have followed his body memory and impression, and pierced the gap in the armor of the watermelon insect rat, killing the rat's body.

But in the actual performance at this time, Wang Xing found that he was like a person who did not know martial arts, imitating the masters he had seen, using his imagination and then taking action, but in fact, it was nothing.

"what happened?"

Wang Xing simply dodged the attacks of other watermelon bug rats and quickly got the answer from the core of the God of Destruction.

In the chaotic land, all the methods used in the true world have lost their meaning.

If you want to exert your fighting power, there is only one way to use swordsmanship, boxing, etc., and that is to kill different monsters, and then pray for good luck to get the corresponding skills from them.

If there are no skill books, skill stones and other things to learn, no matter how smart you are, you can only act like a dull person who doesn't know martial arts, swinging weapons at will.

Knowing this, Wang Xing suddenly fell silent.

But the battle still had to continue. Wang Xing simply used the long sword as a piece of metal, beat the watermelon bugs and mice hard, and then stepped on them and stabbed them to death.

Kill the targets one by one and get the essence. When Wang Xing killed the tenth watermelon insect rat that rushed up, he got another light ball.

Wang Xingxing came over and touched it, and a pair of leather boots fell out of the light ball.

[Leather boots: defense +2, speed +1]

Wang Xing directly replaced the straw sandals on his feet with this.

Putting on the leather boots, he instantly felt that his speed was really much faster. He rushed forward a few steps. The speed that Wang Xing had previously exploded was about ten meters in one breath.

Although the power is much stronger, many ordinary people with far less power than himself can achieve this speed.

But now Wang Xing knew that it was not that he was slow, but that he needed something special to bless him in the chaotic land.

After taking these things, Wang Xing will not let go of the deep pit in front of him. Killing all these rats will definitely add a lot of essence.

But as Wang Xing continued downward, he felt the earth begin to shake. It's not the feeling of thousands of troops passing by, but more dense and subtle vibrations.

Wang Xing cautiously chose to retreat.

Sure enough, in the deep pit with a large number of mice in front of them, a large number of mice suddenly poured out of all the holes. Fat rats, flying knife rats, armored rats, watermelon worm rats...

All the types of mice that Wang Xing had seen before were no longer attacking each other for hunting. Instead, they gathered here and flew out of the hole together, as if the reversed sea water rushed towards the hillside where Wang Xing was.

Wang Xing's heart skipped a beat. Although he was powerful alone, he was not necessarily an opponent when surrounded by so many rats. Even if I could fight it, it would be quite disgusting to be honest.

Wang Xing began to descend the hillside.

Those who sprint the fastest are the weakest big fat rats. These things have nothing extra on them and just need to run with their heads down.

When Wang Xing was running backwards and facing backward, he deliberately ran slowly, so many fat rats rushed towards him. He swung the long sword in his hand, and with his huge strength, he continuously swung the sword to quickly harvest and kill these little things. .

A large amount of essence is used in the body, and there is no gain in fighting small things.

However, Wang Xing continued to maintain his speed. After seeing the corpses of more than a dozen big fat rats left along the way, the various other rats that rushed over were indeed what he thought. Although some of them still rushed over, More of them chose to surround the big fat mouse and began to eat.

"I thought I was really fighting against me to protect my offspring, but it turned out to be a false alarm."

Wang Xing understood what was happening to these rats and decisively chose to speed up and escape.

As his speed continued to increase, the heavy rats behind him were blocked by many of the fastest big fat rats. Even if they shrank into a ball and rolled over, many of them would hit tree trunks and rocks.

In the process of getting out, many of the fat rats were crushed and suffered injuries and bleeding.

As soon as the blood started to bleed, the ferocity of the other powerful rats was also aroused, and they began to gnaw at the weakest big fat rat.

Originally, a large number of rats rushed out to chase Wang Xing, but as they chased them, they started killing each other.

Although those rats died and Wang Xing could not get the essence, he could steadily watch the huge number of rats fighting among themselves, and the overall number became smaller and smaller.

Wang Xing stood on the edge of the battlefield where the rats were fighting and killed some rats that came to provoke him.

Just waiting so slowly, in one afternoon, the rats, who were born with a vicious nature, suffered heavy casualties. The largest number of fat rats were almost killed and injured in the attack on each other.

Wang Xing originally thought that these rats would gradually disappear, but he did not expect that the rats went completely crazy.

A faint red air flow filled the vicinity of the hillside. The gathered rats attacked and gnawed at each other. The remaining three rats continued to attack each other as separate groups for the time being.

Wang Xing is not in the true realm of strength now. He came to the dangerous and chaotic land alone, and watched the rats go crazy and fight with each other when he was likely to be surrounded and killed.

Although he was able to walk away and stay away from danger, Wang Xing always felt that something was wrong with the rat going crazy.

So Wang Xing waited nearby and watched helplessly. During these three days, the rats tried their best to kill all the enemies they saw, and then began to eat their flesh and blood.

This scene made Wang Xing think too much.

In the tiny world, the fundamental of many worlds is that after attacking each other, no matter how strong or weak they are, only the last strong person will be left to fight, and he will eat all the others and become the strongest.

Although the real world is much more restrained, there are still similar scenes. However, due to the coordination of various departments, many monsters that may cause this situation will be dealt with in advance.

And now, in this world dominated by structures, Wang Xing saw this scene again.

"We can't leave. If there is really only one left, and I kill him, won't I be able to get more essence and better equipment?"