After going into the sea, I met Miss Witch

A normal man needs 7 to 9 seconds to run 60 meters. A man with better physical fitness can run in 7.5 seconds, but generally speaking, the difference is not too big.

But perhaps because of the influence of his bloodline [Descendant of the Vikings], he feels that his speed is much faster than in his previous life, and he can run 60 meters in about 7 seconds.

You know, the standard score of a Chinese national first-level athlete in running 60 meters is only 6.7 seconds!

Ryan's speed is already very fast!

Under full speed sprint, the distance between the two sides is closing at a very fast speed, but the ground vibration caused by running soon alarmed the blue-black crab.

I saw one of its huge claws inserted into the sand, and the four legs on the other side moved quickly, turning the body around in this way, and Ryan was still ten meters away from it at this moment.

Ryan was not discouraged by the failure of the sneak attack. It was better to say that this was still within his expectations.

His eyes were firm, without any intention of retreating - since the sneak attack failed, he would just attack directly.

As a loyal player of high-difficulty action games, he is not afraid of the challenges in the "game".

At the same time, when the distance was within ten meters, several lines of gray fonts appeared beside the blue-black crab in front of Ryan.

[Beach Crab: A crustacean that has become huge under the influence of spirituality, with a very hard shell. The connection between the fifth and sixth abdominal segments in its triangular umbilical region is lighter in color, and it seems that it was attacked and broken not long ago, and its defense is relatively weak. ]

The gray font prompt made Ryan's eyes light up, and his eyes fell on the umbilical region of the beach crab, and found that there was indeed a part about ten centimeters long, which was very light in color compared to the surrounding area.

The distance between the two sides was rapidly closing.

Facing the enemy that suddenly appeared, the blue-black crab moved forward quickly with its body sideways, and its claws that were bigger than a human head smashed down fiercely.

From Ryan's perspective, the claws of the beach crab were like a huge, rapidly enlarging hammer, which made people's scalps numb. It was hard to imagine how miserable it would be if a flesh and blood body was hit by such a claw.

Ryan did not choose to resist. Before the claws came, he moved sideways and avoided the claws.

The whistling wind blew his short hair. At such a close distance, he could even clearly see the dense black protrusions on the claws.

At this moment, Ryan's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the other claw of the beach crab coming across with great speed. With the previous attack covering his vision, it was too late for him to dodge at this moment.

At the critical moment, he had a sudden inspiration, and the round wooden shield in his left hand was slightly tilted in front of him.

"Dong——"

A low sound rang out, and Ryan's body shook. Even if he used the "unloading and blocking" technique, the round wooden shield in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

The strength of the beach crab exceeded his by more than one order of magnitude!

After a smash and a horizontal clamp, the beach crab seemed to be a little exhausted and stopped in place without further attacking.

And how could Ryan let go of such a precious opportunity?

Enduring the numbness on the left half of his body, he focused his eyes and started with the "bull style", one of the four major sword postures, stepped forward and stabbed, and the tip of the sword accurately hit the lighter "weak part" of the belly button of the beach crab.

With a "puff", the fragile shell here was instantly broken, and almost half of the long sword was pierced into it, and a blue translucent liquid spurted out. It was the blood of the beach crab.

The internal organs were injured, which made the beach crab crazy. Its shell was covered with light red veins. The whole crab looked like it was cooked, and the high-speed flowing fluorescent liquid could be seen in the red veins.

The claws were waving, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and the speed was extremely fast.

All the changes happened in an instant. Ryan only had time to put the round wooden shield in front of him. The next second, he was hit hard. The round wooden shield in his hand could not withstand the huge force and fell on his leather breastplate.

"Bang!"

Ryan flew backwards and fell on the sand three meters away.

The moment he landed, he saw the black shadow coming from the corner of his eye and endured the pain all over his body and rolled violently.

"Boom!"

The claws covered with red veins were deeply inserted into the sand. Taking this opportunity, Ryan ran away.

At this moment, he was seriously injured and had no qualifications to fight with the "violent" beach crab again.

But he wanted to run, but the beach crab that pulled the claws out of the sand did not want to let him go so easily.

The violent beach crab not only increased its strength, but also its speed. Its straight-line speed was even faster than Ryan's.

Ryan noticed that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. He estimated that if he continued like this, he would be caught up before he could return to the raft.

Thinking of this, Ryan's eyes fell on the coconut tree not far in front of him. He gritted his teeth, rushed forward in two steps, and climbed up the coconut tree directly. When the momentum brought by the forward rush disappeared, he stabbed the long sword in his hand into the coconut tree as a hanging point, and then continued to climb with the help of the force.

The surface of the coconut tree is rough, and there are raised rings at every distance. With the help of the long sword, it is not difficult to climb.

"Bang!"

Under the big coconut tree, the beach crab angrily hit the trunk with its claws, but unfortunately, it was completely useless.

The diameter of the 100-meter-high coconut tree reached a terrifying three meters. Such a thick trunk cannot be broken by brute force at all. At least, the beach crab's strength is far from enough.

Therefore, watching Ryan climb up the tree, it could only rage helplessly under the tree.

But even so, the beach crab still refused to leave. It stayed under the coconut tree, and the red veins on its shell gradually faded, as if it was ready to wait for Ryan to fall down due to exhaustion, and then kill him!

At a height of nearly ten meters, Ryan panted, his eyes fell on the belly button of the beach crab, where the wound pierced by the long sword had not healed, and blue blood continued to ooze out.

If this continues, the beach crab will inevitably become weak due to excessive blood loss.

But the problem is that he is not in a much better situation hanging on the coconut tree.

As the adrenaline faded, he could feel the pain sweeping all over his body. Even if he gritted his teeth and held on, hanging on the tree would consume physical strength. Ryan doubted that he would lose physical strength and fall down before the beach crab lost too much blood.

Gamble?

The bet is whether he will collapse first or the beach crab will collapse first?

Ryan gritted his teeth.

He didn't like the feeling that his fate was out of his control, but now he had no other choice...

If it doesn't work, this trip will end in failure.

Ryan sighed in his heart.

With this experience, he will be more calm next time facing the beach crab...

Time passed by minute by minute.

Unknowingly, the sky was filled with dark clouds.

This is a sign of heavy rain.

"Whoosh..."

The sea breeze began to get stronger, and a large coconut on a nearby coconut tree loosened and fell, hitting the ground with a "bang", scaring the beach crab.

It was almost a little bit, and this large coconut with a diameter of nearly half a meter would hit it directly.

The beach crab seemed very anxious, and circled around the coconut tree for several times until another large coconut fell. Realizing the danger, it chose to leave unwillingly.

"Hua La La..."

The weather on this deserted island is unpredictable. It was sunny a few minutes ago, but after a while, bean-sized raindrops began to fall.

Looking at the figure of the beach crab leaving, Ryan breathed a sigh of relief and slid down the tree carefully. The rough bark rubbed his palms sore.

The rain was getting heavier.

Ryan squinted his eyes and watched the beach crab going away in the rain.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at the blue bloodstains left on the ground. He clenched the long sword in his hand and quietly followed like a silent hunter.

Ryan's situation was not good, but the beach crab was not much better.

This was a hunt.

Who is the hunter and who is the prey? It is still unknown before the dust settles.

Guided by the blue bloodstains, Ryan soon came to the vicinity of a pile of rocks, and the bloodstains disappeared in a hole in front of the pile of rocks that was taller than a person. Obviously, this was the cave of the beach crab.

Standing at the edge of the cave, Ryan took a deep breath, and then walked in carefully along the wall of the cave.

The light in the cave was dim, and it took only about a dozen steps to reach the end.

What appeared in front of Ryan was a spacious cave, and the light projected from the cracks in the top stone body brought a faint light.

Ryan saw the beach crab in the corner of the cave at the first time.

Its two claws stuffed some unknown algae into its mouth, and the wound on its belly button was still bleeding at this moment, but the speed was much slower than at the beginning.

Obviously, this wound will heal after a while.

After eating for a while, the beach crab found a relatively humid place, looked around vigilantly, and prepared to rest after confirming that it was safe.

Seeing this, Ryan suppressed his emotions, hid in the corner, and waited quietly.

After a while, the bulging eyes of the beach crab gradually shrank back.

This is a symbol of crabs sleeping.

It's time!

Ryan held his breath, holding a long sword, and approached slowly.

One step, two steps...

Perhaps because of injury and fatigue, the beach crab slept very deeply, and did not react at all until Ryan came to it.

And because it was lying prone, the injured part of the beach crab's belly button was covered up, and Ryan could not reach it.

Seeing this, Ryan's eyes became fierce, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out mercilessly, piercing into the retracted eye of the beach crab.

"Puff!"

The sound of the lens being pierced sounded, and the sleeping beach crab woke up under the stimulation of severe pain, and its claws waved instinctively. Ryan, who was well prepared, stepped back and avoided the sweep of the claws, and then turned around and ran without hesitation.

When enemies meet, they are particularly jealous.

The beach crab with only one eye left chased Ryan wildly.

The two of them, one fleeing and the other chasing, soon ran out of the cave and came to the beach under the heavy rain.

Ryan kept an eye on the beach crab behind him. Because it had not entered the "violent state" with red veins all over its body, and because it was injured, the beach crab was not fast, and was basically on par with him.

"Boom..."

In the dark clouds, electric snakes danced.

After chasing for hundreds of meters, the beach crab's speed gradually slowed down.

Ryan noticed that the wound on its belly button, which was about to heal, cracked again under the violent movement, and blue blood flowed out again.

The large amount of blood loss caused the beach crab's condition to fall to the lowest point in history.

After chasing for more than ten meters, the beach crab stopped and began to turn around.

It also realized that if it continued to chase, it would probably be the first to die.

How could Ryan let go of the prey in hand?

He turned around and began to chase the beach crab.

At this moment, the identities of hunter and prey were completely reversed.

Ryan did not approach rashly, but kept a distance of 20 meters from the beach crab.

Once the beach crab tried to turn around and chase, he ran away, and when the beach crab ran away, he chased.

The beach crab, which was losing more and more blood and in a worse state, was furious about this, but there was nothing it could do.

Finally, after running a distance of 300 meters, the beach crab fell powerlessly on the beach.

Ryan used the stones he picked up along the way and threw them hard at the fallen beach crab.

"Swish--"

The sound of breaking air caused the beach crab to react, and its claws rose up, flicking the stone away.

And this action also exhausted its last strength.

Facing the stones thrown later, it no longer had the strength to resist.

Ryan walked forward, stabbed the long sword into the other eye of the beach crab, and stirred it vigorously for a few times.

The beach crab trembled a few times, and then fell silent.

A few seconds later, a gray font prompt popped up in front of Ryan.

——

[Level]: 1 (7%)

[Spiritual Value]: 100

——

The increase in level made Ryan feel comfortable as if he was soaked in warmth, and even the physical and mental fatigue was relieved a little.

At the same time, Ryan also felt that his body had become stronger.

He couldn't be sure how much stronger it was because he hadn't taken a test.

Sitting on the ground, letting the rain drip down his cheeks, Ryan laughed out loud.

"Haha...hahahaha..."

"It's really...refreshing!"

Perhaps this is the life he really yearns for in his heart.

"Sasa..."

The fragmented voices came from all directions, and Ryan's eyes reflected a beach crab in front, behind, left and right. His face froze and he couldn't laugh anymore.

…

On the vast sea, a sailing bamboo raft drifted with the waves.

Ryan opened his eyes and covered his forehead in pain.

"Damn it!"

He couldn't help but curse.

In the travel land, although his level was raised to level 1 after killing the beach crab, he was in poor condition and couldn't resist for long in the face of the siege of four beach crabs that appeared later. He was caught by the claws of one of the beach crabs and his clone died tragically.

The price of returning from death was that his spirit fell into a weak state and his head was dizzy.

After a long time, Ryan, who felt a little recovered, rubbed his forehead.

Feeling his body that had obviously become stronger, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

It was worth it for him to hunt beach crabs desperately in the travel land.

After being happy, Ryan couldn't help sighing.

Compared with the extent of the clone's strengthening, the main body seemed to have only one-fifth of the effect.

"It's a good thing if there is improvement."

He could only comfort himself in this way.

Glancing at the attribute panel, Ryan was surprised to find that the value of his [Spirituality] column had changed from the original "0" to "0.1".

"[Spirituality], what does it mean?" He pondered.

Shaking his head, Ryan lay on his back on the raft.

His spirit was still very weak and he needed to rest.

When he woke up, several hours had passed.

Ryan sat on the raft bored, staring blankly at the sea.

He stretched out his hand and felt the more moist water vapor when the sea breeze passed through his fingertips. His face looked a little ugly.

[Navigation (Introduction)] This skill told him that it would rain in a while.

This was undoubtedly very bad news for him.

In the wind and rain, the probability of the raft under him capsizing was very high.

As time passed, the clear sky gradually became gloomy.

...

A three-masted sailing ship was sailing on the sea, and its hull was still stable even in the heavy rain.

At the bow, two slender figures stood proudly, and on the deck behind them, dozens of pirates knelt on the ground, lowering their heads, not daring to look at the two people, with fear in their eyes.

"Cecilia, what do you think we should do with these guys next? Should we chop them up and feed them to sharks, or just kill them directly?"

The voice was crisp and moving, but the content of the words made the pirates on the deck tremble all over.

The person being questioned was a girl wearing a women's light chainmail shirt, outlining the curves of a female leopard's body, with a rapier on her waist.

Just as the girl was about to answer, suddenly, her eyes moved and looked somewhere in the southeast direction.

"It seems like someone is asking for help?"