People are devouring the stars: me! Fishing makes you stronger

After entering the town, many would-be warriors dispersed, and a few groups gathered together in twos and threes.

Jiang Lan didn't find anyone to join him, and walked alone into the depths of the town.

As night falls, even though there are large searchlights shining on the outside of the town, the corners and sheltered areas are still dark.

His steps were very fast, almost leaving a trail of afterimages on the ground, and he quickly approached the center of the town.

There were too many people outside, and Jiang Lan didn't want to attract too many people's attention at this time.

On the way, he saw monsters roaring at him several times, but he was far behind them with his speed far exceeding that of ordinary warriors.

After walking a certain distance, there were almost no people around him now.

Jiang Lan slowed down and scanned the surrounding buildings.

In the shadows, a pair of glowing green pupils were staring at Jiang Lan, with bloodthirsty murderous intent deep in their eyes.

"Roar--"

The next moment, a gray-black feline creature about half a meter in length suddenly sprang out from the cracks in the ruins of the wall. It raised its front paws and headed straight for the vital part of Jiang Lan's neck.

Jiang Lan's body moved horizontally a distance as if teleporting, dodging the shadow cat's claw.

He pulled out the standard sword with his backhand, and under the light of the searchlight, the blade reflected bursts of icy cold light.

Although he has never experienced actual combat, his physical fitness is there. Shadow Cat's speed of 40 meters/second, although comparable to an intermediate warrior, is still far behind Jiang Lan.

Therefore, he easily dodged the shadow cat's sneak attack.

Just as Jiang Lan was about to swing his knife to deal with the shadow cat that had just attacked him, three more sounds of breaking through the air rang in his ears.

In almost a millisecond, Jiang Lan turned around and scanned the things rushing towards him one by one.

It's still a shadow cat, with almost no difference in appearance from the one just now.

However, these three were not so lucky. Due to the secretion of adrenaline, Jiang Lan was highly concentrated.

I saw the soles of his feet exerting force, his body drawing an afterimage in the air, and the sword in his hand cutting out horizontally.

"Chi chi chi——"

The sounds of three sharp blades piercing flesh sounded almost in succession.

Immediately afterwards, the three shadow cats that had been flying into the air fell to the ground one after another, dying in different ways.

The first head had its entire body cut into two pieces, the second head had a bloody hole in its neck, and the third head was disemboweled, with red, white, and yellow blood all over the floor.

Jiang Lan did not cut off the left ears of the three shadow cats, but rushed out again, came to a shadow, raised the knife and dropped it!

"Pfft!"

Jiang Lan raised his hand and attacked the body of his cat demon first, which was pierced on the blade like a candied haws.

After dealing with the four shadow cats, he exhaled and put the four left ears into his bag.

"I originally thought I would be scared, but it seems...that's it?"

Jiang Lan whispered to himself, but did not stop and continued to look for new prey.

As he crossed a street, a huge figure appeared in front of him in the distance.

It was a pig-shaped creature, about one and a half meters tall, with the hair on its body standing like spikes.

Two huge fangs stand on both sides of the mouth, leaving no doubt that as long as it is touched, there will be two more bloody holes in the body.

"Is this the iron-haired wild boar? It's almost the size of a car. How many meals will it take?"

Jiang Lan complained in a low voice and held the sword in his hand firmly.

There was no fear on his face. On the one hand, he knew that this big guy posed no threat to him.

On the other hand, he had just killed four shadow cats and was in a more or less excited state at this time.

Jiang Lan dragged the knife and rushed towards the iron-haired wild boar.

Apparently the pig was aware of Jiang Lan's presence and made a grunting sound in its throat.

With its unintelligent brain, it cannot distinguish the strength or weakness of the person in front of it.

So in this pig's eyes, the little human in front of him is not even enough for him to eat.

It grunted twice more and moved its front hooves. The whole pig rushed straight towards Jiang Lan like a heavy tank, causing the ground to tremble.

Jiang Lan didn't dodge, she actually put the knife back into the scabbard, clenched her fists and faced him head-on!

In an instant, Jiang Lan's right fist hit the wild boar's protruding nose hard.

"Boom!!!"

The iron-haired wild boar, which was originally in full swing, suddenly received a huge impact and was knocked up from the spot. It flew back for more than ten meters before landing.

That is to say, the weight of the wild boar is too heavy. If it were the size of the shadow cat, it would probably fly away without a trace if it was punched by Jiang Lan.

The iron-haired wild boar fell to the ground, its entire front face completely collapsed, the corners of its mouth were covered with scarlet blood, and it howled miserably in its throat.

After struggling for a while, the wild boar twitched twice, slowly closed its eyes, and completely lost its breath.

Jiang Lan stepped forward, pulled out his sword, and cut off the wild boar's left ear.

"Good guy, these pig ears are enough for a meal."

Weighing the weight in his hands, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, another low barking sound sounded behind Jiang Lan.

He looked back and saw two dog-like monsters covered in spots and somewhat similar in appearance to Tibetan mastiffs, staring at him with their heads lowered and bared teeth.

The tiger mastiff's mouth was half-opened, with a line of transparent saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth from time to time. Its fierce eyes were full of violent killing intent.

Jiang Lan stuffed the pig ears into the backpack behind him, pulled out the standard sword and threw it violently.

The next moment, the sword pierced the head of the tiger mastiff. The huge impact caused the sword to come out from the mastiff's chest, pinning it to the ground.

As if the most primitive killing instinct had been aroused, there was only bone-deep indifference in Jiang Lan's eyes at this moment, and a trace of crazy excitement was buried deep in his eyes.

Suffering a sudden change, the other tiger mastiff saw the tragic death of its companion. It shrank its neck, turned around and ran away with its tail between its legs.

How could Jiang Lan give this beast a chance? He stepped out and rushed to the side of the mastiff in an instant, punching it on the head.

After finishing off the two tiger mastiffs, cutting off his left ear and throwing it into his backpack, Jiang Lan shook his head and whispered:

"Unfortunately, I don't eat dog meat."

Jiang Lan turned around and left, his body gradually disappearing into the darkness.

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"One hundred and seventy-three..."

In front of the ruins of a three-story building, the young man counted in a low voice and threw the left ear of a monster into the backpack behind him.

"Tick tock...tick tock..."

Scarlet liquid slowly dripped from the standard long knife in the young man's hand, splashing onto the ground and making a sound.

He raised his head and wiped away the blood that had just been spattered on his face, revealing the face of Jiang Lan.

It is only three hours before the assessment begins.

One hundred and seventy-three monsters in three hours, an average of one monster per minute.

Now, the fear of entering the battlefield for the first time has completely disappeared. He is like a warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles, and his eyes are full of silent death.

There was a rustling sound in my ears.

A bloody cold light flashed through, and the young man's voice sounded again:

"One hundred and seventy-four..."