Chapter 119

The food in his hand dropped with a plop.

It fell straight to the ground.

But.

The Warrior class had no mind at all to pick up the food.

Because all attention at this moment was firmly drawn to the slaughter ahead!

"This... what kind of attack power is this?"

The Warrior was utterly horrified.

Even a most ordinary Blood Rat Warrior had at least four thousand hit points!

Yet the opponent sliced it down in a single strike, instantly killing it...

Its attack power and damage were simply outrageously high!

"Boom!!!"

One after another, deafening roars like fighter jets breaking the sound barrier rang out continuously.

They spread far and wide, echoing across the Blood Rat Plains.

"-76542 (Triple Critical Effect +250% Skill Damage)!!"

"-8166 (Collision Scratch)!"

"-9766 (Collision Scratch)!"

"-10454 (Collision Scratch)!"

"..."

A blurred figure, wrapped in a dragon-head phantom formed of energy, surged through the grass with unmatched momentum in an instant.

Behind him, several Blood Rat monsters were knocked flying in all directions; the one in the very center was struck hard by the Ice Wheel Blade, its health bar instantly emptied, while the hit-and-flung ones saw their life values slide down as well.

"Boom..."

"Boom!!"

Jiang Li stomped down hard.

His form immediately shifted from an extreme sprinting state to a stopped state.

And in an instant, he changed direction.

After locking onto a Blood Rat Warrior that had been knocked airborne and was still mid-flight,

"Roar!!"

"92546 (Triple Critical Effect +300% Skill Damage)!!"

The dragon shadow on Jiang Li's body opened its huge mouth, letting out a fierce roar; like a swift Lei Ting, it shot out before one could blink, biting down hard. The Blood Rat Warrior, not yet landed, exploded directly, scattering into countless chunks of flesh and blood.

【Ding!】

【Congratulations, you have successfully slain: Level 7 · Blood Rat Bow Warrior!】

【Congratulations, you have successfully obtained: Experience Points ×18!】

"This..."

"This..."

At this moment.

Those class users who noticed this scene, whether intentionally or by chance, felt their mouths go dry.

What kind of speed is this?

What kind of power?

The Warrior, who was thought to be seeking his own death,

moved through the swarm of Blood Rat monsters as if through an empty world, shuttling back and forth!

Those Blood Rat monsters, which for them required serious attention and long, hard battles to defeat, were like tattered rag dolls in his hands, slain with the utmost ease!