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Hearing Asolun's tone of asking for credit, Matthews said angrily: "It's okay, you haven't even fought against this kind of monster."

"Boss, let's do this. I will be the one to deal with all future monsters!"

Hearing Asolun's stinky tone, Matthews smiled and agreed to him.

Matthews processed the meat of the powerful bull demon by a small river, and then walked towards the depths of the Warcraft Mountains! Matthews practiced sword skills along the way, and the fighting spirit of thunder and lightning entangled the cold light and shadow. His attack ability was greatly enhanced. During this journey, Matthews also easily killed a level seven monster.

There will be a lot of experienced rookies concentrated in the outer and first half of the Warcraft Mountains, so sometimes you will encounter some humans. But at the depth Matthews is at, most of them are strong men.

Matthews and Asolun were walking in the mountains as usual that day, and he soon discovered an eighth-level monster, a blue-eyed blood mastiff, hunting a seventh-level armored dragon. Although the armored dragon is a herbivorous monster, it has thick armor.

Although the Blue-Eyed Snow Mastiff has the upper hand, it still has to be wary of the long horns on the armored dragon's head. Being stabbed by the long horns on the armored dragon's head will also put its life in danger!

"Your chance has come!"

Hearing Matthews say this, Asolun also knew its own strength even though it had killed many level six monsters along the way. He thought his boss wanted him to challenge the eighth-level monster, the Blue-Eyed Blood Mastiff.

"Boss, that's an eighth-level monster!"

"I know, I'll leave that armored dragon to you. I just want to try out my recent cultivation success!"

Hearing what his boss said, Asolun realized that Matthews was going to challenge the eighth-level monster, the Blue-eyed Blood Mastiff. Although he recognized the boss's strength, Warcraft were generally stronger than humans at the same level. What's more, the boss wants to challenge the eighth-level monster as a seventh-level warrior!

"Boss, is it okay for you?"

"Nonsense, I can run away if I can't fight you."

Matthews did not rush directly into the battlefield, but used magic attacks from a distance.

"Whoosh——"

An electromagnetic gun rushed directly into the battlefield between the eighth-level blue-eyed blood mastiff and the seventh-level armored dragon. The eighth-level blood mastiff was the first to react. He dodged Matthews's sudden attack with just one dodge!

Immediately, it alertly let out a roar of dissatisfaction in the direction of the attack. Seeing this, the armored dragon wanted to run away. Asolun took off directly from Matthews and chased him away. Matthews carried the cold light shadow and walked towards the eighth-level monster Blue Eyes Blood Mastiff.

The eighth-level monster Blue Eyes Blood Mastiff saw that the person who disturbed its hunting was a human warrior, and the hair that had just been frightened and exploded fell down directly. However, it also doesn't have the habit of humans talking nonsense before fighting, after sensing the general strength of this human warrior. He rushed towards Matthews!

Mathews took a defensive posture, and the cold and electric blade struck directly at the Blood Mastiff's right hand, while Shadow backhand slashed towards the huge mouth that it had bitten off.

The iron claws of the blue-eyed blood mastiff, an eighth-level monster, did not suffer any damage when it touched Matthews' Cold Light Blade. It just made a sound of gold and iron clashing. However, the shadow of the left hand scratched the lip that the blood mastiff had bitten off.

"So strong!"

Matthews had to lament the unique body of Warcraft. In just one encounter, although Matthews was not injured and successfully defended against its attack, the level 8 Warcraft Blood Mastiff knocked Matthews back two meters away with one blow.

Matthews was not discouraged by this attack. Instead, he excitedly swung his sword again to meet the attack of the eighth-level monster Blue Eyed Blood Mastiff.

"Ding——, Dang——"

The sound of attacks from the sword and the iron claws of the monsters was endless, and Matthews used all the previously practiced moves in this life-and-death fight.

"Bang——"

Although Matthews is proficient in swordsmanship, he is still at the level of a seventh-level warrior. His physical fitness was even worse than that of an eighth-level monster. Naturally, because of an oversight, he was grabbed and thrown away by the monster.

"Hahaha, come again!"

The battle just now also proved that Matthews could not defeat the eighth-level Warcraft with his current sword skills. The only difference between humans and Warcraft is that humans can understand skills.

Matthews had already touched the threshold of the third realm of swordsmanship before, and now relied on the speed blessing provided by the electromagnetic device on his leg. It’s best to learn sword skills under the pressure of an eighth-level monster!

The two swords are like arms in the hand, and when slashing horizontally and vertically, they look like antelopes hanging their horns, everything seems relaxed and freehand!

"Bang——"

After another blow, Matthews was knocked back five meters.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, I understand!"

Just now, his sword skills had completely entered the third realm. The cold light in his hand just now seemed to cut through the air, cutting into the eighth-level monster Blue-Eyed Blood Mastiff at an extremely fast speed.

The Blood Mastiff's head was directly cut with a scar more than 20 centimeters wide by Matthews' sword, although he was also injured because of the shadow's failure to defend in time.

With that blow just now, Matthews was absolutely sure that he had realized the threshold of how light weight can be regarded as heavy weight. The level 8 blue-eyed blood mastiff of Warcraft has a nearly broken forehead as proof!

"Hahaha, come on, the next blow will definitely kill you!"

At this point, the World of Warcraft Blue-Eyed Blood Mastiff has begun to think about retreating. Although the human in front of him is a seventh-level warrior. But his weird lightning wraps around his legs, providing him with extreme agility and speed. The blow just now gave it an instinctive sense of danger. The blue-eyed blood mastiff stared at Matthews and slowly retreated.

How could Matthews let him go? He took action directly with the electromagnetic gun in his hand. The blue-eyed blood mastiff dodged and escaped the blow, seeing that Matthews was not going to let it go.

"Roar--"

After roaring full of anger, he sped towards Matthews. Matthews adjusted his breathing, intensifying his inhales and exhales. The legs sink slowly, with the left leg in front and the right leg behind to lower the body's center of gravity.

The shadow of his left hand lies in front of him, and the cold light of his right hand is behind him. When the blue-eyed blood mastiff pounced, Matthews's shadow on his left hand flicked back, blocking its claws.

Then the cold light from his right hand stabbed directly, and the flashing cold light directly drew a blood mark on the belly of the blue-eyed blood mastiff!

Matthews immediately turned around after the blow. The intestines in the stomach of the blue-eyed blood mastiff, the eighth-level monster that landed on the ground, had already flowed out from the opening that had just been cut.

Mathews then sprinted over, the cold light containing the newly understood sword power. Directly cut off the head of the blue-eyed blood mastiff!