Realistic Game

　　 This is a valley. In the middle of the valley is the Gobi Desert about two or three football fields. There is no grass on it, only big and small rocks, and Mo Lan is standing in front of the valley mouth at this moment.

　　 Looking at the valley terrain, Mo Lan turned around and walked back to the river, using a dagger to cut down piles of dry reeds, weeds, and shrubs.

　　 walked to the middle of the valley with reed weeds, first built a simple skeleton with wooden sticks, and covered it with reed leaves to form a simple hayloft.

　　 The straw shed is set up, and there is a gap of about two meters around it, and two meters away are all piled with reeds, weeds and shrubs.

　　 Mo Lan, like an ant moving house, worked tirelessly, cutting down the shrubs, reeds, and so on little by little, and carried them to the valley, like a pile of fences, and circled around.

　　 After a full circle, go two meters to the outside, and then circle a weed shrub two meters away.

　　 The sky gradually darkened, and the grass fence surrounded four circles, forming a large circle with a diameter of 20 meters in the middle of the valley.

　　 After this Molan didn't stop, he checked carefully outside the big circle, and collected all the combustibles and combustibles within a hundred meters of the circle and piled them next to the outermost initialing wall.

After all this was over, Mo Lan took out the three semi-black cans of oil. There was no one left. He sprinkled it in a circle and sprinkled it on the grass wall on the fourth and third floors, leaving a little bit in the end. Pour directly from the fourth layer of grass wall to the edge of the innermost shed, and draw a line with oil.

　　 Mo Lan glanced back, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he turned over the grass wall and went straight to the innermost point, set a fire with the flint he bought, lit a torch beside it, and then went into the straw shed and fell down to rest.

　　 The valley in the wild was silent, and Mo Lan's breathing gradually became longer, and soon he fell asleep deeply.

　　 Not long after, a black shadow appeared outside the grass wall, his nose moved lightly, and the air was filled with a pungent smell, but the black shadow didn't care, his limbs exerted strength, and gently moved up the grass wall.

　　The black shadow fell on the reed, only making a faint sound, even in the silent night.

　　 crossed layer after layer of grass wall, and soon came to the outside of the simple grass shed. The mat absorbed all the sounds and let it enter the grass shed silently, staring at the unkillable humans in front of him with cold eyes.

　　咣当!

　　 Something came from outside, as if something had fallen on the ground.

　　 The leopard in the straw shed didn't care. He raised his front legs, and his paws gleaming with cold light fell towards Mo Lan's neck.

　　 But at this moment Mo Lan suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at the leopard.

　　 The frightened leopard exerted force on his front paws and almost cut off Mo Lan's neck. He rushed out of the hayloft with a kick on his four legs, but was forced back by a wave of heat as soon as he was about to leave.

　　 "huhuhuhu!"

　　 The flames burned, shining the entire valley like daylight, and the intense heat wave made the air begin to distort.

　　 Three or four meters high flames instantly rose from the fourth layer of grass wall and spread inward quickly.

　　The tense leopard's paws protruded, leaving four deep marks on the stone below its feet, and its long and narrow vertical pupil reflected the raging flames and the primitive fear of it.

　　Beasts, no matter how strong they are, as long as they do not become intelligent creatures, they must have the most primitive fear of flames. This primitive fear is deeply embedded in the genetic chain of their ancestors from generation to generation, without exception.

　　 Mo Lan changed into a soul perspective and floated in the air, watching the leopard growl constantly, trying to escape outside, but was forced back by the raging flames every time.

After 　　 several times, the leopard's limbs were low, and there was a low growl in his mouth, the cyan light flickered, and a tiny curved blade formed between its fangs.

"Whirring whirring!"

　　 "Wind Blade!"

　　 Mo Lan exclaimed in surprise, all the magic has been used, and this leopard has indeed been involved in the transcendent realm.

　　 Under Mo Lan's gaze, the cyan wind blade quickly swelled, and directly turned into a cyan wind blade more than one meter long, wrapped in the strong wind and struck the grass wall.

　　 Boom!

The grass wall was split instantly, leaving a slender scratch on the ground, but before the leopard rushed out, the doubly vigorous flame engulfed this narrow road directly. Under the strong wind, the fire was much bigger than before. Two points.

　　 and the leopard after spitting out the wind blade became a little sluggish, and the light in his eyes was quite faint.

　　 "Puff."

　　 Mo Lan couldn't help but laughed and clicked to revive, but this time, instead of reviving directly, a page popped up.

　　"Reminder: 50% of the experience required for this level to be deducted for deaths above level one, and zero experience points for the current level will be deducted for the first time when the level is insufficient.

If there is no chance of relegation and the deduction is insufficient, the experience value of the previous level will be replaced. Until the deduction is completed, the deduction of experience value will be degraded, but the added attribute points will not change. After the resurrection, the player will fall into a weak state, and the strength can be used as the experience value. Level, weakness time until the deduction of experience points are replenished.

　　 is no longer reminding / confirming the resurrection. "

　　 Mo Lan didn't want to waste time, just click to confirm the resurrection, the experience value was deducted, and then the whole person appeared in the straw shed.

　　 At this time, the flames had spread to the first layer of grass wall. As soon as Mo Lan was resurrected, he felt a wave of heat hitting his face, which made his skin dry and dehydrated quickly, and the smoke and dust in the air made him cough again and again.

　　 "Cough cough, cough cough, die!"

　　 Mo Lan gritted his teeth, holding a dagger in his hand, and rushed towards the languid leopard.

　　 Although Leopard was a little wilted, he still easily dodged, and with his paws, he left three deep bone wounds on Mo Lan's body.

　　 The already familiar pain just made Mo Lan grin, UU reading www. uukanshu.com continued to pounce on the leopard.

"Whirring whirring!"

The flames were grinning, and the only fire-free area around the straw shed, but also like a steel furnace, every inch of the space was hot and hot, whether it was a leopard or Molan’s hair and clothes had begun to curl and burn stand up.

　　 In addition, there was an open flame in the hayloft under the high temperature.

　　 There is less and less space to dodge and move.

　　 噗嗤!

　　 Mo Lan's throat was cut open, and the blood sprayed out and fell on the ground with a creak, and was evaporated in an instant.

　　 And Mo Lan clicked to resurrect, and instantly appeared in place, but a message popped up on the property panel.

　　LV1:0/200 (weak state: LV0:0/100)

　　 The resurrected Mo Lan's clothes had been burned to ashes, only a pair of boxer briefs showed no signs of being set alight in the fire.

　　 Besides, open flames have begun to appear on both Mo Lan and Leopard.

"what!"

　　 The intense burning sensation made Mo Lan's face savage, grabbing the hot dagger and rushing towards the leopard again.

　　 "Pump!"

　　 Immersed in fear and pain, the leopard was momentarily unprepared, and for the first time Mo Lan fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

　　 Leopard roared, Mo Lan's face was full of pain and ferocious, the hot dagger directly stuck in Leopard's mouth and stirred.

　　 "Huh! Huh! Huh! Cough cough cough."

　　 A white smoke rose and fell into Mo Lan's body, which made him loose all over, panting heavily, but coughing again and again choked by the smoke.

　　 The flames were raging, Mo Lan felt that the water in his body was quickly evaporating, and soon fell on the leopard, losing his breath.