Chapter 1301: : Sight

The hunting jungle serves as a dedicated venue for the elves' annual hunting convention.
Naturally, the number of Warcrafts living in it does not need to be said.
If the number is too small and hundreds of contestants enter the hunting jungle, then don't hunt for monsters, hunt for magic cores.
The winner will be decided first.
Only those who can stand up in the end are qualified to hunt for the magic core.
In fact, the strength of the monsters in the hunting jungle is also limited.
Heroic Warcraft does not exist here.
All have been cleared out.
Otherwise, I am afraid that a hero-level monster can kill these hundreds of contestants here.
Although the hunting conference is a game used to test the younger generation of the elves.
But it was just a game.
If you really put the heroic beast into it, then maybe this game will change from hunting to escape.
"This feeling of peril, there are at least three eyes around me looking at me."
After Lilian entered the hunting jungle, she put the wind chasing bow on her arm.
To ensure that the attack can be launched as quickly as possible.
But in the new world mode, brushing the dungeon and training the combat consciousness, Lilian can vaguely notice that there is a feeling of being peeped.
This feeling is that those monsters hidden in the dark are wary of intruders.
And the desire for prey.
The area of ​​the hunting jungle is very large, even if there are hundreds of contestants, they can also hunt separately.
So Lilian chose to hunt alone.
This is also the choice of most contestants.
Because hunting in a team, unless it is between the branches of a very good relationship.
Otherwise, unpleasant things will often occur when the spoils are distributed at the end.
"Behind the three lines of sight, there are at least three monsters."
"But the threat is not big, the monsters that will appear here are not strong."
Lilian calmly analyzed.
Although it is the first time for Lilian to participate in a hunting convention, Lilian has done research on previous hunting conventions.
Anyway, the location and rules have not changed.
Hunting conventions have been held for so many sessions.
For hunting jungles, these contestants must have studied.
The closer to the edge, the lower the strength of Warcraft.
So if you want to get a good ranking, you should try to get inside.
"However, even if the strength is low, it is a gain. Since it is here, just stay."
Lilian's eyebrows condensed, and she quickly discerned the direction of these three lines of sight.
World of Warcraft is not the same as those races with sage.
The lower the strength of the Warcraft, the less he would hide his killing intent.
These monsters are like a beacon to some practitioners with keen perception.
Although Lilian was not a particularly sensitive type before.
But for so long in the copy of the new world mode.
Even for the need to brush a copy, this perception has to be trained.
Otherwise, in the face of a large number of enemies, there is no way to command the team to attack.
"One on the left, two on the right, in the bushes, behind the trunk..."
"That's right!"
After confirming her perception, Lilian backhanded three feather arrows from the quiver behind her backhand.
The wind chasing bow was opened three times in a row, and the three feather arrows were shot in three directions.
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