Chapter 1301

the hunting jungle is a special site for the annual hunting meeting of elves.

There is no need to say much about the number of Warcraft living in it.

If the number is too small, and hundreds of contestants enter the hunting jungle, then don't hunt Warcraft and hunt for magic core.

We'll have to decide between them.

Only those who can stand up in the end are qualified to hunt for magic core.

In fact, there is an upper limit to the strength of Warcraft in the hunting jungle.

There is no such thing as a heroic Warcraft.

It's all cleaned up.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that a hero level Warcraft can make the hundreds of competitors die here.

Although the hunting meeting is a competition to test the younger generation of elves.

But it's just a game.

If the hero level Warcraft is put in, it may be that the game will change from hunting to escaping.

"This sense of danger, there are at least three lines of sight around me."

After Lillian entered the hunting jungle, she put the bow over her arm.

To ensure that the attack can be launched as quickly as possible.

In the new world mode, Lillian can vaguely perceive that there is a sense of being peeped at by brushing copies and training combat consciousness.

This kind of feeling, is those who hide in the dark Warcraft, to invader's vigilance.

And a hunger for prey.

The area of the hunting jungle is so large that even hundreds of competitors can hunt separately.

So Lillian chose to hunt alone.

This is also the choice of most contestants.

Because if you're hunting in a team, unless it's a very good relationship between the branches.

Otherwise, some unpleasant things will often happen when the spoils are finally distributed.

"Behind the three lines of sight, there are at least three heads of Warcraft."

"But the threat is not big. The Warcraft that will appear here is not strong."

Lillian analyzed it calmly.

Although Lillian is the first time to participate in the hunting convention, Lillian has studied previous hunting conferences.

Anyway, the location and the rules have not changed.

The hunting convention has been held for so many times.

For hunting jungle, these contestants must have studied it.

The closer you get to the edge, the less powerful Warcraft will be.

So if you want to get a good place, you should try to go in.

"However, even if the strength is lower, it is also a harvest. Since we have come, let's stay."

Lillian's eyebrows were frozen and her concentration was so strong that she quickly recognized the direction of the three lines of sight.

Warcraft is not the same as the intelligent race.

The lower the strength of Warcraft, the more will not hide their killing intention.

These Warcraft, to some perceptual acuteness practitioner, is like the lamp general.

Although Lillian was not a particularly perceptual type before.

But it took so long to train in a copy of the new world model.

Even if it's for the need to brush copies, this perception needs to be practiced.

Otherwise, in the face of a large number of enemy frontal charge, there is no way to command the team to meet.

"One on the left, two on the right, in the Bush, behind the trunk..."

"That's right!"

After confirming her own perception, Lillian immediately backhanded and took three feather arrows out of the quiver behind her.

The bow opened three times, shooting the three arrows in three directions.