This Poison Marsh Toad's Attributes were terrifyingly high.
A full 500 Health Points, plus 135 Attack Power. The Poison Marsh Toad could absolutely kill Nan Feng in minutes!
Although Nan Feng had yet to encounter a level-three ferocious beast, he estimated that this level-two elite ferocious beast was certainly no weaker than an ordinary level-three ferocious beast.
Nan Feng cautiously backed away, his eyes fixed firmly on the Poison Marsh Toad as he stared it down. He was afraid that this wretched thing would suddenly leap out and give him a hit.
Nan Feng only had 140 Health Points. He simply could not withstand the Poison Marsh Toad's attacks.
After retreating several steps, Nan Feng reached a large tree.
The tree stood beside the pond. It was about five or six meters tall and as thick as one person could wrap their arms around.
A thought flashed through Nan Feng's mind: If I climbed the tree and attacked from above, could I kill this Poison Marsh Toad?
This was an elite ferocious beast!
It might even drop equipment!
With that thought, Nan Feng quickly opened his panel and checked his status.
After hunting quite a few ferocious beasts along the way, Nan Feng only had 90 mana left.
Each Desert Eagle attack costs 4 mana. That means I can still attack twenty-two times. That should be enough to kill this level-two elite ferocious beast.
As the saying went, people died for wealth. Nan Feng glanced at the motionless Poison Marsh Toad, gritted his teeth, and climbed the tree!
Having grown up in the countryside, Nan Feng was quite skilled at climbing trees. He scrambled up in just a few moves.
Then, Nan Feng stood on an arm-thick branch and looked down at the pond. The Poison Marsh Toad was still in the water, not moving, though it occasionally let out a couple of croaks.
Raising the Desert Eagle, Nan Feng slowly aimed at the Poison Marsh Toad.
Bang!
-60!
Nan Feng's first shot successfully hit the target, dealing 60 damage.
"Damn, it was a little off!"
Nan Feng had originally aimed for the Poison Marsh Toad's eye, but perhaps because he was nervous, his hand trembled at the last moment. The shot only struck the Poison Marsh Toad's body.
But that was fine. The full 60 damage from that shot gave Nan Feng a great deal of confidence.
If every shot hit, he would only need nine shots to kill the Poison Marsh Toad, and he would still have mana to spare!
Taking a deep breath, Nan Feng quickly steadied himself and aimed at the Poison Marsh Toad below once more.
But after taking Nan Feng's shot, the Poison Marsh Toad croaked in pain and submerged its entire body beneath the water, thrashing around underwater.
Soon, the pond became calm again, but Nan Feng had lost sight of the Poison Marsh Toad.
"Damn it, this wretched thing knows how to hide too!"
That was not good news for Nan Feng.
Nan Feng was out in the open while the Poison Marsh Toad was hidden. He was now stuck up a tree.
"Phew... Don't panic. If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move."
Nan Feng stood on the trunk, watching the activity below at all times, his nerves taut.
Before long, Nan Feng noticed a small bubble rise from the pond.
Nan Feng's eyes lit up. That could very well be the Poison Marsh Toad breathing!
Bang!
Nan Feng aimed the Desert Eagle at where the bubble had surfaced and decisively fired!
-60!
A faint red number floated up from the bottom of the pond, and Nan Feng could not help but rejoice.
It hit!
"Croak!"
Having been hit again, the Poison Marsh Toad was clearly enraged. With a splash, it emerged from the pond.
With its limited intelligence, it figured that since it could still be hit while hiding underwater, it might as well come out and fight head-on!
Seeing that the target was no longer hiding, Nan Feng was overjoyed. He raised the Desert Eagle and fired three shots in a row!
-60!
miss!
Weak Point Attack: -90!
Two of the three shots hit, and one of them had even triggered Weak Point Attack!
"It has 230 Health Points left..."
Nan Feng quickly calculated the Poison Marsh Toad's remaining health, and his heart settled.
More than half of its health had already been depleted!
"Croak!"
At that moment, the Poison Marsh Toad suddenly leaped out of the water!
Its body was as large as a basketball and covered in dense little bumps, making Nan Feng feel sick just looking at it.
The Poison Marsh Toad leaped more than two meters high and spat a mouthful of dark green phlegm at Nan Feng!
No, it was not phlegm. This was the Poison Marsh Toad's skill—Poison Dart Spit!
Nan Feng had long been prepared. He hurriedly grabbed another branch and swung away like a monkey.
But he was still a little too slow. The poison dart successfully hit Nan Feng's left calf!
-87!
Poisoned: -5!
Poisoned: -3!
The poison dart punched a small hole in Nan Feng's calf, and its venom had already entered his bloodstream.
Soon, Nan Feng's calf began to blacken and rot, making him bare his teeth in agony.
Even more terrifyingly, Nan Feng was still poisoned and lost some Health Points every few seconds!
"It's over..."
Nan Feng tightly gripped his calf with his left hand, trying to slow the flow of blood. Then he looked at the Poison Marsh Toad below the tree and saw its throat swelling and contracting, as if it were charging up to launch a second attack!
Nan Feng's expression turned grim at the sight, and he hurriedly climbed higher.
He did not stop until he was nearly at the top of the tree.
Through a gap in the leaves, Nan Feng saw the Poison Marsh Toad hopping around beneath the tree, seemingly unable to attack him at the top.
He was safe for the moment!
Without hesitation, Nan Feng hurriedly took off his tattered shirt and tightly tied it around his calf.
This actually had some effect. Although Nan Feng was still poisoned, the rate at which he lost health had dropped significantly.
"About 3 Health Points every ten seconds..."
But the terrifying part was that Nan Feng only had 35 Health Points left!
If he could not remove the poisoned status, he would be poisoned to death in two minutes!
After reaching that conclusion, Nan Feng became unusually calm.
His mind raced, and he quickly made a decision—kill the Poison Marsh Toad first!
Even if he died, he would take something down with him!
Raising the Desert Eagle, Nan Feng fired several shots from above.
They were only a few meters apart to begin with, and the Poison Marsh Toad's basketball-sized body gave Nan Feng a high hit rate!
Weak Point Attack: -90!
-60!
miss!
miss!
-60!
-60!
In just ten seconds, Nan Feng fired six shots, four of which hit the target!
"Croak!"
The Poison Marsh Toad let out one final cry before losing its life.
Ding! You have killed the level-two elite ferocious beast Poison Marsh Toad and gained 40 experience points.
Hearing the system notification, Nan Feng let out a long breath.
"Finally, it's done..."
At that moment, a small gray ball of light floated out from the Poison Marsh Toad's body and landed on the muddy ground nearby.
Then, the small ball of light transformed into the shape of a treasure chest!
"It dropped equipment!"
Nan Feng glanced at his health. He had 29 Health Points left and could only hold on for about a hundred seconds.
"I hope there's something in this chest that can cure poison!"
Time was life. Nan Feng did not dare hesitate and swiftly jumped down from the tree.
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