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7729. Chapter 7729 Killing monsters 'Happy Everyone'

Unable to use spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, Zhuo Yifan's strength here is also greatly affected.

However, relying on physical strength alone, he is not afraid of any threats, but with Qingxuan by his side, he cannot act recklessly.

The two found a place that looked relatively clean and settled down temporarily.

This small cave is sunken halfway up the mountain. It has an excellent view and is close to the mountain behind it. It is considered very safe.

Zhuo Yifan sat down cross-legged.

Qingxuan said in surprise: "Brother Zhuo, can you feel the spiritual energy here?"

Zhuo Yifan shook his head: "No, but I want to try."

Naturally, what he wanted to understand was not spiritual energy, but to see if he could awaken the devil's heart and simulate the rules here.

The devil's heart finally began to work lazily. It was like a machine that had been sleeping for a long time. It began to run slowly. The speed was so slow that Zhuo Yifan wanted to curse. After all, in a normal space, just one thought can

Can control the devil's heart.

But even starting here is a little difficult.

But Zhuo Yifan was overjoyed. As long as the devil's heart could be understood, it would prove that he had a chance.

The greatest use of the Devil's Heart is to help Zhuo Yifan adapt to the environment, thereby changing himself and integrating into it.

Qingxuan nervously guarded the entrance of the cave, looking back and forth anxiously, as if he was afraid that some ferocious beast would suddenly appear and disturb Zhuo Yifan.

I was really worried about what was going to happen. Less than two hours later, Qingxuan suddenly noticed a dark figure appearing in front of him.

This black shadow was very fast. One moment it was at the end of the wilderness, and the next second it was in the wilderness. It seemed to have exceeded the speed of sound.

However, spiritual power cannot be used here. Pure spiritual cultivation like Qingxuan is only a little stronger than ordinary people. It is almost impossible to achieve this speed.

The black shadow suddenly grew in size and turned into a beast that was more than ten feet long.

This beast has two fangs sticking out of the corners of its mouth, its face is like a lion, but there are a row of spikes on its back, which looks like sharp rocks, and is full of a simple and powerful aura.

Its limbs are thick and thick, and the color is the same as the rock. If you stand still, you will really think that it is a sculpture. Even the eyes are covered with a layer of rock, and it flashes with a kind of indifference to life.

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The beast suddenly stopped in the wilderness, its nose twitching as if it smelled an unusual smell.

The next moment, its thick body suddenly turned its head and looked this way.

Qingxuan was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. The fierce light in the beast's eyes told her that something was wrong.

"Brother Zhuo, wake up quickly, a monster has discovered us."

Qingxuan didn't care that Zhuo Yifan was practicing at this moment and shouted quickly.

If she still has the strength to fight, she wouldn't mind helping Zhuo Yifan to block it, but now in front of the beast, she can only be regarded as a weak woman without the strength to restrain a chicken. She can't even withstand a claw from the beast.

"Don't panic. Just hide in the cave and don't come out. I'll kill this beast."

Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes, not surprised but happy, and strode out.

At this moment, the beast had completely discovered Zhuo Yifan and smelled the scent of flesh and blood. It ran wildly with excitement and stepped on the ground with its four hooves, making a roaring sound.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly, grabbed a sharp stone, jumped directly from the three-foot-high rock wall, and rushed towards the beast.

Qingxuan's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. Outside, Zhuo Yifan's behavior could only be regarded as normal, but here, in a strange place where even spiritual power and spiritual consciousness cannot be used, how much courage is required!

Poof!

Zhuo Yifan calculated very accurately and avoided the sharp spikes on the monster's back. However, even so, it only penetrated about half a foot. Compared to the monster's body, which was more than ten feet long, this injury could only be regarded as a minor injury.

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The monster was furious. It didn't expect that such a small prey could hurt itself. It roared and jerked its limbs, trying to throw Zhuo Yifan off.

Zhuo Yifan grabbed the sharp rock with one hand and stabbed it downwards. He raised his other hand high and shouted loudly. His eyes changed color. With a pop, he inserted it directly into the belly of the beast, locking himself.

Firmly fixed.

The toughness of the beast's muscles and skin is truly terrifying.

Zhuo Yifan's simple strength was so powerful that even the immortals could not compare to it. However, with a full blow, he could only penetrate half a foot of stone.

This time, the bloodline burning of the blue dragon was used, and the strength instantly doubled. The right hand turned into a dragon claw, and it could only be inserted about half a foot. The fur of this beast could be turned into a magic weapon.

However, without Qinglong here to launch this move in advance, Zhuo Yifan would be burning his own essence and blood. No matter how bold he was, he would not dare to joke with his own life.

His initial plan was to use the monster's own blood essence.

While the dragon claw was inserted into the monster's body, the monster's essence and blood gradually flowed back into Zhuo Yifan's body.

This is equivalent to using the monster's own power to fight against it.

The position where Zhuo Yifan fell was extremely tricky. The monster was bumping wildly, but Zhuo Yifan was as steady as a mountain. The essence and blood at the wound turned into invisible blood and entered Zhuo Yifan's body along the dragon's claws to replenish his lost energy and blood.

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The energy and blood of this monster was so strong that it was beyond Zhuo Yifan's imagination, and it absorbed it faster than it consumed it.

Soon, Zhuo Yifan not only did not feel exhausted at all, but he felt full of energy, as if he had taken a tonic.

Qingxuan looked at this scene in surprise and couldn't believe that Zhuo Yifan subdued this terrifying beast with his physical strength.

The ferocious beast became more and more manic, but even if it couldn't hit Zhuo Yifan, it felt that its essence and blood were severely depleted and it was no longer able to continue.

With a cry, the monster rolled on the spot, trying to crush Zhuo Yifan to death.

Zhuo Yifan's current body is far stronger than the magic weapon. Not to mention this strength, even if a mountain were to crush him, it might not be able to crush him to death.

No matter what the monster did, he just refused to let go.

Monsters roamed the wilderness, and there were few opponents. When they met Zhuo Yifan, they were unlucky, and they were eaten alive.

Seeing the monster wailing and falling to the ground, Qingxuan still seemed to be in a dream and couldn't believe it.

Brother Zhuo’s physical strength is so strong!

As the giant beast fell to the ground, Zhuo Yifan also withdrew his hand, returned to normal, and began to meditate and adjust his breath.

This giant beast seems to be intact, but its life breath is completely gone, and all the essence in its body has been absorbed by Zhuo Yifan.

The devil's heart was beating violently, as if it had just had a full meal.

Zhuo Yifan finally knew how to strengthen the devil's heart. It turned out that what it needed was not the bones of those strange beasts and the essence of magic weapons, but the vitality contained in them.

Anger is the breath of life, the origin of human beings, the most basic and core thing of any living thing.

For monks, although the soul can be separated from the physical body, if it is separated, even though the soul can exist on its own with the help of external objects, it will lose all its origins and talents and become a spirit body.

This vitality is the essence of flesh and blood. If it is gone, the flesh and blood will lose its spiritual energy and become waste. Even if it is eaten, it will not have any nutrition.

Of course, this is only for monks. For ordinary people, they cannot feel the difference at all.

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