Zuo Feng's white arm almost completely stretched into the body of the Wolf Eater. After groping for a while, he suddenly showed a hint of joy, but then the joy solidified and turned into a look of surprise.
As his white little hand was pulled out of the body of the Wolf Eater, there was a crystal fragment the size of an apricot kernel in his palm.
"This should be the beast's core, but why is it broken?" Zuo Feng frowned and stared at the crystal fragments in his hands, saying to himself. But he did not notice the little beast not far away.
There was a trace of ridicule behind this scene.
Generally, monster beasts have beast cores, and although the blood of monster beasts contained in savage beasts is thinner, there is still a certain chance of gestating a beast core. The beast core can be said to be the essence of the life of a monster beast or a savage beast.
The energy contained in it is extremely huge and can be used as an important material in refining medicine and weapons.
The price is also extremely expensive. Although Zuo Feng didn't know how much such an apricot-sized beast core could be sold for, he estimated that it would be okay to just buy three or four main street shops in Yancheng, but looking at the beast in front of him
Nuclear Zuofeng felt extremely depressed. It was obvious that the beast core had been destroyed and no energy in it existed.
'Could it be that when I sucked the blood just now, I also sucked away the energy in the beast's core.' Zuo Feng scratched his head and vaguely guessed this.
Zuo Feng didn't care too much about this. After all, this beast was full of treasures. Its fur was also very sought after by the rich, and its internal organs were also very good auxiliary materials for low-level medicine refining.
, and what Zuo Feng valued most was its sharp claws.
The tip of the claw is not afraid of any fine iron or fine steel weapon. It can be said to be a good material for making some short-edged daggers.
After staring at the wolf-eating beast for a while, Zuo Feng started to move his hands, and it didn't take him half an hour to get rid of the wolf-eating beast. Although it was a pity, Zuo Feng just put the wolf's claws into his arms.
, taking one last look at the Wolf-eating fur, Zuo Feng still felt a little pity.
This wolf-eating wolf had fought two waves of gray-clothed men before and after, and had been slashed a few times by himself. At this moment, there was not much fur left intact. If the wolf-eating wolf's skin could be preserved intact, it could be used to make at least two large cloaks.
, but now I’m afraid I can only make a sleeveless shirt.
Thinking of this, Zuo Feng inadvertently looked at himself. His jacket, which was already in great damage, had been completely scrapped after the previous battle with Devouring Wolf.
After his eyes swept over his body inadvertently, Zuo Feng's eyes suddenly froze because he discovered something even more incredible. On his exposed chest, the bulge that had turned into a golden color appeared at this moment.
It turned into gray-black. How could Zuo Feng not be surprised by such an astonishing change.
Every change in the bulge on Zuo Feng's chest will bring him considerable benefits. The first time he had this bulge, Zuo Feng miraculously survived from a certain death state despite exhausting his cultivation.
Later, when the color of his skin changed from the same color to golden yellow, Zuo Feng almost advanced two levels and almost entered the bone refining stage.
With this discovery, Zuo Feng hurriedly began to investigate himself. But after careful examination many times, Zuo Feng discovered that except for the violent spiritual energy that made him depressed, it was only the empty Nahai that was filled with spiritual energy.
Zuo Feng was a little annoyed. Maybe he was used to the recent adventures. It seemed that there should be some unexpected surprises after every adventure. But this time he did gain something, and the gain was not just that the bulge changed color.
Simple, but this sudden change is destined to change his future trajectory, but he still knows nothing about it now.
Zuo Feng packed everything up and waved to the little beast in the distance called "Backwind". The little beast jumped from the tree with excitement and arrived on Zuo Feng's shoulder in the blink of an eye. Then he hesitated and got in.
into the package around Zuo Feng's waist.
Seeing this scene, Zuo Feng smiled slightly and looked around. After confirming the direction, Zuo Feng quickly rushed towards where he came from.
As Zuo Feng was running fast, he never noticed that the gray-black bumps on his chest suddenly deepened in color, and around the black bumps, tiny sharp corners like sprouts began to grow under the skin.
And out.
After walking forward for a quarter of an hour, Zuo Feng finally noticed some changes in himself. It was that since he drank the blood of the wolf-eating wolf, he was unable to emit his mental power. This was not because he had lost his mental power. Those two tiny
The gray-white thoughts are still entwining and swimming in the sea of thoughts, but the thought power contained in them cannot spread out to explore the surrounding situation like before.
This discovery left Zuo Feng speechless. Not only did he gain nothing this time, but he also lost one of his most valued abilities. He couldn't help but look down. Only then did Zuo Feng realize that the black bulge on his chest was abnormal.
The small black buds on it burst out of the originally round edge as if breaking out of the ground.
Seeing this change, Zuo Feng frowned slightly. Although he didn't know whether this change was good or bad for him, he instinctively felt a trace of disgust when he saw those black sprouts growing out.
As Zuo Feng lowered his head and moved forward, he suddenly felt a frightening discomfort. He instinctively stepped on the ground, and his body immediately changed direction and ran to the side. Just as Zuo Feng changed direction, a
The short spear as fast as lightning flew past his original position.
Judging from the timing and direction of the attack, it was obvious that the opponent was a veteran in this field. Moreover, the opponent obviously had no intention of killing Zuo Feng. If Zuo Feng continued to move forward without changing his intention, he would probably be pierced by this short spear at this time.
own thighs.
"get out."
Zuo Feng roared coldly to the position where the short spear was issued. After a few breaths of silence, a low and hoarse sinister laughter came from the grass not far away, and at the same time the man spoke.
"I didn't expect this kid to be so alert that he was able to dodge my short spear."
As the words fell, three figures walked out from behind the tree. Although Zuo Feng looked strange in appearance, the gray clothes immediately let him know the identity of the person coming.
Zuo Feng could tell at a glance that the person speaking was the one who had just attacked him. He was a middle-aged man with fierce eyes. The man was still holding a short spear in his hand, and at the same time, there were four swords exposed on his back.
An identical short spear.
The other two people also walked out from both sides of Zuo Feng with playful looks on their faces. When Zuo Feng saw clearly the cultivation levels of the three of them, his expressions became much uglier. These three people all have the strength of the tempering stage. It seems that
This is a small team, and they must have been ambushing here for a long time. The target must be themselves.
Zuo Feng was also very depressed now. If he could still use his telekinesis to detect, I'm afraid these people would never have thought of ambushing him so easily. He didn't know how long he had been unconscious in the Tianping Mountains, but these people were still so persistent in trying to catch him.
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A surge of anger slowly rose from the bottom of his heart. To Zuo Feng's surprise, he actually had the urge to tear the people across from him into pieces. As soon as this cruel thought emerged, he could no longer suppress it.
This shocked Zuo Feng himself.
"Little guy, don't resist needlessly. You are no match for us. Just surrender and be captured will save us a lot of trouble."
The middle-aged man holding a short spear said disdainfully as he slowly approached Zuo Feng. Under this pressure, Zuo Feng felt a sense of irritation, and at the same time there was some restlessness in his body. This time it was not the case.
The spiritual energy went wild, but Zuo Feng's whole body seemed to be in riot.
Unknowingly, a faint color of blood began to appear in Zuo Feng's eyes, and it became more and more intense. Seeing Zuo Feng's change, the middle-aged man holding a short spear was slightly startled, but then he turned toward Zuo Feng.
The companions on both sides said.
"This kid is a bit weird, hurry up and capture him to save you a long night of nightmares."
The two companions nodded slightly, and the next moment they rushed towards the left wind from both sides.
But in such a short period of time, Zuo Feng had a new change, and a bloodthirsty impulse arose from the bottom of his heart. Although the powerful enemies on both sides were approaching quickly, he raised his head and slowly opened his mouth.
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"ah……"
A roar like a beast came from Zuo Feng's mouth. This roar was like the sonic attack of the wolf-devouring wolf, spreading around. The two tendon-tempering warriors who were approaching quickly were also affected by the sound wave, and their eyes changed.
After feeling a little relaxed, his body swayed.
When the two of them recovered, they saw Zuo Feng rushing towards the man with a short spear at an alarming speed. If it were normal times, the two of them would definitely laugh at a young man who has not yet reached the bone refining stage.
, actually picked the second-level warrior in the tempering stage with the highest cultivation level among them to do it.
But the roar just now made them dare not underestimate the young man in front of them. The middle-aged man holding the short spear also had a solemn look on his face. Seeing Zuo Feng rushing towards him, he also cautiously held the short spear towards him.
Zuo Feng stabbed Zuo Feng in the shoulder. He did not dare to kill him because he had orders from above to capture the young man in front of him alive.
Zuo Feng's eyes were blood red, and his speed was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of the man with the short spear. He just casually waved away the spear that was thrust at him, but this seemingly gentle move
, the middle-aged man who was in the second level of the tendon quenching stage could no longer hold it, and the short spear flew away with a sound.
The middle-aged man was startled by Zuo Feng's huge power, but before he could draw out the short spear behind him again, Zuo Feng's hands had already penetrated his chest like two sharp blades.
Then Zuo Feng moved his hands outward, and the middle-aged man with the short spear was torn in half. The broken body was thrown to both sides with bones and internal organs, and blood poured down like heavy rain.
Zuo Feng turned around slowly and gently licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, with a cruel smile hanging on the corner of his mouth. The other two warriors had never seen such a scene before, and they opened their mouths in shock.
Zuo Feng suddenly accelerated and rushed towards one of the warriors at lightning speed, with a faint smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth. However, this smile looked extremely dull, more like an unconscious and subconscious action.