"Whoosh!"
Entering the jungle, Wang Zheng transformed into a leopard and drilled into the depths of the jungle.
The speed of 20 meters per second is absolutely amazing, which is already twice the speed of the world 100-meter champion before the new century.
In the sky, there is still a trace of the afterglow of the sun.
The light hole far away on the edge of the solar system, in this case of clear weather, the light produced is much brighter than usual, even if it is close to seven o'clock, the visible distance of the sky is still 20 to 30 meters. This provided Wang Zheng with more favorable conditions for hunting at night.
Ferocious beasts are also spiritual, they will not be too stupid to get too close to the outpost town.
Wang Zheng found nothing in the range of about ten kilometers.
After ten kilometers, the roar of the beast could finally be heard, and the sinister aura rushed toward the face.
far away.
A black shadow also appeared, and it seemed to have discovered the other party earlier than Wang Zheng.
"start."
However, Wang Zheng was not nervous at all. After pressing the folded sword, under the action of the spring, it instantly turned into a sword.
The standard battle shield was also propped up by Wang Zheng and carried in his hand.
"This is the first prey." There was a smile on the corner of Wang Zheng's mouth. From this moment on, it would be another night of crazy killing.
In the dark night, you can sharpen your will, combat skills, and even movement.
Wang Zheng knew that compared with other martial artists, his starting point was much lower. To surpass them, he had to be more crazy and put in more effort. What it's like to be crazy is to be able to do what they can't, to do what they can't.
"Roar..."
This fierce beast rushed all the way, and the bushes made a "crashing" sound under its drive.
"Ossification!"
Wang Zheng's palm holding the sword was instantly covered with scales, until the entire wrist was also covered.
A surging force emerged from the runes on the bones, and Wang Zheng's strength increased to over a ton.
The vicious beast passed by, and in the dark, the confirmation of the vicious beast became more difficult.
Fortunately, this fierce beast king Zheng confirmed its identity at first sight. After all, after the killing last night, Wang Zheng knew the fierce beasts that were active in this area. Judging from his body shape, this is why Wang Zheng dared to face it directly.
He rushed up, and under the macro dodge, the sword in Wang Zheng's hand slashed.
The strength of more than a ton, coupled with the sharpness of the sword, resulted in the direct beheading of the head of this first-class, third-class beast.
"Pfft..."
The blood was gushing out, and as the bone pattern guided the assistant's appearance, he got a prompt sound, Wang Zheng knew that the battle was over.
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"The third head."
Slashing the third beast under the knife made Wang Zheng frown.
After three hours, there were only three vicious beasts, which made Wang Zheng realize a problem, that is, the number of vicious beasts within this range is not many.
The students have experienced the first day of battle. Many of them have grown up. They will adapt to the terrifying beasts, adapt to the jungle environment, and figure out their own fighting style. In this case, the improvement of actual combat ability means that the beast will be easier to kill.
Under this kind of efficiency, the number of beasts that can survive will naturally be smaller.
Like Wang Zheng himself, this time, with the existence of protective clothing and his own understanding of combat, the effect of this time was that in the three confrontations, Wang Zheng was only caught by the beast twice, and he was still Blocked by protective clothing.
The function of this protective suit was revealed at this moment. The place where he was caught was tattered, but at least he wouldn't hurt himself.
1,000 yuan, it's worth it.
After peeling the skin and picking up useful materials, Wang Zheng leaned against a tree trunk, squinting and thinking.
What really determines the status of a warrior is strength.
And the source of strength is the bone pattern.
Only by obtaining bone lines and improving one's own bone lines can people truly grow up.
The words came back again. There are two ways to obtain bone patterns. The first is to comprehend it little by little in the process of cultivation. The second one comes from beasts.
In the final analysis, the word beast cannot be avoided.
What Wang Zheng thought of was that when he used [Lucky (Small)], the sturdy foot dog that appeared, it was it that brought him the second bone pattern, and it was still at the level of excellent quality. This also made Wang Zheng's heart move slightly.
"Since luck has this kind of effect, make good use of it..."
Involuntarily, Wang Zheng's eyes lit up.
Now Wang Zheng's tattoo strength has reached 12,771 points.
Some are rewarded after completing the task, some are obtained after killing beasts, and some are increased by a few hundred points due to a small-scale spread of the squad leader. All of these add up to this breakthrough grain strength point.
At this time, in this area, there was no one who would compete with Wang Zheng for the beast.
In the new century, in the same way that the weak eat the strong, no one will know whether others will envy you when you meet a beast with bone patterns. In the case of black eating black, nine out of ten it is because of the bone patterns.
For a low-level bone pattern, the price starts at least 100,000.
For the sake of prudence, of course Wang Zheng would not use [Lucky] hastily, it was 3000 points of grain power.
3000 points doesn't seem to be much, and it is almost earned in one night, but only Wang Zheng knows that it is very difficult to obtain wenli, not as easy as he imagined. In this world, you should always be vigilant and leave the necessary lines for yourself, so that emergency is necessary.
With a strength of just over 10,000 points, it could not give Wang Zheng much sense of security.
Soon, Wang Zheng found a valley.
Wang Zheng also wanted to know what it would be like to use [Luck] in a place where there are hardly any beasts.
"[Lucky] is on."
Without hesitation, Wang Zheng directly consumed 3000 points to activate this one [Lucky (Small)].
On the upper left corner of the virtual screen that Wang Zheng could see, there was a flashing green halo, which seemed to cover him and act independently. A set of fast countdown numbers are changing, this is the duration of [Lucky].
As soon as [Lucky] was activated, Wang Zheng entered a state of combat readiness, holding the sword and staring at the surroundings.
To Wang Zheng's disappointment, the surrounding environment was calm. Although some roars of beasts could be heard in his ears, the roars were still very far away, and it was impossible for them to appear here within five minutes.
Wang Zheng was not in a hurry and continued to wait.
Time passed minute by minute. Five minutes was really not that long.
"There are 30 seconds left."
Wang Zheng's brows furrowed. There was still no movement around him. In the remaining 30 seconds, it was impossible for a beast to appear here.
In other words, this time I used [Lucky] for nothing, wasting 3000 points of grain power.
The role of [luck] is completely different from what I imagined. It doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want. Its changes are impermanent. It is possible to say that if you used [Luck], you are lucky if you can stay here safely without being attacked by beasts.
"Could it be that I thought wrong?" Wang Zheng sighed lightly.
[Lucky] There are still the last 10 seconds left. In the valley, there is still the same tranquility. Wang Zheng no longer has any hope. His 3,000 points of tattoo strength are wasted.
Watching the last 10 seconds continue to decrease, Wang Zheng's heart finally sank.
In the night sky, the light hole is clearly visible. It is also spraying blue material, and it is always affecting the earth.
Suddenly.
I only saw two shadows passing by at high speed in the night sky, and they were already overhead in the blink of an eye. They seemed to be tearing apart, and bursts of chirping sounded, which were fleeting, as if two fighter jets were roaring past in the low sky.
[Lucky] In the last second, one of the ferocious birds seemed to have been severely injured by the sharp claws of the other, and with a groan, it plunged down toward the valley.
"Bang..."
The dull crashing sound came, making people's teeth sour.
Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed, who would have thought that such an accident would occur at the last second?
The slaughtered ominous bird was so dizzy that it couldn't even stand up. It struggled on the ground and made bursts of chirping.
"Iron feather bird."
Under the moonlight and the light from the light hole, Wang Zheng recognized the identity of this fierce bird.
The iron feather bird is a second- and third-class beast. Its feathers are as hard as steel. These are hard feathers that can even carry shells down. Flying, super fast... One factor after another, making it extremely difficult to deal with.
Birds in the sky are one of the most troublesome beasts. They come from high altitudes and move very fast. To deal with them, they often need to land on the ground.
But now, this iron feathered bird fell to the ground because of an accident.
There was a scar on Tie Yu Qin's head. Wang Zheng didn't know how deep it was or how much damage it caused. But from the way it fluttered now, Wang Zheng knew that it would definitely not be light.
but...
The thin and dead camel is bigger than a horse, and it is a second- and third-class beast anyway. Just give it to yourself, not to mention this protective suit, it is a low-level rune equipment, and it is estimated that you have to explain it here. The strength of second- and third-class beasts exceeded at least five tons.
In the darkness of the night, this iron feathered bird had a faint halo on it, causing Wang Zheng's eyes to shrink again.
Bone pattern, this iron feather bird has bone pattern on its body.
Looking at the intensity of this kind of halo, it seems that there is far more than one piece, there may be two pieces, or even three pieces.
The temptation was so great that it exceeded Wang Zheng's imagination.
What is luck?
Not only did he come across an ominous bird with bone patterns, but more importantly, this ominous bird was a ominous bird that was severely injured. This kind of good thing is not called luck, what is called luck?
Now Wang Zheng finally understands that luck doesn't mean that it doesn't work, but that it requires a process, and it can't be too abrupt for you. If you use [Lucky], a fierce beast will appear in front of you immediately, which is called bullshit.
Wang Zheng's breathing became rapid, and the hand holding the sword was shaking. It was not fear, but excitement and excitement.