Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

The Howling Moon Demon Wolf let out a low roar, as if warning the young man in the gray-white combat uniform not to approach.

The mutated beasts are much more intelligent than the beasts, and the higher the beasts, the closer the wisdom is to humans.

It instinctively sensed that the other party was very difficult to provoke, so it wanted to warn the other party not to provoke a fight, and left.

It's a pity that Ma Ling doesn't eat it.

"Boom!".

When he was only about fifty meters away from the Howling Moon Demon Wolf, Ma Ling suddenly erupted, and his strength was running through one after another, and he stabbed it with a sword.

Under his feet, the concrete-poured park path was directly cracked inch by inch by his step, blasting out a large crater and filling the air with smoke and dust.

"Whew!".

Under the sword, his figure turned into a blurred afterimage, and the silver-white sword light suddenly appeared, like lightning.

"Boom!".

At the same time, the Howling Moon Demon Wolf also moved, its body deflected slightly, avoiding Ma Ling's sword blade, and its huge claws grabbed towards Ma Ling.

If this claw is implemented, even if it is a light armored vehicle, it will be crushed into broken copper and iron.

"Bang!", "Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!", ......

A man and a beast, in the depths of this uninhabited park, fought frantically.

Five minutes later.

"Poof!".

As Ma Ling drew his long sword expressionlessly, the Howling Moon Demon Wolf opened his blue eyes, but he could only fall unwillingly.

His neck was cut open by a sword, and blood spurted out like a fountain, and he couldn't live at all.

And Ma Ling, just had some extra blood stains on his combat uniform, and he was unharmed.

From beginning to end, Ma Ling pressed this Howling Moon Demon Wolf to fight.

After all, since the fusion of his martial arts, even if he didn't use the "Tiangang Blood Demon Dafa", he was still the combat power of a medium martial artist.

And the Howling Moon Demon Wolf is just a B-level primary beast.

"Poof!".

Ma Ling used the sharp long sword in his hand to cut through the flesh of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf and began to search for loot.

The value of the loot on all the fierce beasts is often divided into two aspects - flesh and blood essence, as well as special materials.

Flesh and blood essence is often the core of the brain and heart, or some special mutated organs, even if it is a large beast, it is very rare.

For example, the flesh and blood essence of B-grade flesh and blood is tens of millions of kilograms, but the flesh and blood essence of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf is not half a kilogram of flesh and blood essence all over its body.

As for special materials, they can be used to craft armor and weapons, accounting for the other half of the value of loot.

"Well, four hundred grams of flesh and blood essence will be done. "

He preserved the essence of flesh and blood in a special sealed container, and then swung his long sword and cut off the two largest, hardest and sharpest fangs of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf.

Then, he cleaned up and quickly left the scene.

In this abandoned city full of fierce beasts, the roles of hunter and prey can change at any time.

"Roar ......

".

Not long after Ma Ling left, a group of predators who heard the sound of the battle and quickly ran over devoured the corpse of the Howling Moon Demon Wolf.

Soon, all that remained was a pool of blood and a massive skeleton.

At this time, the powerful predators left one by one, and many E-class and D-class weak beasts ran over and licked the remaining flesh and blood residues on the skeleton.

In order to fight for the scraps of flesh and blood, in the same place, a second battle broke out ......

............

Three days later.

"Boom!".

The corpse of the huge black-haired ape collapsed like a jade pillar pushing the golden mountain, and smashed heavily to the ground.

Ma Ling drew his long sword expressionlessly and shook off the blood stains on it.

"The seventh head ......".

The powerful beast with no subordinates or companions was not easy to find, and it took him three days to kill the seventh B-class beast.

"Go on!".

He stepped forward and began to reap his booty.

.........

Day 5.

"Boom!", "Bang!", "Boom!", ......

Two phantoms, one large and one small, surrounded a strange-shaped tree, fighting frantically!

"What a strong strength. "

Ma Ling's heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to relax, fighting with all his strength with the giant beast in front of him.

This B-grade spirit fruit tree, which he had discovered by chance, had completely matured and was extremely valuable.

For the sake of this spirit fruit, he did not hesitate to start a big battle with this B-level mid-level fierce beast.

"Roar!".

Suddenly, the giant beast on the opposite side let out an anxious roar, and the attack became even more frenzied.

"Not good?".

Ma Ling's ears moved slightly, and his expression changed.

This time, the battle was too long, and the other apex predators were already about to rush over.

"There's no time, it's your own death!".

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his heart suddenly moved:

"Tiangang Blood Demon Dafa, open!".

Three minutes later.

The behemoth whose heads had been cut off alive fell to the ground, and the blood left behind gathered into a small pond.

"Roar ......

".

The

predators in the distance, perceiving the result of the battle here, immediately hesitated and hesitated, not daring to take the lead.

Ma Ling took advantage of this opportunity to quickly harvest the spoils and gouge out the two small eyes of the giant beast like jewels.

"Thirteenth head!".

He said silently in his heart, then ripped off the ripe spirit fruit, stuffed it into his backpack, and quickly left the scene.

............

Day 7.

Ma Ling, who was dressed in blood and smelly, lay on the roof of the building with an expressionless face, using binoculars to observe the scene below.

Beside him, the foldable military backpack had expanded to half a man's height, and it was stuffed with all kinds of loot, as well as flesh and blood essence.

Although it is said that the martial artist can go without eating or drinking for a short time, the physical exertion can also be compensated for by the flesh of the fierce beast. "

"But I only brought a spare set of combat uniforms, so much so that I am now dirty and smelly like this......".

Just when Ma Ling was complaining that he was not fully prepared and that he must bring a few more sets of combat uniforms next time, suddenly, he seemed to hear something in his ears.

The voice came from the sky.

He subconsciously raised his head, glanced at it, and suddenly his pupils shrank

"What's that?".