After Luo Yuan left this area, he didn't even have time to pick up the backpack he had placed nearby. He ran all the way and ran for dozens of kilometers before stopping.
He chose a tree hole nearby and immediately got in.
The tree hole obviously had an owner. A low-level mutant beast was curled up and taking a nap in the tree nest. Facing this sudden uninvited guest, it couldn't help but feel a little frightened.
Just when it was about to show its teeth and warn, Luo Yuan kicked his eyes, and his momentum was revealed. He immediately whimpered and collapsed to the ground.
Luo Yuan stepped forward, grabbed its neck, and threw the half-ton mutated beast out of the tree hole.
It's rare to be in a good mood today, and I don't want to see blood under the knife. Of course, the main reason is that I don't want blood to stain this tree hole.
He sat in the tree hole for more than ten seconds, and his rapid exhalation gradually became smoother, but his heart was still beating thumpingly.
He took a deep breath to calm down, lifted up his underwear, and took off the ghost-faced horse's mane tied to his body.
Without the shielding of the plasma underwear, the air in the tree hole suddenly changed. Vortexes appeared from nowhere, and various tiny cyclones emerged out of thin air. The small tree hole seemed to have become a wind outlet, and the air was turbulent.
Compared with before it was pulled out, the color of the mane was much darker and no longer looked so dazzling. It had roughly returned to its original black color. The intensity of the phenomenon was also far from comparable to that of the ghost-faced horse. It was simply cloudy. The difference between mud.
He had already expected this. After all, compared to the number of manes of the Ghost Faced Horse, these are simply a drop in the bucket. Moreover, after being separated from the body, they have become a tree without roots and water without a source. Without the energy support of the main body, the ability will naturally be greatly reduced. .
But fortunately, the ability has not completely disappeared, it is still there. Considering his pitiful size compared to Ghost Face Horse, it is estimated that this strength of ability is enough.
He looked excited, and even though he couldn't wait, he still needed to calm down and do some processing on these bristles to remove hidden dangers before synthesizing them.
Eighth-level materials are different from ordinary materials. This material has a strong will imprint. Just like the horse-killing sword to Luo Yuan, the ghost-faced horse has the same reaction to these manes, but it is stronger or weaker.
Whether it is to eliminate possible hidden dangers or to control the equipment more freely, erasing the spiritual imprint of the original owner and marking it with your own mark are essential steps.
Fortunately, these manes are insignificant to the ghost-faced horse, and the will imprint is pitifully small. Not only can they not be compared with the eighth-level energy crystal core obtained before, but they are even far inferior to the black knife. Every remaining will imprint is almost ignored. Regardless, as soon as the will is projected, the mark is quickly expelled.
This greatly accelerated Luo Yuan's work efficiency. In less than ten minutes, all the mane quilts had been processed and marked with his own will. He breathed a sigh of relief, and now he probably wouldn't be able to sense it even if the ghost-faced horse was in front of him.
Of course, these marks are still very weak and will flicker out at any time like sparks. If you want to finally become as handy as a sword and an extension of your blood, this will not be achieved in a day. It must be done day after day. Strengthen with will.
He took off his jacket and trousers and started compositing!
He was already familiar with this kind of work. As the bristles turned into powder, the original camouflage combat uniform gradually turned black, and an invisible wave was produced in the clothes.
After a set of clothes was synthesized, one-fifth of the mane was left. Luo Yuan looked at the soft-soled running shoes under his feet. These shoes were synthesized by Luo Yuan a few days ago using the skin of the soles of the seventh-level mutant beasts. , has only one ability, "walking silently".
He hesitated, then thought about it and let it go.
"Walking silently" is very useful in combat raids. It would be a pity to erase this ability, and these manes will not be wasted, at least they can be used as a belt.
"Combat uniform of air vortex."
"Material: Ghostface Horse's mane, nylon."
"Rarity: Lilac."
"Weight: 0.4 pounds."
"Defense: 38-45"
"Additional abilities: Speed +6, vortex deflection force field;
"Equipment Requirements: None"
"Evaluation: This is a combat uniform that deflects and diverts air resistance. It allows you to run without feeling the air resistance. Moreover, the grade eight material makes this combat uniform extremely strong and will never wear out. "
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Air vortex combat pants. "
"Material: Ghostface Horse's mane, nylon."
"Rarity: Lilac."
"Weight: 0.3 pounds."
"Defense: 35-42
"Additional abilities: Speed +6, vortex deflection force field;
"Equipment Requirements: None"
"Evaluation: This is a combat trouser that deflects and diverts air resistance. It allows you to run without feeling the air resistance. Moreover, the grade 8 material makes this combat trousers extremely strong and will never wear out. "
The system identification information flashed in his mind.
After synthesis, the entire combat uniform is much lighter, and the fibers are more slender and dense. The pure black color has a blurred halo under the light. Fortunately, these halos are very weak and cannot be seen by the naked eye of ordinary people. People seem to have a sense of mystery.
Luo Yuan put on his combat uniform, tied the remaining mane around his waist, walked out of the tree hole, and started experimenting.
He first walked around like an ordinary person. At this speed, it was almost the same as before it was synthesized. He could still feel the air blowing slowly on his cheeks, and the cyclones and turbulence lingering around him could not see any effect.
However, as the speed gradually increased, the effect was immediately apparent. The strong wind that was supposed to appear was deflected by the surrounding turbulence, and at the same time, the large amount of accumulated airflow in front was also diverted away by the vortex.
He ran faster and faster, as if driven by wind pressure, the surrounding turbulence became more turbulent and there were more and more whirlpools. No matter how fast he ran, he could feel only a breeze.
Luo Yuan slowly stopped, with a look of surprise on his face. After training in Xinjing, his horizons were now high. Looking at the changes in the surrounding turbulence, he found that the manes of the ghost-faced horse seemed to have an extremely delicate and complex In the wind pressure balancing system, the bristles are just triggers to trigger turbulence, and their power is not very large. Wind pressure is the real driving force for their operation.
If the working principle of this mechanism can be cracked and applied to fighter jets, this sky will probably no longer be dominated by mutant birds.
But then again, this is not easy. The development of science and technology is gradual and cannot be achieved overnight. A lot of people have been killed in the eighth-level biological reconstruction area. If they really have the ability to crack them so easily, the reconstruction area will not be so embarrassed now. .
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Luo Yuan did not immediately return to the place to look for his backpack. To be honest, he was still a little scared of the ghost-faced horse.
I spent the night in a tree hole and carefully returned to the place early the next morning.
The ghost-faced horse has left, and the tree has been completely destroyed. The entire giant tree is lying on the ground, broken, and the leaves on it have been eaten away. Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was about to look for his backpack, he found that the backpack had already been Gone.
Luo Yuan frowned and secretly shouted in his heart.
The other things in the backpack were nothing. The most important thing was that there was a satellite map in it. Without the satellite map, he would not be able to find his destination at all with his own sense of direction.
But although he was anxious, he didn't look around like a headless fly.
He still remembered the smell of the backpack. After sniffing the air a few times, he immediately found a familiar smell. It had only been one night, but the smell was still very clear. He followed the smell and began to track it.
He walked farther and farther, and soon climbed over a mountain. He estimated that he had walked more than ten kilometers along the way.
Luo Yuan did not find any fragments of the backpack on the road. This was undoubtedly good news, indicating that the mutant beast did not bite all the way, and at least the map was highly likely to be intact.
He continued walking for a few more minutes. Gradually, he felt the smell getting stronger and stronger. Finally, he stopped under a big tree and suddenly raised his head.
Luo Yuan was pleasantly surprised to find that he was hanging on a tree branch on his back. What was strange was that there were no mutant beasts around, and there were no nests of other creatures nearby.
Luo Yuan estimated that the mutated beast lost interest in the backpack and threw it away.
He immediately jumped up and took off his backpack.
I opened it and looked at it. There was nothing missing inside, but it looked a little messy, as if someone had turned it over.
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly felt a peeping gaze behind him. He quickly looked back and saw a shadow flashing away more than a hundred meters away, and the branches were shaking slightly. This distance was beyond the range of his perception. , he was just about to go over and take a look when a medium-sized mutant insect suddenly jumped out of the leaves next to it and landed on a branch more than ten meters away.
Luo Yuan withdrew his gaze, but the doubts in his heart still did not go away.
He has an amazing memory, and he knows the exact location of every item in his backpack. When he was dragged here, the backpack may have rolled over, causing some confusion in the location of the items, but it would never be in the tent that was stuffed at the bottom. , rolled it over, and the map would not be folded and stained. It must have been turned over by some creature, and it was finally zipped up.
He carefully checked the surface of the backpack again, and there were no traces of bite marks.
It shows that this mutated creature has a pair of flexible claws or hands, and has a certain degree of intelligence. Moreover, Luo Yuan deduced that its size should not be large, similar to that of a human being, otherwise it would be able to complete the action of flipping through a backpack.
Except for small mutant primates, the ones who would drag away the backpacks are most likely intelligent races.
A trace of joy flashed across his face, and then the prying eyes appeared again, still in the original direction, but the position was slightly deviated.
His expression turned cold, his body swayed, and as countless cyclones sprang up nearby, he instantly passed through an afterimage, reaching a distance of more than a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.
The sword flashed, and a branch was cut off by the space fluctuation. At the same time, a blue figure fell down with the branch, letting out a scream of unknown meaning.
This is a humanoid creature with a height of one meter, sixty or seventy centimeters. Under the black hair is a pretty face with clear features, ignoring the snake-like erected pupils, and except for the exposed chest and abdomen, the rest of the body is full of ghosts. With its blue-scaled body, this voyeuristic creature looks just like a human being.
Luo Yuan just glanced at him, and he was shocked and stopped the subsequent attack.
Before the woman landed, she flipped over flexibly, grabbed the ground with her limbs extremely quickly, and quickly took a few steps back after landing. Her erect pupils looked at Luo Yuan warily, and she neighed like a warning.
As she squatted down, a string of slender platinum necklaces emerged from her black hair, and a delicate heart-shaped pendant swayed between her snow-white peaks.
This necklace proves her identity. There is no doubt that she is a mutant.
Luo Yuan's heart was slightly disturbed when she saw it. The mutation allowed her to survive in this terrible environment, but she also lost her human identity. She didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky.
Luo Yuan sighed, sheathed his knife, turned around and walked back. He picked up his backpack on the side of the road, carried it on his back, and continued walking for a few steps before stopping again.
I don't know whether he was curious or resentful when he saw Luo Yuan. The mutant kept following him secretly. When he saw Luo Yuan stop, he quickly hid in the bushes vigilantly.
Luo Yuan shook his head helplessly and began to speed up.
As a result, he found that this mutant was not slow. Perhaps she was used to the life in this mountain forest, which made her move very quickly. From time to time, she grabbed the hanging vines and shuttled quickly through the mountain forest, closely behind him. Decorated, it looks like an ape!
Luo Yuan had no choice but to let her follow, hoping to stop when he got tired of running.
It's a pity that the mutant was still following closely until noon.
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Cut off the head, skin and remove the internal organs.
After briefly handling the prey, Luo Yuan passed a wooden stick through the middle of the prey and grilled it on the fire. After a while, the yellow grease gradually seeped out, and an alluring aroma filled the air.
Luo Yuan glanced helplessly not far away. The mutant seemed to be locked in with him, and he just refused to let go.
A mutated beast had its chest cavity opened by her sharp claws, and it was grabbing its internal organs and biting continuously.
At this moment, she seemed to smell the aroma, and she stopped subconsciously. A trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth. The aroma of cooked food probably triggered her few memories of human beings before. Her throat relaxed, and her expression was slightly lost.
Luo Yuan pretended not to see it. After it was cooked to about half done, he stepped on the fire, pulled off one of his hind legs, and started eating regardless of the heat.
It was okay at first, but soon, he felt a little uncomfortable. The gaze behind him was too hot, and his keen ears could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva.
Luo Yuan took a few bites, then stopped, turned around and said, "How about you eat some too?"
People only look at their faces. This mutant's scales and vertical pupils are scary, but he has a stunning face and a voluptuous figure. If he had grown a ferocious figure, even if Luo Yuan didn't kill him on the spot, he wouldn't look good on her.
Seeing Luo Yuan looking at her, the mutant immediately put on a vigilant posture and hissed.
The mutation has destroyed her vocal organs, and it is estimated that no one except herself knows what she is talking about.
Luo Yuan smiled, tore off the remaining hind leg, and threw it away from a distance. As for whether it would be dirty, she probably wouldn't care.