The biggest mood swing recently is the destruction of the treehouse and the snatching of old tea trees, which is the origin of the throat cutting and shadow shuttle. So what's going on with identification?

After thinking about it, Zhou Bo understood. I remember that some time ago, I always wanted to study the source of the mysterious corpse spotted grass, and the research that worked day and night was probably the source of the identification technique.

"Why don't you have an air blade?!"

Zhou Bo had been looking forward to the air blade for several weeks, but this time the skill generation had no trace of the air blade.

After thinking about it and having no clue, Zhou Bo could only focus on skill selection again.

When Zhou Bo focused on these skills, he suddenly found some strange places, and after repeated verification a few times, Zhou Bo came to a conclusion.

If you need to consume 1 energy to learn an introductory skill, then Zhou Bo should have 8 energy at this time.

He can upgrade both melee low and scimitar low to intermediate, or he can learn all three new skills. There are a lot of choices, which makes Zhou Bo frown a little.

In pursuit of maximizing attack power, the first thing to give up is the animal companion, the touch of nature, and the identification technique.

Choose from the remaining melee power-ups, scimitars, throat cuts, and shadow shuttles to upgrade skills.

After much hesitation, Zhou Bo first ruled out melee strengthening. Because melee enhancement mainly strengthens physical fitness, even if it is strengthened to green physical fitness, it cannot increase combat power too much.

Of the remaining three skills, Zhou Bo pondered for a moment and made a choice.

The scimitar was upgraded to the intermediate level, consuming 4 points of energy, and suddenly a huge wave of skills and combat experience poured into Zhou Bo's mind. Slowly digesting the new skills, Zhou Bo's eyes gradually lit up.

Gently shaking the scimitar, the sharp blade cut through the air, and Zhou Bo could even feel the friction between the blade and the air. After waving quietly for a while, Zhou Bo found his senses.

The strength has not increased, but both the coordination of the body and the understanding and use of the scimitar technique have all doubled.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Bo at this time can easily deal with the two selves before the upgrade.

It's a magical feeling, and it's hard to explain. When swinging the scimitar, Zhou Bo even faintly felt the trajectory of the force. The feeling of being able to retract and release freely, like an arm's command, is addictive.

After consuming 4 points of energy, and with 4 points remaining, Zhou Bo chose the entrance to cut the throat and the entrance to the shadow shuttle.

The muscles expanded slightly for a while, and Zhou Bo felt that the explosive power had increased several times in those few seconds of expansion and contraction. As for the shadow shuttle, it's even more magical.

You don't need to really have a shadow, as long as the distance is right, it's basically the same as a mage's teleportation.

It's just that the distance is a bit short, only ten meters.

In the end, there were 2 points of energy left, and Zhou Bo gritted his teeth and pointed directly at the cut throat.

The expansion and contraction of the muscles squirmed for a full minute before it ended, and the entire muscle group seemed to be able to breathe, and the power of the explosion was contained in the muscle fibers.

Throat Cutting Low Level: Inflicts extra damage on the enemy's vital parts, with a small chance to produce critical hits, consuming 30% of your stamina each time.

Shadow Shuttle Entrance: Travel a distance of 10 meters between the shadows, consuming 20% of your stamina each time.

Throat Cut has been increased by one level, and both critical hits and cost have been increased. In this way, Zhou Bo's extreme physical fitness can use two shadow shuttles and throat cuts.

Exhausting the last bit of energy, Zhou Bo burst out with a fierce momentum.

Melee Enhancement Low, Cutter Intermediate, Throat Cutter Low, Shadow Shuttle Entry

The overall strength has increased by at least double, and it is time for revenge.

Blossom, Purr, and Bear are tasked with protecting Wheat, and they are housed in a cave away from the treehouse.

After a final glance at the two small graves on the ruins of the treehouse, Zhou Bo turned around and left without looking back.

The two small graves belonged to the little white deer and the little black panther, and they didn't have the luck of Huisi, leaving only the cold corpses for Zhou Bo.

Before he could get to the vicinity of the car, Zhou Bo's natural touch suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Zhou Bo's eyes narrowed slightly, his body jumped up, and he hid behind the trunk of the tree

"Damn, that chick was so hot last night, my back still hurts!"

A young man with arms and waist-length legs straightened his back with a look of nostalgia.

"Ha, if you can condense qi, I'll swallow this dagger with my ass!" A fair-skinned half-breed who had just condensed qi couldn't see the other party's flowers, and stabbed the other party's soft underbelly.

"Yo, buddy, you like sausages yourself, don't bring this hobby to the mutual aid club, the president hates this kind of tone the most. The long-armed man clasped his nostrils and fought back unceremoniously.

Mixed-race people just like to be clean and read, and are described as men who like large intestines by this group of bastards with full heads of women.

"If you don't take it back, I'll dig out your kneecaps and stuff them in your ass!"

The cold light on the dagger was shining, and the long-armed man pursed his lips and stopped talking.

The two of them came here on a secret mission to kill a little white cultivator who didn't know anything. Although the opponent's strength may have reached condensation, it belongs to a wild path with no martial arts and inheritance, and it is not taken seriously by the two of them at all.

"Why did you say that Brother Tao sent us to carry out this kind of mission, we haven't been bloody, I don't know if my hands are raw. "The long-armed man has personally strangled several Qi Condensation Stage cultivators, and he really has no interest in this kind of non-threatening target.

The half-breed nodded, and he didn't understand Brother Tao's thoughts.

Although the Qi Mutual Aid Association is a relatively loose organization, it has a formal inheritance and a way to come after all. Most of the members uphold the concept of the supremacy of cultivation and rarely have contact with the secular world. But there are also many young generations who can't stand loneliness, and under the leadership of the president's son Wang Tao, they have made a small reputation.

The two chatted as they walked into the woods.

This is the fourth time that the two of them have come here to inquire and wait, and each time they have found nothing, and the two of them are also a little tired.

A clear whining sound came from under the tree, and Zhou Bo hid among the branches, a natural touch like tentacles surging around him.

Silently calculating the distance between the two of them into the woods, Zhou Bo suddenly moved. It was as if a large green light fell from the sky, and the sharp blade instantly slashed at the half-race man.

The long-armed man and the mixed-race man are extremely experienced in combat, and as soon as Zhou Bo moved, they found out.

"Above, someone!!"

"Be careful!!"

The half-breed man shook his dagger, and his body quickly hid behind the long-armed man, like a dark poisonous snake, looking for a fatal opportunity.

The long-armed man raised his arms and greeted Zhou Bo's scimitar from the bottom up with the sound of whirring wind.