Chapter 9: Back to Nature
Thirty-seven or eight Hu people, more than ten ran, and the remaining twenty were all killed by Jing Yue, and the corpses lay on the ground, the hot blood melted the snow, and gathered into a small pool of blood.
Jing Yue did not feel any discomfort.
Possible...
He was born a warrior!
What made Jing Yue happiest was the news he got from the mouth of this Hu leader, this place seemed to have people similar to martial artists.
With Jing Yue's current strength, devouring a corpse requires about three points of spiritual power, twenty points of spiritual power, plus some recovery in an hour, and at most ten corpses can be devoured.
The biological activity can only be maintained for an hour, that is to say, Jing Yue can only devour ten at most, and the remaining ten are useless, so they can only throw their corpses here.
There is nothing wasted in this thing, carbon-based life, return to nature.
Maybe in more than ten years, a few small chrysanthemums can grow here.
A black hole appeared in the palm of his hand, brushing the corpse slightly, and all that was left was a pile of blood-stained tattered clothes.
An hour later, Jing Yue's mental power was completely exhausted, he found a safe place, and fell asleep completely.
"Host: Jing Yue
Rank: First-Order Gene Lock (30%)
Mental power: 25
Power: 40"
"Dream training begins!"
"Opponent: Strength: 40, Mental Power: 18."
As Jing becomes stronger, the opponents of the sparring partner are also getting stronger at the same time, but the number has not changed, it is still three.
surrounded three sides, leaving only one side for Jing Yue to survive.
There is a fine line between life and death.
The three of them stepped heavily under their feet, and the ground shattered in the shape of a spider web, and the three of them used the feedback power of the ground to move rapidly in the direction where Jing Yue was.
"Bang!" Jing Yue blocked his arms in front of him, blocked a positive kick from the scarred man, and slid under his feet, quickly found the target while scattering his strength, flipped around, and backhanded a powerful whip leg.
The whip leg was blocked, Jing Yue moved, and kicked sideways again, hitting the chest of the scarred man, and the huge force instantly blasted it away, but at the same time, the attacks of the other two also fell on Jing Yue's body...
"Damn, the consciousness can react, but the body just can't do it!" Jing Yue regained consciousness in frustration and woke up with his eyes open.
I have to say that Jing Yue's talent is still very strong, and in just four days, he has already defeated one person head-on, although at the cost of his own death.
After carefully recalling what he had gained in his dream, Jing Yue suddenly controlled the extremely surging power in his body.
The increase in strength is not 1+1, forty points of strength, and fighting a hundred ordinary people with ten points of strength is the same as joking, and now the only people who can put pressure on Jing Yue are those who have a strength of more than twenty-five points.
At a lower level, even if he stood still and let him hammer, he might not be able to break Jingyue's defense.
Of course, in the face of millions of people's arrows, Jing Yue still had to rest.
The current Jingyue is still within the scope of human beings, a hundred people can't kill Jingyue, and a thousand people can kill Jingyue.
Once there are too many weapons, Jing Yue will also look overstretched, strong is strong, but it is not invulnerable.
After digging a pit in the snow and burying a dozen poor people, Jing Yue searched a few more tents, but he really found a lot of good things.
"This half of the lamb is cheap for me. Jing Yue put the lamb on the stove, and the mutton fat fell on the charcoal one by one, making a sizzling sound.
Jing Yue couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth.
The ghost knows how much Jing Yue has suffered in the past few days, every day the coarse grain cake is added with snow water, and the mouth is about to fade out of the bird.
The lamb is tender and has less of a smell.
In terms of the production level of this world, there is not so much artificial feed, these lambs are mostly grown up eating natural grass, the meat quality itself is very good, and the smell is much less than that of ordinary breeding.
Jing Yue also found some spices in the tent of the Hu leader.
"The package is so good, and in the end it's not cheap for me. ”
Jing Yue hehehe, picked up the more and more fragrant lamb, and took a hard bite.
Outside the tent, snow was falling and the wind was howling.
This time, Jingyue's harvest was extremely rich.
Let's not talk about the strength improvement, just talk about the silver taels, Jing Yue found more than forty taels, and even found a few taels of gold, if he entered Lin City again, Jing Yue would not be poor to steal food and eat.
Secondly, what made Jing Yue happiest was that he found a map with the directions of some towns and fortresses, and his own directions, Jing Yue also came to a conclusion after careful comparison.
"When I finally devoured the Hu people yesterday, the increase in strength was already a little less. Jing Yue shook his head helplessly.
After being strengthened again, the current Jing Yue only needs a little mental power to devour ordinary people, but the growth of strength is almost none, Jing Yue compared, an ordinary person probably only increased his strength by about 0.6.
The devouring speed is greatly increased, and it can devour a person in a matter of seconds.
In other words, if you devour a few more ordinary people, the creatures of this level will not be able to increase themselves.
The strong must challenge the strong!
Jing Yue secretly clenched his fists.
At present, he has not encountered a so-called martial artist, and Jing Yue does not know the force system of this world.
Maybe it's the low-martial world with powerful eaves and walls, or the high-martial world with flying energy, or the high-martial arts that are flying to the sky.....
However, for the time being, it seems that the possibility of low military force should be greater.
But as far as the low-martial world is concerned, Jing Yue's current strength can only be regarded as mid-to-upper.
At the very least, at present, Jing Yue has no way to be as light as a swallow flying on the wall.
After cleaning up his mood, Jing Yue found a big bag, put all the loot on his back, and found a new long knife to stick in the back of the backpack, and then picked up his wooden stick and set off again.
The wooden stick has been with Jing Yue for several days, and Jing Yue still has some feelings for this first weapon in another world.
"At present, it is still within the range of Tongyang Pass, and three hundred miles to the east, it is the boundary of Qingyang Pass, and there seems to be a war going on there. ”
The letter that Jing Yue sent to the city lord's mansion a few days ago said that it was Qingyang Pass, and the general Hu who came seemed to be called Maidu.
"Go and see the strength of this Maidu, and compare it with the powerhouses in this world. ”
Jing Yue thought darkly.
The main problem now is that Jing Yue knows too little about the world.
After all, this world is not the Azure Star of information explosion, just find a mobile phone to check what news you want.
If you want to understand this world, Jingyue can only explore slowly on your own!
However, the process of exploration is also a pleasure.
In his previous life, he was helpless, and when he came to this world, Jing Yue seemed to have found something that could really excite him.
In this cruel reality, the corpses poured by ice and snow, and the insensitive killing in the chaotic world, there is simply no more suitable than this.....
"Let's go!"
Jing Yue followed the direction confirmed by the map and ran quickly in the direction of Qingyang Pass.