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After a few months, Gordon returned to the second level of the ruins.

The green sea came from all directions, and in the fragrance of the grass and trees, he smelled a faint smell of blood. It was the smell of jungle, familiar and chilling.

"I like the taste." Gordon took a deep breath, stroked the dagger in his sleeve, and woke up with the killing intent that had been silent in his body for many days, like a little beast waiting to be fed.

"Uh-huh-hmm." Cicada sat on the branch of the Demon Tree and nodded thoughtfully.

Gordon plans to return to the base, hunt the beast by the way, and draw essence blood to expand the undersea wheel.

In the past six months, he has gained a lot, except for the smoke and water jade incense burner, the marrow incense, and the gold-level treasures to keep for his own use, the rest have to be exchanged for huàn bloody points, in exchange for some essence blood treasures and advanced courses for assassins.

In comparison, Gordon's equipment is also brand new. The dagger was silver-grade, light and sharp, and the arcing blades were as clear as water, as thin as cicada wings, and covered with exquisite ice cracks. The handle of Qinglan copper is inlaid with cat's eye, and the two ancient characters of the sand cave tribe are engraved with "Bing Ju".

Like the Ice Dagger, Gordon's soft boots, trousers, vest, and cloak all come from the pit of sin. The Sand Cave Man was short, and his clothes barely fitted. The clothing is also silver-grade, made of Tiansha silk mixed with gold and wool, which is tough and light, and difficult to penetrate.

Along the way, Gordon walked along the water, observing the beasts, and then setting traps and ambushing and hunting. The essence blood of the fierce beast was refined by him with the secret method of the cave wheel Mijia and put into the bottom of the sea, which was much more efficient than drilling into the corpse of the fierce beast. It's just that a gray tin-level fierce beast has only three or four drops of essence blood, which is far from meeting the needs of the undersea wheel.

In order to obtain more fierce beast essence blood, Gordon fought almost day and night, killing six gray tin-level fierce beasts and thirty-seven black lead-level fierce beasts. On the way, he killed two more members of the Blood Prison Society, obtained a lot of fierce beast hearts and essence blood, and also gathered crossbow arrows, hidden weapons, alchemy potions and other equipment.

With the battle of life and death, Gordon's martial arts began to transform. The movements of various beasts such as lightning leopards, bobcats, and sand foxes are integrated into the bird raids, and he constantly improves and evolves to form the most suitable skills for himself.

He has some of the cultivation experience of King Ming, and his vision is like a commanding height, and it is not what it used to be. The martial arts learned draw inferences from one another, giving birth to more changes.

Although these techniques cannot improve the source power, they are very effective in actual combat. Now, with his skills alone, Gordon can kill most of the gray tin level masters head-on. At the same time, his degree is increasing day by day. The cyan fruit on the Demon Tree was only the size of a grain of rice, and after a while, it would be absorbed by the Breath Microtechnique, and the wind holes would cover the whole body.

It's a pity that there is still a lack of suitable martial arts secrets. Gordon took up a few large burdens, flowed across the stream, and walked in the direction of the underground river. His source power had been shelved in the early stage of the black lead level, and he had come to a standstill. The physical body cannot continue to evolve, and it is difficult to withstand the degree of wind holes.

He walked through the dense mangrove forest, with the breathing roots of the trees at his feet, like fingers stuck in the wet mudflats. From time to time, the tide rolls in from the opposite side and overflows the foot. Gordon planned to cut down wood and build a raft to cross the underground river.

Suddenly, there was a splash of water in the distance, and through the gaps in the branches, he saw the shadows of beasts rushing by.

Gordon put down his burden, jumped up to a paulownia tree, and cautiously poked his head out and looked into the distance.

A thin figure ran wildly along the riverbank, soaking wet, ragged, blood oozing from his calf. Behind him, a large group of fat water porcupine rats bared their teeth and chased after him.

While fleeing, the figure made a sharp turn and rushed into the rocky beach. Then jump on the rocks and climb to the high cliffs on the shore. Gordon happened to see his side face, and couldn't help but be stunned, this person was actually freckles!

Why did he come to the other side of the river?

The freckles cling to the rock wall, climbing high up the cliff, bouncing their feet like springs, landing accurately and quickly on the protrusions of the rock.

Gordon was even more surprised, he hadn't seen him for half a year, his freckles seemed to be reborn, his skills were suddenly much more agile, and his movements and judgments were also extremely sophisticated, just like an experienced veteran.

Thousands of water burgines followed and caught up with the cliffs, their tails flicking quickly and maintaining their balance, not much slower than freckles. These chubby creatures with sharp teeth and sharp mouths and sharp thorns on their backs, although they are ordinary beasts, are numerous enough to bite a good hematite-level hand.

Gordon lowered his body, stepped on the branches, and quietly approached the cliff. The water porcupine eats fish, shrimp and berries, and usually does not actively attack humans, and does not know what the freckles are doing, which provokes the water porcupine to pour out of the nest.

"Whoosh!" A water porcupine suddenly arched its back, aimed its sharp thorns at the freckles above, and shot out.

The freckles trembled, soft as boneless, and the whole person shrunk into a small ball. More than a dozen spikes swept past him, freckles suddenly probed his arm, the bone joints "clicked", the arm was stretched three inches, grabbed a spike, threw it with his backhand, and shot through the head of a water porcupine.

"Bone Joint Technique!" Gordon's heart was shocked, and he looked at Freckles in disbelief. While the other party fled, he counter-killed the water porcupine rat, and the bone joints of his body seemed to be disassembled at will, twisting into strange martial arts movements.

The Bone Joint Technique is so famous, because it is the same as the Combo Technique, it is the signature stunt of the Hunter Strange Fang, and it is also a diamond-level martial art.

When the joint technique is perfected, the bones of the whole body can move freely in the body, the angle of the shot is ever-changing, and every part of the body can be attacked, and the opponent has no way of judging at all.

Freckles is quite skilled in the use of joint techniques, at least for several years. Staring at the figure leaping on the cliff, Gordon secretly speculated that Freckles was probably the same as himself, and he was also an undercover agent. This is not surprising, the Blood Hell will expand wildly in the Capricorn Domain, and it will also attract the attention of other forces.

On the cliff, Freckles 6 continued to kill dozens of water porcupine rats, and gradually ran out of energy, and the degree began to slow down. A large number of water porcupines surrounded the cliff, outflanked and intercepted, and approached closer and closer.

A water porcupine pounced on Freckles, who suddenly rolled over, hooked a cliff with his toes, and flew to the side. In mid-air, he reached out and climbed the rock, kicked away the two water porcupine rats, shrunk his shoulder blades, and burrowed into a cave in the cliff.

Guarding the narrow hole, Freckles pulled out two short knives, flipped up and down, and killed the chasing water porcupines one by one with his geographical advantage. For a while, the rats could not rush into the burrow, and they all screamed angrily.

Gordon pondered for a moment, skimmed out of the mangroves, made a big bend, and swooped down on the other side of the cliff towards the freckles.

He doesn't intend to sacrifice himself to save others, even if he joins forces with Freckles, he will be torn to shreds by this group of water porcupine rats.