Old Jiang nodded a sturdy man with his chin, the man's face showed hesitation, and then he took out a white demon core the size of a fist from the backpack behind him.

Wu Xin looked at the demon core and raised his eyebrows: "Can this heal injuries?" ”

The man said angrily: "Of course, this is the demon core of a level 2 demon beast, and we have to pay a lot of money to get this." ”

Wu Xin took the demon core and glanced at the corner, where the two men were lying on the big blanket with weak expressions, and the bandages wrapped around their bodies had been soaked red with blood.

Level 2 demon core, that is, the strength of the Chow Chow, Wu Xin checked the demon core and said, "Thank you, I will return it twice in the future." ”

The crowd around him scattered, and few responded, obviously not taking his words to heart.

This time I went out on a trip, I injured two brothers, and only got a demon core, and now I was given away like this, so I naturally didn't want to, but the old ginger head had great prestige, although they were a little unhappy, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"How do you use this?"

The boy said, "After swallowing, you can rest overnight, and the next day you will wake up as long as the wound is not on the verge of death." ”

Wu Xin nodded gratefully at the young man and muttered, "It's so amazing, no wonder Lao Sha's injury requires a level 3 demon core." ”

Then he was ready to swallow this demon core, but when he came to his mouth, he found that it was too big? How to swallow it? Swallow it directly without choking to death......

The young man beside him took the demon core, took out a short dagger from his arms, and gently cut it twice, and the demon core turned into three small crystals, and the movements were extremely neat.

"Xiwa'er, count your patience, is it okay, a boss as big as Boss Wu, will he still eat it?"

A young man with a carved dragon and a phoenix glared at Xiwa, who pouted, glanced at Wu Xin apologetically, and then walked to the young man and sat down.

Wu Xin shook his head, he didn't care, after all, he had worked hard and hadn't gotten it yet, and anyone would be uncomfortable.

Pick up a piece of demon core and put it in your mouth, and the hard demon core melts instantly after entering the mouth, flowing down your throat and into your body.

A warm current slowly rose from his abdomen, and Wu Xin hurriedly stuffed the other two pieces into his mouth, then sat cross-legged on the bed and began to meditate.

The warm current traveled along his veins and limbs, and the sharp pain in his brain gradually disappeared, replaced by a cool feeling, and the wounds on his body were a little itchy, obviously a phenomenon of growth and recovery.

……

Wu Xin slowly opened his eyes, and a black qi suddenly overflowed from his body, rising and hovering beside him, exuding a fierce murderous aura.

Everyone was awakened by this black gas, and looked at the dark black gas vigilantly.

Old Jiang Tou looked at this black gas, nodded with satisfaction, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

Wu Xin smiled, this black qi was so magical.

The finger turned, and the black gas turned into a black light wrapped around the finger, and he carefully looked at the black gas, and found that the black gas was condensed again, and as soon as his mind moved, the black gas turned into a black long knife, which looked a little like a seedling. Knife, but it is better than Miao. The blade of the knife should be wide.

Wu Xin was a little surprised, could he turn into any object according to his own thoughts, if only he could change the 95 style, but this time he let him break his head, and it didn't become the 95 style, but there was a slight pain in his head.

sighed, it seems that he still thinks too beautifully.

With a wave of his hand, the black qi rushed into his body and dissipated.

This scene shocked everyone present, one was dumbfounded, it was beyond their comprehension, and there was such an evolutionary?

What is this ability?

Wu Xin withdrew the black qi, jumped out of bed, tore off the bandage, and found that the skin and flesh inside were extremely smooth, even ...... There were no scars. This demon core is really a good thing, after meditating all night, my brain is extremely clear, but I feel as if my strength has improved a step forward.

After sighing a few times, he looked at Niu Er and found that he was still in a coma, his eyes fell on his left hand, which was hanging weakly on the side of the bed, and his wrist was wrapped in a thick bandage.

Wu Xin clenched his fists, don't worry, Niu Er, our shame will not be in vain!

Turning to the old Jiang head, he hugged his fist: "Thank you, Uncle Jiang." ”

Old Jiang Tou opened his eyes and glanced at him lazily: "No thanks, you have to pay back two anyway." ”

Wu Xin smiled: "Uncle Jiang, do you have any plans, are you going to go back to the base?" ”

The old ginger didn't answer this question, but asked, "What about you?" ”

"I'm going to hunt a level 3 demon beast."

Everyone was stunned, and even the old ginger's eyes showed surprise.

"You're going to hunt a level 3 demon beast, just you?"

The young man who carved a dragon and a phoenix spoke.

Wu Xin nodded: "Yes, I want to use the demon core of a level 3 demon beast to save my life." ”

Old Jiang Tou said leisurely: "We are also going to hunt and kill level 3 demon beasts. ”

Wu Xin's eyes lit up: "Then aren't we." ”

The young man raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Then how to divide it?" ”

"I want the demon core, and I'll give you the rest."

"Although the value of the demon core and the corpse is about the same, but you have one person, more than a dozen people on our side, some of them are not even."

Wu Xin smiled slightly, and the next moment the black qi behind him suddenly erupted, filling the entire room, and an invisible sense of oppression pressed on everyone's hearts.

The young man's face was ugly, and he looked at Wu Xin nervously.

"My strength should satisfy you."

The old ginger took out a cigarette, snapped his fingers, and a flame suddenly floated out of the air, and then lit the cigarette.

With the appearance of the flames, the oppressive feeling of the black qi disappeared directly.

Wu Xin knew that the point was up to the end and withdrew the black qi.

"It's okay to divide it like this, but after that, counting the previous demon cores, we will return 3."

"No problem."

Wu Xin readily agreed, 3 Chow Chow level demon beasts, with his current strength, it is not too difficult to kill, and he is just himself, he is really not sure that he can kill level 3 demon beasts, that is the existence of Brother King Kong.

He doesn't have a clear definition of his strength now, if he counts it as a level when he first started to break out in the last days and his body evolved little by little, then his strength will go to the next level after comprehending the black qi, but after comprehending the black qi, his physical fitness has not changed, and the sharp change in his real physical fitness is still after swallowing the black qi a while ago, completely changing, and then learning the control of the black qi with Luo Yuan, and the changes in his body when he fought with the root planing team.

Now this time the body and black qi have evolved at the same time, and the strength has changed qualitatively again, if it is the current self when facing the root planing team again, he will definitely face it calmly.

Old Jiang clapped his hands and said, "Let's all get up and work." ”

Then everyone stood up quickly, and Mariel packed up her equipment and luggage.

A few minutes later, everyone was dressed and carrying weapons, and Wu Xin sighed to see the efficiency of the native master.

Old Jiang raised his eyelids: "Xiwa stays, look at the equipment and the wounded, and the others set off!" ”

As he spoke, he nodded to Wu Xin and walked out of the room.

Xiwa rolled her eyes and shook her head in annoyance.

Out of the house, Wu Xin found that everyone was now in a residential building near the gymnasium, and there were still a lot of blood stains and rotting zombie corpses on the corridor.

"Uncle Jiang, do you know where there are level 3 demon beasts?"

"Didn't you just come out of the gym two days ago?"

Wu Xin was stunned: "Where do you mean?" ”

I went around there several times, but I didn't see a level 3 demon beast.

Uncle Jiang glanced at him: "Is a level 3 demon beast so easy to find?" ”

Wu Xin was choked, he didn't know what to say, it was difficult for a level 3 demon beast to have spiritual intelligence, isn't it just the same as Brother King Kong, and it's a little outrageously strong.

"It's a demon beast with evolved spiritual power, and it can manipulate creatures, such as zombies."

Zombie!

Wu Xin suddenly thought, no wonder the zombie before would be like the zombie king, with general wisdom, but the strength was the picking of the vegetable, it turned out that the demon beast was manipulating.

Then I felt the cold hairs on my back explode, is this still a demon beast? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that my scalp was numb, and I simply stopped thinking about it.

Along the way, Wu Xin and Lu Feng chatted a few words, Lu Feng is the gangster who carves dragons and phoenixes all over his body, and is full of anger, but he is much more advanced than Wu Xin's original, but he is a well-known gold medal fighter in Chang'an City, and later offended people, and he couldn't get mixed up on the road, so he followed the old ginger to rob the tomb.

The old ginger suddenly took the bone stick and said lightly: "It's here!" ”