Finally, under Wang Feng's madness and Yat's fear spell, the cat demon who originally came with a sense of revenge fled after leaving a corpse on the ground.

The east was white, and the woods, which had been fairly neat, were scattered by the battle, and Bazin's apparition gradually became clear in the hands of the ghost, and seemed to be very satisfied with the killing. Wang Feng seemed to be able to see that there were phantoms training in the forehand and backhand grips of the giant sword, as well as the rhythm of switching between the heavy sword and one hand in actual combat—this was the gift of satisfying the slaughter of ghosts and gods. Wang Feng greedily memorized the movements of those phantoms until the phantoms disappeared completely.

After a while, Wang Feng, who was out of breath, looked at the stumps and leaves all over the ground with an unkind face, looking for the food and red wine that he was reluctant to eat and drink before, of course, he couldn't find it. A black aura took the place where Bazin was, and the craving for food grew stronger in his mind. "Athe, I may have found the wrong place to settle down!"

"Well, that's right," Arte pressed the wound on her thigh that was scratched by the cat demon, even with the agility of the dark elf, she couldn't completely dodge the chaotic attack, she didn't have the pain relief like Wang Feng. "But it's a lot of gains. Old rules, help me open the mouths of these cat demons. ”

"Damn, can't you rest?" Having said that, Wang Feng still threw the inflatable short stick on the ground, stepped on the blood stains all over the ground, grabbed a cat demon that was not so badly broken—this was only the one that died under Art's dark arrows—and broke its mouth, allowing Art to drain the cat demon's soul out.

"You think souls are cat's paws, they're going to be there forever, they're going to dissipate." Art replied angrily, then dragged his injured leg over, and made a gesture to get the cat demon's soul away.

When the two of them finally cleaned up all the cat demon corpses and chopped off their complete claws, the black aura on Wang Feng's hands was reluctantly pressed down by the sealing chains, and his desire for food was not so strong.

Wang Feng thought about it, found the cat demon with the corpse intact, peeled a piece of fur, and dried it on the branches, the reason why he only dialed one was because Wang Feng found that this thing was too human-under the cover of no hair. In the end, all the corpses of these cat demons were gathered together and prepared to be buried in a unified manner.

Except for those that were already blurry and unrecognizable, Wang Feng counted them, and there should have been no less than thirty cat demons buried here yesterday. But Wang Feng only got 17 credits. That is to say, except for sixteen of them, the rest of the cat demons were killed by the dark elves, Wang Feng was thoughtful, the strength of this dark elf was really a mystery, and of course, it was not ruled out that the dark vision of the dark elves would take advantage of the factors in the night battle.

"Why are you skinning a cat?" Arte asked curiously.

"Make clothes." Wang Feng pointed to his naked upper body.

"Don't make a fuss, this thing has blood and oil on it, and unpeeled meat, do you know how to tann the fur?" Art asked with a look of disdain.

"Well, no." Wang Feng was so struck by Yate that he had to give up the idea of using cat demon hair to make clothes.

The cat demon's claws have been counted out of more than 100, and some of the damage is really serious, and Wang Feng has no intention of indiscriminately filling the number.

When cleaning up the corpse of the cat demon, Wang Feng found the white bread that he hadn't eaten yesterday, but it was already soaked in blood. Fortunately, another small wooden barrel of red wine that had not been opened before was still there, Wang Feng shook his head, opened the wine, and divided it in half with the dark elves, and then used the empty wooden barrel to fill some river water from the river, ready to make today's drinking water.

"I'm moving again today." Wang Feng looked apologetically at the wound on Athan's leg, she didn't have Wang Feng's ability to manipulate blood qi, the wound was still bleeding, and then took out the last crumpled bandage from his body, he wasn't sure if the medical supplies produced by the main god space would also be useful for natives like Ath. "I didn't expect so many cats to come, let's go back to where we stayed, it's safer there. By the way, lend me your shirt, you can be invisible in the town anyway. ”

Yat didn't say much, just glanced at the four-leaf clover pendant hanging around Wang Feng's neck, hesitated, took the bandage, tied it to his leg, and then took off his leather coat to Wang Feng, she was just this leather armor, the dark elves didn't have the habit of wearing underwear, "What next?" ”

"I'm going to call the workers and settle the pay." Wang Feng pointed to the cat demon nails all over the ground, opened his eyes, and deliberately didn't look at Yate's naked upper body, his mentality was still a man, but he didn't have the tools to commit the crime, "Then I'll take some cat's claws to find GSD, you go back to the town first." ”

Half an hour later, Wang Feng found the foreman who was overseeing the lumber yard and led him to the slaughterhouse.

The foreman looked in horror at the corpses of the cat demons on the ground, these half-childlike cat demons were piled up in the pit, and they were extremely shocking. Without waiting for Wang Feng to say anything, he happily paid five silver coins, and explained again and again that this was all the money on his body. Although the number of these cat demons was far from the price of five silver coins, looking at this bloody scene, who would dare to bargain with Wang Feng? The foreman didn't even take the cat demon paw as promised, after all, it was just a credential for them.

After the foreman left, Wang Feng pulled the cat demon skin from the tree, sewed it into a big bag with thread, then wrapped all the cat demon claws, hung the wooden barrel on his right hand, and carried a heavy sword and an inflatable short stick. Then I followed the road back to town.

The clothes with seriously different styles, the blood stains on his body, the bloody fur of the cat demon, and the claws that pierced the fur all made the residents of the town point fingers at him, of course, Wang Feng didn't care about it.

Wait until you climb over the wall, return to the makeshift foothold, put everything down, and say hello to Art. Wang Feng, who was too sleepy, slept for a while. By the time he woke up, Arte was gone.

Wang Feng took those cat demon nails and went to GSD's hut.

"Did you kill these cat demons with a giant sword?" GSD stroked the cat demon paws that Wang Feng put on the ground, "The smell of blood on your body is very strong!" ”

"No, those cat demons are too flexible, and..." Wang Feng shook his head.

"And it's hard to see a fight at night, right? Hehe, do you want to consider being like me, being an asura, with the heart as the eye, so that you are not limited by darkness. ”

"Come on, I'm not interested, I haven't seen enough of the flower world. How do you know I'm killing these cat demons at night? ”

"There are no secrets in front of the eyes of the heart. The muscles attached to these claws, as well as the dryness of the blood, are enough for me to deduce the approximate time they have been out of body. GSD smiled, "It seems that you are not a qualified weapon master, and you have no interest in the heart eye, are you ready to take the path of developing your own abilities?" ”

"Flesh power?" Although he knew that GSD referred to the berserker, Wang Feng asked more out of caution, "I passed the test?" ”

"Honesty is more important than anything else, count you through. The essence of the flesh and blood power you are talking about is still martial arts. Because too intense stimulation of the flesh is easy to lose consciousness, and the ghost swordsman who chooses this path is easy to be invaded by the ghost and god, so people usually call this kind of physical power to the limit, and the guy who is easy to go berserk at all times is called a berserker, but in fact, they do not rely entirely on blood to fight, and they are not berserkers in the strict sense before they are completely out of control. "But overall, this is a path of playing with fire, although the strength is quick, but the danger is extremely great, have you decided?" ”

"That's it, I'm not interested in becoming an asura." Wang Feng shrugged.

"With the ghost hand you can unleash some of the power inside your body, and it is said that the top berserkers can also push the limits of their own flesh, but I'm a layman and can't give you more advice. However, I still know the most basic blood qi technique. Perhaps, you lived to my age and knew a little more than I did. ”

"Listen up."

"Ghosts and gods, to put it bluntly, are the souls of the dead and strong. If you want to get the power of flesh and blood, you must first make good use of Bazin's power, after all, the first blood technique that the fledgling berserkers get is Bazin's blood sword technique. Bazin's best skill during his lifetime was the use of blood and qi, if he recognized the second, no one in the entire Arad Continent would be the first, he was indeed an unborn genius. ”

"I see, take advantage of Bazin?" Wang Feng's mind moved, and he immersed his mind in the hallucinations that were almost invisible, but he couldn't see what those hallucinations were doing at all, as if they were too far apart. "Maybe I need to open the seal a bit?"

"Remember, don't open this seal at any time, if you still want to stay awake! You've chained a dragon, and you should know what happens when you let go of this furious beast! GSD said solemnly, "Appreciate Bazin's martial arts, not let it guide your thoughts." Feel the fighting aura that exists in your ghost hands, take your time, and don't rush, kid. ”

In the end, Wang Feng was quite disappointed to find that the easiest way for him to guide blood qi was indeed in his body memory. However, under the restriction of the seal, he could only draw the simplest blood and qi cross, as well as the self-guided control wound before, which was too far from the berserker he imagined to destroy the world.

GSD was full of praise, saying that Wang Feng had already started, especially the ability to control his own blood and qi, and he had entered the room, and the rest only needed to comprehend in the battle and use time to learn. Then he also told Wang Feng a lot of tragic stories about the Bazin host who rashly broke the seal, trying to dispel his possible luck of breaking the seal.

Finally, GSD carefully examined the giant sword, just now, Wang Feng demonstrated the blood-colored cross he mastered with this sword, and after the giant sword withstood Wang Feng's blood-colored cross, the sword body seemed to tremble a little. After all, most of Wang Feng's blood and qi power could not be released from the thick sword body.

"Maybe you should switch weapons. The epee is not a good spellcasting weapon. A good warrior should know how to choose the weapon he is good at. GSD nodded, "Don't throw my sword away." ”