It turned out that the energy that gave birth to the hollow bamboo grass actually came from this way.

Qin Feng picked up the scales on the ground.

Just when he touched this scale, Qin Feng could feel the huge energy inside.

"King!"

This is actually a huge king beast.

It stands to reason that a king beast, even if it is a sea beast, will not die if it leaves the water temporarily, and this mountain stone will definitely not be able to stop the other party.

But soon Qin Feng found the reason, this was actually only half of the body of the king beast, and it was even very likely, it was just a tail.

The bones in front are broken.

"Cut by a spatial rift!" Bai Li seemed to sense Qin Feng's thoughts and spoke.

"Got it!"

Just like when the crack was closed on Zimu Mountain, most of the rotting corpses that didn't have time to climb back were cut off.

Perhaps the Beastmaster was smarter, and after passing through the rift and feeling that something was wrong, he immediately returned, only to have the spatial rift suddenly close and clip off the other party's tail.

After these long years, now, these resources are cheap Qin Feng!

Qin Feng directly asked Bai Li to take this thing away, and then the other things in the cave were also swept away, and there was no more value than this section of the Sea King Beast.

But in this way, Qin Feng is also extremely satisfied!

The receipt is huge!

With his current strength, he has to be careful against the E-stage Beastmaster.

If it is the D segment, it is simply not possible.

In this way, the role of this fishbone is very important.

Qin Feng didn't bother anymore, and after cleaning up the place, he let Bai Li leave with him.

After going out, Qin Feng still went downstream along the waterhole to take a look, only some streams remained, and the grass and trees around it were vigorous, and some of the spiritual grasses hidden in the trees had been picked, which should have been made by the barbarian army.

It seemed that there was nothing extra to pick up, so Qin Feng let Bai Li return to the barbarian army station.

……

The next day, Qin Feng woke up with a normal expression, and the people of the Barbarian Army would not have thought about how much wealth they had missed in one night.

Qin Feng was invited into Yang Sanhu's command center, and the hovering chariot also started quickly, talking as he walked.

"Because District Chief Qin, you are going to Haicheng soon, I have adjusted the direction to make it easier for you to go over there!"

Yang Sanhu took out a map, on which he had marked something.

"The closest piece to us, I found a large number of man-eating vines, but the resources in it are also very rich, because of the man-eating vines, it has almost formed an existence like a spring hunting garden, and I have found a king golden bee of the F section, if it weren't for the man-eating vines to block it, I would have been in the past!"

Yang Sanhu has not tried to use gliders or flying machines, but first, it is a little difficult for him to deal with the king of the F section alone with the ability of the E section, and the second is that the man-eating vine actually has a psychedelic effect, and that piece will be poisonous fog.

So he had no choice but to give up.

"And here, I suspect that this mountain is moved out of thin air by the rift plane, even if the mineral deposits on the edge contain rare metals, but unfortunately there is a group of aliens living on the mountain, it is the Stoneskin People!"

"There's a herd of silverhorn buffaloes here, and as you know, they're all full of treasures, three hundred to four hundred, but I don't dare to mess with them, and a charge against our barbarian army may be flattened by them."

The three locations introduced by Yang Sanhu have a large range and distance.

The danger in the wilderness is everywhere, don't look at Yang Sanhu talking eloquently, I'm afraid that in these places, Yang Sanhu will be careful to test every year, I'm afraid that because of some changes, it will endanger the Chengbei gathering place.

Chengyang City, a gathering place in Chengbei, is a cannon fodder outpost.

They face more dangers.

"I'm fine!"

"Okay, let's go to the first one first, and the army will clean up later!"

"Yes!"

Win-win cooperation, the two of them are very happy to cooperate!

……

Eight days later, Qin Feng and the others had already gone deep into the wilderness.

It's already a long way from the Chengbei Gathering Area, and even if you drive three days ahead, you'll see a new gathering town.

Of course, the town didn't know that three months ago, a herd of silverhorn buffalo had migrated here.

And in the future, they won't know about it!

As the sun set, there was a rush of fighting over the wilderness.

Qin Feng's body was covered in blood, and the huge buffaloes around him were rampant, but there was no way to capture his location at all.

"Ghostly Shadows!"

Qin Feng dodged the combined encirclement and suppression of the buffalo herd, and the Qingwang knife in his hand kept waving.

The flaming blades shot up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, another silverhorned buffalo was killed.

In constant fighting, the number of buffalo herds is constantly decreasing.

He didn't use a particularly powerful fire dragon, in order not to destroy these materials, Qin Feng used more of the Qingwang Knife.

Fortunately, with the integration of Xingchen Iron, the sharpness of the Qingwang Knife can be cut even by E-section beasts.

Qin Feng began to slaughter almost numbly, as if he had returned to the time before he was reborn, he struggled among the countless beasts, like a flat boat, and like a tenacious and unyielding reef.

Finally, as the weather completely darkened, Qin Feng's combat effectiveness became stronger and stronger.

"Darkness shrouds!"

By the color of darkness, dark runes shrouded the surroundings, making these silverhorned buffaloes lambs to the slaughter.

"Poof!"

A huge bull's head was cut off, and the huge buffalo's body shook for a moment, and the next moment, it had fallen to the ground with a bang.

Qin Feng waved the Qingwang Knife in his hand again, but it slashed into the air.

The surroundings are already full of buffalo corpses!

Secretly, Yang Sanhu has already walked out.

"District Chief Qin, are you okay?" Yang Sanhu, a man with five big and three thick, felt his legs tremble when he looked at Qin Feng, who was covered in blood.

Qin Feng had just finished the slaughter, and the murderous aura released from his body made people feel terrified.

"It's okay, I'll go wash up, you send someone to clean up!"

Qin Feng opened his mouth and walked directly to the river.

"Whew!"

Qin Feng mobilized the river to flow backwards, washed away the blood and qi on his body, and relaxed slightly.

Seven or eight days of fighting, plus rushing, was definitely the most intense battle after he was reborn.

However, this kind of battle only raised Qin Feng's physical body by one stage.

"The accumulation is not enough, fortunately, the auction in Mahai City is about to start!"

Qin Feng thought about it, and he was also full of fighting spirit.

The internal force was mobilized, the water on his body was evaporated, and Qin Feng also returned to the garrison of the barbarian army.

For fear of attracting other strange beasts, these people bled and cut at a very fast speed, and transferred three hundred silver-horned buffaloes to the place, along with one of the F-segment water abilities in the barbarian army, as a treasure, all joined the stage of sweeping the tail.

After a night of sorting out, the things were also distributed, Qin Feng took his own eighty percent of the materials, some of which were too large, such as the meat of the silverhorn buffalo, and handed them over to the barbarian army, and when they returned, they helped transport them to the Fengli gathering place.