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"Roaring ......"

The roar that resounded through the jungle, and the werewolf leader's "ghost crying wolf howl" sounded again, and the meaning of surprise was overflowing, and of course, along with the surprise was also weakness that could not be concealed.

After the roar, the werewolf leader's voice stopped abruptly, and his body went limp, and he fell to the ground like a mess of mud.

The werewolf leader is quiet, but is the world pure, no, too naïve, the excitement has just begun.

"Roaring ......"

"Whoa......"

"Great, the Boss Awakening has been successful!"

Deafening and incessant cheers, roars, and screams erupted one after another, turning the scene into a manic world.

The rest of the nine werewolves entered the carnival mode, shouting non-stop, fully interpreting the essence of "wolf howl".

No way, this can't help but a few werewolves are a little carried away.

Ever since the "former werewolf leader" was killed by Yang Lingtian, a depressing and uneasy atmosphere has shrouded the werewolf clan.

This is a world that is not peaceful, even the dangerous land of black stone, everything is the most primitive law of the jungle, and strength is the only dependence on survival.

Now that the werewolf clan finally has a leader who can go berserk again, it can be said that in addition to Yang Lingtian, the werewolf leader after madness is the strongest person in this black ironwood forest.

The werewolves were cheering, but Yang Lingtian was a little stupid on the side, as if he had become an outsider.

What's even more embarrassing is that the last awakened werewolf leader seems to have been killed by himself, and now the other party's performance is not a naked slap in the face.

"Damn, believe it or not, I let you, the leader, follow the previous leader."

Yang Lingtian was ruthless in his heart, and he was a little eager to try, but he just thought about it.

Play and make trouble, don't joke about the werewolf boss.

If there was a need, he would never mind killing himself to the deaths; On the contrary, except for pretending to be a force, he usually does not take the initiative to provoke trouble.

……

Yang Lingtian looked at the werewolf leader who collapsed on the ground, and estimated that he would not be able to get up for a while; And the werewolves around who are caught in the carnival don't seem to want to stop for a while.

"Well, as long as you're happy."

Yang Lingtian vomited in his heart, and automatically filtered out a group of werewolves who got carried away, his eyes wandered around, and his attention was once again focused on the "Grass of Life".

At this moment, the breath of life is naturally being produced in a steady stream, of course, the intensity is naturally far less than the beginning, and it depends on the situation that it is going downhill and beginning to stop.

The telekinesis flowed, and he probed towards the grass of life, the last time it was the outbreak of the breath of life that was over, and I didn't see one, two, three, four, today, while the breath of life is still continuing, it is necessary to find out.

It was still the same grass, it was still the same substance, and the telekinesis was attached, and only a vague feeling showed that the breath of life came from the roots of the grass of life.

Immediately afterward, the telekinesis continued to output, constantly reaching towards the roots of the Grass of Life.

In other words, Yang Lingtian's induction of the "Life Qi" was the same as the "mysterious substance" just now, and it was in a vague and indecisive state, but it was certain that it was real.

How do you say this?

It's like air, yes, it's air.

Ordinary people can't see or touch it, but the fact is that ordinary people see it and touch it; But in fact, ordinary people can't see or touch it, but ordinary people can really see it and touch it.

So what can you see or touch?

At this moment, Yang Lingtian was in such a state, and what he had to do was to follow his intuition all the way to the end with lightning and sparks.

"Whoa......

The telekinesis radiated out until it reached the root of the "Grass of Life", where the rich "breath of life" emerged, which was intoxicating.

However, it was not produced by this grass, the roots of the grass of life seemed to have become a collector and an accumulator, and the trickling "life qi" in the sand and stone was all pulled by it, and finally gathered into a certain scale.

"The breath of life comes from underground!"

In an instant, Yang Lingtian identified the source of the "Immortal Qi", and the Grass of Life was just equivalent to a collector, and then released it.

"Whoa......

The "telekinesis" was fully opened, and he drilled into the ground vigorously, and the lines flashed, until he came to the limit of three meters, and the source of the trickling stream was still without end.

"Well, is it going to be dead again?"

Muttering to himself, Yang Lingtian couldn't help but be a little disappointed, the essence and source of the "immortal qi", the reasons for its generation, etc., were not clear.

As for drilling sand, Yang Lingtian is not a small expert in making holes, so naturally he has no idea of going down to take a look.

Looking back at the surrounding werewolves, he wanted them to help dig deep into the ground, but looking at the cheerful figures that were carried away, Yang Lingtian, who didn't want to make a hole, directly calmed his mind.

In fact, there is a reason why Yang Lingtian doesn't want to drill into the sand pit, the strong are always very self-conscious, unwilling to hand over their safety to others, and it is impossible to entrust their safety to the sand pit.

With his current strength, ordinary waters can be swept vertically and horizontally; Ordinary land can also be invincible, but he is not interested in exploring the soil and sand and gravel.

Having experienced the collapse of the snake's nest under Dragon Island, he naturally would never bury himself in it without burying himself in the pile of earth and rocks.

This is called being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of the well rope for ten years.

The source of the "immortal qi" has not been found, and it can be preliminarily determined that it flows from the ground, whether it is ten meters underground or a hundred meters underground, or the center of the earth, this is not known.

"Let's explore it later when we have a chance."

After thinking about it, Yang Lingtian still decided to wait for the opportunity to explore again in the future, what is a chance, it is very simple, the strength is enough.

When his strength reaches the point where he really splits mountains and rocks, and the rock formations become "tofu" in his hands, the time is naturally ripe.

Thinking about that picture, there were hundreds of millions of tons of soil and boulders above his head, and Yang Lingtian waved his big tongs, like cutting tofu, lifted all the soil and rock formations in front of him, and continued to rush forward.

"Hoo ......"

The air flow was slight, forming a small wind flowing, and in Yang Lingtian's induction, the explosion of "Life Qi" began to calm down and become ordinary.

The trickle of sand and gravel began to slowly become smaller, and then began to break off one after another.

And the "Grass of Life", which collects the "breath of life", is no longer sustainable, and after a while, it will no longer be able to pull the slightest thing.

The outbreak of the "breath of life" is over, an autumn rain and a dream, and the dream is blank when I wake up.

Yang Lingtian looked down at his body and nodded with satisfaction, at this moment his body size had increased from fifty or sixty centimeters at the beginning to seventy centimeters now.

In just a short period of time, it has grown more than ten centimeters......

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(End of chapter)