After Luo Yuan left this area, he didn't even have time to take the backpack that he had placed nearby, so he ran all the way and ran for dozens of kilometers before stopping.

He chose a hole in a nearby tree and immediately drilled into it.

The tree hole obviously has an owner, a low-level mutant beast that honestly curls up and naps in the tree nest, and can't help but feel a little flurry in the face of this sudden uninvited guest,

As soon as it wanted to bare its teeth and grin in warning, it was kicked by Luo Yuan's eyes, and its momentum was outward, and it immediately whimpered and collapsed to the ground.

Luo Yuan stepped forward and grabbed it by the neck and threw the half-ton mutant beast out of the tree hole.

It's rare to be in a good mood today, and I don't want to see blood under the knife, of course, the main reason is that I don't want blood to stain this tree hole.

He sat in the hollow of the tree for more than ten seconds, his rapid exhalation gradually evening out, but his heart was still pounding.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, lifted his underwear, and untied the ghost-faced horsehair tied to his body.

Without the shield of plasma underwear, the air in the tree hole suddenly changed, and the vortex appeared out of nowhere, and all kinds of tiny cyclones grew out of thin air, and the small tree hole seemed to have become an outlet, and the air was turbulent.

Compared to before plucking, the color of the mane was much darker, it no longer looked so dazzling, and it was roughly restored to its original blackness, and the intensity of the vision produced was also far from being comparable to that of the ghost-faced horse.

He had already expected this, after all, these were a drop in the bucket compared to the number of manes of the ghost-faced horse, and they had been separated from the body, and they had become rootless trees and sourceless water, and without the energy support of the body, their abilities would naturally shrink greatly.

But fortunately, the ability has not completely disappeared, it is still there, and with his pitiful size compared to the ghost-faced horse, it is estimated that the ability of this strength is enough.

He looked excited, and although he couldn't wait, he still needed to do some work on these manes before he could synthesize them, and remove the hidden dangers.

The eighth-level material is different from ordinary materials, this material has a strong will imprint, just like the horse chopping knife for Luo Yuan, and the ghost-faced horse also has the same sense of these manes, but there are strong and weak.

Whether it is to eliminate possible hidden dangers, but also to erase the spiritual imprint of the original owner and mark yourself in order to control this equipment more freely, it is an indispensable step.

Fortunately, these manes are insignificant to the ghost-faced horses, and the will imprint is pitiful, not only can it not be compared with the eighth-level energy crystal nucleus obtained before, but even the black knife is far inferior, and every residual will imprint is almost negligible, and often as soon as the will is projected, the imprint is quickly expelled.

This greatly accelerated Luo Yuan's work efficiency, and in less than ten minutes, all the manes had been processed and branded with his own will. He breathed a sigh of relief, and now he probably couldn't sense it even if the ghost-faced horse was in front of him.

Of course, these imprints are still very weak, like sparks, they will flash out at any time, and if you want to finally become as handy as a sabre and become like an extension of blood, this is not a day's work, you must always polish and grow with your will day after day.

He takes off his jacket and trousers and starts synthesizing!

As the manes turned into powder, the original camouflage combat uniform gradually turned black, an invisible fluctuation in the clothing.

After the synthesis of a set of clothes was completed, but there was still one-fifth of the mane left, Luo Yuan looked at the soft-soled running shoes under his feet, these shoes were synthesized by Luo Yuan with the skin under the soles of the seventh-level mutant beasts a few days ago, and there was only one ability, "walking silently".

He hesitated, thinking about it or not.

"Walking silently" is quite useful in combat raids, and it would be a shame to erase this ability, and these manes will not be wasted, at least as a belt.

"Combat suit with air vortex."

"Material: Ghost-faced horse's mane, nylon."

"Rarity: Lilac."

"Weight: 0.4 pounds."

"Defense: 38-45"

"Additional Abilities: Speed +6, Vortex Offset Force Field;

"Equipment Requirements: None"

"Comment: This is a combat suit that deflects and diverts air resistance, it allows you to run without feeling the resistance of the air, and the material up to level 8 makes this combat suit extremely strong and never wears out."

……

Combat pants with air vortex. ”

"Material: Ghost-faced horse's mane, nylon."

"Rarity: Lilac."

"Weight: 0.3 pounds."

"Defense: 35-42

"Additional Abilities: Speed +6, Vortex Offset Force Field;

"Equipment Requirements: None"

"Comments: This is a combat pants that deflects and diverts air resistance, he allows you to run without feeling the resistance of the air, and the material up to level 8 makes this combat pants extremely strong and never wears out."

The information of the system identification flashed through my mind.

After synthesis, the whole set of combat uniforms is much lighter, the fibers are more slender, dense, and the color of pure black is blurry in the light, but fortunately, these halos are very faint, and ordinary people can't see them with the naked eye at all, at most they make people look mysterious.

Luo Yuan put on his combat uniform, tied the remaining mane around his waist, walked out of the tree hole, and began to experiment.

He was walking like an ordinary person at first, and at this speed, it was almost the same as before the synthesis, and his cheeks could still feel the air blowing slowly, and the cyclones and turbulence that lingered around him did not have any effect.

However, as the speed gradually increased, the effect was suddenly revealed, and the wind that should have appeared was deviated by the turbulence that lingered around, and at the same time, a large amount of air flow accumulated in front of it was also diverted by the vortex.

He ran faster and faster, as if driven by the pressure of the wind, the turbulence around him became more turbulent, and the whirlpools became more and more, and no matter how fast he ran, he could only feel the breeze.

Luo Yuan slowly stopped, with a look of surprise, after Xinjing's training, now his vision is not low, looking at the changes in the turbulence around him, he found that these manes of the ghost-faced horse seem to have an extremely delicate and complex wind pressure balance system, the mane is just the trigger to trigger the turbulence, the power is not much, the wind pressure is the real power for them to push the operation.

If the principle of action of this mechanism can be cracked and applied to fighter jets, this piece of sky may no longer be the world of mutant birds.

But then again, it's not easy to talk about, the development of science and technology is gradual, it can't be achieved overnight, and there are not a lot of kills in the eighth-level creature reconstruction area, and if it is so easy to crack them, the reconstruction area will not be so embarrassing now.

…………

Luo Yuan didn't immediately return to the same place to look for the backpack, to be honest, he was still a little worried about the ghost-faced horse.

I spent the night in the hollow of the tree, and only returned cautiously the next morning.

The ghost-faced horse has gone, and the tree has been completely ruined, the entire giant tree is lying on the ground, broken alive, and the leaves on it are gnawed to the ground, Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was about to look for the backpack, he found that the backpack was gone.

Luo Yuan frowned, and secretly screamed in his heart.

There were nothing else in the backpack, the most important thing was that there was a satellite map inside, without a satellite map, with his sense of direction, he couldn't find his destination at all.

But although he was anxious, he didn't look for it like a headless fly.

He still remembered the smell of the backpack, sniffed in the air a few times, and immediately found a familiar smell, only one night later, the smell was still very clear, he followed the smell, and began to track it.

He walked farther and farther, and soon crossed a mountain, estimating that he had walked more than ten kilometers along the way.

Luo Yuan didn't find any fragments of his backpack on the road, which was undoubtedly good news, indicating that the mutant beast hadn't bitten all the way, at least the map was intact with great possibility.

He walked for a few more minutes, and gradually, he felt the smell getting stronger and stronger, and finally stood still under a large tree, and suddenly raised his head.

Luo Yuan was pleasantly surprised to find that he was hanging from a tree branch on his back, but strangely, there were no mutant beasts around, and there were no nests of other creatures nearby.

Luo Yuan estimated that the mutant beast had lost interest in the backpack and threw it away.

He immediately jumped on it and took his backpack off.

I opened it and looked at it, and there was nothing missing in it, but it looked a little messy, as if it had been turned over.

was puzzled, at this time he suddenly felt a peeping gaze behind him, he hurriedly looked back vigilantly, and found that a shadow more than 100 meters away flashed away, the branches trembled slightly, this distance exceeded the range of his perception, he was just about to go over to take a look, a medium-sized mutant worm, suddenly jumped out of the leaves next to it, and fell on the branch more than ten meters away.

Luo Yuan retracted his gaze, but the doubts in his heart still did not disappear.

He has an amazing memory, even if the specific location of each item in the backpack, he knows by heart, when he is dragged here, maybe the backpack will be rolled over, causing some confusion in the position of the items, but he will never turn the tent stuffed to the bottom and roll it on, nor will it turn the map back and stain it, it must have been turned over by some creature, and finally it was zipped up.

He carefully inspected the surface of the backpack again, and there were no signs of bite marks or anything like that.

It shows that this mutant creature has a pair of flexible claws or hands, and has a certain amount of intelligence. And Luo Yuan deduced that its size should not be large, similar to that of a human, otherwise it might have completed the action of turning over the backpack.

With the exception of small primate mutants, it is likely that the sapient races will be dragged away.

A flash of joy flashed across his face, and then the peeping gaze reappeared, still in the same direction, only slightly off.

His expression was cold, his body shook, and with countless cyclones breeding nearby, he instantly crossed an afterimage, and the distance of more than 100 meters was in the blink of an eye.

With a flash of the sword, a branch was cut off by spatial fluctuations, and at the same time, a dark blue figure fell down with the branch, letting out a scream of unknown meaning.

This is a humanoid creature between 1.60 and 70 centimeters tall, with a pretty face with distinct facial features under its black hair, ignoring the snake-like erect pupils, and the body covered with dark blue scales except for the bare chest and abdomen, this voyeuristic creature is simply no different from a human.

Luo Yuan just glanced at it, and he was shocked and stopped the follow-up attack.

The woman, before she landed, flipped her body flexibly, grabbed the ground with her limbs with extreme agility, and quickly took a few steps back after landing, her erected pupils looked at Luo Yuan vigilantly, and her mouth hissed like a warning.

As she crouched, a slender white gold necklace emerged from the black hair of the shawl, and a delicate heart-shaped pendant swayed between the snow-white twin peaks.

The necklace proves her identity, and there is no doubt that it is a mutant.

Luo Yuan's heart rippled slightly, and while the mutation allowed her to survive in this terrible environment, she also lost her human identity, and she didn't know whether she was lucky or unlucky.

Luo Yuan sighed, inserted the knife into the sheath, turned around and walked back, lifted the backpack on the side of the road, carried it on his back, and continued to walk a few steps, then stopped.

I don't know if I saw Luo Yuan being curious or holding a grudge, the mutant had been sneaking along, and when he saw Luo Yuan stop, he hurriedly hid in the bushes vigilantly.

Luo Yuan shook his head helplessly and began to speed up.

As a result, he found that this mutant was not slow, perhaps because she was used to life in this mountain forest, which made her move quite agile, and she grabbed the hanging vines from time to time, and shuttled quickly through the mountain forest, tightly intertwined behind him, just like an ape!

Luo Yuan couldn't do it, so he had to let her follow, hoping to stop when he was tired of running.

Unfortunately, he ran until noon, and the mutant still followed.

……

Cutting heads, peeling skins, and removing internal organs.

After handling the prey briefly, Luo Yuan passed through the middle of the prey with a wooden stick and put it on the fire to barbecue, and it didn't take long for the yellow grease to gradually seep out, and the air was filled with an enticing aroma.

Luo Yuan glanced at the distance a little helplessly, the mutant seemed to be in contact with him, and he was simply persevering.

A mutant beast had been opened by her sharp claws, and it was now clutching its internal organs, constantly biting.

At this time, she seemed to smell the aroma, she subconsciously stopped her movements, a trace of blood slipped from the corner of her mouth, the aroma of cooked food was estimated to have triggered her few memories of human beings before, her throat loosened, and her expression was slightly distracted.

Luo Yuan didn't see it, and after it was baked for four or five minutes, he stepped on the fire, tore off one of his hind legs, and began to eat regardless of the heat.

At first, it was fine, but soon, he felt a little uncomfortable, the gaze behind it was so hot that his keen ears could clearly hear the sound of saliva.

Luo Yuan ate a few bites, but had to stop, turned around and said, "Why don't you eat some too?" ”

People just look at their faces, this mutant scales and vertical pupils are terrifying, but the face is amazing and the figure is enchanting, if it grows into a fierce and vicious person, even if Luo Yuan doesn't kill him on the spot, he won't give her a good face.

Seeing Luo Yuan looking at her, the mutant immediately assumed a vigilant posture and hissed in his mouth.

The mutation had destroyed her vocal organs, and no one but herself probably knew what she was talking about.

Luo Yuan laughed, tore off the remaining hind leg, and threw it far away, as for whether it would be dirty, she probably wouldn't care.