Chapter 197: Six Thousand Magical Powers

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Farther away, Shang Li was also trapped by countless ghost beasts, he also tasted the sweetness at the beginning, and was reluctant to leave, his "holy emblem" was the gauntlet on both arms, and soon the magic energy points broke a thousand points, and this gauntlet was upgraded to a second-level holy emblem, with stronger strength and defense. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, this sweetness soon brought bitter fruits, and it was only when he realized that he was tired that he realized that the situation was not good.

In all directions, it has been surrounded by dense various ghost beasts, and these ghost beasts are still constantly mutating, and from time to time there are quite terrifying ghost beasts with quite terrifying strength.

After receiving the genetic information, most of the ghost beasts will evolve into ordinary low-level ghost beasts, but the ghost beasts are also constantly changing, and they will also have evolved into elite, perfect, and even legendary existences.

Different changes, resulting in different strengths, from the beginning, he could easily kill these ghost beasts that had just mutated, and gradually he felt that these emerging ghost beasts were becoming more and more difficult, and he felt the pressure.

Looking around, Shang Li, like the ape-man, thought of climbing the big tree and taking a break, but when he climbed the big tree, he found that among these ghost beasts, there were many of them who could climb the big tree better than him, and there were even ghost beasts mutated from flies, which bombarded directly from the air.

"Damn itβ€”"

Shang Li couldn't help but scream, he finally realized that the situation was serious, and there were ghost beasts in all directions, and he was completely caught in the sea of ghost beasts.

He might be able to easily kill a hundred of these low-level ghost beasts, but what about a thousand? What about 5,000? Or even 10,000 of them?

In this state of not being able to rest, even if he was twice as strong, he would slowly be exhausted of all his strength, and eventually drowned in the terrifying sea of ghosts and beasts.

The ape-man who climbed to the top of the tree was also attacked by terrifying ghost beasts, and even the big tree it climbed on was gnawed and bitten by countless ghost beasts, and finally, after an hour of hard support, the ape-man was exhausted, and finally fell to the ground, covered by countless ghost beasts.

Shi Ling slowly moved to the edge of the pile of rocks, at this moment his forehead was full of sweat, stronger than him, it was impossible to continue fighting, he also needed to rest to recover his strength.

Moved to the edge of the rock, then took out a few manufactured "grenades" and threw them.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom" In the loud sound, a large number of ghost beasts were suddenly blown up, and Shi Ling had already taken the opportunity to rush into a pit naturally formed by this pile of giant rocks.

In this pit, there is no need to worry about the back, the pressure is suddenly greatly reduced, and the numerical advantage of the ghost beasts cannot be brought into play.

Glancing at the guide, he realized that there were only nine "red dots" left on it.

Seeing this, Shi Ling must have a heart in his heart.

It is impossible to kill all the ghosts and beasts here, and there is no place to hide completely from attack, and the current situation has become who can delay longer, as long as he drags on longer than the remaining nine apes, and the nine apes are dead, he will naturally win and can leave here, and vice versa.

In this regard, Shi Ling is relatively confident, because his "magic bag" can create a large number of weapons that kill and injure the surname, and hiding in this pit, he has enough capital to drag it down.

Hiding in the pit, Shi Ling began to use the magic bag to make a large number of "grenades", compared to fighting in person, just throwing the "grenades" is much less labor.

Now his magic energy points are increasing wildly, and every time he throws a grenade, the magic energy points earned back by the ghost beast that he killed are still extra after deducting the magic energy points used to make the grenade.

After throwing more than a dozen "grenades" in a row, and the roaring explosions were endless, the magic energy points in Shi Ling's body had broken through the 3,500 point mark, and at the same time he created a "shotgun", took out the "shotgun" from the magic bag, and began to shoot out with the "grenade".

As long as you have "magic energy points", it is equivalent to having infinite ammunition and ammunition, killing these ghost beasts, you can earn back a lot of magic energy points, Shi Ling completely calmed down, he was ready to fight a war of attrition.

After holding on to this pit for another half an hour, I glanced at the guide in my left hand, and the red light spots on it had become only five left.

It shows that there are only five apes left who are still struggling to persevere, and Shi Ling does not know how many people are still alive on his side.

Just throwing grenades and shotgun strafing, it was much easier, Shi Ling not only didn't feel tired, but the physical strength that had been lost was gradually recovering.

And the magic energy points in his body, deducting the wear and tear of making "grenades" and shotgun bullets, still broke through the 5,000 mark.

"Something is wrong...... These ghost beasts seem to be getting stronger and stronger......"

Although the magic energy points in his body broke through the five thousand mark, Shi Ling gradually realized that as more and more ghost beasts were killed, the longer the time dragged on, the more powerful these ghost beasts emerged.

From time to time, there were terrifying ghost beasts such as giant blue-shelled mantis or black-backed giant scorpions that were difficult to blow up even with grenades, so Shi Ling had to start increasing the power of the bombs he created, and began to create "grenade bombs" that required ten magic energy points to create one.

The power of the "grenade bomb" is far more powerful than that of the grenade, and when a "grenade bullet" is thrown, it "booms" loudly, setting off terrible sand, gravel, dust and smoke, and the power is extremely amazing, and it immediately blows up six or seven ghost beasts to stumps and limbs, causing heavy casualties.

And the most troublesome thing is that the kind of ghost beast evolved by flies can pounce down in the air, not even "grenade bullets", so Shi Ling changed to an assault rifle from time to time to bombard.

In this way, Shi Ling felt the pressure gradually increase, and then looked at the "guide" on his left wrist, there were still three red light spots.

"Hold on for a while......" Shi Ling silently thought in his heart, the magic energy points in his body were gradually breaking through the six thousand mark.

If it is increased to 10,000 points, it means that he can upgrade the "magic bag" to level 3, of course, 10,000 magic energy points means that he can create a hundred "blood source stones", and how many blood tendons can he refine with a hundred "blood source stones"? Even Shi Ling can't be estimated.

One grenade after another was thrown, and the power of the shotgun was gradually not enough to suppress these ghost beasts that began to grow stronger, Shi Ling replaced it with an assault rifle, although the assault rifle needed to be bored, but the assault rifle was only used occasionally, to deal with the ghost beasts that slipped through the net and pounced in front of them, and the grenade bullet was the main force.

(To be continued)