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Brook.

Flowing water.

Ling Feng came to the old place again. It's secluded and untouched. It's best to hone your supernatural powers.

Walk straight to the mountain wall. The traces of the previous two days of confinement are still there. The mountain is cracked and rubble is everywhere. The big dark hole leads directly to the belly of the mountain, reaching a depth of more than 20 meters.

Walk into the hole. Taking a few steps forward, Ling Feng turned around and looked up at the top of the cave.

The next moment!

He stomped his feet, rose to the ground, and smashed his fists.

The source power gushes. The power of the flesh is exerted to the extreme.

'Boom'.

The rocks cracked, and the roof of the cave collapsed directly.

At the time when countless stones collapsed and splashed. Ling Feng did a backflip and landed steadily.

Clapped his hands. He had a satisfied look on his face. The entrance to the cave is blocked, and even if you transform into a giant wolf, you can't rush out for a while.

In this way, there is no need to worry about losing control of your behavior, rushing around, and accidentally injuring innocents. At the same time, there is enough time to figure out your own abilities and try to transform locally.

The entrance to the cave was sealed, the light was cut off, and the interior was pitch black.

Ling Feng's line of sight was unobstructed. The supernatural powers are awakened, and all aspects of the senses have been greatly improved, not only with a perverted sense of smell, but also with sensitive hearing and night vision.

Go to the deepest part of the hole. Facing the mountain wall, Ling Feng took off his clothes and sat on the ground.

Didn't try it in the first place. He calmed down and thought about the whole process of inducing supernatural powers and transforming into a giant wolf.

Anger is induced, blood boils, source power surges, and the divine map is infused!

Just sixteen words, a detailed overview.

Triggered by supernatural powers, he transformed into a giant wolf, his anger was uncontrollable, and his violent killing filled his body.

Mental consciousness is lost.

It's the aftermath! Very serious hidden danger!

If you want to resolve it, according to Zhang Banxian's suggestion, controlling the strength of the source force is the key node.

In this regard, Ling Feng also agreed. Source power is the foundation of blessing supernatural powers. The strength of the source power directly determines the power of the supernatural power and the length of the blessing time.

Sort out the whole context. Ling Feng took a few deep breaths, concentrated, and began to try.

The mind moved. If the source of the lower abdomen dantian is controlled, the source power gushes out, and it swells to the chest along the way. That is, a wolf head tattoo.

It's different. The supernatural power urged, and the source power poured out. This time, under Ling Feng's deliberate control, the wisps of source power were like clear springs, slowly swimming through the body.

Anger!

One word for the first time. The image that once made him angry flashed in his mind, and in an instant, his blood boiled and his eyes were red.

The lower abdomen dantian, the source of the source of the source power, is violently restless at this moment, like a river bursting its embankment gushing out.

"Not good!"

Ling Feng hurriedly took control. It's just that the divine power has already been activated, and the boiling blood is mixed with the furious anger, which makes his mind chaotic, and he can't stop the momentum of the source power pouring into his chest for a while.

Roar!

Inside a pitch-black hole. The roar was followed by the muffled sound of a heavy object hitting the rocks.

Ten minutes later.

Ling Feng was sweating profusely and lay on the ground. The walls of the surrounding caves are full of sharp claw marks, densely packed and full of holes.

First time failure!

The partial transformation was not completed. Instead, he triggered the supernatural power at one time and turned into a giant wolf. There is no need to repeat what happened next. It wasn't until the source power in his body was exhausted that Ling Feng regained his senses.

Lying on the ground, I rested for most of the hour. The source power originally consumed was restored to seven, seven, eight, eight. After that, Ling Feng sat up straight again.

The face is contemplative. He began to examine the reasons for the failure.

The anger burned, the blood boiled, and it actually had the effect of directing the source power to rush straight to the chest.

In this way, of course, it will end in failure.

Find out the crux of the problem and get along with the solution at the same time. Just two words, control.

Not only to control the source force, but also to control your emotions.

Easier said than done. Only by repeated trials can we hope to succeed.

From early morning to dusk.

The mountain stream gurgles and flows down. On the other side of the mountain wall, from time to time there was the sound of beast roars and howls, and the muffled sound of impact.

Until it gets dark.

Finally, Ling Feng succeeded for the first time.

Pitch Black Cave. A pair of blood-colored eyes loomed, which was particularly strange and terrifying. Ling Feng stood upright, his eyes slightly bloodshot, staring at the mountain rock boulder blocking the entrance of the cave. His arms were slightly open, his hands were cocked, and thick hairs grew on the backs of his hands.

At the tips of the ten fingers, the nails are like blades, like sharp bayonets, shining with a cold light in the dark.

Partial transformation!

This was Ling Feng's first success, controlling the source power and compressing the power of the supernatural power, showing it in both hands.

As a result, his hands were mutated, looking like wolf claws, with the power to tear furiously within.

Keep it up as it is!

Ling Feng reminded himself in his heart. Looking at the abnormal hands, his face unconsciously showed an excited smile.

The next moment!

The figure was like lightning, and it flew straight away. The claws swept across, and the boulders shattered like cut tofu, without the slightest blocking force.

Ten minutes maximum.

With the power of his mutant hands, Ling Feng forcibly hollowed out the road blocking the entrance of the cave and escaped from the predicament.

The night is dark.

The bright moon hung high, a faint light sprinkled, and the earth was like a layer of silver frost. Ling Feng stood proudly in the moonlight, feeling the powerful power contained in his hands, and couldn't help but look up at the sky and let out a long howl.

At this moment, he finally succeeded.

………………………………

Same night.

Xia Heng was sitting alone in the office, reading documents.

Two documents.

A confidential internal document from an uncle from the northern steppes, who held a key position in the new government.

One is from the Hongshan settlement. Intelligence sent back from the embedded eyeliner.

It is strange that there are similarities between the contents of these two documents.

"It's getting more and more interesting......"

When Xia Heng put down the document, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he unconsciously revealed a smile. There was surprise, there was disbelief, and more than that, there was excitement.

"Lao Qu, come in!"

Touch your chin and ponder for a moment. Xia Heng pressed the intercom on the table and directly summoned his most trusted subordinate Qu You.

The door opens. Qu You strode in. He is the commander of Xia Heng's guard battalion, and he is also a personal guard, on call 24 hours a day.

"Look at these two documents!"

Xia Heng pursed his mouth. For this old subordinate, he has absolute trust.

"Yes."

Qu You took the document and quickly flipped through it. Five minutes later, the thick man with thick eyebrows and big eyes had a shocked and disbelieving expression on his face.

"In times of cataclysm, anything can happen...... Therefore, you don't have to doubt the information from your uncle, the incident that happened in the northern steppe is true! Xia Heng pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

Qu You nodded. After thinking for a while, he asked tentatively, "Commander, you can show me the two documents...... Do you suspect that there is also 'that thing' in Dahong Mountain? ”

Xia Heng smiled and said nothing. Just gave an order, and asked Qu You to gather his subordinates thirteen masters, thirteen newly collected hidden inheritors, and rush to the Hongshan settlement early tomorrow morning.

"Do you need to bring more people?"

"No!"

Xia Heng shook his head: "If there is really 'that thing' in Dahong Mountain, it is useless to have many people, we are enough!" ”

At the mention of 'that thing,' his eyes burned indescribably.

The same goes for Qu You.