Endless dense forest, in addition to trees or trees, Ling Tao walked alone in the dense forest for three days, and he didn't know how many mutant beasts he had killed, the sword technique of killing the god had been mastered, of course, it was only limited to the first three layers, it was almost a matter of course, and now, he was practicing the fourth layer of the sword technique of killing the god, and applied the dark energy to the long sword in his hand.

The dark energy is applied to the long sword, the original long sword that was just sharp suddenly became unusual, using the strength of the sword technique of killing the god, the long sword in the hand sometimes becomes light as the wind, sometimes becomes thick as a mountain, I don't know how many times more clever than simply slashing with the long sword, which invisibly increases Ling Tao's combat effectiveness a lot.

In three days, there were no less than a thousand mutant beasts that died in his hands, there were too many animals in the dense forest, and they couldn't be killed, of course, the mutant beasts killed by him were not too powerful, and when they encountered the kind of reminder that they were twenty or thirty meters away, Ling Tao could only avoid it, not that he was afraid, but because there was no need to fight at all.

After absorbing the life energy of so many mutant beasts, the cyclone in his abdomen still didn't move at all, like a bottomless pit, swallowing as much as he wanted, and not spitting it out at all, which made him speechless, when would he be able to advance to the fourth order?

In these three days, he has not encountered danger, several times almost killed him, it took a lot of hard work to escape, and he was also afraid in his heart, the most dangerous one was to encounter a snake that was ten meters long, but he could actually fly, not only highly poisonous, the bone spurs on his body were sharper than knives, when he met that guy, Ling Tao's hole cards were exhausted, and finally he had to control countless leaves with the ability to control things. A barrier of chaos was formed, and it was able to escape.

Ling Tao after three days. Although the first three layers of the Killing God Sword Technique were used very purely, they were extremely embarrassed. The most speechless thing is that he actually got lost, yes, lost.

Getting lost doesn't mean losing a sense of direction, it's just that there are trees around the mountains, and there is no road at all, and I don't know where I am, so I can only roughly judge the direction of Base City No. 33 according to the direction of the sun.

"Damn pit gorilla, you brought me here and ran away. Don't take me back either", Ling Tao walked in the gloomy dense forest and complained powerlessly, at this time, the benefits of getting the god-killing sword technique because of the gorilla were automatically ignored by him.

Buzzing ......, behind the big tree on the side, more than a dozen mosquitoes more than three feet long suddenly rushed out, and the sharp mouthparts of the cold light flashed directly towards Lin Tao.

Such a situation. In the past few days, he has encountered a lot, and he doesn't need to look at it at all, and with a touch of his skills, the flowing water sword turns into a snowy sharp edge. With a flick of his wrist, in a sneering voice, a flowing water sword seemed to explode. turned into more than a dozen sharp edges, sneering in the voice. More than a dozen mosquitoes were split in half.

Well, the sword is back in its sheath. The whole process, it didn't take more than a second, the most basic long sword use, shaking the sword, the sword body trembled, as if it turned into more than ten at once, in fact, he only made a sword, and instantly killed more than ten mosquitoes, the use of this sword skill, Ling Tao has already entered the room, of course, if it is out of the sky, a sword out, the eyes are full of sword light, that is called pulling the wind, unfortunately, it takes a long time to practice.

"When is this the head, I haven't taken a bath for about twenty days, the whole person stinks, and I'm going to die", Ling Tao said helplessly while absorbing the life energy of more than ten mosquitoes, although he has no cleanliness fetish, but no matter who doesn't take a bath for twenty days, he can't stand it.

On the way, he didn't encounter a stream or something, but either he was already thirsty, or he didn't dare to approach at all, water is the source of life, mutant beasts also want to drink water, a stream or river outside, gathered countless mutant beasts, there is still a crisis lurking in the water, if it weren't for the long life, Ling Tao would never venture closer.

However, it was really uncomfortable not to take a bath for twenty days, and many times he wanted to run into the stream and pounce twice, but for the sake of his life, he still forgot about it.

Continue to move forward, although there is no road at all, but he did not use the flowing water sword in his hand to open the way, but in front of him, the dagger flew flexibly, cutting off all the branches and grass that blocked the road, it was equivalent to a road where he passed, this way, he figured it out by himself in the past two days, and exercised the ability to control things in the way of combat, the ability is dead, the person is alive, if you want to transform the ability into combat effectiveness, you need to ponder and explore by yourself, Otherwise, it won't do anything at all.

Through this kind of practice, Ling Tao unexpectedly found that his ability to control things has actually increased a little, although it is a trace that I don't know, but this has allowed him to find a way to increase his ability without relying on special things, so that he has practiced more and more diligently.

As he walked, Ling Tao suddenly stopped, sniffed his nose, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Smoke? And the smell of barbecue? It looks like it's baked, but does that mean there's someone not far away?" muttering to himself, his footsteps quickly rushed in the direction where the taste had been transmitted.

He hadn't seen anyone for a day or two, and he almost felt that he couldn't speak, and people were social animals, and when no one spoke, the feeling of loneliness and loneliness was very uncomfortable.

Not far ahead, picking up a piece of grass, the sky was pitiful, Ling Tao finally saw a road, a cement road, although the pavement of this road has been destroyed by the rhizomes of plants, but can still see traces of human activity on this road.

Looking in the direction of the road, in the tall and dense dense forest, there was actually a building, although these buildings looked a little like prehistoric ruins because of the crazy growth of plants, but the smell of barbecue that Ling Tao smelled came from that building.

"It's weird, this was supposed to be a small town before, but how could anyone be here? Judging from the trajectory of human activities around them, it seems that there are still a lot of people, and the people who live here are the hunters or the people who have not had time to evacuate at all"? With this in mind, Ling Tao strode towards this town that was flooded by dense forests.

Most of the buildings in the town are covered by vines, but everywhere there is a little dirt is taken over by grasses, as if it had taken decades to become like this.

Entering the town, Ling Tao keenly felt that there was a dangerous aura looming in many dark places, and the low roars that appeared from time to time proved this, this town, not only there were mutant beasts, but even the living dead!

Maybe it's because he hasn't taken a bath for one or two decades, the smell on Ling Tao's body is too strong, and there is no living dead running out to 'chat' with him, which makes Ling Tao, who is bent on experimenting with the sword technique of killing gods on the living dead, speechless, the reason why he has such an idea, after all, martial arts are created to fight against people, and it is most suitable to be used on the living dead.

"What is the best supermarket"? Standing on the 'street', Ling Tao looked at an eight-story building dozens of meters in front of him and muttered to himself.

The smell of barbecue he asked was coming from the building, which was once supposed to be a supermarket in the town, but the signboard had been mostly destroyed, and the entire building was mostly covered in vines and plants, so it was impossible to see clearly.

With a move in his eyes, Ling Tao noticed that there were movements in at least eight places on the building, obviously people, and a dangerous aura came from those places, obviously he had been targeted by the opponent's weapon.

He is not afraid, after all, he is just an outsider, as the owner of this place, it is understandable to express vigilance appropriately, and when he strode towards the supermarket, Ling Tao said: "Is there anyone......?"

Yes, of course there was, but the other party did not answer him with his mouth, but with his actions, and with a crisp sound, a black arrow shot out of the building, aiming at Ling Tao's head.

With his head tilted and snatched it, Ling Tao frowned and said in a deep voice: "I just want to come here to rest for a while, don't you need to entertain me like this?" I'm going to be angry if I do this again!"

It was useless to be angry, when Ling Tao's words fell, in a hissing voice, a series of seven or eight arrows shot towards him, and the other party didn't say anything at all.

"The clay man still has three points of fire", Ling Tao was not angry, his figure flickered, dodging these 'soft lying down' arrows, his toes were on the ground, others had already shot out, in a few seconds, he appeared under the building, lightly stomped on the ground, the person rose into the air, jumped in from the window of the building, and pulled out the flowing water sword in his hand, and the next moment, the flowing water sword had been placed on the neck of a frightened person.

"I say, I haven't offended you, do I need to do this to me?" Ling Tao looked at the other party unhappily and said.

This man, holding a longbow made of vines of unknown nature, and carrying a few simple arrows on his back, was dressed in tatters, and could not see his age or appearance clearly, because the man's face was painted with colorful colors, and the smell was very strong.

Before this person could speak, there were a few soft bangs, and two people in the same costume appeared in this small room, looking at Ling Tao vigilantly, while the bow and arrow in his hand had already been drawn and aimed at Ling Tao's vital point.

This kind of treatment made Ling Tao very unhappy, he didn't like to be pointed at with a weapon.

"It's better to put down your weapon, otherwise the consequences will be serious", Ling Tao said in a deep voice, in the past, anyone pointed a weapon at him and it would not end well, Ling Tao This is a kind reminder, although the other party does not know. (To be continued......)