"Analyze the target, start extracting, capture the energy structure model, get the integrity model, analyze the energy structure...... Analysis success, virtual release of skills, analysis of skill effects: 99.9% chance of successful release, ...... of successful extraction"

Zhang Wen withdrew his hand that touched the body of the Thunderbird and watched the feedback from the system:

If the skill is successfully extracted, the skill can be used to form a shield with special energy to resist energy level attacks of no more than 100 degrees.

The system determines that the energy level of this skill is level 2, that is, level 2 skill.

Zhang Wen thought about it and named it: Magic Shield.

At this point, he already has two defensive spells: a level 1 petrified skin, and a level 2 magic shield.

The petrified skin comes from a shelled pig creature that once survived in abundance in the mountains west of the tree cave base, but because Zhang Wen needed their abilities, they were killed by extermination, and now there are not many survivors.

This ability made an important contribution in the early days of the Traverser's development, and the veteran almost had one set of them, and now it is the standard for elite fighters.

However, for Zhang Wen, the defense of petrified skin has been somewhat unable to keep up with his strength.

He had experimented that petrified skins could only resist attacks at an energy level of no more than 10 degrees set by the system, and could only defend against physical attacks.

And now the magic shield he extracted from the Thunderbird was different.

This level 2 skill can not only withstand attacks of up to 100 degrees, but also has a dual defense of physical energy, which is very important for Zhang Wen's next plan.

It's a pity that this is the only set.

Even this set was beyond Zhang Wen's expectations.

After watching the entire battle, Zhang Wenwen thought that the skills that Thunderbird possessed were probably about lightning and the ability to form white mist.

In fact, what he had previously extracted from other Thunderbird carcasses confirmed his suspicions.

He gains two skills: Lightning at level 1 and Thunder Mist at level 1.

Until the corpse of this ptarmigan appeared.

If you look closely, its appearance is not different from that of its other companions, if you insist on saying that it is different, it is that its pupils are different from the crimson of other ptarmigans, and they are slightly golden in rose.

And it's a female.

However, there are females among the other Thunderbirds, but none of them have extracted magic shields.

It wasn't until the autopsy was dissected that it was finally found different.

Its head has a newly-generated, translucent short tube, about three centimeters in size, that is about to protrude from the skull, and it appears that if it continues to grow, it will sooner or later grow out of its body, forming a strange-looking structure on its head.

Dissecting other ptarmigan corpses did not reveal this strange tube.

Zhang Wen thought about it, according to the strength of the magic shield, it should be difficult for the combat team to hurt it, even if it was a large vat of fireball technique and a powerful bed crossbow, it would be difficult to break through the defense without a few head-on hits, but this thunderbird died.

Because it didn't unfold the magic shield in time?

Zhang Wen felt that this possibility was very small, and he was more inclined that this thunderbird had not mastered the skills at all.

Judging by its newly generated short tube, this may be the key, but the tube hasn't grown yet, and the Thunderbird may not be able to use a magic shield yet.

As a result, he died tragically at the hands of the fighters.

What the truth is remains to be seen and tested.

Thinking of such thoughts, Zhang Wen looked at the gray ptarmigan eggs.

These eggs will hatch some small Thunderbirds, and hopefully there will be mutants with long tubes in them, which will be very helpful for Zhang Wen to study this mysterious magical world.

The 36 Thunderbird corpses, plus the two half-dead Thunderbirds, contributed seven sets of lightning spells and two sets of Thunder Mist to the system.

What has to be said here is that the two living thunderbirds Zhang Wen also turned them into corpses, the reason is that they are too seriously injured, and the adult thunderbirds are not suitable for domestication, Zhang Wen is too lazy to bother with those thoughts, and directly kills them, and the system extracts the ability.

The extraction function of the system has a certain failure rate, and as a result, there are a total of 38 Thunderbirds, which contribute a total of 9 sets of Level 1 skills to him, plus 1 set of Level 2 skills.

The harvest is not undeniable, but the price to pay is also very high.

For this operation, Zhang Wen dispatched a total of three combat teams, reserved 1,000 points of energy, and concentrated manpower to manufacture a large number of equipment.

According to the statistics after the war, 21 combatants were killed, 3 were seriously injured, and Team B of Iron Fist was basically disabled, of course, these people can be resurrected, except for those who died three times, they can be summoned next time.

What made his flesh hurt was the massive consumption of point energy.

Since the three combat teams are basically composed of senior traversers, most of these people have a system skill, and the worst ones have been enhanced by attributes.

In order to support their high-intensity operations, Zhang Wen let go of the system restrictions, a steady stream of output energy supply, after the war, 1000 points of reserves were consumed more than 800 points, if the points can be compared to money, this also confirms a sentence on the earth: war is to fight money, is to fight consumption.

Zhang Wen really had a bit of a headache, thinking about the sharp increase in the number of traversers in the future, thousands of troops and horses fighting, and a huge battle may consume astronomical energy.

Alas, if you don't know how expensive rice is, you have to be careful in the future.

After extracting all the thunderbirds, Zhang Wen ordered people to move most of the corpses down, whether these thunderbirds can be eaten, how to eat, and how to use them if they are not edible, these are all things that the logistics department needs to worry about, he is the leader, as long as he does what the leader should do.

Two ptarmigan corpses were left behind, one in each hand, and Zhang Wen dragged them to the secret room where the man-eating flower was.

This man-eating flower can grow so lush in a few months, for no other reason, Zhang Wen feeds it with red crystals and demonic beast corpses every day, and it is strange that it does not mutate.

Divide a ptarmigan into several large pieces and throw it to the man-eating flower.

The buds scrambled to grab it, and it was the thickest bud that won the jackpot and ate the largest piece of meat, while the other buds could only share the remaining pieces.

Zhang Wen divided another ptarmigan and was about to throw it away, when he suddenly became alert to a peeping gaze, he turned his head, and a fluffy and chubby black creature was crouching in the distance to probe his brain.

"Come here. ”

Zhang Wen whistled, and the black creature rolled over happily with its tongue out like a puppy summoned by its master.

I found out that this is actually a bear with black hair all over its body, but it is too fat, round like a ball with long hair, and the small eyes on the face of the Han are dripping, and it looks very cute.

Zhang Wen threw it a piece of ptarmigan meat, and the bear caught it quickly and devoured it in a big gulp.

Zhang Wen touched its head, and the bear was interrupted from eating, and a wild spirit rose, and he opened his mouth and bared his teeth fiercely.

"Shut up!" Zhang Wen snorted, grabbed the flesh on the back of its neck and threw it into the stone room.

The man-eating flower inside saw that food was thrown again, and countless flower buds and branches and leaves opened their teeth and claws, and the little bear screamed in fright, but it couldn't control the posture of falling, and fell into the mouth of the open flower bud.

The buds gradually closed, and the bear showed a frightened gaze to Zhang Wen for help, Zhang Wen was unmoved, and his cold face was glowing with a layer of cold light.

It wasn't until the bud was about to close that Zhang Wen knocked on the main trunk of the man-eating flower, and the man-eating flower shook all over, and the flower bud reluctantly opened and spit out the bear.

"Woo woo woo ......" The little bear was extremely frightened, jumped in front of Zhang Wen, and looked at the master with pity.

Zhang Wen put his hand on the top of its head and stroked it again, this time the bear did not dare to move in the slightest, and in order to please him, he also showed a pitiful and innocent expression.

"That's how good it is. I like good boys. ”

Zhang Wen stroked the bear and threw it a piece of meat.

The bear bit the piece of meat, and did not forget to nervously glance at the man-eating flowers, those terrifying flowers were still dancing in front of them, and the bear had confidence in front of his master, and while swallowing the meat, he squeezed out the threatening roar of the milk from his throat.