It was a massacre, and the tide of the battle was one-sided. The people on the indigenous side were killed one after another, and the leader of the team, the Secret Ring Master, did not play a role in the slightest.

There is a very obvious restraint relationship between runes of the same kind, and the Ring Beast that has evolved to the upper level has an almost crushing effect on the lower Ring Beast. Unless you can be attached to meditation time by Shunan like Shiraki.

Obviously, this native Archer was just an ordinary transcendent. By the time his Vulture Rune faced the more powerful Vulture, the end was already sealed.

This is the sorrow of the weak and the happiness of the strong.

Here, the law of the jungle becomes more and more prominent, and it has become the most basic law of everything.

In the glade of the woods, dark red blood and brown dirt mingled. Several aboriginal corpses fell crookedly, with huge scratches on their bodies.

Some of the corpses were separated, some were split in half by the huge force, and some were smashed into the trunk of a tree and died.

Xiunan leaned against a clean tree trunk and looked at Bai Mu, who was frantically tearing the corpse like a playful in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

Shiraki's mind is probably only the size of a two- or three-year-old child, and he can understand what he says and obey orders. But for a short period of time after completing the order, he will follow his heart and vent his desire to kill, unless Shunan forcibly summons it back.

But he didn't plan to do it, there was a compatibility between the Ring Beast Rune and the Secret Ring Master. Some are innate, such as the conflict between the two. Others are acquired, and it depends on the specific methods of the Secret Ring Master.

Shunan is poor and white, and there is nothing that can please Bai Mu. simply let it vent its tyrannical emotions and tear the flesh and blood of the corpse in front of it.

Nausea is a bit nauseous, but definitely works.

"Come back." Xiunan gave the order.

In the distance, Bai Mu, who was holding some suspicious pieces of flesh, immediately flapped his wings and flew back.

The wings flapped, and a bloody wind blew.

"Fu Culture!" Shunan hurriedly clenched his right hand into a fist.

In the blood mist in the sky, a rune fell on the palm of his hand, and the next second it appeared on the secret ring behind him.

"You have earned Evolution Points: 2"

Xiu Nan nodded with satisfaction, although it was not as good as the strong man at the beginning, but this was already very good.

Every evolution point is precious to him.

And what satisfied Shunan the most was that he barely did anything during the whole process, just hid and watched.

The battle is all served by the tool bird Shiraki, and Shunan only needs to sit back and enjoy his achievements after the battle is over.

The breeze blew, and the air smelled of blood.

Shunan walked to a clean clearing and added all the two evolution points he had just obtained to Shiraki.

Take it from the bird, use it for the bird. In this way, Xiu Nan is not squeezing the white-eyed vulture under his hands.

Soon, Shiraki underwent some changes in size. Its height has grown from 1.4 meters to about 1.6 meters, and its muscles have become harder and stronger.

Other changes are not obvious, neither the second ossified vesicle nor the fourth eye appears. It should be that the evolution points are not added enough.

Shunan guessed that there may be many bottlenecks in the evolution of runes. When the evolution of the rune is between two bottlenecks, the effect of investing evolution points is not very obvious, but once the bottleneck is broken, it will produce a huge change.

Just like Bai Mu directly grew a third eye when he invested five evolution points for the first time, you must know that the Cangmu vulture of the strongest priest of the Senran tribe only has two eyes.

No longer dwelling on this, Shunan left the battle area far away, found a clearing and began to light a fire to cook. The skills he mastered were already comparable to those of a wilderness survival expert, and a fire was lit in an instant.

It is both beautiful and functional, and can burn for a long time.

There was hay underneath, and Shunan sat on the ground and tossed the wooden pole to make the firewood burn more together.

The flames reflected in his face, crackling and beating, and from time to time a spark popped out and faintly extinguished.

Phew! A familiar birdsong sounded from the sky.

A huge black shadow enveloped him, and a small wild boar was grabbed under the paws of the white wood, and slowly fell.

Seeing that the bonfire was about to be extinguished by it, Xiu Nan hurriedly asked Bai Mu to put away the wingspan more than three meters wide. Otherwise, it would be a waste of time to work again for a while.

The small wild boar that had been captured was already dying, and was being forcibly pressed to the ground by Shiraki's claws.

The boar was so powerful that it could not move at all.

In fact, at this point, the task of surviving on Bone Island for fifty days has already existed in name only. With the high vision of the vulture, Shunan didn't have to worry about finding prey at all.

Not to mention surviving for 50 days, it's easy to say that you can live here for a few years. However, Shunan doesn't want to be an indigenous person yet.

Immediately beckoned Shiraki to bring the wild boar to fruition, and Shunan gave strict instructions this time, restricting Shiraki's actions. The tyrannical vulture didn't get a single body of blood.

In the open space, Xiunan took out a branch, and the white wood next to him honestly bit one end. Shunan suddenly jerked hard, and the bark knots on the branches were scraped off.

And so on, and a few white wooden poles were there.

Shunan then commanded Shiraki to reach out with claws as sharp as blades and grab them into the delicate flesh of the wild boar.

Receive the tightest, and then pull it out and give it to Shunan.

In this way, a meatball is barely formed. Pick up the wooden pole just now and make a simple pork barbecue.

Shunan laughed as she began to tumble the skewers.

He's not using Shiraki as a toolman, but he's increasing the proficiency and control of runes.

Grinding guns silently in life, only when you fight can you see blood and seal your throat. Xiunan can be described as sober and planned.

The flames sizzled wild boar. Hot droplets of oil gather and make a noise as they fall into the campfire.

Shunan picked up the skewers and took a closer look at them about eight years old. You can start eating, he was just about to take a bite.

Not far away, there was another familiar birdsong, the cry of a pale-eyed vulture, high and hoarse.

A sneer appeared on Xiu Nan's face: "Are you in such a hurry to send me evolution points?" It just so happens that the pork skewers are not fully cooked, so it should be almost enough by the time I finish the pursuers..."

He stood up and strode into the depths of the forest. At the site of the two shoulder blades, a pair of hideous wings are spread.

After a while, a group of more than a dozen people walked out of the forest, all of them natives with striped faces.

The three leaders of the team scolded and scolded, and the three pale-eyed vultures hovering in the sky returned to their nests like milk swallows.

"Despicable outlander, run so fast!"

"I can't catch him, it's too fast."

"Why don't you divide the troops into two ways, one in front and one behind?"

"No, this person's strength should not be underestimated. Even Tuke is planted in his hands, and we can't separate..."

“……”

As they spoke, the group sat down around the fire and enjoyed the lunch that originally belonged to Xiunan.