55 Wake up, meet

Therefore, Bai Chuan is really not wrong to call this special power in his body Bing Yuan.

Perhaps, according to the fantasy theory, the point of light that poured into his body at the beginning may be called the origin of his frost power.

The derivative of the point of light, "Ice Yuan", was born from the origin and was used by him, just like the magic and spiritual power.

Thinking about it this way, Shirakawa feels quite similar.

In other words, now he finally has a decent long-range attack method.

However, Bai Chuan said that the current power is still used as a hole card, and he usually doesn't use it, because he needs to replenish more energy after consumption.

This is still consumed on land, if in water.

Tsk, not long ago, that consumption can directly make Shirakawa cry to death.

If you think that there is water all around, you can shoot out a cent of ice on land to freeze your prey, then there is not just one point in the water, but three or four points possible.

After all, along the way, the water absorbed all the power.

It looks spectacular, but the power is leaking out.

At present, he is like a motorcycle with an airplane engine on his body, and the power is terrifying in all directions, but the energy is completely insufficient for him to squander it wantonly.

Perhaps, he should add another storage ability?

After all, fighting consumes a lot of energy and is not available all the time, he can slowly store enough energy in ordinary days, and when it is time to fight, he can let go of letting him unleash freely.

Thinking about it, Bai Chuan felt that this ability could indeed be had, and he could pay more attention to this ability in the future.

……

Time passed slowly, and under Shirakawa's non-stop eating and drinking every day, five days passed.

With the last point percentage gone, Shirakawa's points were once again gorgeous to 2 points.

And at this moment, Shirakawa had already shrunk into the temporary lair he had prepared in advance.

In a cave dug a day in advance not far from the river.

He silently opened the panel and selected the ability he couldn't wait to evolve: digest LV2!

Without the slightest hesitation, copy, disassemble, put in and fuse, all in one go. It symbolizes Shirakawa's increasing proficiency.

With the deduction of points again, Shirakawa's savings were finally completely cleared.

And he quickly fell asleep in a familiar burst of intense sleep.

Once again, the familiar, devastating, viscous liquid slowly secreted from all over himself, gradually covering its entire snake body.

Finally, a giant egg-like object slowly forms and begins to harden slowly.

Evolution has begun once again.

……

Two days later, early in the morning.

A golden glow pierced into the lush forest like a sharp sword, and the morning fog gradually dissipated under this sword-like light.

Under the golden light, the river tinkling, the deer drank water, the birds sang, and thousands of purple and red flowers bloomed all over the mountains.

It's the time when spring flowers bloom and the sun shines.

Everything seemed so thriving, and yet—

"Click~"

A sound of broken branches rang out.

Along with the appearance of the voice, a heavy footstep also sounded.

The heavy voice, and the unusually strong fishy smell of the uninvited guest, represented the ferocity of the marauder.

As soon as the wind blew, people arrived before they could get close, which directly destroyed the thriving atmosphere of this place.

Countless animals have bracked up their heads to secretly look at the source of the sound, and even the faint-hearted have begun to flee secretly, such as hares, hamsters, and various finches.

For a moment, the peace was gone, the silence in the forest, only the sound of the river flowing slowly.

In this case, soon a bald man with a disproportionate body came out of the forest.

He was dressed in weather, his gray shirt was wide open in the chest, and his right arm was completely gone, revealing a right hand that was out of proportion to his entire body, thick, dark, and covered with black hair.

If you look closely, you can see countless black lines like bursting green tendons, winding up the arm and finally submerging into the chest.

"It's not far away from Daze, I hope I can catch up."

The big man looked at the tributaries in the distance, ignoring the animals that had begun to flee in all directions, and muttered.

This person was none other than Zhang Daring, who had been chasing after him for several days without rest, trying to catch up with the gang of thieves.

After he muttered to himself, he was about to leave, when suddenly his whole body stiffened, his left hand directly covered his temple and half-squatted down, gasping for some pain, and his eyes were also scarlet at the moment, full of chaos and rage.

The muscles of the whole body were swimming unnaturally, as if there was something terrible under the skin.

The arm that was unusual for ordinary people was also flying out of countless black vein-like objects at this moment, dancing around him like tentacles, setting off his whole person like a demon.

He staggered back a few steps, shook his head vigorously, and forcibly pressed his uncontrolled right hand. Leaning against a big tree, he kept breathing heavily.

After a while, he recovered again, the scarlet in his eyes dissipated, and the strange tentacles in his right hand began to slowly retract, and his face became extremely pale at this moment.

"Damn, it's starting to fight back so soon? No, I've got to find some blood to eat, or I—I'm going to be unable to hold on. ”

So saying, he got up again, looked around, and then picked up a stone from under his feet and threw it at a roe deer that was still stupidly there in the distance.

In an instant, a scream rang out, and the stupid roe deer fell to the ground and convulsed, and the red blood began to flow out continuously, staining a large area of the ground.

The strong smell of blood blew boldly along the direction of the wind that blew at some point. Subconsciously, Zhang boldly twitched his nose and licked his dry lips, as if he was hungry and thirsty, and he strode over.

As soon as he grabbed the deer's head, he grabbed the deer's head and leaned it towards the neck of the deer, which was not yet dead, and then bit it hard, and threw the head back again, and a large piece of bloody venison was torn off.

He threw his head up, snorted a few times and swallowed, and occasionally leaned over to sip a few mouthfuls of fresh deer blood.

A bloody feast began.

……

It smells so sweet of blood.

As soon as he woke up from the sleep at the end of evolution, the hungry Shirakawa smelled a sweet smell of blood, and subconsciously spit out the snake core to capture the source of the smell.

It is worth mentioning that even though Shirakawa has evolved for so long, he still has not completely gotten rid of the sense of smell of snakes, such as liking fishy smells and hating the fragrance and pungent taste in the human sense of smell.

He shook his increasingly thick body, unfurled the slender snake body wantonly, and then left the temporary evolutionary cave, looking out of the cave.

I don't know which predator caught the food and was eating, but his hungry body was a little eager to take it down.

Outside, a slight sound began to appear.

"Huh?" Zhang Daring, who was biting the venison raw, stopped his movements in shock, "What sound?" ”