Chapter 128: Qilian Mountains (3)

Li Yang took Bole's suggestion and asked the warriors to keep a distance of twenty meters from the porcupine shooter, and let the warriors with bows and crossbows shoot with longbows and crossbows. A ranged attack shoots the spirit beast to death.

Five warriors armed with longbows and five crossbows stood in a row, the latter crouching in front and the former standing behind, their arrows aimed at the porcupine who was grinning and crouching in place. Mu Chen borrowed the Jin Nan bow from the hand of a martial artist, and stood in the back row, the longbow in his hand was full of the moon, extremely stable, showing that his arm strength was stronger than that of other martial artists.

"Put!"

Li Yang waved his hand vigorously behind him, and a cold drink came out of his mouth. Suddenly, ten warriors, including Mu Chen, shot out the arrows in their hands, and the ten arrows fired in a volley at such a close distance, even if it was a boulder, it would be poked out of a few holes.

The shooting porcupine, apparently also knowing that danger was coming, let out a dull roar in his throat, his forelimbs were even lower, and the hairs like steel needles on his back stood up, like hedgehogs, and then shot out at the same time, almost covering three hundred and sixty dead ends. The steel needles were like arrows, and the storm seemed to cover a radius of ten meters, almost every inch of land, there were several steel needles deeply inserted into the ground, and the trees next to them were pierced with holes, and the wild boars behind them were pierced all over their bodies, and they died in the hands of their leaders for unknown reasons, and none of them survived.

But corresponding to this was the ten fierce offensive forces that were enough to easily shoot the marrow changing great martial artists. But it was offset by the steel needles that shot from the sky, and none of them were able to break through and hurt the shooting porcupine. And the hard hair on the porcupine pig was also consumed because of this, and the whole became a bare-haired pig.

"A brute is a brute, and there is no wisdom. Won't leave yourself a way back. ”

Although Mu Chen was frightened by the power of the steel needle, he thought to himself that if he was within the range of that random shot, he was afraid that he would lose his skin if he didn't die. But he still sneered, threw down the longbow in his hand, drew his long knife again, and ran towards the porcupine. The latter had no hair all over his body, and his ability could not be exerted, so he raised his head and wanted to stab with his fangs, but Mu Chen only gave way to avoid it slightly, and then stabbed into the eyes of the porcupine that were not protected by thick hair.

Burst!

Mu Chen pulled out the long knife, and the white-red sticky thing slid down the snow-white blade and dripped to the ground. The huge body of the porcupine shot fell to the ground, and it was seen that it was not alive.

Mu Chen put away the long knife, turned his head after returning to the sheath, and prepared to leave. Suddenly, his body stiffened slightly, and he turned his head to look at the corpse of the shooting porcupine without a trace, and then walked towards Li Yang, but his steps were much brisker.

Bole beside Li Yang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed, looking at Mu Chen thoughtfully.

"Brother Mu's skills are really extraordinary! Wild boar meat is delicious, and the meat of spirit beasts is even more replenished! Tonight, it can be regarded as a blessing! Collect these steel needles on the ground, these are the hair of spirit beasts, and with a little polishing, they are good arrows! You can easily sell them for a high price. ”

The skin, flesh, hair, fangs, and bones of spirit beasts are all very cherished things. In particular, some special parts are even more valuable.

The shooting pigs are only low-level spirit beasts, and the most valuable thing in their whole body is probably the hair that is harder than steel. It's simply a natural material for making arrows, and with a little polishing, it's a good arrow. In fact, the biggest use of porcupine should be to capture them alive. After the hair of the shooting pig is consumed, it can grow back in one day. Therefore, if it is a live porcupine pig, then you can get thousands of good arrows every day.

Of course, this method is only used by some large arms dealers, or wealthy families and armies. After all, no matter how you say it, a third-order spirit beast also has the strength to threaten the marrow change martial artist. Ordinary people can't restrain the shooting pig, and use it as an extractor for the rough embryo of the arrow.

It's night. In the middle of the crowd is a pot of stewed and well-cooked pieces of meat, and the shiny pieces of meat rise and fall in the soup, giving off an enticing aroma.

This is a pot of porcupine meat. Extremely tender and delicious. Mu Chen ate a bite of pork and almost bit his tongue off. The meat of this porcupine is not only tender and delicious as wild boar, but also extremely elastic, and has a very special flavor that reverberates between the lips and teeth. This is a taste that can only be found in spirit animal meat. This pot of soup alone, if it is placed in a restaurant, I am afraid that it will cost at least a hundred taels of silver, and there is no market.

This meal, everyone eats an endless aftertaste. Even in his sleep, he still cracked his mouth, as if he wanted to pursue the delicacy that disappeared in his stomach.

Mu Chen didn't need to keep vigil tonight, and when he turned into the tent and closed the curtain, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and his heartbeat sped up a little for no reason.

Mu Chen sat upright in the tent, closed his eyes, but his mind sank into the spiritual space with ease. I saw that behind the three antique frames, the iceberg and the jade nose were illusory. And behind these two phantoms, there is a faint phantom!

On the phantom, thousands of slender gray and black objects were painted flying in the sky, looking like a rain of arrows. But if you look closely, you can find that the gray-black thing is the hairy of the porcupine pig!

After the death of the porcupine shooter, he felt something similar to the ability of a supernatural person who absorbed death. It's just that I was in a hurry at that time, and I didn't have time to investigate it carefully. And now calm down. Sure enough, I found that in my mental space, there was an illusion that represented the ability of the shooting pig's hair!

This hair-shooting ability isn't very powerful, and even on a human, it can be called a chicken rib. However, what is important is not the phantom itself, but the meaning of this phantom appearing in Mu Chen's spiritual space!

It turns out that in addition to being able to absorb the abilities of the Death Psychics, Mu Chen's own Avatars can also absorb the abilities of the Death Spirit Beasts!

This major discovery is almost not inferior to Mu Chen's discovery that he can switch absorption abilities!

Although Mu Chen's own ability is to absorb the ability of the Death Avatar for his own use. If you give him time, a bright future is almost foreseen. However, supernatural powers are very rare. What's more, Mu Chen's absorption still needs to be absorbed after killing the supernatural power?

Death is hard to come by. Mu Chen naturally would not take the initiative to attack and kill the supernatural powers who had no grievances with him in order to plunder and absorb supernatural powers. Therefore, the ability to absorb the dead supernatural seems to be powerful, and the essence is also powerful, but in fact, there are many limitations. is not only the limitation of conditions, but also the limitation of Mu Chen's own morality.

Killing hostile supernatural powers, Mu Chen can plunder and absorb their supernatural powers without any psychological burden. But to attack the innocent supernatural person, Mu Chen couldn't do it.

That's the bottom line. Although Mu Chen was once disturbed by hatred, he was a little extreme. But it's not a murderer.