Ling Yifeng didn't mean to be wary of them, but in the depths of this inaccessible Warcraft Forest, it was better to be careful, and besides, he still had these two Warcraft corpses full of treasures on his body.

After walking a long distance, when Ling Yifeng found that there was no danger around, he stopped and threw the two big birds in his hand on the ground.

He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to start working on the two beast corpses.

Ling Yifeng had seen the hardness of the bodies of demonic beasts, even if he used sharp weapons such as short knives and daggers, it was difficult to cut through their fur.

Suddenly noticing their sharp claws and beaks, he slammed his head. Hehe, I'd like to see if you have harder skin or sharper claws!

Ling Yifeng grabbed an iron hook-like claw, which was still slightly glowing with a cold luster, it was that they still had undissipated spiritual power! Ling Yifeng slashed it down on the head of another big bird, only to hear a piercing sound of metal rubbing, leaving only a white scratch on the bird's head!

Hmph! Ling Yifeng frowned slightly, the fur of this demonic beast was unexpectedly hard, he should have asked them to help deal with it just now! He slightly regretted leaving in such a hurry, but he had to shake his head helplessly, after all, it was not good to go back and ask for help.

He tried several times, but neither with his claws nor his beak could cut through the hard head of the blue-eyed eagle. Generally speaking, the hardest part of a monster is the head, and the magic cores they produce are usually only concentrated on the head.

Hmph! You're going to force me to make a trick! Ling Yifeng snorted angrily in his heart, and the spiritual power on his right fist was entwined, slamming it on the bird's head.

Only a soft "click" sound was heard, Ling Yifeng showed a satisfied expression, and the hard bird's head finally fell apart under the strength of his strong fist.

Ling Yifeng was not worried that he would also shatter the demon core, he knew that the demon core was formed by condensing all the spiritual power of the demonic beasts, even if the demonic beasts died, the huge spiritual power in them would not dissipate. It's much more difficult to easily destroy the Demon Core than it is to kill the Demon Beast itself!

After a few punches without reservation, the bird's head, which was as hard as iron, was finally smashed. Ling Yifeng stretched out two fingers and pombled through the crack, and after a moment, his tightly knit brow finally relaxed, and there was an emerald green prismatic crystal between the two fingers he retracted.

Ling Yifeng put it in the sun and looked at it, only to see that the demon core was very small, not as big as Ling Yifeng's little finger, but the violent energy that was faintly overflowing inside made his spine chill.

If this thing suddenly explodes, I'm afraid it will be no less than the full force of a Spirit Wheel Realm powerhouse, and if you are unprepared, it should be difficult for you to withstand such an impact!

Fortunately, this thing is quite stable, and Ling Yifeng has never heard of rumors that the demon core self-detonated and hurt people. In fact, some of the craftsmen who made the core into a secret weapon that could control the explosion at will. But it has never succeeded, one of the reasons is that the conditions for detonating the magic core are very difficult, and the other reason is that it is better to use the magic core to blow up the enemy than to pick up tons of gold baht and smash the enemy, the market price of a first-order magic core is at least 100 gold baht, and the price of a high-level magic core is even more frighteningly high, and it is by no means something that ordinary people can afford!

Ling Yifeng wiped the blood from it with a handkerchief, then put it away, and then turned his head to dispose of the other bird corpse.

Luck was really good, Ling Yifeng weighed the two demon cores in his hand and wiped the sweat on his forehead. This trip was really a bargain, and he even obtained two magic cores. Ling Yifeng glanced at the beast corpse on the ground, thought about it and picked it up, it was really a pity to throw it here like this, it was better to bring it back and sell it for some money!

After dealing with these, Ling Yifeng looked up at the sun in the sky, recognized the direction of return, his body flickered, and he disappeared into the dense forest.

A moment later, two more figures swept past the treetops, following Ling Yifeng's figure from a distance.

Since having the experience of hunting Warcraft this time, Ling Yifeng has fallen in love with this kind of life, and almost every day is full of challenges. The dangers lurking around him were sharpening his ability to observe and be alert. The beasts and monsters he encounters can increase his experience in training and actual combat, and occasionally encounter second-order monsters and exercise his escape ability......

The harvest of more than a month is much more useful than the previous one, and the spiritual power has grown even faster in such an environment of frequent use, and he has a hunch that it should only take a month at most to break through to the late stage of the Spirit Wheel Realm!

Ling Yifeng took off his shirt and plunged headlong into the big lake in front of him, and after a while, he emerged from the water, holding a big fish one and a half feet long in his hand.

He swam back to the shore, skillfully scaled the fish with a dagger, inserted a long stick through the fish's mouth and out of the fish's tail, and roasted it on a fire rack.

Suddenly, he noticed some sound in the grass behind him, and he glanced back. He was no stranger to the frequent sightings of beasts here, and it was getting late now, and it was time for them to move. And a beast like this sneaking and hiding was at most an animal like a wolf or a tiger, and it was not a threat to Ling Yifeng.

Ling Yifeng pretended to be casual and turned around and continued to roast his fish, secretly but without letting his guard down at all, he looked at the grass just now.

Ling Yifeng quietly touched a stone and weighed it in the palm of his hand. He suddenly turned around, and the stone in his hand was thrown out, like a streamer flying towards the grass!

With a "bang", it hit a big tree behind it, and the strong force made the stones deeply embedded in the trunk of the tree an inch!

Ling Yifeng's brows furrowed slightly, he was confident that he shouldn't be wrong, there must have been something here just now!

He stood up, a long stick in his hand, and walked slowly towards the grass. The evening breeze blew gently, and the foot-tall grass was pressed shorter by the wind, and still did not find anything hidden behind.

Ling Yifeng was slightly puzzled for a moment, but continued to walk forward. The stick in his hand swept violently. Grass clippings are splashed with dirt.

Under the grass, a fiery red shadow appeared. Ling Yifeng was stunned, and gently brushed away the tufts of grass with a stick, finally revealing the little thing that was red all over.

Ling Yifeng carefully looked at the red figure, only to see that its small body was firmly curled up in a ball, a bunch of wide fluffy tails wrapped tightly around its body, only revealing a pair of light brown eyes looking at Ling Yifeng with great fear, and its body was also trembling slightly.

Ling Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a little fox, it was too small, only the size of Ling Yifeng's palm, and it hadn't even grown all its teeth. But it actually had a fiery red fur without a trace of variegation, which made Ling Yifeng a little surprised.

Most animals wear protective colors and try to blend in with their surroundings. But how could it have such a striking color, and if it didn't belong here, how did it get here?