After the light points drifted away, a light curtain appeared in front of Ling Fan, and some information was displayed on it.

"Get five catties of beef and a pair of horns. ”

At the same time, a small silver star is displayed overhead.

"Simple, extremely simple, this picture, you can't play with it. Ling Fan slandered in his heart.

"System, what's the use of beef horns?"

"Master, the material can be exchanged for recovery value after the copy is successful. ”

Ling Fan came to his senses as soon as he heard it, this was what he needed.

Since getting the system, I've almost never been rich.

The richest one was when the system pitted his ancient beast finger bones, and that time he gave thirty recovery values.

That time, Ling Fan was haunted by it.

It's easy to exchange things for recovery value, but if you find that you are eye-catching, you want to change it back, but it's a bloody deal.

"How much can beef and horn be recycled?"

"Master, after successfully clearing the customs, it will be automatically calculated, no need to worry about it, come on. ”

Ling Fan wanted to punch himself in the head, not knowing if he could cause damage to the system.

Always choked by the system, there will be resistance if there is oppression.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, stride forward!"

The aura in the dungeon was abundant, and when Ling Fan was fighting, he felt that his various indicators had improved, and he was more powerful than when he was in the real world.

The grass on the grassland is fragrant, the breeze is blowing, there is no sunrise or sunset, and it always maintains a brightness.

A slender figure shuttled back and forth across the grassland, constantly searching for prey.

"Get five catties of impala meat and a pair of impala horns. ”

After killing an impala that was more than three meters tall, Ling Fan's head turned into a sign and turned into five silver moons.

Fifty grassland creatures, Ling Fan spent more than three hours to get them, and it took a lot of time to find these beasts.

The experience of training in the mountains allowed him to adapt to such an environment very quickly.

"Whew, it's the fiftieth, but it's not fun! Since I can convert the recovery value, then I will continue to kill. ”

Ling Fan galloped across the vast and boundless grassland, figures jumping in the tall green grass, he continued to look for prey, but he never found anything.

Standing on a small mound, Ling Fan looked around and shouted, "Who else!"

After waiting for a long time, there was no sound, Ling Fan thought in his heart: "It is estimated that fifty little monsters were thrown." ”

"Roar!"

Just when Ling Fan felt that the system was stingy, a huge beast roar sounded in the distance, causing the ground to shake.

Ling Fan hurriedly jumped down from the mound and crawled in the grass.

"Lion Maru, no, Lion King, definitely Lion King!"

A beast roar sounded like a thunderclap on the ground, making Ling Fan shake his spirit.

"What will the Lion King of the Condensing Realm look like. ”

I was nervous and excited, I was facing all the evolved beasts in the real space, and the beasts in the copy were another system, and they would actually cultivate the truth.

Ling Fan was apprehensive and slowly approached in the direction of the sound.

After traveling about three hundred meters, Ling Fan finally found the target.

A two-story tall alien male lion was sitting a mile away, his long golden fur fluttering in the wind.

The huge head shook from time to time, causing the mane to tremble, and puffs of white smoke rose from it.

"Babbling, this is a lion? Are you sure it's not a mythical beast?"

"No wonder the reward is 'Screaming Spirit', ghost. ”

Ling Fan was a little bottomless in his heart, he was also in the Qi Condensation Realm, but how could he feel that the other party was so brave.

"It's a pity that I didn't recover the value to exchange the exercises before entering the dungeon, otherwise I would have been able to improve a lot if I practiced in the dungeon. ”

"Come on, in short, it's better to be calm. ”

After thinking about it, Ling Fan began to adjust his state, gently pulling out the steel sword and holding it in his hand.

"Closer, closer, a little closer. ”

After adjusting, Ling Fan began to slowly approach the Lion King.

The Lion King's two eyes were almost the size of Ling Fan's head, and the fierce light in his brown eyes scanned the grassland, and from time to time he let out a low roar, as if to say.

"This is my country. ”

Suddenly, it sensed something unusual.

Call.

The huge head writhed, the mane trembled, and the four fangs were extremely sharp.

"Oops!"

At the moment when the Lion King turned his head, Ling Fan's back was cold, knowing that he had been discovered, he was now more than a hundred meters away from the Lion King.

Now that he was discovered, Ling Fan could only hurry up.

His original intention was to sneak up on it once, strike first and gain some advantages.

"Look at the sword!"

A figure slashed across the grass and slashed in front of the Lion King in an instant.

Ling Fan's speed was very fast, more than 100 meters per second, and the spiritual energy in the copy was abundant, and the various indicators of his body were improved, and his speed increased again.

The Lion King is furious, and a two-legged monster appears in his territory.

"Roar!"

With a wild roar, a gust of wind swept towards Ling Fan.

Before the Lion King's body moved, he had already launched a powerful offensive.

The huge sound wave pressed the tall grass countless times, and directly collided with Ling Fan.

Airplanes.

The moment the sound wave entered his ears, Ling Fan felt a shock in his brain, and his control over his limbs dropped by several levels.

"Get out!" Ling Fan also roared, the kind of roar that could be seen in his throat and eyes.

Thundered.

The Lei Yin sword technique was still cast, and a muffled thunder sounded.

Swish.

A trail of blood was drawn from the steel sword.

Ling Fan rushed forward with his strength, and he felt that he couldn't stay within the range of the Lion King's attack.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!"

Ling Fan's ears were buzzing, and he looked at the Lion King angrily.

The Lion King was already standing up, feeling the pain in his ribs, and his brown eyes were red.

"Roar!"

The lion swooped in Ling Fan's direction, his four hooves sliding across the grass like clouds.

There is a hundred meters between the two.

The Lion King's speed was a little slower than Ling Fan's, but he had already pounced in front of Ling Fan in the blink of an eye.

A second or so was enough for Ling Fan to make a corresponding defense.

Clang.

The Lion King's claws slammed against the sharp sword that lay across Ling Fan's chest, making a metallic sound.

The power of this beat was really not small, and Ling Fan flew out more than ten meters away before forcibly stopping his figure.

"Whew, the strength is also stupid, much stronger than the bison. But strength is also my forte!"

Ling Fan's ferocity also came up, and with a bang, he put the sword back into the sheath and put on the posture of the green dragon going to sea fist.

"Come on!"

The Lion King was pacing with Ling Fan as the center, and the smoke swirled around it, following it like a shadow.

"Double Dragon Whisker Dance!"

Ling Fan shouted violently, kicked the ground with both feet, and the whole person was like a bullet out of the chamber, and his fists shot out towards the Lion King.

Two green dragon phantoms appeared, wrapping around Ling Fan's arms, as if a dragon might had descended.

The Lion King may not know what it means to avoid its edge, his blood-red eyes are huge, and he raises his paws and shoots with a roar.