Chapter 20 Vitality Devour (2)()

Ling Han's body rushed towards the huge head of the dark-patterned cat that had just landed on the ground like a tight spring.

"Meow!"

The powerful pain completely angered the king of this mutant creature. His sharp fangs bit Ling Han. Except for being injured when fighting several other powerful mutant creatures, no creature could have caused him such a serious injury.

The angered dark-print cat sprayed out a black mist again, which surprised Ling Han. An ordinary mutant creature had to rest for a while before it could spit out the second time. This dark-print cat is worthy of being famous for its powerful force, and it spit out three times without hesitation.

Ling Han could only spit out a spider silk and rolled it on a garbage mountain to change the direction of the attack. The dark pattern cat's flexible body slammed violently, and Ling Han could only change the direction again. At this moment, the dark pattern cat's tail swept across like a steel whip.

The harsh whistling sound made his nerves tense at this moment, and his mental power was completely concentrated in just one blink of an eye. All the cells in his body were shouting, venting his war-loving emotions.

Ling Han felt that the spiritual sea began to riot, and the gene chain in the spiritual sea seemed to sense something powerfully attractive, and it actually swayed in waves.

The dark-textured cat's tail was getting closer and closer, and the dark-textured cat's fangs were revealed, like a cruel smile. He could already see the consequences of this humble and weak human in his eyes. No creature could be safe and sound under the sweep of his iron tail.

Ling Han's arms swelled strangely. He felt that these arms were about to be broken by some powerful force. The spiritual sea was swelling, the cells were roaring, and the severe pain made him feel bloodthirsty.

The iron rod-like tail was getting closer and closer, and Ling Han waved his hands wildly.

The restless cells sucked and sucked powerful mental power, causing his body to burst out with powerful power, filling Ling Han's arms. The unfavorable tail attack of the dark-textured cat was actually grabbed by his hands.

Ling Han grabbed the tail as thick as a child's arm and felt that the violent power finally found the outlet for catharsis. There seemed to be a wild force in his body. Every cell was cheering and every cell was jumping.

Without the bloody scene as I imagined, the dark pattern cat felt like its tail was buckled by an iron hoop. Before he could react, his body became lighter, as if the planet suddenly lost its gravity, and it was like an ion storm erupting under his feet, and his body flew up strangely.

Ling Han grabbed the big guy's tail with both hands and used both hands to throw the big guy weighing a ton, waving the huge body of the dark pattern cat like a huge iron block, making a whirring sound of wind.

The cat's panic screams and the struggle of its limbs made Ling Han feel unprecedented pleasure. The strong emotions kept stimulating his nerves. He swung the cat's dark pattern and kept hitting the surrounding garbage mountains. Countless garbage flying all over the sky, and every garbage mountain would tremble.

Ling Han's heart was filled with strange excitement, and the strength on his body seemed to be endless, and he felt very comfortable all over his body.

Suddenly, he felt a lighter in his hand, and heard the dark-patterned cat screaming. A strong smell of blood penetrated his nostrils deeply. Through his keen sense of smell, the blood falling on his body, the vitality-filled blood made him feel unprecedented excitement.

Ling Han shouted and jumped hard, like a harrier hawk rushing towards the dark pattern cat.

The dark-text cat has never been so embarrassed. The vulnerable creature in front of him actually caused him such a serious injury. Looking at Ling Han who was rushing towards him, the dark-text cat felt extremely frightened. The cat screamed and turned around and wanted to escape.

Ling Han Lingrui noticed the dark-textured cat's thoughts. He opened his mouth and the spider silk flew again, stuck to the dark-textured cat's body. He pulled his hands hard and soon arrived ten meters behind the dark-textured cat.

The dark-patterned cat's desire to survive was so urgent that it vomited two mouthfuls of poisonous fog behind it.

The thick and black poisonous fog was like two barriers, blocking behind the dark pattern cat. The power of survival made the dark pattern cat's speed reach its peak since his life, almost faster than the speed of flying mutant creatures.

Ling Han controlled his body, avoided the attack of the poisonous fog, and turned over and jumped onto the back of the dark-text cat, grabbed the dark-text cat's thick hair with both hands, thinking about the wound on its neck and quickly crawled over.

Feeling an abnormality on his back, the feeling of the dead souls rising, made the dark-printed cat jump seven or eight meters high, shaking his body desperately, and making a desperate scream in his mouth.

Ling Han grabbed his hair tightly and was not thrown off by it. The dark-text cat's desperate scream was like a stimulant injecting into his body, and the cells were roaring!

He had already arrived at the wound in a few seconds, and the alloy dagger was still inserted into its wound. The fresh blood made him feel inexplicably excited. His hands touched the fresh blood, and the cells all over his body seemed to let out a comfortable moan. The powerful vitality made him want to close his eyes.

A trace of vitality poured into the body along the arm. The gene chain in the spiritual sea seemed to be summoned and replenished. Ling Han could feel that the gene chain seemed to have changed. Things like meteors merged into it, like a newly born swimming fish, appearing in the spiritual sea, disrupting the original order, but Ling Han did not notice these. The desire for powerful power and extreme excitement made him grab the edge of the wound with both hands and pull it hard.

The skin, which is comparable to the strength of the fourth-level alloy, was slowly torn apart by him. The huge pain caused by the torn skin bit by bit made the dark-patterned cat feel extremely frightened. There was never a moment when he felt that he was so close to death. What made him even more incredible was that the strength of his body was constantly disappearing, and his speed was getting faster and faster, just like there was an invisible hand pulling in the infinite darkness.

The dark-patterned cat screamed sharply, running and jumping faster and faster, and life seemed to be about to be pulled out of its body. Then, he crashed into a huge garbage mountain.

When the dark-patterned cat almost hit the garbage mountain with self-harm, Ling Han finally felt the cells in his body like mosquitoes sucking blood. The spiritual sea of ​​level 6 became abundant. The nebula that had originally filled the entire spiritual sea swelled up and jumped off this pathetic king with satisfaction.

In this deserted dead land, there is a cold breath everywhere. The lurking hunters can emerge from any corner at any time and easily harvest your life.

Ling Han caressed the clothes that were getting more and more torn as the battle was fought. Looking around, he suddenly realized that this place was a little different from other places.

He had a special feeling that something very strange seemed to be somewhere far away, constantly attracting himself.

Ling Han felt that the energetic cells in his body were restless and restless, as if they had encountered some powerful opponent, shouting excitedly, and his heart was as if he was forcibly motivated by a forced inhaler, causing his blood to flow involuntarily, and his brain was hot, as if there was endless power rioting.

The spiritual sea is constantly resting, the nebula is condensing, and the gene chain is more like it is about to emit light.

This feeling seemed to appear just when the dark tattoo cat attacked just now.

Ling Han was very surprised and forced himself to suppress his emotions that seemed to want to betrayal.

"Why do I feel this way?" Ling Han frowned. He could sense the general direction of the other party. It is certain that this thing is very attractive to his body.

The hazy garbage mountain blocked his view, and Ling Han tried to walk hundreds of meters in that direction.

The blood flowed in his body even faster, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and he could hear the sound like a drum hammer, and a powerful fighting spirit enveloped his body.

"No, I can't leave anymore!"

After walking another hundred meters away, Ling Han suddenly felt a little depressed. The unprecedented fighting spirit before was greatly suppressed, and it was more like a life struggling constantly. The dangers surged from the depths of his heart.

Even the energetic cells in the body seemed to be a little depressed, and the spiritual sea seemed to become dim.

The garbage mountain is like a long river that flows far away, and there are no traces of creatures around him. Based on his experience of living here over the past six months, he is almost certain that there must be some very powerful creatures ahead. It only makes him feel so depressed by his breath, and it is definitely not something he can compete with now.

Although the cells in the body were still struggling to resist, an invisible and extremely tenacious mood drove him forward, moving forward.

Ling Han stopped, forcibly suppressed the restlessness, and turned around and returned.

As the pressure subsided, he felt his body relaxed a lot, but the fighting spirit still lingered, like a ball of flame. No matter how Ling Han suppressed it, he could not extinguish it.

When Ling Han gradually moved away, the cells in his body recovered, and behind his abundant physical strength, he felt a burst of fatigue.

"What kind of creature is that? I just got closer and consumed so much of the vitality I had finally accumulated?"
Chapter completed!