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Lin Mo punched out with a punch, and the power contained directly smashed the thread snake to pieces.
A scream suddenly came from the soil not far away, and then a black shadow turned around at an extremely fast speed, blood was still flowing under the shadow's feet. With a movement of Lin Mo's figure, he was already in front of the black shadow.
When seeing the appearance of the black shadow, Lin Mo couldn't help but startled.
The body shape of the black shadow is no different from that of the human race, but the whole body is covered with purple ancient totem-like patterns, white scales grow on the arms and forehead, and the face, with sharp fangs protruding from the lips, makes people feel extremely ferocious .
Is this the bereaved family?
It was the first time Lin Mo saw the appearance of the bereaved family, especially after seeing the tyranny and bloodthirsty in the other party's green eyes, he immediately felt bad. The survivors made a move suddenly, and with a wave of their hand, ten thread snakes came out through the air.
Boom!
Lin Mo threw out a punch, which contained wild power, and directly smashed ten thread snakes. When the fist fell in front of the survivors, he stopped, and his five fingers slowly opened.
The power of true energy enveloped the whole body of the survivors.
"Say! Which city is ahead?" Lin Mo said in a deep voice.
The imprisoned bereaved suddenly laughed, his body split open quickly, followed by a bang, the terrifying impact shook the confinement, and the force of self-explosion swept towards Lin Mo.
Endless water waves emanated from Lin Mo's body, resisting the self-explosive force from the impact in front of him.
Looking at the aliens who were left with nothing but shards on the ground, Lin Mo's expression became serious. Looking at the shattered storage bag, his heart ached. Although he didn't know what was inside, it was still a harvest.
Well now, killing a bereaved family member will yield nothing.
At the same time, Lin Mo also experienced the cruelty of the battlefield. If he hadn't transformed into the skill of the great way, the impact brought by the self-explosion of the survivor would definitely hurt him.
If it were any other member, I'm afraid they would be killed on the spot.
The thread snake is already hard to guard against, and if it can't escape, it will explode and die together. Lin Mo finally realized why Shencheng recruits a large number of members every year.
I do not know how many members of Shencheng died on the battlefield every year, but in the eyes of the survivors, Lin Mo saw their hatred for the human race, which was a deep-seated hatred, the kind that would never die.
It is absolutely impossible for the survivors and the human race to coexist.
What's more, people who are not of my race must have a different heart.
Soon, Lin Mo was ambushed by three survivors. These survivors not only could restrain their breath, but also liked to bury themselves in the soil. Although there was no thread snake this time, Lin Mo was still almost injured. The three survivors suddenly surrounded him and ambushed him. One of them's nails penetrated Lin Mo's true essence defense.
In the black and blue nails, Lin Mo can clearly smell the corrosive smell contained in them, which is another kind of poison, and it also comes from the poison of some kind of ancient giant beast in the ancient times.
Relying on the ancient and indestructible combat body, Lin Mo directly killed the three of them.
The reason why they were almost injured was because Lin Mo punched them on the chest. The three survivors who didn't die for a while directly chose to blew themselves up, and they didn't hesitate at all.
Under the three destructive forces, Lin Mo was so shocked that his blood surged.
"If Zhou Yi and the others went to the battlefield, the probability of surviving would definitely not be high" Lin Mo looked at the three survivors who were completely shattered, and his face was a little unhappy.
Along the way, I encountered a total of four bereaved people, without exception, these bereaved people's methods were extremely cruel, and they all fought desperately. In the end, even if you know that you are going to die, you have to blow yourself up and drag someone to be buried with you.
These four survivors are not the strongest ones, they are only the late stage of the Venerable Realm, which is similar to the general lower-level members of the city of God, but in terms of combat power and fierceness, even if a few members face a survivor , may all be killed by the opponent.
This time, Lin Mo received a slightly cracked storage bag. As for the other two, they were destroyed by the self-explosion force, and the things naturally stored in the storage bag also disappeared with the storage bag .
After opening the storage bag, Lin Mo took out a purple spar the size of a little finger.
There is a ray of law of heaven and earth wandering in the purple spar. This is an origin stone, and it is the most commonly harvested thing on the battlefield. In the Dui Temple of Shencheng, the value of such an origin stone is about 300 contribution points.
"It's a pity that those three storage bags, if they all have an origin stone, are worth at least twelve hundred contributionsSpend. "Lin Mo glanced at the other sundries in the storage bag. There are some materials in it. Except for the origin stone, the value should be nearly a hundred contribution points.
A storage bag has 400 contribution points
Lin Mo finally understood why Nie Yuanji and others earned contribution points so quickly. Killing a survivor would not only complete the task, but also earn extra income. The contribution degree given by just a storage bag carried by the survivors is equivalent to the contribution degree reward given after completing a task.
The extra income is the big one.
Of course, the premise is that you must survive the battlefield.
Lin Mo glanced at a corpse not far away. It was the corpse of a member of Shencheng. It was obvious that he had just died not long ago, and he was probably ambushed by the three survivors who had just been killed.
After burying the corpse, Lin Mo looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's time to start hunting."
There are a lot of survivors on the battlefield, especially as Lin Mo goes deeper, the frequency of survivors encountered by Lin Mo also increases.
In order to prevent the storage bags of these survivors from being exploded, Lin Mo directly released the power of spiritual consciousness, shattering the crystal nuclei in the heads of the survivors. The bereaved people are different from the human race. They don't have the sea of ??consciousness, they only have the crystal nucleus. Once the crystal nucleus is shattered, the bereaved people will immediately lose their resistance.
Even if there is an accidental self-destruction, Lin Mo's ancient and immortal battle body can resist it.
Although the survivors have storage bags on their bodies, not everyone has origin stones on them. Lin Mo traversed the area of ??three thousand miles, killed an unknown number of survivors, and only harvested thirty-six.
One has three hundred contribution points, and thirty-six has just broken ten thousand contribution points.
"Having hunted and killed more than a hundred survivors, all the harvests add up to only more than 20,000 contribution points, but it took nearly a day. This speed is too slow" Lin Mo was very dissatisfied shook his head.
Only 20,000 contribution points in one day, and a maximum of 200,000 to 300,000 contribution points in ten days. For Lin Mo, who consumes a lot of contribution points, even Sai Ya is not enough.
"Continuing to hunt is just a waste of time. You have to make a lot of money" Lin Mo's eyes turned to the distance, where there is a black spot, which is a small city. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com