Survival for All: I Can Extract the Essence of All Things

Chapter 146: Jungle Fantasy, Black Slave Hunting!

Chapter 146: Jungle Fantasy, Black Slave Hunting!
The bulldog ran away decisively and too quickly.

And because it is covered by dense forests and covered by night.After all, the true identity of the attacker was not discovered.

But it can release spells, and it is also a large-scale indiscriminate attack spell.

Lin Xiao guessed that it was nothing more than the tribal races in the Southern Wilderness Forest.

Thinking of the scent detected by the dog's sense of smell, Lin Xiao probably had the answer in his mind.

"Is it a lizard man?"

Lin Xiao thought of the most powerful alien tribe in the southern wilderness forest.

The leader of his tribe relied on the blood potion to become a blood warrior and was promoted to the fifth level.

However, his tribe is still under the control of the Alligator and needs to sacrifice to the river owner.

"Why do lizard people appear near Crocodile Lake?"

Lin Xiao looked at the lush dense forest surrounding Canggong Lake and vaguely guessed the purpose of the lizard man tribe.

No living being would be willing to be oppressed by other beings.

But the lizard man who had just gained hope saw in the sleep of the alligator the hope of resisting oppression, or in other words, the hope that was about to go away.

No one knows whether the Crocodile fell asleep after the blood sacrifice, whether it was healing or evolving.
"I wonder if those lizard people have left?"

Lin Xiao patted the bulldog and ordered him and Linglu to wait where they were.

He himself shadowed and walked quietly, gathered his spiritual breath, and used his spiritual sense to walk towards the dense forest where the bulldog used to live.

When Lin Xiao's spiritual sense penetrated into the dense forest, he found that it was very quiet, with no signs of life activity, not even the energy aftermath caused by the spell.

Walking into the dense forest, Lin Xiao didn't smell any blood, nor did he see any trace of the existence of magic.

In the dog's memory, the dense rock thorns emerging from the ground disappeared at this moment.

Spells are manifestations of energy, and once they are released, they will have an impact.

But there is obviously no energy left in this dense forest.

If the wild monsters under Lin Xiao's control hadn't disappeared, Lin Xiao might have thought that the memories obtained by Soul Search with Life Eyes were just the dog's imagination.

However, with the sense of smell blessed by his spiritual sense, Lin Xiao still found traces of the lizard man's presence in the dense forest.

Some footprints are shallow when they come and deep when they go.

Some slime and scales fall off naturally rather than from battle scratches.

After observing for a while, Lin Xiao had a feeling in his heart that those lizard men seemed to have come to this dense forest to move things.

Lin Xiao continued to go deeper into Cangcrocodile Lake, and made new discoveries later.

After the Lord of the Canggong River fell asleep, he summoned many powerful crocodile wild monsters to guard near the Canggong Lake.

In the woodland near Crocodile Lake, there are traces of large creatures being dragged, similar to giant crocodiles and long-snouted crocodiles, but there are no traces of fighting.

Those wild crocodile monsters were dragged away by the lizard people as if they had died in their sleep.

Think of the scene in the mind of a bulldog.

Lin Xiao guessed that the lizard people used some unknown method to cause hallucinations in the creatures in this forest.
"Effortlessly, a group of wild monsters were eliminated quietly. That lizard-man tribe has a good foundation!"

With a sigh, Lin Xiao used his life pupil to communicate with the dog and the deer.

Although his army of wild monsters was wiped out by the lizardmen, Lin Xiao did not intend to settle the score with the lizardmen immediately.

In Lin Xiao's eyes, the monster army is nothing more than cannon fodder and consumables.

In addition, after the incident in Yinhai Village, the home of 80228, Lin Xiao couldn't help but become more cautious when dealing with foreigners.

There are powerful people in this world who have the system to invade their homes, and maybe even legendary gods.

Before his strength reached a certain level, Lin Xiao felt it was better to keep a low profile.——
At the same time, a dozen kilometers away from Canggu Lake, a team of 13 people was heading north.

These 13 people are all black and come from BBM, a loose organization established by Tiger Morrison.

If Lin Xiao were here, he would recognize these people as the ones who sold goblins in their homes a few days ago.

"Tom, do we really want to go?" Mark looked at the leading man and asked worriedly, "Boss Tiger made it clear that we should not provoke foreigners."

"Why do you care so much!"

A black man named Tom said to Mark impatiently:
"Why not do it if you can earn soul coins?
The alien race is so weak, I really don’t know what those cowards are afraid of.

You might as well let me be the home manager! "

Everyone in Home No. 80210 knows about the restart of the communication halo.But the specific reasons are not clear to anyone except the citizens of Homeland.

Black Tom didn't take it to heart.

Five goblins were captured last time, which gave Tom and his party some sweet treats.

After the communication aura was restored, Tom contacted his previous companions again, planning to capture some more alien creatures.

In Lingxiao Village, BBM is a very loosely managed organization with a high degree of freedom among its members.

No one, including BBM leader Tiger Morrison, knew about the actions of Tom and others.
"However, someone in the home channel said that the communication halo was restarted because of the alien race."

Mark was still hesitant. The 13 of them were all civilians and freedmen, and their access to information was very limited.

He just instinctively felt that it would not be a trivial matter for the citizens of his homeland to hold a special meeting for this purpose.

Seeing that Mark was still hesitant, Tom said impatiently:

"Alien races are also divided into strong and weak ones, and Goblins are definitely the weakest ones!

Look at their clothes and equipment, they are even shabbier and primitive than my hometown.

This kind of alien race is used by Homeland to gain experience for us.

Back then, when I was in Lan Xing’s hometown, I was the one who hunted a lion with a bow and spear.

What are those alien races?"

Tom talked eloquently, bragging about his past glories, even rhyming for a while.

No one knew the truth or lies of the words in Tom's mouth.

But the atmosphere in the team did become much more relaxed.

It didn't take long for the team to arrive near the Goblin tribe.

"Tom, there's a goblin over there!"

There was one person in the team who had a rather treacherous look in his eyes. He had just climbed over the short slope when he spotted a rickety goblin.

The goblin didn't know what he was saying to each of the small mounds.

When the team discovered it, the goblin seemed to sense something and looked towards the team.

The goblin looked very old and was holding a bone staff inlaid with strange stones.

Tom originally didn't care about this old-fashioned goblin.

But as the information about the old goblin appeared in his consciousness, his expression changed instantly.

"Level [-] Goblin Shaman!"

Someone in the team spoke in surprise before Tom.

However, there was no response from Tom and others.

The fourth-rank goblin shaman raised his staff and waved it around for a moment.

Then, undead skeletons crawled out of the tombs in front of them and rushed towards Tom and the others at extremely fast speeds.

"Run!"

Seeing the undead, Tom trembled, turned around and ran away.

Swish!
But the next moment, a wind blade flew past and cut the three team members in half.

Blood splashed on Tom's face, making him even more frightened and he ran away frantically in the direction he came from.

"what!"

Tom suddenly felt that his feet slipped, and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.

The screams of his companions kept coming, irritating Tom's nerves.

He kept struggling to get up from the ground, but found that his limbs were extremely smooth, as if they were smeared with butter.

For a while, I couldn't stand up from the ground.

It wasn't until a black light penetrated Tom's body that he fainted as if someone had hit him with a sap.
 When I came back from the inspection, my thoughts were messy, and I was a little stuck. I will post a small chapter first, please read it.

  I’ll sort out the follow-up content tonight and start striving for updates tomorrow…

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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