Dark Moon Era

The life of the ground spider was obviously very powerful. Even if the head was chopped by Tang Ling, it still struggled for a second or two before he retracted eight legs and died completely.

Tang Ling was very patient. When he died, he cut off its eight spider legs, hung it on the hook of the tactical belt, and finally carefully peeled off its fangs and poisonous sac and put it in the waist. Little Pi.

“On the left side, the angle is 46. The timing of the knife is pretty good. But the angle is still biased. The calculation of accurate instinct should not go wrong. It is my control of my body and I can’t keep up with the precise instinct.” He is satisfied with the harvest. Like this effortless walking spider, he hates more than a few.

His dissatisfaction was the final result, which was inconsistent with his estimation. In his estimation, he should be fatal, and the dagger should accurately line the head of the spider.

Although he was dissatisfied, Tang Ling was not in a hurry. He very much agreed with the commander of Arborvitae. Combat is skillful, although they have not yet started to learn the battle skill, but no matter what skills, they need thousands of failures. Only then cast its proficiency and accuracy.

Of course, physical fitness is the foundation of everything.

After packing up the spoils of war, Tang Ling continued to move towards his set point of action at this time.

Every step is careful, every place is carefully observed.

Three hours later.

The North Wing Mang Forest is close to three miles of the most remote 7 area on the battlefield.

Tang Ling was hiding in a ruin that was going to be devoured by Mang Lin, panting in a low voice.

The journey along the way was not too smooth, bypassing the two kings wild beast, fighting with a cloud shadow leopard for a long time, and getting a little wound.

Finally, he killed another wolf-headed bird, and by the way solved a short-legged squirrel rabbit, and came here.

After wiping off the sweat on his face, Tang Ling didn’t have half a delay. He handled the prey neatly, leaving a slightly valuable part. Then he ignited and asked the hope points borrowed by the other members of the Raptors team. The solid fuel smokeless stove was exchanged, and the divided meat pieces were placed on the stove.

After doing all this, Tang Ling just let out a long relaxed breath. Three hours is already the limit. If you delay for up to ten minutes, the hunger will be devoured by him.

In fact, he also wants to take on more tasks that can accumulate hope points. However, the food distributed by the Safety Sector 17 to the first reserve camp, the so-called seven-day quantity, Tang Ling can only support a maximum of two days.

Today, Tang Ling’s appetite for hope is already ‘little famous’, but it is still above the bottom line.

If the real appetite is exposed, I am afraid it will shock the world and attract the attention of ‘hearted people’.

Therefore, in addition to a deliberately low-key, there is also a need to be a reality when a towing oil bottle is used. With Tang Ling’s prudence and balance, hunting and supplementing food by yourself is undoubtedly the best way.

This also destined him to complete only basic tasks.

“Just …” frowns, unscrewed the kettle, Tang Ling drank one third, and looked at the red light, which gave off a high-temperature solid fuel smokeless stove, and he felt heavier inside.

What the hell is going on? Increasingly greedy! Especially with the improvement of strength, it will also increase in proportion.

Today, I have to eat more than 30 pounds of meat a day to completely suppress hunger.

At this time, the meat on the stove was shiny, Tang Ling, regardless of picking up a piece of it, didn’t care about being half-baked, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Running the feeding method that Su Yao taught him has almost become an instinct. The ordinary meat must be so far away from the Level 3 fierce beast that it will be digested soon.

Tang Ling’s eating speed is getting faster and faster, and a thirteen-pound wolf-headed bird is completely eaten by him. Except for the hardest sharp bones, other small bones are chewed and swallowed by him.

Then, the eight-pound kick-legged rabbit didn’t support it for a long time. It was simply baked and sprinkled with salt at will, and it was swallowed by Tang Ling as Supreme.

Finally, the eight spider legs were slightly roasted, sliced ​​open, and ate the white tender meat inside.

Actually it’s okay, it’s a bit like crab meat.

Tang Ling wiped his mouth casually, and Ma Li packed up the “feeding scene”. This ruin, which was not completely devoured by the mang forest, is a relatively safe place in the north wing mang forest.

Three incompletely collapsed walls, a large tree covering the sky, and dense bushes at the bottom form a shelter perfectly.

Tang Ling didn’t want the food waste to cause any trouble, which ruined his ‘eating place’.

However, after finishing packing, Tang Ling was still afflicted by the residual hunger. He hesitated a bit and took out a piece of Level 3 beast meat.

This was left to him by Su Yao twenty days ago. It is estimated that even Su Yao himself did not expect it, but in just 20 days, less than eighty-two of this fierce beast meat, originally about three pounds.

To improve, ordinary food can’t keep up with the speed of the body’s needs. Only the high-level nutrient solution will have a slight effect on the materials distributed by 17 Safety Sector.

In addition, Tang Ling is not able to get enough food every day. For example, in the first week, he was really ‘poor and poor.’

Moreover, time is money, and Tang Ling will not slow down because of sluggishness.

Although eating a few or two today, Tang Ling didn’t hesitate. After he used three daggers and a nearly transparent silk thread to form a simple trap, Tang Ling swallowed that piece of beast meat.

After a brief respite, the extreme pain soon came from hiding the sky and covering the earth.

Tang Ling gritted his teeth, his hands almost pierced the hard dirt in front of his eyes, and he could not bear any sound.

After finally experiencing the weakness after suffering, Tang Ling was like being fished in the water, but that strange satiety finally appeared.

“Well, I feel very strong and should be promoted again.” After adding some water, Tang Ling stood up.

After eating the fierce animal meat, as long as they have gone through the three familiar processes, they will all feel like ‘superman’.

The “wow” punch has already brought the sound of the wind. Almost no deliberate calculation is required, and the precise instinct has already obtained the result of the punch force-1056.731kg.

As for speed and nerve response speed, it can’t be calculated very well in this place, but according to normal actions, Tang Ling also knows that compared with the first assessment of the closed training camp, it has improved at least one third, or even more.

Especially the speed of nerve response, coupled with precise instinct, Tang Ling is more confident.

This is the most fulfilling thing in life, and even Tang Ling can’t help but show a smile.