Mo Lan shouted, and the wooden stick in his hand penetrated straight into the throat of the wild wolf and came out directly from its soft abdomen.
The wild wolf died in a whimper, and a white smoke penetrated Mo Lan's body. The numbers on the experience bar jumped, and then disappeared again, disappearing into the ink cartridge in his mind.
Zero order:98/100>110/100
After a day of fighting, dying again and again, and being resurrected without losing experience points, Mo Lan finally accumulated enough experience points to upgrade the cartridge.
Under Mo Lan's expectant gaze, the lines on the surface of the ink cartridge lit up little by little.
One light spot after another flows between the lines, while the ink cartridge itself makes a clicking sound and rotates without external force.
It's as if a pair of invisible hands are turning the ink cartridge. As it rotates, the originally messy lines are smoothed out little by little, and the light spots on the lines continue to gather.
It didn't take long for the ink cartridge to stop, showing Mo Lan a side with complete lines, and the lines on this side had been filled with light spots, emitting fluorescence.
The next moment, the fluorescence exploded, and his mind, which was originally a black hole, was like a sea of stars, with stars dotted all over his mind. Mo Lan felt his head go cold, and the stars disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
For a long time, Mo Lan stood with his eyes closed, feeling the coolness and comfort on his head. He felt that his spirit was very clear at this moment.
Suddenly, several hungry wolves surrounded by the smell of blood attacked Mo Lan.
The strong wind blowing in his face made Mo Lan open his eyes. An ink cartridge rotated rapidly in the depths of his pupils, but disappeared the next moment, leaving only the deep pupils.
Mo Lan, who had just opened his eyes, was already prepared to die, but as soon as he saw the wild wolf, he realized that something seemed wrong.
He didn't panic at all, he was thinking, and while thinking, the ink cartridge also rotated.
At this moment, Mo Lan's thoughts were clearer than ever before. The second before seemed to have become a minute now.
Just by glancing at the wild wolf, Mo Lan knew how to deal with it.
"Turn left, take a half step back, lower your waist, make an uppercut with a fist."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, moved his body accordingly, and punched the wolf's softest belly directly.
His ears moved slightly, and the captured information was quickly imaged in his brain, which prevented him from pursuing the victory.
"Half step forward, then bump back, grab the tail, and swing!"
Mo Lan took half a step forward to avoid the sneak attack from behind. The next moment, he bumped back directly, his shoulder landed on the wolf's neck, and he hit hard!
Then he grabbed the tail of the first wild wolf and swung it violently, knocking the wolf in the air to the ground.
"Ouch!"
After the wild wolf was smashed to the ground, Mo Lan jumped up, bent his knees and smashed it down.
"die!"
Click!
As Mo Lan shouted, a hard knee fell on the wild wolf's neck, breaking it directly.
The white smoke engulfed the body, and the other two wild wolves fled away with their tails folded, but Mo Lan did not pursue them, but looked down at his hands.
"Has my head turned into a computer? It's so powerful, and my ability to control my body seems to have improved a lot. In the past, even if I knew what to do, I couldn't do it to this extent."
Mo Lan looked at the wild wolf at his feet with excitement, but the pain that erupted in his body the next moment made him take a breath.
"Hey, it hurts. I guess I just strained a muscle."
Mo Lan rubbed the muscles on his body, glanced at the wild wolf at his feet and walked towards the creek.
Instead of grinding, I jumped directly into the stream, washed my body with my clothes on, and washed away the smell of blood.
When I got ashore, I frowned and seemed a little disappointed, but I didn't do anything and went straight back to the big tree.
He originally wanted to grill some meat, but the difficulty of drilling wood to make a fire made him think that pure natural and pollution-free fruits would be a good choice.
After hastily eating a few sour fruits, I endured the pain and climbed up the branch, squinting my eyes and resting.
His eyes were narrowed, but Mo Lan's spirit was tense.
"What exactly is it?"
Just when he was fighting the wild wolf, he heard the sound of leaves sliding on the tree not far away.
At that time, I thought it was a wild wolf that was surrounding me, so I didn't pay much attention. I was just a little surprised that the wild wolf climbed up the tree.
But after the wild wolf ran away, he realized that the sound coming from the tree was not right. It had been hanging behind him, but it did not attack.
Even when Mo Lan took a shower and deliberately exposed his flaws, he didn't take action and has been following her until now.
The wild wolf didn't make Mo Lan nervous, but the prying eyes in the dark gave Mo Lan a sense of oppression.
These feelings made Mo Lan very uncomfortable.
"bring it on."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, closed his eyes, relaxed his body muscles, and breathed gradually longer, as if he had really fallen asleep.
Wow! Wow!
The breeze blows softly, and the leaves rustle, but the beautiful sound hides murderous intent.
Mo Lan lost his perception of the outside world amid the noise, but he didn't move at all, as if he really fell asleep.
Wow!
At this moment, the sound of leaves shaking violently came from a tree three meters away from Mo Lan, which startled Mo Lan.
The enemy actually touched him three meters away without any sound.
At this moment, he only had time to open his eyes and saw a leopard passing by, its cold eyes deeply imprinted into Mo Lan's eyes.
The ink cartridges in Mo Lan's mind were running, and his powerful computing power instantly came up with ways to deal with and counterattack.
But before Mo Lan could move, he felt a chill on his neck, blood spurted out, his throat was filled with pain, and he died within a few seconds.
Mo Lan looked at the leopard on the tree branch from the perspective of his soul. The leopard did not eat Mo Lan, but looked at it from a distance. Even if Mo Lan died, he had no intention of getting close.
The moment Mo Lan came back to life, the leopard disappeared into the forest, as if it had already left.
But the rustling leaves made Mo Lan understand that the leopard had not left, but was swimming not far away, spying on him with cold eyes.
Spying on this strange human being who is weak but can be resurrected.
The strange movements that his ears picked up from time to time made Mo Lan feel a chill in his heart.
"This leopard is targeting me, and I can't do anything about it. Even if my head can react, my body can't keep up."
"We can only find a way to upgrade."
Mo Lan glanced at the experience bar in the corner.
lv0:0/100
After looking at the experience bar, he looked at the ink cartridge.
First level: 10/1000
"The cartridge probably won't be able to advance in a short period of time, so I have to upgrade it first. Only when I become stronger can I gain experience faster."
Looking at the experience bar of the ink cartridge, Mo Lan felt more relaxed. With the ink cartridge here, even if he was stared at by this terrifying leopard, it would not affect his upgrade.
"But no matter how strong a normal leopard is, it can't be like this, right? With the strength of this leopard, it is not difficult at all to hunt wild wolves. It can be easily killed. This is unrealistic."
Mo Lan was thinking in his mind.
"According to the analysis on the forum, this leopard may be involved in the extraordinary realm."
"There should be a lot of experience points."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, the leaves rustling beside him.
