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Chapter 278 Anger

"Escape, escape..."

Meng Xingyuan's body emerged from the mud sea and looked in the direction where Chief Akainu disappeared, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Then, he smiled bitterly: "Are you going to be so decisive? Don't you want the tribal chief to give up even your own tribe?"

What was annoying was that Meng Xingyuan found that he really couldn't keep Chief Akainu just now.

What his three dog heads spit out is really powerful.

After all, Xuanwumon still lacks attack power, and its attacks can't do anything to Chief Akainu. If there is a stalemate between the two, Xuanwumon will definitely win in the end. Because Xuanwumon's turtle shell is so hard, it really makes Chief Akainu stand there.

Using the three-color energy flow to attack, it is estimated that even if Chief Akainu makes his throat hoarse, he may not be able to destroy Xuanwumon.

And if Chief Akainu loses his power in the end, there is no doubt that he will be the one who dies.

It's a pity that this guy is not a fool. He ran away when he needed to. He ran away very resolutely and decisively, without any hesitation. Meng Xingyuan was also stunned when he saw it.

But he looked in the direction where Chief Akainu was escaping, with something meaningful in his eyes: "We will meet again."

It's not impossible to keep it, but the cost is too high. Meng Xingyuan is not stupid, and there is no way he would engage in such a loss-making business.

Xuanwumon still has a lot of energy left.

Meng Xingyuan calculated his income and found that he had harvested more than 50,000 killing points in this cover-up. After deducting the 10,000 killing points spent on the Xuanwu Scroll, it meant that he had collected 40,000 killing points, which was not bad.

Looking at the [Killing Point] column under the [Item] package column, Meng Xingyuan nodded with satisfaction.

This Akainu tribe is a bit timely. Knowing that they are afraid of the strength of Greedy Wolf, the leader of Akailang Mountain, they thoughtfully gave themselves a wave of killing points.

Now it's better, it has directly increased to the killing point of almost 140,000. Not to mention the [Intermediate Talisman Scroll] that can kill the Lingzong, it is the [Advanced Scroll] worth 40,000, which can fight against the terrifying power of the Lingzong level.

Talisman Scroll], he can afford it!

And you can buy three at once, no pressure at all!

"Huh, I can finally exchange for other advanced spiritual skills and upgrade the existing skill level." Meng Xingyuan thought for a while, opened the [Skills] column, and looked at the [Appraisal Technique] that had not been touched for a long time, "Level 15

[Appraisal Technique], which can identify everything below a five-star spiritual master, is not enough for me now... Well, let’s improve [Appraisal Technique] first.”

Meng Xingyuan has never stopped paying attention to [Identification Technique].

Especially in a strange place like the wilderness, knowledge becomes very important.

With [Appraisal Technique], he can be sure that he has confidence in his heart. After all, if [Appraisal Technique] is thrown away, he can distinguish between true and false. Even when walking in the wilderness, [Appraisal Technique] can help him detect many potentially fatal dangers.

Danger.

For example, there are terrifying ferocious beasts lurking in the dark, terrifying plant life that pretends to be harmless to humans and animals, and highly venomous mosquitoes and flies that are inconspicuous but can take away a person's life with just one click...

In terms of practicality alone, the inheritance of the Alchemy Sword Master may not be as useful as the [Identification Technique].

Therefore, it is appropriate to increase the level of [Identification Technique].

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

After five upgrade sounds in a row, Meng Xingyuan spent 40,000 killing points to directly upgrade it from level 15 to level 20.

The status of [Identification Technique] has also changed to:

[Identification Technique]: Can identify all things in the world, identify all treasures, can be upgraded, current level is 20. Killing points required for upgrade: 0/10000.

"Do you need 10,000 killing points to advance to another level..." Meng Xingyuan's eyes twitched wildly, "Sure enough, there will never be enough killing points."

Not to mention the improvement of skills, there are those magical skills, elixirs, magical medicines, magical weapons and armors in the [Mall] that make him extremely envious. The price of each one is enough to make him jump off the building.

So despite the fact that Meng Xingyuan still has over 100,000 killing spots on his body at this time, if he really wants to spend it, it won't even be enough to wipe his butt.

"The level 20 [Appraisal Technique] can at least identify any existence below the level of a nine-star spiritual master, all numerical values, as well as all fruits, trees, flowers, and rare treasures below the ninth-level spiritual master. It is probably enough."

Feeling the information fed back by the system in his mind, Meng Xingyuan was thoughtful.

The Level 20 [Identification Technique] seems to be a bit reluctant to identify the level of the Great Spiritual Master. However, identifying monks and other beings is not currently what Meng Xingyuan is more concerned about.

He is more concerned about the precious spiritual fruits and elixirs scattered throughout the wilderness. What he desires is to be able to identify these rare treasures. At other times, [Identification Technique] only needs to be used as a detection tool to see what is going on.

It doesn't matter if there is an ambush or not.

After all, even if the specific value cannot be identified, [Identification Technique] can still feedback the existence of life.

Looking at the majestic blue and brown basalt beast in the distance, Meng Xingyuan's body flew through the air like lightning. After a few flashes and a few rises and falls, he landed on the huge breast of the basalt beast.

"Roar!"

"Boom~~~"

Xuanwumon began to move towards the Akainu tribe.

After all, it is a large tribe. Even though almost all the warriors in the tribe have died, there are still many people in the tribe.

Many of them are strong men, there are also some young people who have not yet fully grown up, as well as old, weak, women and children.

Looking at the huge Xuanwu beast walking slowly, he already knew that all the elite warriors of the clan were dead or injured, and even the chief was no match for the group of Akainu tribe members who fled to Chilang Mountain. They were horrified and scrambled to flee.

Meng Xingyuan disdained these little buggers.

However, when he jumped into the Akainu tribe to search and found the miserable humans who were collectively imprisoned behind the Akainu tribe and kept like pigs, Meng Xingyuan suddenly felt murderous intent boiling in his chest.

Too miserable.

Although he knew that these people from the wilderness with human bodies were not actually pure humans, they were still humans.

Just like him, he has the same emotions, the same wisdom, the ability to communicate, think, and grieve, a living person!

When he saw such a living person being treated like a numb animal, or even worse than an animal, Meng Xingyuan finally broke out.

He even saw children in these pig pen-like places, being slaughtered like cattle and sheep, disemboweled, skinned and deboned, and hung on racks to dry, as if they were to be made into something like meat jerky.

The bloody scene made Meng Xingyuan's scalp numb!

People can die, but they must not die like animals!

These dog people have offended him to the bottom of his heart!

The bottom line of being human!

"These beasts!"

He destroyed these pig pen-like breeding places and opened the shackles on the hands and bodies of these prisoners. However, these people had long been numb, and their expressions were numb and numb.

Meng Xingyuan let them go, but they had long forgotten to escape. The scene made people unable to help crying.

When a person is born, his natural tendency to yearn for freedom seems to have been wiped out in this pigsty.

Really sad.

Those 'breeders' and executioners were all killed by Meng Xingyuan in anger. The same Xuanwu roared and the sea of ​​mud appeared, and those members of the Akainu tribe who tried to escape had no way to escape!

They must pay the due price for this beastly behavior!


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