Pocket Hunting Dimension

Chapter 111 Hunting is More Than Just Exquisite [Sixth Amendment]

Dozens of kilometers away, Lu Ze found another rabbit cave.

He blew himself into the cave, and soon, the cave * * * sounded unclear and then went silent again.

Lu Ze endured severe pain all over his body, panting and picking up a small group of light from the ground.

He was completely relieved.

It was too dangerous.

He thought that with the use of his Fire Spirit, he could use Fire Spirit to interfere with the Red Lion's Fire Spirit, and then use Wind Spirit and other means to complete the kill.

Turns out he's still a little naive.

His Fire Syndrome only weakens the power of some of the Red Lion's Fire Syndromes, and his desire to stagnate the Syndrome directly for a moment, like the giant Blue Wolf, is completely impossible.

While facing the Red Lion directly after weakening some of the Fire Enchants is almost even, trying to kill is too difficult.

So he was surrounded by his companions.

That was a real beating...

Lu Ze's wound hurts even more when he thinks about it.

He took a slow breath, and now he is a spirit, so long as it is not a fatal wound, it always recovers slowly, and at this moment some minor abrasions have almost healed.

All he has to do is scrutinize here.

Naturally, it's not the time to be stunned.

Time is money, my friend.

This period is naturally a review of the shortcomings of the fighting just now.

Only reflection, improvement can make progress.

Zidu once said that the three provinces must themselves.

Well, nothing wrong.

Lu Ze sat down on a difficult disc knee, grinning his teeth painfully, then closed his eyes and started practicing.

The last time he applied his mind, he mastered a part of it, the spiritual filament, running smoothly and more concentrated.

Within the spirit body, the unobstructed spiritual power that flows between cells is transformed into three spiritual filaments, the filaments of which are thick with the thumbs.

The spiritual filaments circulate in the body, the five dirty cores, the muscular bone marrow, all leaving traces of them.

The thinner and more concentrated the spiritual thread, the stronger it naturally becomes.

Lu Ze has a small goal at the moment, first converting all the spiritual power in the body into a thick thumb spiritual filament when needed.

Lu Ze's internal spiritual power is spinning, spiritual power is spreading throughout the body, and the exhaust technique is operating, and detailed control is initiated.

It has to be said that the physical body, the spiritual power, and the spirit are indeed mutually reinforcing, the stronger the physical body, the stronger the spiritual power contained; the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the physical body; and to strengthen the physical body with spiritual strength, the more careful control is required.

Moreover, if the physical body is too strong and the mental strength is insufficient, it will not be sufficient to exert physical strength; if the mental strength is too strong and the physical body is not strong enough, the physical body will not even be able to accommodate the mental power, and even the brain can explode and die.

Basics, one must be missing.

Looking back at the use of spiritual power in battle, trying to control spiritual power, turning your eyes for hours.

The role of spiritual power is only to lead the master into the door, the rest can only be on his own. With the conscious use of spiritual power in battle, it was only to transform part of the spiritual silk Lu Ze, and has made another progress.

Spiritual forces in the original body, like the surge of terror tide, began to slowly condense into a spiritual thread.

One, two, three… six.

Spiritual silk wire swimming wrapped around, blinking brilliantly, with the power of terror, it seems to function lightly and easily.

However, the amount of mental power consumed will increase accordingly.

Soon, Lu Ze's face grew pale, with a fine sweat on his forehead and a tight eyebrow.

He opened his eyes slowly, exhaled, and his black eyes sparkled.

With his spiritual strength at the moment, he could barely control about six, but even so, six more than doubled the original three. Although not doubling his fighting power, there is still some improvement in strength.

After a short break, Lu Ze began to understand the skill of physical strength and to understand the power of the divine.

……

Time passed, but Lu Ze opened his eyes again and his wounds were quite good.

He slowly stood up, lifted his hand, kicked his leg and smiled satisfactorily.

Though it still hurts a little, he doesn't fight now, just to resist the explosion.

He started the fusion experiment of the Hot Fire Spirit again with some aesthetics.

Lu Ze found that even martial arts should be rigorously implemented to test the power of tactics.

So he's scared of being a bully now?

Oh, immunity ~

Learn how to attack back!

A single explosion was heard in the rabbit cave until Luther left the hunting space again.

When Lu Ze opened his eyes again and looked into the dark room, a little joy poured out of his heart.

Say why…

He hasn't been out of hunting space three days in a row!

What a compliment!

Though he spent most of these two days in a rabbit hole.

But he did it for research, not just to stop doing things inside.

If you think about it, suddenly you find yourself in this part of the prairie as a human being?

Now even a red lion, if it's a single pair, it's impossible to beat him.

Mother!

Have you been so good already?!

Let me fork my waist for a while, but it'll ruin my cow!

Remotely, when he first entered the hunting space, he almost swapped with a little rabbit, and eventually he got chased by a big wave of rabbits.

Now, the rabbit hole is like his home, he goes whenever he wants, he leaves whenever he wants!

The little blue wolf who sent him away on several occasions with a wind blade is now one foot at a time.

Unconsciously, you've grown to the point where you can walk across the meadow?

Lu Ze is a little proud and a little sour.

Who knows the pain of dozens of deaths in various positions?

He thinks he's dying to get used to it, okay?

But Lu Ze soon remembered that horrible three-winged black dragon, that golden giant eye, and even the black horse and the grey lizard, the golden eagle with its wings more than a dozen meters.

These creatures, obviously, are strong.

He felt that when he was stronger enough to easily kill a bunch of red lions, he could probably consider looking elsewhere.

He didn't want to go anywhere else, but he flew hundreds of meters into the sky, glancing at it, or grasslands.

The scope of Lu Ze's activities at this time is only part of the grasslands.

In the hunting space, hunting is not only meticulous in front of you, but also meticulous in the distance.

When he grows up to be a mature hunter who is cold and cool and heartless, he sets out to the far realm to experience the life of the far realm.

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[Mother! The author's brain is exhausted, and the quality is going to decline a lot ("" "). Let's change it tomorrow ~ tomorrow Bao San Qi 4 ~ ~]