Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Tang Wen forced himself to calm down.

By the wall, the firelight elongated the shadows.

He took a deep breath, trying to make out the shapes: his own shadow and San Niang's, the shadows of the two white tigers, the tank-like shadows of the Thunder Rock Croc-Turtles beneath them, and the long shadow of the stone dragon lying on the ground.

Each one matched up.

His gaze quietly shifted, landing on the corner of the stone wall, where a distorted shadow, swaying slightly up and down, looked like it was eating something!

When did that get in here?

It's one thing that I didn't notice it, but how could the two white tigers not have noticed it either?

He shifted his angle, taking a covert peek, the two white tigers seemed to be asleep with their eyes closed!

That shouldn't be!

He took a breath, steadied his heartbeat, but his thoughts were racing.

Pretending not to care, he turned towards the direction of the shadow's source.

Huh?

There's nothing there.

I must have seen wrong.

Tang Wen turned back again.

A twisted shadow still clung to the stone wall, like a vicious dog tearing at its prey!

This? He turned around, unable to see the entity.

Turning back again, he saw the shadow.

No entity, only a shadow?

What is this thing?

Tang Wen turned back and forth several times, his head filled with question marks.

A shadow beast, a shadow monster?

He thought for a long time, but couldn't think of any matching beast.

He simply placed his hand on Feng San Niang's 'moon', gently caressing it.

Unexpectedly, the latter was already asleep, and sleeping soundly.

Tang Wen closed his eyes: There really is a problem!

How could she be sleeping so deeply?

Even in my arms, feeling very safe, she shouldn't be completely unresponsive.

He also retracted the hand that was holding the small watermelon, and fell into deep thought: "Could it be that I am dreaming?"

No, why worry so much?

Just use a blade aura directly, no matter what shadow it is!

Tang Wen gripped the knife, then released it: If this is a dream, if I use a blade aura, am I also swinging the knife in reality? Will I hurt San Niang?

His eyes shifted, and he quietly called out in his mind.

The experience panel popped up in front of him.

The light gray, semi-transparent experience panel was exactly the same as before.

It was impossible to distinguish between reality and dream from this.

Tang Wen had no choice but to reach out and place his hand on San Niang's graceful waist, pinching it hard, but the beauty in his arms didn't react at all.

His heart sank completely.

He really encountered something evil.

After thinking about it, he took out the black snake eyeball that Feng San Niang had just given him, placed it in front of his eyes, and focused his mental power and vision through it. His vision changed, from a common colorful world to a monotonous combination of blue, green, and red.

This, isn't this thermal imaging?

Tang Wen scanned San Niang and the strange beasts.

They were deep red.

However, is this all the effect of a sixth-grade peak black snake eyeball?

Just providing the perspective of an ordinary snake.

He narrowed his eyes, looking at the shadow by the wall, but only saw a patch of darkness, as black as thick ink.

Tang Wen raised an eyebrow: This snake eye, in addition to a "thermal imaging" ability, can also see black? But what does this black represent?

He turned his head to look at the strange beasts:

In his vision, the two white tigers were first red, and there was a circle of black around the red, like lines outlined with a black pen.

He observed carefully and found that these lines also had different shades.

The black lines around Tiger Twenty-one were thicker.

The black lines around the other white tiger were slightly lighter.

Looking at the stone dragon and the croc-turtle again, although the former's body was large, the black lines around it were lighter, almost close to dark gray.

The croc-turtle was slightly darker than the stone dragon, but only slightly.

Tang Wen had a guess in his mind, and finally looked at Feng San Niang, the black outline around her was almost the same depth as on the stone dragon.

The two white tigers were much darker than the three of them.

Tang Wen immediately understood that he shouldn't have guessed wrong: these black lines represent mental strength.

The Thunder Rock Croc-Turtle and the Stone Dragon are wild fifth-grade.

They haven't honed their mental strength much, and hardly know any mental secret techniques.

And the two white tigers have a complete tribal inheritance and know many mental secret techniques.

Feng San Niang is a direct descendant of the chamber of commerce, a sixth-grade peak, and has cultivated her mental meditation technique to a certain level, only a step away from fifth-grade.

Therefore, the black lines around her are about the same as those around the two wild fifth-grade.

After some speculation, Tang Wen felt even more nervous.

If a fifth-grade has only a thick black line around them.

Then what is that pitch-black, completely black shadow on the wall?

What is its strength?

Fourth-grade?

His heart sank straight down.

Putting down the black snake eye, his vision returned to its original color.

Turning around, using his body and Feng San Niang's body to block, he took out the Concord Mirror from the space stone.

Looking at it now, there really is a black shadow on the wall.

And the other party unknowingly put Feng San Niang, and even the fifth-grade white tigers, to sleep.

Or pulled himself into some kind of deep dream.

Subconsciously, Tang Wen preferred to believe the second situation.

Otherwise, the strength of this black shadow is at least fourth-grade.

His fingertip touched the cold mirror surface.

He moved his fingers like flying, writing down all the encounters in front of him, preparing to send it to Hu Lan.

He had estimated the risk of this behavior.

Considering that he hadn't shown any malice towards the mysterious black shadow, and sending the message wouldn't cause any harm to the black shadow, it shouldn't directly attract the other party's attack.

After writing it all in one breath, the mirror surface flickered and the text was transmitted.

After a long while, there was no reply.

Tang Wen put the Concord Mirror back into the space stone with a heavy heart, and also held a piece of warm jade in his hand.

This special jade stone contained a full-strength strike from a peak fifth-grade.

It was his last trump card, and he wouldn't use it unless absolutely necessary.

He calmed down, half-closed his eyes, and pretended to be recuperating, hoping that the black shadow would leave on its own.

"Tick, tock"

The cave was extremely quiet, except for the sound of water and the ticking of the watch on his body.

Feng San Niang's warmth was constantly transmitted to him.

Tang Wen's heart, however, was getting colder and colder.

Since the other party wasn't in a hurry, he couldn't be in a hurry either.

Waiting for Hu Lan's reply might bring a turning point.

......

Hidden in the dark, Hu Yun followed the footsteps of the Extraordinary Tracking Mouse.

Stopping and going, she came to the edge of a cliff.

Below the cliff, white mist was everywhere.

The Tracking Mouse stopped, making a piercing squeak, and refused to go any further.

Hu Yun stepped forward, her golden eyes piercing through the mist.

She saw that there was no grass growing on either side of the cliff, and there wasn't even a single common vine or pine tree.

The rock walls were as smooth and steep as if they had been cut with a knife!

Looking at the gray sky, she was also in trouble.

Even if the Tracking Mouse was willing to go down, there was no way to go.

However, the three incomplete fifth-grades on the Tracking Mouse showed amazing vitality.

They kept wriggling their heads and necks, trying to break free from the shackles of the chains and jump into the cliff in front of them.

Hu Yun's heroic eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes hesitant.

The cliff was close at hand, and with her cultivation, she could completely help them.

Just a gust of wind could send the Tracking Mouse and the three fifth-grades together to the bottom of the cliff.

That might be the destination of this trip.

The secret of the Huang family's cultivation of fifth-grades might be at the bottom of the cliff.

She silently reached out her hand, but suddenly stopped.

Putting herself in their shoes.

If she were a member of the Huang family.

The secret concerning the family's rise and fall was at the bottom of the cliff.

Then she would definitely set up a net of heaven and earth on the top of this cliff.

Ensuring that even a bird couldn't fly over alive from the air.

No, she would have to set up traps and ambushes even further away from this cliff!

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a chill down her back.

It had been smooth sailing all the way, and she hadn't noticed the problem at all.

The shape of the Extraordinary Tracking Mouse was about the size of a small calf.

The three fifth-grades, with only their heads and incomplete bodies left, were firmly tied to its back and sides with chains.

Hu Yun restrained her breath, and with a kitten-like white tiger, hovered in the air, motionless, competing in patience with the invisible enemy.

The Tracking Mouse squeaked and screamed, its voice becoming more and more shrill.

The strange thing was, it could obviously turn around and scurry away, but it didn't, anxiously circling in place, at a loss.

There really is a problem.

Under the Moonwalker suit, Hu Yun held her breath.

The situation became strange, but she was unwilling to give up.

After all, the means to mass-produce fifth-grade combat power were too tempting!

Time passed slowly.

The three incomplete fifth-grades struggled more and more violently.

Like crazy, they wanted to go in the direction of the cliff.

Bang!

The chains broke.

The incomplete fifth-grade tied to the left side of the Tracking Mouse was the first to break free and roll off the Tracking Mouse and off the cliff.

Hu Yun's expression was calm, and even her gaze was very calm.

The white tiger in her arms pricked up its ears.

After a while, the white tiger gave up, unable to hear anything.

As if under the cover of the white mist, there was a bottomless abyss.

Once it fell down, it would never reach the bottom!

Bang, bang!

The sounds of breaking rang out one after another.

Hu Yun's breathing stagnated.

The white tiger couldn't help but transmit its voice: "Leave or chase?"

Hearing this sentence, Hu Yun's face changed drastically.

She was locked on by mental power!

A floating voice sounded: "The flaws of the Moonwalker suit are many, for example, once it enters the water, or in the mist, it will have nowhere to hide, and it is easy to be seen through."

Before he could finish speaking, Hu Yun tapped her toes, instead of retreating, she advanced, rushing straight towards the cliff, rushing towards the white mist!

"Heh! You are quite clever, but it's a pity-"

What a pity?

The next moment, Hu Yun understood.

The moment she stepped into the range of the mist, the white in front of her suddenly changed, turning into blood red!

The change came suddenly and completely, and all she could see was red, as if this had always been a blood mist, and white mist had never appeared.

How is that possible?

How could I, a dignified fifth-grade peak, even be blinded to the most basic vision?

Even unable to distinguish between white mist and red mist?!

Thunder——

Hu Yun turned into silver-white lightning, breaking through the mist.

Gale——

The white tiger followed closely, setting up wind to chase.

The two peak fifth-grades joined forces, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed out dozens of miles!

Not good!

The tiger and human were unable to stop in time, and slammed heavily on the ground.

Smashing out two huge pits.

They climbed out of the pits, their faces inexplicably shocked.

They were clearly flying upwards just now!

How did they rush down?!

Even the sense of direction was reversed?

Hu Yun put away the Moonwalker suit, her expression solemn, looking at the cave in front of her.

Calling it a cave might not be appropriate, the mountain gate in front of her, which was tens of meters high, was obviously artificially carved.

A clear voice came, with a strong sense of disappointment in its tone: "Just the two of you?"

Hu Yun brushed her hair, her voice cold: "It's enough to kill you."

"Hahahaha", the man laughed loudly.

The thick blood mist in front of him gave way to a path with his laughter.

A black-robed man stood far away in front of Hu Yun.

"It's you? You just escaped from the Thunder Jade Mining Area!" Hu Yun deliberately mocked.

Although the black-robed men were dressed exactly the same, there were always differences in the shape and posture of people.

She could recognize that this person was the leader of the black-robed men she had seen in the Thunder Jade Mining Area!

At that time, the sixth-grade Tracking Mouse was by his side.

"It seems that it was you who killed those wastes."

Hu Yun didn't speak.

The black-robed man said to himself: "You chased after me, aren't you afraid that I still have a backup plan and will directly destroy Tang Wen?"

Hu Yun still didn't answer.

The black-robed man suddenly lifted his cloak, revealing a pale and hideous face: "When you die! I have plenty of ways to deal with him!"

Hu Yun stepped forward, her beautiful eyes flashing: "Since I am going to die, would you dare to let me take a look at the secrets hidden by your Huang family?"

Simple provocation, even the martial apprentices outside Ganshan City would not be fooled.

But Hu Yun was sure that the other party would not refuse.

Because the man in front of her could hardly be called alive.

Living in this state, and still holding power.

It's like practicing the most rigid and yang kung fu, being rich and handsome, but being a eunuch!

Strong desire, incomplete body, can definitely turn people into the most disgusting pervert.

Huang Lao Jiu smiled strangely: "I'll let you see it for the rest of your life!"

Swish!

He flicked his black robe, and his figure was covered by the blood mist surging in.

Hu Yun stopped, secretly regretting that this man was afraid of death, she should have captured him at all costs just now.

Losing the target, Hu Yun and the white tiger retreated a few steps, restrained their breath, changed positions, and did not act rashly.

Although she didn't know how the other party had confused her vision and perception.

But Hu Yun found that the people here were not as brainless as the black-robed men she had encountered before.

The situation in front of her was strange, and these people seemed to be afraid of her too.

Inside the cave, in front of the blood pool.

Huang Lao Jiu came from outside, looked at the giant wood in the blood pool, and said coldly: "People are at the door, aren't you going to take action?"

Red blood pupils opened one by one.

"You didn't say before that the one who came was a Thunder Department fifth-grade?"

Huang Lao Jiu laughed angrily: "There are only one human and one tiger outside, we can kill them with one punch each!"

"Little Jiu is right, I'll leave that punch to you."

Huang Lao Jiu: "You!"

"Hehe, and my punch."

"And mine!"

"……"

Under the cloak, Huang Lao Jiu sneered silently: A bunch of old immortals!

"Everyone, family elders, seniors, don't say meaningless words. Since no one is willing to stand up, then I have to enter the blood pool, and all of you will come together!"

Instantly, the cave became quiet.

At this time, in another equally quiet stone cave.

Tang Wen didn't receive a reply from Hu Lan, but he did encounter a change of events.

Good news: That shadow finally left the corner.

Bad news—it's now floating right above his head.

It was like seeing a sword hanging overhead, about to fall.

Tang Wen relaxed a bit, pushed the Third Madam beside him, causing her to roll away and create some distance between them.

With the eerie black shadow close at hand, Tang Wen didn't dare to take his eyes off the shadow for even half a second, so he could only push Third Madam away.

"Ahem, this esteemed Shadow, is there anything you require of me?"

"Oh?" The shadow spoke, its tone surprisingly calm: "You were very afraid of death just now, but now you don't seem to be. Very well!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Wen's pupils suddenly contracted, and black claws descended from the sky. He didn't even have time to shout "Afraid of death!"

All he could do was fight with all his might!

The light of his left-hand blade flashed, and his right hand crushed the jade stone.

An invisible tiger claw and a sharp blade of罡 energy pointed directly at the black shadow!