I Made the Myth Template

Until now.

During the few days when Kamiya was sleeping, it seemed that her real points had accumulated seven or eight.

And with the further spread of belief, the speed of accumulation of real points is getting faster and faster.

According to a relatively optimistic estimate, in the next month, the exclusive real points that Kamiya converted through her beliefs will probably reach about 150 points.

Enough for it to complete a rare level talent reward extraction.

The only pity is that the real points accumulated by faith cannot be used to unlock templates.

Otherwise, the unlocking difficulty of the remaining templates will drop a lot.

In addition to the acquisition of real points, Su Heng also noticed the abnormal aura that appeared in this virgin forest.

It looked like a big monster with a limit-breaking level was moving, but the breath was very weak, and it was fleeting. Su Heng was not sure about the faint breath he felt.

Is it a hallucination caused by his doubts, or is it true?

Whatever the possibility, it's never wrong to be vigilant.

Looking at Kamiya, who was curled up in a ball in the hot spring pool and was sleeping so uncomfortably, Su Heng couldn't help sighing, and his consciousness gradually moved away from Kamia.

……

Actually.

The next few days were quiet.

Whether it is the hundred-footed forest where the first template Jamia is located, or the dark mountain range where the second template willow is located.

Nothing too unusual happened.

Even the incident in Qingcheng, where Su Heng himself was, seemed to have been deliberately suppressed by some people.

The business was closed for rectification, the news was blocked, and there was no trace of it on the Internet.

Seeing such a result, while Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a sense of worry.

Obviously, the inspection department already has very rich experience in dealing with this kind of thing, which means that the special events exposed in the news only account for a small part of the real disaster.

Most of the truth has been hidden.

The seemingly peaceful daily life is not necessarily really safe...

"The world is like a prison."

In the dilapidated building, Su Heng sighed, looked up and saw the blood-red moon hanging high outside the window, and suddenly thought of such a word in his mind.

"Shh!"

He closed the curtains, lay on the bed, and entered a dream again.

……

The Dark Mountains where the second template willow tree is located.

Everything is shrouded in a bright red moonlight, which is more dangerous than a dark night.

In the valley of blooming flowers.

A willow tree more than ten meters high grows quietly in the moonlight. A strip of graceful and soft branches swayed in the wind, rippling with a hazy pale green aura.

On the canopy of the willow tree, six radiant peregrine falcons, with smooth feathers and sharp rays of light in their eyes, are meticulously observing their surroundings.

outside the valley.

From head to tail, a wild boar was nearly three meters long, with red eyes, two huge fangs pierced through its lips, raised high, and was staring at the tall and straight willow tree in the middle of the valley with greedy eyes.

Several peregrine falcons flew into the sky, chirping and calling, flapping their wings and making threatening sounds.

But this wild boar has obviously been affected by the red moon.

Under the thick fur, there are armour-like muscles. With its huge size, it didn't pay attention to the few peregrine falcons in the sky at all.

"Whoosh!"

finally.

under the **** of desire.

The mutant wild boar slowly used its hind legs to plan on the soft ground, and then kicked hard.

boom!

The loose soil splashed out of the pit.

At least a few hundred kilograms of wild boar rushed out like a shell, with a burst of excited humming, sprinting towards the place where the willow tree was.

Huge size, crazy speed, the combination of the two is a powerful kinetic energy.

Plus the two sharp fangs that protrude high at the corners of the wild boar's mouth.

It is not difficult to imagine that if the willow tree is really hit by the wild boar, the willow tree more than ten meters high, even if it is not directly hit, will be severely injured.

"It's annoying!"

In Liu Shu's body, Su Heng looked at this crazy big guy with incomparably calm eyes.

"What happened in this mountain range, there are more and more mutant creatures recently..."

He sighed with emotion.

But his movements were not affected in the slightest.

The slender willow branches tensed and creaked like a bowstring.

Chi!

The power accumulated to the limit burst out, and the light green willow leaves were densely packed like flying knives, falling on the only path of the mutant wild boar.

Bang bang bang bang!

The mutant wild boar is huge, but its movements are not rigid.

After a few maneuvers, he avoided most of the willow leaves. Even if some of the willow leaves fell on the mutant wild boar, they were stuck in the thick muscles.

There is simply no way to inflict such effective damage on a guy with such an extremely strong vitality.

"It's hit!"

Seeing this scene, Su Heng was not surprised.

Instead, he sneered.

Next.

Bang!

In front of the mutant wild boar, it was soaked by the stream water, and it appeared on the soft and moist land.

A thick and black tree root rises from the bottom to the sky.

Puchi!

The power carried by the spear-like roots of the tree is far beyond the comparison of the willow leaves just now, plus the huge kinetic energy carried by the mutant wild boar itself, which is sprinting at high speed.

The two are superimposed.

The whole body of the wild boar was pierced through it and stabbed into the air.

Jijiji!

Under the severe pain, the mutant wild boar finally felt the fear. It screamed and struggled frantically. The sound echoed in the valley~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and had a tendency to spread to the forest outside.

"As expected of a mutant creature, this vitality..."

If it was an ordinary wild boar, it would have been burped on the spot long ago if it had been pierced through the front and back and hung in the air.

This wild boar can still bark, and has a tendency to struggle down from the roots.

"It would be troublesome to be heard by other stronger predators."

Su Heng picked up a willow branch and waved it gently.

The six mutant peregrine falcons were already prepared, and after receiving the order, they folded their wings, suddenly accelerated, and swooped down from the sky.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In the continuous muffled sound, six gorgeous blood-red flowers bloomed from the mutant wild boar in no particular order.

A large amount of blood, along with fragments of internal organs, fell from the mutant wild boar.

A few peregrine falcons flew back from the air with some pieces of meat in their mouths and landed on the branches of the willow tree, enjoying their dinner.

The thick roots were slowly retracted, and there were several smaller roots rising from the side on the ground, slowly burying the body of the wild boar in the soil to prevent the smell of blood from attracting more predators.

At the same time, the organic matter that rots in the soil can also be absorbed by the willow tree and accelerate its growth.

After doing all this.

Su Heng breathed a sigh of relief, but he immediately felt an imminent sense of crisis.

Today, the strength of this mutant wild boar is not too weak. If it wasn't for Su Heng's strategy, it would not have been easy to kill it.

Later, as the willow tree grew, more dangerous mutant creatures were attracted.

He must be fully prepared before the real test comes.

"It seems that the Wonderland project must be implemented in advance..."