Infinite Bloodcore

There was no more rat in the battlefield, and the rats collapsed in panic and fled in all directions.

"Victory!"

"This is a big win."

"Needle gold, needle gold!" Yellow algae and blue algae took the lead, and everyone cheered.

"This is the Templar..." Cang Xu sighed, but also curious, "But what happened when he fell to the ground just now? His whole arm grew a circle. Is it some kind of secret skill? Could it be that he can actually use fighting spirit? Is it using Did he find some way to temporarily break through the oppression of the island environment? What is the cost? What level of fighting spirit does he have? Golden fighting spirit?"

Although Zhen Jin once clearly told Cang Xu that he could not use fighting energy. But at that time, Zhen Jin had just taken charge of the exploration team. Cang Xu believes that Zhenjin did not trust other people at that time, so when he asked, it was very possible that Zhenjin hid his true strength.

Zi Di remained silent, only focusing her eyes of admiration and admiration on Zhen Jin.

Everyone knows that if the black iron-headed rat rushes into the crowd, there will be heavy casualties. But Zhenjin managed to save everyone by herself.

There is no doubt that he is a hero!

From beginning to end, he was in control of the battle.

He is a qualified leader!

The exploration team members are happy and proud to be led by Zhen Jin.

Zhen Jin frowned slightly.

The wonderful feeling disappeared, and it was just like last time.

That mysterious invisible power also dissipated, and the boy's arms returned to their original state.

At the same time, a violent feeling of emptiness enveloped the whole body.

Fatigue is like a tide, coming continuously.

Zhen Jin kept his face unchanged, trying his best to hide his emptiness and exhaustion. At the same time, he felt a little lucky: this time, the changes in his arms were hidden under his armor and clothes and were not revealed. Otherwise, he would still have to explain it to others.

The feeling of joy quickly dissipated, and then more and more doubts came to my mind.

"It seems that the source of my mutation is the blood-red ball in my heart."

"What on earth is it?"

"Why does it feel like a crystal core of a World of Warcraft?"

Thinking of this, the young man laughed at himself - how could a person have a magic crystal? Only Warcraft has crystal cores.

The cheers from the crowd in his ears became more and more enthusiastic. Zhen Jin glanced around, suppressed all the doubts in his heart, and issued an order to clean up the battlefield.

The flames burned brightly, but with the medicine provided by Zidi, the fire was quickly extinguished.

Huang Zao and others were searching the blackened battlefield. He occasionally stopped and picked up a piece of flying squirrel's body.

Due to the fire, the flying squirrel's body was completely charred and the surface was carbonized.

After Huang Zao patted it with his hand, the black charcoal on the surface of the flying squirrel's body fell off piece by piece, revealing the cooked red meat inside.

Huang Zao's nose suddenly inhaled, and suddenly a strong smell of meat poured into his nostrils.

"Another piece of good meat!" Huang Zao smiled broadly, glanced at the battlefield, and sighed sincerely, "This is my favorite way of hunting."

These days, he has also been responsible for hunting alone.

There is almost no result at all. The survival skills of hunters are not so easy to master.

Huang Zao has been making a living at sea, and his experience of hunting in the forest reminded him of the difficult and clumsy time when he first boarded the ship.

On the other side, Cyanobacteria was dealing with the only leader of the black iron-level flying squirrel.

Only a small part of the blood of the flying squirrel was collected. After the preliminary treatment of the blue algae, an idea came to his mind and he picked up the flying dagger that killed the black iron-headed rat.

Looking at the flying dagger, Lan Zao's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

The entire front end of the flying dagger was completely deformed, with no sharp points visible.

"It's all thanks to the power of throwing that this ordinary dagger has the power to kill the black iron monster!" Lan Zao looked at Zhen Jin with awe that grew stronger.

Cleaning the battlefield was extremely rewarding, it could be said to be a bumper harvest, and everyone was smiling.

The blood stains on the battlefield, as well as the completely burnt and inedible flying squirrel meat, etc., were all taken care of properly. No other beasts would be attracted by the blood and the smell of meat.

The exploration team returned to camp victorious and continued to process the spoils.

night.

The bonfire was lit, and everyone sat around to discuss today's harvest. Seeing so much food with their own eyes, the team members felt completely at ease.

A completely transformed flying dagger was circulated among everyone.

"It was indeed an ordinary dagger. It killed the black iron beast just like that."

"Master Zhenjin is really strong."

"I think he must have activated his fighting spirit at that moment. Otherwise, how could he have unleashed such terrifying power?"

"I really want to know Lord Zhenjin's true strength."

"Anyway, it's not at the bronze or black iron level. At least it's a silver knight, mastering silver fighting spirit."

"Bai Yin's fighting spirit... At such an age, Zhen Jin is really a genius."

"It could also be gold. After all, none of us have seen the Lord's fighting spirit with our own eyes."

"If it were gold, it would be even more terrifying. Following a person like this, the future is definitely bright!"

"We are under your command now because we suffered a shipwreck. How could it be possible in normal times?"

"If we can always follow you, Master Zhenjin will become the Lord of Baisha City in the future, and I may be able to become the official of Baisha City."

"It belongs to his grandma. I don't want anything else. I just want to be a guard at the city gate. I used to face difficulties when entering the city. From now on, I will also guard the gate and make things difficult for others. It's fun!"

I don't know whose idea it was, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The success of the hunt made Zhenjin recognized by everyone.

The exploration team has always believed that the future of needle gold is very bright.

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and many people have begun to openly express their intention to follow Zhenjin, which they would never have done before.

"This is another level of harvest." Cang Xu sat in a corner and watched the people chatting and laughing, knowing it in his heart.

His eyes were also focused on the dagger in someone else's hand.

Recalling the scene on the battlefield, Cang Xu also secretly guessed: "At that moment, Zhen Jin's arms visibly expanded, and then exploded with terrifying power."

"The bloodline of the Baizhen family originates from the legendary magical beast Golden Needle Queen Bee. This bloodline is not praised for its strength."

"Did you use some kind of secret fighting spirit technique?"

The dagger finally passed into Bai Ya's hands.

Bai Ya looked at the dagger, her eyes shining with hope: "This is the knight. I want to be such a person too."

"Hey, boy Bai Ya, have you read it? Return it to me when you're done. This dagger is of great significance, and it will be an heirloom of my family from now on!" Huang Zao laughed playfully.

Bai Ya had to reluctantly return the dagger to Huang Zao.

No matter which continent or race they are on, they all worship the strong. And this kind of adoration can easily be transformed into loyalty.

"It seems that the two brothers, Huang Zao and Lan Zao, already want to completely surrender to Master Zhenjin and strive to become his retainers." Cang Xu said to Zidi meaningfully.

Zidi was sitting next to Cang Xu. She raised her head and glanced at the people gathered around the bonfire, and then began to shake the potion in her hand: "The qualifications of these two brothers are not good. If there are no opportunities in the future, I am afraid they will already be at the bronze level." This is the limit. But according to my understanding of Lord Zhenjin, he will never treat any of his followers badly."

Having said this, Zidi turned her gaze to Cang Xu and added emphatically: "It doesn't matter whether this follower is extraordinary or not."

Cangxu immediately understood the meaning of Zidi's words. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Old and decaying trees, no matter how much sunlight they bathe in, will never glow with new spring."

The potion in Zidi's hand gradually changed color, and she stood up: "I still have things to deal with."

Zidi went back to her tent, while Zhenjin was meditating in the tent.

His face was full of distress.

"Still can't sense it."

Zhen Jin has tried his best to remember the strange feeling of the sudden change. But this does not allow him to actively sense the crystal core in his heart.

It's as if there is no such thing.

Zhen Jin subconsciously placed his palm on his left chest, feeling the beating of his heart, and frowned: "No, I did find it at that time. There was indeed... well, something similar to a magic crystal growing in my heart. , seems to coexist very naturally and harmoniously with my heart.”

"Why can't I feel it?"

"My senses were very clear before!"

"Why, what is missing?"

Zhen Jin is revealed in thought.

He wanted to find ways to use crystal nuclei.

Now that he can't mobilize his fighting spirit, this mutation can instantly enhance his combat power, which is of great help to him!

In the first mutation, he killed the silver monster Blade Spider.

At that time, I felt the wonderful flow of blood.

The second time, he killed the black iron-headed rat with a flying dagger.

Not only did he feel the surge of blood, but he also further sensed the mysterious crystal nucleus in his heart. It was the invisible power that burst out from the crystal core, merged into his blood, flowed throughout his body, and was finally instilled into his arms.

"So, my previous guess was wrong. The real cause is not the blood, but the magic crystal."

"This kind of power is neither fighting spirit nor magic."

"It's really amazing." Zhen Jin sighed.

He then attempted to analyze the two experiences.

"Currently, it seems that I have no way to activate the mutation. So what triggered these two mutations that triggered such an ability?"

"What do the two mutations have in common?"

"The first time was when I was on the line between life and death, and the missing memories emerged. At that time, my emotions were very complicated and exciting."

"The second time I faced the black iron-headed rat, I was afraid of its electric shock ability, so I felt nervous and faced the threat of death."

The biggest thing in common between the two experiences is that Zhen Jin faced the threat of death.

As a result, various emotions arise, including tension, anxiety, fear, determination, murderous intent, etc.

"If it is emotional stimulation that causes the mutation to occur. Then if the stimulation continues, will it allow me to master the ability to activate this mutation?" Zhenjin's thinking diverged.

After two changes, he has made obvious progress. The first time I just felt blood flow. The second time he went deep into the heart and discovered the mysterious crystal core inside.

"And last time it mutated into sharp claws, but this time it mutated into an arm."

Zhen Jin guessed that the mutated parts seemed to be based on his subconscious mind, forming the most favorable situation at the time.

"Am I able to control this mutant ability and change wherever I want in the future?"

"After a complete transformation, will it be the form of a monkey-tailed brown bear?"

"In addition, I also found that after the mutation, the blood light of the crystal core was significantly attenuated. How many more mutations can it support me?"

Zhen Jin began to gain in-depth insights. Along with this process, some of the doubts in his heart were eliminated, but more were added.