Infinite Bloodcore

Zhenjin nodded: "I understand everything you want to say. Thank you for your reminder."

He slowly left Cang Xu.

Although this time, the old scholar did not provide an effective strategy, and he was helpless in pursuing the scorpions. But he still brought Zhenjin a lot of help.

The young knight knew: Cang Xu was trying his best to remind himself, telling him that he must make a decision.

Because as time goes by, the entire team's condition will become weaker and weaker, not only physically but also mentally. If this situation is allowed to develop, it is very likely that Zhenjin's team will collapse before the scorpions can fully attack.

Zhenjin communicated with Zidi again.

"Sir." Zi Di's tone seemed very weak, leaning against Jin Ma Shi.

Her petite body was still covered by the magic robe. Today's magic robe has become dirty, and there are many gaps at the hem and back.

The amethyst-like eyes were far less bright than before, becoming dim and lacking in vitality.

At her own request, she ate less than the other members.

To keep her questions to herself as much as possible, she put her hood up. Under the night wind, the hair flowing in front of his forehead was gently blowing.

Zhen Jin sighed softly in his heart, and couldn't help but feel a sense of love and pity.

He reached out his hand and carefully brushed Zidi's hair aside to avoid blocking his eyes.

Zidi's eyes flickered: "Sir, do you think we can still escape from this island?"

Zhen Jin was immediately shocked. Zi Di was so weak at this moment.

The young knight suddenly realized that Zidi in front of him, if all abilities and identities were put aside, she would be just a weak girl after all.

She needs encouragement, comfort, and support.

"Of course we can. As long as we try our best." Zhenjin encouraged, although he also knew that these words were very pale.

Zidi nodded and asked: "My lord, when do you think we will start hunting a gun scorpion?"

Zhen Jin was silent for a moment: "We might as well wait and see."

After chatting with Zidi for a while, like Cang Xu, Zidi said that it was difficult for her to help Zhenjin more.

After asking the other members in person, Zhenjin was finally alone.

Whether it is Zidi or Cangxu, they are both wise people.

Both of them are very aware of the current situation. If they delay it needlessly, they will definitely die. Although they didn't say it explicitly, they were actually tactfully persuading Zhen Jin to take a risk - to kill a gun scorpion, then dissect it, and use the body parts of the gun scorpion as materials to prepare medicine.

But Zhenjin had ideas of his own.

He once saw the confrontation between lizards and golden scorpions in the golden stone group.

He was thinking: "If there is such an environment again, and a group of lizards and a group of scorpions meet each other and fight together without giving in, it will definitely cause a chaotic situation."

"Then this will be an opportunity."

The reason why Zhen Jin led everyone back here was actually to create this opportunity.

But Zhen Jin did not reveal his plan to others.

Why don't you tell me?

Because there is no real certainty about needle gold.

Saying it boldly will undoubtedly give people hope. But once the plan fails, everyone will be even more disappointed. According to the current morale of the team, Zhen Jin feels that disappointment after hope will greatly test everyone's psychological endurance limit.

Cang Xu had previously warned him to understand people's hearts and prevent mental breakdown. In fact, Zhenjin doesn't need Cang Xu's advice, he has already mastered this secretly.

Late at night, on the golden stone.

The young knight withdrew his gaze from the night and turned to the spider blade in his hand.

Under the moonlight, there was an obvious crack on the surface of the spider blade.

This extremely sharp weapon is no longer ready for frequent use.

Needle gold is not surprising.

This is normal.

Strictly speaking, the spider blade is just a material, not a real sword.

It originally grew on the body of the silver-level magic beast Blade Spider. Although it is hard and sharp, it is still a part of the Blade Spider's body and receives nutrients from the main body of the spider at all times.

Only in this way can the blade spider's tentacles remain healthy and sharp for a long time.

After the blade spider was killed by Zhenjin, its legs and limbs were chopped off, turning it completely into a dead object without receiving any nutrition.

Subsequently, these blades have been used and consumed.

Under normal circumstances, spider blades are excellent weapon materials. Only after alchemists, casting masters, etc. use a series of magic, alchemy, smelting and other methods to process it, can the spider blade be preserved for a longer period of time.

To truly create long alchemy equipment or magic weapons, the craftsmanship and technology required are more advanced and complex. Various materials are combined to form a whole and achieve magical coordination.

Even so, the manufactured alchemy equipment or magic weapons still require maintenance.

Even if it is an artifact, it still needs the watering of faith or divine power.

The spider blade in Zhen Jin's hand has not received any maintenance from beginning to end, and it is only attached to the hilt. It can be said to be extremely shoddy.

Damage is its inevitable fate.

In the past two days, Zhen Jin used the spider blade to fight against the Gun Scorpion, which accelerated the wear and tear of the spider blade. The scorpion shell was extremely hard, and Zhenjin could only leave shallow slash marks on the silver spear scorpion's shell despite his best efforts. The remaining spear scorpions also had to work hard to break through the scorpion shell.

At this moment, Zhen Jin, who was alone, looked at the cracked spider blade in his hand and couldn't help but think: How long can this weapon last? Can he rely on it to kill the silver spear scorpion?

Then, he thought about himself: "What about me, how long can I hold on?"

Since the second teleportation, the young knight was like the sword in his hand. He never got any rest and had insufficient food and water replenishment. He also experienced long-distance attacks, brave breakthroughs and other actions, which severely squeezed his physical strength and energy. , has reached its limit.

"This spider blade is no longer reliable."

"Then what else can I rely on?"

This time, Zhenjin began to stop thinking about gods.

He knew that divine magic was a luxury.

His only trump card is mutation.

Relying on the mutation of his body, he killed the silver-level blade spider and attacked and killed the dangerous flying squirrel.

But the ability to mutate is very unreliable.

After the transmission, it was not triggered.

Zhen Jin doesn't know the reason.

He had guessed and felt that there were two relatively large possibilities.

The first is that he is not on the verge of life and death, his emotions are not intense, and he cannot meet the triggering conditions.

The second is that the magic crystal in his heart lacks magic power, which is not enough to allow him to mutate for the third time. If you think about it carefully, the first time he mutated into sharp claws, the second time his arms were as thick as a bear, the second time the degree of mutation was smaller than the first time. And the second time, Zhenjin had already noticed that the magic crystal in his heart was greatly weakened.

"As for fighting spirit..." Acupuncture frowned slightly at the top of the huge golden stone.

"Even if I can recall the key content and know how to mobilize fighting spirit."

"The suppression of this island also prevents me from using fighting spirit. In fact, with the help of fighting spirit, it is very easy to kill the Silver Spear Scorpion."

Of course, this premise is silver fighting spirit and fighting spirit of higher quality.

The night was vast, and the cold night wind made Zhen Jin's blond hair sway slightly.

The young knight no longer looked at the sword in his hand, but instead cast his gaze on the moon hanging high above his head.

Under the moonlight, look for the bookstore www.zhaoshuyuan. ｃｍ was like a thin gauze, covering the handsome face and penetrating into his golden hair, gradually relaxing the young man's slightly frowned brows.

The corners of Zhen Jin's mouth slowly turned up, and he actually laughed silently.

At this moment, he was in the vast sea of ​​sand, surrounded by silence. It seemed that he was the only one facing the vast world, the universe, and nature.

Infinite emotion arose in the young man's heart - compared with nature, what am I?

My struggles, my struggles, my ambitions, my responsibilities are all important to me, heavier than life! But in this world they are very insignificant, like grains of sand.

My fight with the scorpions and lizards is just a small part of the countless competitions for reproduction and survival among the countless groups in nature.

Zhen Jin felt deeply, but he was not discouraged or depressed at all.

He found that his heart was very calm and calm, without any anxiety, anxiety or sorrow.

On the contrary, he has a lot of calmness and calmness.

This is completely different from before.

Not long ago, he led the entire exploration team and faced a crisis of food shortage. He decided to deal with the rats and make a short bow.

He bravely assumed the responsibility of the leader, but throughout the process, although he appeared calm on the surface, he was actually full of panic, helplessness, anxiety, worry and other emotions.

The situation now is much worse than before, but the young knight feels very calm.

Suffering is the wealth gifted by fate. Zhenjin received this wealth and he experienced considerable growth.

This is not a growth in cultivation or combat effectiveness, but an increase in state of mind.

It's like a butterfly breaking free from a thick cocoon.