After Luo Yuan left this area, he didn't even have time to get the backpack he had put in nearby areas. He ran all the way and ran dozens of kilometers before stopping.

He chose a tree hole nearby and immediately got in.

The tree cave obviously has a master. A low-level mutant beast that was curled up and napping in the tree nest was a little stunned when facing this unexpected uninvited guest.

It was about to grin and warn him, but Luo Yuan kicked his eyes and his momentum was out of his way. He immediately sobbed and collapsed to the ground.

Luo Yuan stepped forward and grabbed its neck, threw the mutant beast weighing half a ton out of the tree hole.

I have a rare good mood today and don’t want to see blood under the knife. Of course, the main reason is that I don’t want blood to stain this tree hole.

He sat in the tree hole for more than ten seconds, and his rapid exhalation gradually turned evenly, but his heart was still pounding.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, lifted up his underwear, and took off the mane of the ghost-faced horse tied to his body.

Without the shielding of plasma underwear, the air in the tree hole suddenly changed, and vortexes that were nowhere to swirl, and various tiny cyclones emerged out of thin air. The small tree holes seemed to have become wind vents, and the air was turbulent.

Compared with before pulling it off, the color of the mane is much dim and no longer looks so dazzling. It roughly returns to its original blackness. The intensity of the vision produced is also far from comparable to that of the ghost-faced horse, which is simply a difference.

He had long expected this. After all, these were almost a drop in the amount of manes compared to the ghost-faced horse. Moreover, they had left their bodies and had become rootless wood and water without source. Without the energy support of the body, their abilities naturally shrank greatly.

Fortunately, the ability has not completely disappeared and is still there. With his poor body size smaller than the ghost-faced horse, it is estimated that this strength is enough.

He looked excited. Although he couldn't wait, he still needed to suppress his mind and deal with these manes before synthesizing them to remove hidden dangers.

The eighth-level material is different from ordinary materials. This material has a strong will mark, just like a saber that kills Luo Yuan and the ghost-faced horse also have the same sense of these manes, but they are both strong and weak.

Whether it is to eliminate possible hidden dangers or to control this equipment more freely, erase the original owner's spiritual imprint and mark it on your own, it is an indispensable step.

Fortunately, these manes are insignificant to ghost-faced horses, and their will marks are pitifully few. Not only can they not compare with the eight-level energy crystal core they obtained before, but they are even far inferior to the black knife. Each residual will mark is almost ignored. Often, as soon as the will is projected, the marks are quickly expelled.

This greatly accelerated Luo Yuan's work efficiency. In less than ten minutes, all his manes were processed and his will was stamped with his mark. He breathed a light sigh. Now he probably could not sense even if the ghost-faced horse was in front of him.

Of course, these imprints are still very weak, like Mars, and it will flash at any time. If you want to become as skillful as a saber and become like an extension of your bloodline in the end, this is not a one-day effort. You must polish and grow with your will day after day.

He took off his coat and trousers and started synthesis!

He had already become familiar with this kind of work. As the manes turned into powder, the original camouflage combat uniform gradually turned black, and an invisible fluctuation occurred in the clothes.

After a set of clothes was synthesised, there was still one-fifth of the mane left. Luo Yuan looked at the soft-soled running shoes under his feet. These shoes were synthesised by Luo Yuan using the skin under the soles of the level seven mutant beast a few days ago. He had only one ability, "walking silently".

He hesitated and thought about it and let it go.

"Walking Silently" is quite practical during combat raids. It's a pity to erase this ability, and these manes will not be wasted, at least they can be used as a belt.

"A combat uniform of air vortex."

"Material: Ghost-faced horse's mane, nylon."

“Rarity: lilac.”

“Weight: 0.4 catties.”

“Defense: 38-45”

“Additional capability: velocity 6, vortex offset force field;

"Equipment Requirements: None"

"Evaluation: This is a combat suit that shifts and diverts air resistance. It allows you to run and feel the air resistance. Moreover, the material up to level 8 makes this combat suit extremely strong and never wears."

<>…

Air vortex combat pants.”

"Material: Ghost-faced horse's mane, nylon."

“Rarity: lilac.”

“Weight: 0.3 catties.”

“Defense: 35-42

“Additional capability: velocity 6, vortex offset force field;

"Equipment Requirements: None"

"Evaluation: This is a combat pants that offsets and diverts air resistance. It allows you to run and feel the resistance of the air. And the material up to level 8 makes this combat pants extremely sturdy and never wears."

Information about the system identification flashed through my mind.

After the synthesis, the entire combat uniform is much lighter, with a thinner and denser fiber, with a pure black color that glows with a halo in the light. Fortunately, these halos are very weak and cannot be seen by ordinary people at all, and at most they make people look mysterious.

Luo Yuan put on his combat uniform, tied the remaining mane around his waist, walked out of the tree hole, and began to experiment.

He was walking by an ordinary person at first. At this speed, it was almost no different from before it was synthesized. He could still feel the air blowing slowly on his cheeks, and the cyclones and turbulences surrounding him could not see any effect.

However, as the speed gradually accelerated, the effect suddenly appeared. The strong wind that should have appeared was deviated by the turbulent flow surrounding it, and at the same time, the large amount of accumulated airflow in front was also diverted out by the vortex.

He ran faster and faster, as if driven by the wind, the turbulence surrounding him became more and more whirlpools. No matter how fast he ran, he could feel the only breeze.

Luo Yuan slowly stopped, looking surprised. After training in Xinjing, his vision is now not low. Looking at the changes in the turbulence around him, he found that the manes of the Ghost Face Horse seem to have an extremely exquisite and complex wind pressure balance system. The manes are just the triggers to trigger the turbulence. The force is not very large. The wind pressure is the real driving force for them to drive operation.

If the principle of action of this mechanism can be cracked and applied to fighter jets, this sky will probably not be the world of the mutant bird.

But then again, this is not easy. The development of science and technology is gradually starting and cannot be achieved overnight. There are not many kills in the eighth level biological reconstruction area. It is really so easy to crack them. The reconstruction area will not be so embarrassed now.

…………

Luo Yuan did not immediately return to the spot to look for his backpack. To be honest, he was still a little worried about the ghost-faced horse.

I spent the night in the tree hole honestly, and then returned to my place carefully the next morning.

The ghost-faced horse had already left, and the tree had completely ruined the disaster. The whole giant tree was lying horizontally on the ground, broken, and the leaves on it were gnawed. Luo Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he was planning to find the backpack, he found that the backpack was gone.

Luo Yuan frowned and said in his heart that he was terrible.

There is nothing else in the backpack. The most important thing is that there is a satellite map inside. There is no satellite map. With his own sense of direction, he can't find the destination at all.

However, although he was anxious, he did not look for him everywhere like a headless fly.

He still remembered the smell of the backpack. He sniffed a few times in the air and immediately found the familiar smell. After only one night, the smell was still very clear. He followed the smell and began to track it.

He walked farther and farther away, and soon crossed a mountain, and estimated that he had walked about ten kilometers away.

Luo Yuan did not find any fragments of his backpack on the road, which is undoubtedly good news, which shows that the mutant beast did not bite all the way, at least the map is intact.

After walking for a few more minutes, gradually, he felt the smell getting stronger and stronger. Finally, he stood still under a big tree and suddenly raised his head.

Luo Yuan was surprised to find that he was hanging on a tree branch on his back, but strangely, there were no mutant beasts around him, and there were no nests of other creatures nearby.

Luo Yuan probably lost interest in the backpack and threw it away casually.

He immediately jumped up and took off his backpack.

I opened it and looked at it. There were quite a few things inside, but it looked a little messy, as if someone had turned it over.

Just as he was puzzled, he suddenly felt a peeping gaze behind him. He quickly looked back alertly and found that a shadow flashed away more than a hundred meters away, and the branches trembled slightly. The distance exceeded his perception. As soon as he was about to go over and take a look, a medium-sized mutant insect suddenly jumped out of the leaves next to him and fell on the branches more than ten meters away.

Luo Yuan withdrew his gaze, but the doubts in his heart still did not disappear.

He has an amazing memory. Even if he knows the specific location of each item in his backpack, he knows the specific location of each item. When he is dragged here, the backpack may roll over, causing the location of the item to be a little confused. However, it is absolutely impossible to roll the tent at the bottom and roll it on top, and the map will not be folded back and stained. Some creature must have been turned over and finally zipped up.

He carefully checked the surface of his lower backpack, and there were no traces of bite marks.

This shows that this mutant creature has a pair of flexible claws or hands, and has certain wisdom. Moreover, Luo Yuan inferred that its size should not be large, similar to that of a human, otherwise it might also complete the movement of turning the backpack.

In addition to small primate mutant beasts, it is very likely that the intelligent race will drag away the backpack.

A hint of joy flashed across his face, and at this time the peering gaze appeared again, still in the original direction, with only a little deviating from the position.

His expression turned cold, his body shook, and countless cyclones grew nearby. He instantly passed a afterimage, and a distance of more than a hundred meters arrived in the blink of an eye.

A sword flashed, and a branch was cut off by the fluctuations in space. At the same time, a dark blue figure fell down with the branches, making a scream of unknown significance.

This is a humanoid creature between 1.60 and 70 cm tall. Under the black hair is a pretty face with distinct facial features. Ignoring the erect pupils that stand like snakes and the body covered with blue scales except for the exposed chest and abdomen, this voyeuristic creature is nothing different from a human.

Luo Yuan just took a look and he was shocked and stopped the subsequent attack.

Before the woman could land, she flipped her body flexibly, grabbed the ground with her limbs extremely agilely, and quickly took a few steps back after landing. Her upright pupils looked at Luo Yuan vigilantly, and bursts of warning screams were heard from her mouth.

As she squatted down, a string of slender platinum necklaces appeared from the black hair of the shawl, and the exquisite heart-shaped pendant kept swaying between the snow-white peaks.

This necklace proves her identity, and there is no doubt that this is a mutant.

Luo Yuan saw a slight turbulence in his heart. The mutation made her survive in this terrible bad state, and she also lost her identity as a human being. She didn't know whether she was lucky or unfortunate.

Luo Yuan sighed, inserted his knife into the sheath, turned around and walked back, picked up his backpack on the side of the road, carried it on his back, continued walking for a few steps, and then stopped again.

I don’t know if I was curious or held a grudge when I saw Luo Yuan, the mutant kept following him secretly. Seeing Luo Yuan stop, he hurriedly hid in the bushes with vigilance.

Luo Yuan shook his head helplessly and began to speed up.

As a result, he found that the mutant was not slow at all. Perhaps because he was used to life in this forest, she made her move very agile. She grabbed the hanging vines from time to time and quickly shuttled through the forest, tightly attached behind him, just like an ape!

Luo Yuan had no choice but to let her follow him, hoping that when she was tired of running, she stopped.

Unfortunately, I ran until noon, and the mutant still followed closely.

...

Cut the head, peel it, and remove the internal organs.

After simply treating the prey, Luo Yuan passed through the middle of the prey with a wooden stick and placed it on the fire to grill it. Not long after, the yellow grease gradually oozed out, and the air filled with an attractive fragrance.

Luo Yuan glanced at the distance helplessly. The mutant seemed to be with him, and he was simply persevering.

A mutant beast had already opened its chest by her sharp claws. It was grabbing its internal organs and constantly biting it.

At this time, she seemed to smell the fragrance. She subconsciously stopped and a trace of blood slid from the corner of her mouth. The aroma of cooked food probably triggered her few human memories before. Her throat loosened, and her expression was slightly ecstatic.

Luo Yuan pretended not to see it. After the baking was cooked, he stepped on the pile of heat, pulled off one of his hind legs, and started eating regardless of the heat.

It was fine at first, but soon, he felt a little uncomfortable. The gaze behind him was so hot that his keen ears could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

Luo Yuan took a few bites and had to stop, turn around and speak, "Why don't you eat something too?"

People just look at their faces. The mutant scales and vertical pupils are terrifying, but their faces are amazing and their figures are charming. If they were to be fierce and evil, even if Luo Yuan didn't kill him on the spot, he would not give her a good face.

Seeing Luo Yuan looking at her, the mutant immediately took a vigilant position and hissed.

The mutation had destroyed her vocal organs, and no one except herself knew what she was talking about.
Chapter completed!