Above the gray fog

After saying that, the middle-aged man gently swiped his hand and tapped twice in the air, and a palm-sized device fell into his hand.

This device is the radar mentioned by the middle-aged man. It is oval in shape, and there are several rough buttons on the silver-gray fuselage.

There is nothing on the grid-shaped screen, only a red dot in the center is flashing continuously.

"You can find the closest 'transformation grass' to you with this radar. Note that the radar can only mark one target." The middle-aged man handed the radar to Lin Shan.

"Okay." Lin Shan took the radar and nodded gently.

The middle-aged man suddenly asked: "What's your name?"

"Mumushan."

"Okay, Mumushan, be careful on the road." The middle-aged man nodded, "My name is Harper Chad. If you can succeed, I will regard you as a friend. During my time on Ziwei Star, you are welcome to come to me."

Lin Shan just nodded lightly, took the radar and entered the portal.

Friend?

It is really a distant word for him.

But now, he seems to be qualified to have friends.

Is the other party sincere?

Or is it just to deceive him?

Lin Shan quickly thought about things that he had never thought about before.

Until the scene in front of him became clear again.

Just entered the origin continent.

The radar in his hand immediately made a beeping sound. On the grid-shaped screen, in addition to the red dot in the center, there was an additional green light dot in the leftmost area.

The grid was infinitely reduced and became fine, which meant that the location of the green dot was not close to him.

According to the instructions of the radar, Lin Shan determined the direction.

He went to the terrain yesterday, and now the radar is pointing to a high place.

There is a mountain with a height of more than 5,000 meters in front of it.

If... the location of the transformation grass is to cross this mountain, he may not be able to come back before dark.

Without hesitation, Lin Shan ran forward at full speed.

Running at a speed of 30 meters per second, more than 100 kilometers per hour.

The high mountain in the distance seemed very close, but after running for an hour, the mountain only became a little bigger.

Lin Shan was no longer satisfied with the current speed.

Coincidentally, at this moment, a lone evil beast appeared in his sight.

The evil beast looked very ferocious, like a five-meter-tall wild boar, with pale skin and dark purple veins, and eyes flashing with cold blue light. Its limbs were extremely slender, with sharp claws at the ends, sharp fangs at the corners of its mouth, and bursts of black mist emanating from its body.

Lin Shan quickly adjusted his breathing, flashed, and rushed towards the wild boar.

The wild boar also sensed Lin Shan's killing intent, let out a sharp roar, and pounced on Lin Shan.

It was extremely fast, and the sharp claws waving brought a sharp wind sound, and it suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to Lin Shan's face.

Lin Shan lowered his body and narrowly avoided it, and then punched the wild boar in the abdomen.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the five-meter giant boar was pushed up three meters.

After landing, the wild boar became even crazier.

It rubbed the ground with its claws and easily dug a half-meter deep ditch.

At a certain moment, it suddenly bounced up, and both claws came out, grabbing Lin Shan's chest.

This time, it jumped very low.

Lin Shan couldn't use the same trick to deal with it.

Clenching his fist, Lin Shan directly used his fist to collide with the claws of the evil.

Blood splattered, Lin Shan's right hand was cut open with several deep wounds, and three or more fingers on his left hand were cut off by the sharp blade.

The severe pain made Lin Shan frown, but he did not stop. He took advantage of the momentum and hit the wild boar's jaw hard with an elbow.

The head of the evil suddenly raised up and let out a painful roar.

Lin Shan swept his left leg across, and the wild boar, which had not yet landed, lost its balance and was about to fall to the ground.

Realizing the danger, a cloud of black mist blew out of the wild boar's mouth and flew straight towards Lin Shan.

Lin Shan quickly dodged sideways, and the black mist brushed his shoulder and instantly corroded a corner of his clothes.

Before the wild boar could stand firm, Lin Shan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, gathered all his strength with his bloody right hand, and punched the evil skull hard.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the wild boar's skull cracked, brain and blood gushed out, and the body collapsed to the ground weakly, twitching a few times, and completely lost its vitality.

Lin Shan let out a long breath, and his tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

He rubbed his sore wrist, turned his eyes to the only two fingers left on his left hand, and felt a little emotional.

"It's hard to hit a sequence 9." He smiled, "But this sense of accomplishment is something I didn't have before."

"It seems that I forgot to use the transformation of the fallen body..."

Lin Shan picked up the broken finger, aimed it at the broken end, and pressed hard.

The finger was reattached.

He moved his finger a little. Although it was still a little painful, he could move it freely.

Next, it was time to deal with the spoils.

Lin Shan first knocked off the two big tusks of the wild boar. These two tusks were hard and sharp, and were excellent materials for making weapons.

He rubbed the two tusks against each other, and half an hour later, two sharp daggers came out.

Although it was rubbed by hand, the craftsmanship was not simple at all. The guide groove and wooden handle were all included.

Lin Shan looked at the dagger in his hand with satisfaction, and then used it to disembowel the wild boar.

Putting the characteristic core and part of the evil skin into the bark bag he carried with him, throwing away all the internal organs, Lin Shan piled the remaining flesh and blood aside.

These flesh and blood are still very useful.

He began to carve the ritual of life.

Various complex patterns gradually took shape on the ground. As Lin Shan injected spiritual energy, the flesh and blood began to change their shapes rapidly, and finally turned into a pair of thin wings.

Lin Shan put his hands behind his back and cut his back with two daggers.

Connecting the nerves of the wings with the nerves of the back one by one, it was painful, but he could bear it by gritting his teeth.

As the life pattern bloomed, the wings had perfectly merged with his body.

Lin Shan stood up and the wings behind him flapped gently.

The wings looked very thin, like bat wings, and they could be folded, so they were not easily discovered when stuffed into clothes.

As the wings flapped faster, Lin Shan's body gradually rose into the air.

As he flew higher and higher, he looked down at the scene on the ground. The speed and sense of freedom brought by his wings made him excited like a child who had received a reward.

His speed increased from 30 meters per second to 50 meters per second, and he could ignore terrain obstacles.

Before dark, Lin Shan successfully reached the top of the mountain.

The location of the transformation grass was at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Shan did not pick it rashly.

Instead, he dug a temporary pit near the top of the mountain, buried himself, and dug a 90-degree right-angle breathing hole next to it.

In this way, he spent the night peacefully.

At dawn the next day, Lin Shan first dug up the soil on top, revealing a head to observe the situation.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, he pulled out his whole body and then quickly flew to the foot of the mountain.

After arriving at the location marked by the radar, in addition to seeing the transformation grass, he also saw a sequence 9 spiritual plant with characteristics that he had been looking for.

The situation was not very good.

A nest of evil creatures with two heads like vultures built a nest next to the spiritual plant.

The shape-shifting grass grows in the center of the nest. This nest was built here on purpose.

The diameter of the nest reaches 15 meters, and there are three young two-headed vultures lying inside.

A large two-headed vulture that has reached the 8th level of sequence used its mouth to tear off the meat of the prey piece by piece and fed it to the mouth of the small two-headed vulture.

It glanced at Lin Shan with a cold murderous intent.

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