Chapter 147: Are you losing money?

If it weren't for Yang Fan's appearance, maybe it would have been a little later, but this mutated celestial bull would eventually advance to level 3.

The third-level king-level bug, what is this concept?

It is almost a combat power unit that can be compared to a fourth-level bug, and is the top presence in the middle and low-level power level.

Looking at the look of regret coming from the mutant Tianniu's eyes, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little grateful. If the former had really advanced successfully, there would definitely be only one stone thorn just now.

Fortunately, I took the lead and gave the other party a heavy blow. With such a severe injury, my strength will be greatly reduced no matter how hard I say it. This is also Yang Fan’s biggest advantage at present.

Moreover, Yang Fan turned his attention to the spear that was still stuck on the back of the mutant bullock. The existence time of this spear is also limited. With his current strength, it can only last for twenty minutes at most. Now half of it has passed, but I have to hurry up.

After thinking about the combat plan, Yang Fan turned around and ran to the forest.

While running, he mobilized the only spiritual energy in his body to try to contact the spear that was still stuck on the back of the bull.

I don’t know if it was the card owner or because of insufficient psychic energy, the spear inserted on the back of the mutated celestial bull moved, but there was no sign of pulling it out.

"Hiss--" The mutant celestial bull suffered a burst of pain, and rushed towards the short-legged creature again, regardless of its own injuries.

At this time, the mutated commander of the mutated bull couldn't help but sigh like its predecessor. This short-legged creature was too tricky to run away, and it was always a little short of attacking the opponent.

One person and one worm started a chase like this.

Yang Fan jokingly called this a sports war, aiming to eliminate opponents in the movement. He has been doing this this month, but this time his opponent is particularly strong.

After a period of observation, Yang Fan found that the opponent's energy release attack defects were caused by the defects. One was that it could not be too far away from the target, and the other was that the interval period was too long. Each time it was used, you had to rest for two or three minutes.

Time is relatively beneficial to Yang Fan. As long as the spiritual energy in his body recovers a little, he will try to control the spear. Even if he can't pull it out, he will expand the wound and prevent the wound from scarring. If this continues, it is very likely that before the spear disappears, the other party will cut flesh with a blunt knife and bleed and die with blood.

But at this moment, the mutated celestial bull suddenly stopped. Although the hatred ejaculated in his eyes seemed to be the essence, no matter how Yang Fan provoked it, it would stop moving. It seemed that it also understood that if this continues, even if the other party does not take action, it will slowly bleed to death.

Now it was Yang Fan's turn to be anxious. Without the cooperation of the other party, his current psychic energy could only allow the spear to move in a small range. If the other party did not move violently, the damage it could cause was really limited. If the spear had no time limit, Yang Fan would not mind spending time with the other party, but there was not much time left for him at the moment.

Did it know that there is a time limit for the spear?

Yang Fan looked at the other party with some confusion. Although he was out of breath, he still looked like he was facing a great enemy and stared at him tightly.

It's not like it, there's no reason. There should be no other person besides him that can do this attack. Since that's the case, the other party should have never seen it before. Then its reaction...

There are less than two minutes left before the disappearance of the spear, and Yang Fan dared not delay any longer. It would be safe to say that if he left now, he would never be willing to give up such a good opportunity.

Only after fighting, Yang Fan shook his teeth and climbed to the top of a tree more than ten meters tall next to him. The mutated celestial bull was only seven or eight meters high, and his place was four or five meters taller than the latter.

There was not much time, and there was no time to think about it. Yang Fan's legs bent slightly and jumped down suddenly. This was the height of 12 or 3. If Yang Fan's physique fell down, he would not die, but he would be dizzy and sore all over his body, especially in front of him, a commander of the bull was staring at him.

It was said to be right in front, but the location of the Tianniu is still more than ten meters away from the big tree. Even if Yang Fan jumped forward with all his might, he was still six or seven meters away from the former.

A trace of confusion flashed in the mutated giant leader's eyes. Is this man committing suicide?

Although the opportunity is good, the mutant celestial bull has made up his mind at this moment. It will ignore it unless the other party approaches it.

The opportunity is here.

Yang Fan thought to himself that the other party would not stop for no reason, and would not fight back without his long-range attack. The only explanation was that it was tired. He stopped just to breathe a sigh of relief, but Yang Fan had no time to waste with the other party anymore.

Taking advantage of your illness, you will be killed. There is no reason to miss such a good opportunity. Squeeze the last bit of spiritual energy in your body and send it to the disc under your feet. Just hope that the speed of the decline can be slower and can fly forward a little more.

In the extremely surprised gaze of Tianniu, Yang Fan seemed to fall from the sky and glided onto the back of Tianniu with the help of the metal disc.

When Yang Fan stepped on the thick fur with his feet, he almost fell down. Fortunately, he grabbed the spear with his hands and stood firm.

"Now, I think you're still alive." Yang Fan resisted the urge to laugh, held the middle of the spear tightly with both hands, and poured the force in his hands, pulling out at a slow speed. During this period, the mutated celestial bull seemed to realize something and shook wildly, as if he wanted to throw it off.

However, Yang Fan grabbed the spear tightly and refused to let go, letting you storm and storm, I remained tall and unmoved.

This round of madness did not last long. The mutated leader of the mutated giant also felt that he had exhausted his energy. In less than half a minute, he blew away the strength he had just accumulated.

Taking advantage of the opponent's stopping, Yang Fan started to move again. Less than twenty seconds before the spear disappeared, and success and failure were all in this period.

Drops of sweat as big as beans overflowed from Yang Fan's forehead, and his hands began to tremble unconsciously, but he was still persevering.

The spear moved outward bit by bit, and Yang Fan's heart also clenched, and he silently calculated the time in his heart, and there were still five seconds left.

The spear tip, the spear tip with a cold light, finally revealed. Yang Fan did not dare to delay, shouted loudly, raised his hands high, and then inserted it hard. Its position was the key to the central nervous system of the celestial bull. After hunting so many celestial bulls, Yang Fan knew its key points well.

"roar--"

Less than a second after stabbing, with the last whine of the mutated giant leader, Yang Fan's hands were gone, and the spear was completely gone.

It was enough. It was like the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. The vital part was hit again. If this guy was not dead, it would be unreasonable. Before Yang Fan could take a breath, his body began to fall forward.

To be precise, it was not him who fell, but the meat mountain under his feet that fell.

With a "boom", the mutant Tianniu Commander fell down completely, and the eyes that were bigger than the fist also lost their luster, and the breath of life had completely dissipated.

"Ahem."

Yang Fan stood up from the meat mountain in a little embarrassed manner. With the force of the meat pad, he fell too hard, but he ate a lot of dust during the fall of the bull.

Without time to summarize the experience of this battle, Yang Fan can't wait to find a baby now. After so much effort, if something happens, he will lose a lot. It's better to hold the good things in his own hands first.

Although his spiritual energy was consumed, Yang Fan still carried a dagger with him. He used the Swiss army knife to pry hard on the head of the magnate. He couldn't bear to waste such a precious thing, so he naturally wanted to take the whole thing back.

After the death of the celestial bull, his skin was not as strong as before, but Yang Fan still took the boss's effort to dig out the horn, and did not wipe it clean. He put it directly into his backpack and threw away other unimportant things.

This dish is just an appetizer, and the next one is the highlight. Yang Fan really wants to see what the insect core in the body of this mutated tyrant head leader who can swallow insect cores looks like.

He was more skillful in breaking a blood hole in Tianniu's chest. Yang Fan's searching action was very careful, fearing that he would let the treasure go over with a negligence.

"Nani?"

Yang Fan held a worm core that was smaller than that produced by an ordinary long bull, and the luster was not very good. This was the insect core he had just dug out from the body of this long bull. No matter how hard he looked, he didn't look like a top-quality insect core. If he took such a lot of effort, he would lose a lot.

Unwilling to give up, Yang Fan digged down again in a hurry.

Not long after, he dug out another one, but it was still a garbage, which was worse than the one just now.

The situation was a bit weird. Yang Fan looked at the third insect core in his hand. He didn't know how to describe the expression on his face. He threw it aside. If it weren't for its appearance, he said it was a stone, Yang Fan would also believe it.

Seeing this, Yang Fan had already had a glimmer of enlightenment. These were mostly insect nuclei that were swallowed by this mutant celestial bull, so the quality would be reduced. It is estimated that the longer it swallowed, the more essence it would absorb, until it finally turned into an ordinary stone.

What would the natal insect core below look like?

After thinking about it, Yang Fan continued to dig down with great enthusiasm despite his fatigue and pain. Beside him, some minced meat and internal organs were almost piled up into a small hill.

"Here, haha, I finally found it."

Yang Fan looked excitedly at the insect core on his palm with seven-colored brilliance and was almost dancing. Such a large insect core can only be seen in the bodies of insects above the fourth level.
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