I can bless thousands of magical powers

Sacrifice is the daily routine of the God's Nest Hunter.

Zhang Yuan played "Illusion" for ten years in his previous life. The profession he played the most and most deeply was the God's Nest Hunter. Of course, he was very familiar and proficient in it.

But reality is not a game. It is not something that can be easily done by tapping the keyboard and clicking the mouse.

This was also the first time for him to sacrifice in reality!

Zhang Yuan's left fingertips touched the flexible flesh of the wild boar, and a strange feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

The ancient spell bloomed silently on the tip of his tongue at the same time.

The next moment, the emblem of the God's Nest on the back of his left hand appeared, emitting a faint light.

The wild boar's flesh under Zhang Yuan's finger faded at an alarming speed, decaying and rotting in a breath, like the withering process of flowers accelerated thousands of times.

In the blink of an eye, a pile of gray-black slag powder was left on the ground!

A message popped up in Zhang Yuan's vision.

[Source +0.7]

This half of the wild boar was sacrificed to the God's Nest in exchange for 0.7 source points.

Not much, but not too little.

Zhang Yuan felt a bit sorry - if he sacrificed a complete wild boar, the source essence he obtained would be at least 1.5!

He didn't hesitate at all and immediately put all the source essence into the first nest.

The source essence can be used to feed the host in the nest to accelerate its growth and upgrade.

It can also be directly given to the main body of the God's Nest to promote its evolution.

After the God's Nest is upgraded, not only will the number of nests increase, but the ability of the host will also be amplified.

But for Zhang Yuan at present, it is obviously more important to feed the precious source essence to the host.

Because he urgently needs to improve his strength.

Zhang Yuan glanced at the God's Nest panel and closed it again.

After the source essence is invested, the growth of the host also takes time and it cannot be achieved overnight.

But he can feel the throbbing of the originally silent black giant ant in the nest.

It is growing!

Zhang Yuan packed up his hunting bow and hatchet, and then carried the other half of the wild boar.

It was hot in midsummer. If the spoils were not sent home for processing as soon as possible, they would not be sold once they rotted and stank.

He turned his head and said to the crow ghost who was eating heartily: "I want to go back, can I trouble you again?"

The place he passed before was like a forest maze, and Zhang Yuan was not sure that he could find the right way home.

So he had to politely ask the crow ghost for help.

The crow ghost did not raise his head, but suddenly waved his left wing, and a black feather shot out.

It hovered in front of Zhang Yuan in an instant, and then flew lightly towards the woods in front.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes lit up immediately, and he hurriedly followed the feather.

He carried more than 100 kilograms of wild boar meat and followed the crow ghost feather through the dense woods. He trudged through the dense woods and sweated all the way. Finally, he walked out of Qianfeng Mountain before dark.

Interestingly, the crow ghost feather actually accompanied him to the entrance of the mountain road.

"Thank you!"

Zhang Yuan expressed his gratitude to it sincerely.

Because of the guidance of this feather, his return journey was indeed difficult, but he did not take a single wrong step.

What Zhang Yuan didn't expect was that as soon as he finished speaking, the crow feather flashed and flew into the bushes more than ten steps away.

"Ah!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and a cloth-clothed man jumped up with a face full of fear, holding a hatchet in his hand.

Zhang Yuan was immediately startled.

He recognized at a glance that the man was Chen San, a famous idler in Chenjia Village!

Chen San's parents were both dead, and because he was spoiled by his family since he was a child, he developed the bad habit of idleness.

He usually did not work, and often did some sneaky things with a few fox friends, and was hated by most villagers.

This guy actually lurked at the intersection of the exit of the mountain, and he was holding a murder weapon, and he had ulterior motives at a glance.

"Give me the wild boar!"

Chen San, who was still in shock, was stared at by Zhang Yuan. Realizing that his plot had been exposed, he immediately roared viciously: "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

It turned out to be a robber!

Zhang Yuan was not surprised at all. This guy had probably been hiding by the roadside waiting for him.

Now that the sneak attack failed, he just robbed him!

Zhang Yuan threw the wild boar aside without a word, pulled out his hatchet and rushed towards Chen San.

If Ya Yu hadn't warned him just now, he might have become the dead soul under the opponent's knife.

In this situation, Zhang Yuan didn't think he had any need to negotiate with Chen San.

When two men meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins!

Chen San never expected that Zhang Yuan would rush over directly without any fear of retreating.

He was surprised and hurriedly raised his weapon.

However, Zhang Yuan was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Chen San and swung the hatchet to chop his head heavily.

This knife was almost exactly the same as the first knife Zhang Yuan used to kill the male wild boar!

In fact, Zhang Yuan's knife was not used randomly, but was very particular.

In the past three years, although Gao Liehu did not teach Zhang Yuan any martial arts, Zhang Yuan had seen him practicing boxing, kicking and swordsmanship many times.

He had been secretly imitating and learning.

Although such stealth learning was not enough to get started.

But after training day after day and year after year, in addition to strengthening his body, Zhang Yuan also mastered some "killer moves".

For this sword, he had practiced thousands of times and was extremely skilled.

But in order to avoid being discovered by Gao Liehu, Zhang Yuan never demonstrated in front of others.

Now it is used again, no matter speed, strength or accuracy, it has reached its own limit.

Most importantly, the record of killing a male wild boar has given Zhang Yuan enough confidence and courage!

Chen San is older than Zhang Yuan and has a taller and more sturdy figure, but he was disturbed by the crow feathers at the beginning and lost his sharpness, and he was not prepared for Zhang Yuan's sudden attack, which was doomed to tragedy.

Facing Zhang Yuan's full-strength attack, Chen San instinctively wanted to block with the hatchet in his hand.

Clang!

The two similar weapons collided fiercely, and Zhang Yuan's hatchet was only delayed for a moment, and then fell heavily on Chen San's face.

The blade was deeply embedded in his eyebrows.

Chen San was shocked, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

When Zhang Yuan pulled back the hatchet with force, the ruffian suddenly collapsed to the ground like a dead dog with its spine pulled out.

There was no breath anymore.

Zhang Yuan held the knife in his hand, and blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.

His heart was unusually calm.

In his past and present lives, Zhang Yuan killed someone for the first time and had never had such an experience.

But he did not feel the slightest discomfort, let alone guilt or regret.

Because this world does not tolerate a trace of cowardice, otherwise you will only become someone else's fish meat and be cut at will on the chopping board.

Chen San was the first to do evil, and it was natural for Zhang Yuan to fight back. How could he feel guilty and uneasy about it?

Pa Pa Pa!

At this moment, crisp applause suddenly came from behind Zhang Yuan.

He was startled and turned around immediately.

I saw a man in tight clothes more than ten steps away.

The man clapped and said with a smile: "Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful. I didn't expect that there would be such a talent like you in this small mountain village!"

Zhang Yuan's heart sank.

The mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole is behind?

Because he had recognized that the other party was the Chen family guard who ran to his house with the Zhangtou Master to cause trouble the day before yesterday.

The other party is most likely a warrior!