Lin Mo punched it out, and the power contained directly smashed the thread snake to pieces.

A scream suddenly came from the soil not far away, and then a black shadow turned his head and flew away at an extremely fast speed, with blood flowing under the shadow's feet. Lin Mo's body moved and he had already rushed to the front of the shadow.

When Lin Mo saw the black shadow's appearance, he was stunned.

The shape of the black shadow is no different from that of the human race, but the body is covered with ancient purple totem patterns, white scales on the arms and forehead, and that face, sharp fangs protrude the lips, giving people a feeling of extreme hideousness.

Is this the survivor?

This was the first time Lin Mo saw the clan's appearance, especially after seeing the other party's green eyes containing tyranny and bloodthirsty, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The clan's clan suddenly took action, waved his hand, and ten stranded snakes broke out of the air.

boom!

Lin Mo punched out, and a punch containing the wild power directly smashed ten threaded snakes. When the fist fell to the survivors, his five fingers slowly opened.

The power of true essence enveloped the remains.

"Tell me! Which city is ahead?" Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

The imprisoned survivor suddenly laughed, his body quickly cracked, and then a bang exploded, and the terrifying impact force shook the imprisonment, and the power of self-destruction swept towards Lin Mo.

Endless waves of water emanated from Lin Mo's body, blocking the impact of the self-destructive force in front of him.

Looking at the aliens who were left with only a piece of slag, Lin Mo's expression became solemn. Looking at the broken storage bag, he suddenly felt a little heartbroken. Although he didn't know what was inside, it was a harvest at least.

Now, I'll kill a survivor, and I won't get anything.

At the same time, Lin Mo also realized the cruelty of the battlefield. If he had not transformed into the skill of the great way, the impact of the self-destruction of the survivors would definitely hurt him.

If it were other members, they would probably be shocked and killed on the spot.

The line snake is already hard to guard against, and if you can't run away, you will self-destruct and die together. Lin Mo finally realized why the Divine City recruits a large number of members every year.

There are countless members of the Divine City who die on the battlefield every year. In the eyes of the survivors, Lin Mo saw their hatred for the human race. It was a kind of hatred that penetrated into the bones, and it was the kind that never ended.

There is no possibility of coexistence between the surviving clans and the human race.

What's more, if you are not of my race, your heart will be different.

Soon, Lin Mo was ambushed by three survivors. These survivors not only restrained their own breath, but also liked to bury themselves in the soil. Although there was no stitch snake this time, Lin Mo was almost injured. The three survivors suddenly came to ambush by encirclement. One of them had his nails penetrated Lin Mo's true energy defense.

In his dark and blue nails, Lin Mo could clearly smell the corrosive smell contained in it. It was another kind of poison, and it was also the poison from the ancient giant beast from the ancient times.

With the ancient immortal war body, Lin Mo directly shocked and killed the three people.

The reason why they were almost injured was because Lin Mo punched them in the chest. The three remaining tribes who did not die in a while chose to self-destruct, and they did not hesitate at all.

Under the three self-destructive forces, Lin Mo was shocked and his blood surged.

"If Zhou Yi and the others went to the battlefield, the probability of survival would never be high..." Lin Mo looked at the three survivors who had completely exploded, and his face was a little ugly.

A total of four survivors were encountered along the way, without exception. These survivors had extremely cruel methods and all fought to the death. In the end, even if they knew they were about to die, they would explode and drag people to bury them with them.

These four survivors are not the strongest, they are just the cultivation level of the late stage of the Venerable Realm, which is similar to ordinary members of the lower class of the Divine City. However, in terms of combat power and ruthlessness, even a few members may be killed by the other party when facing a survivor.

This time, Lin Mo received a storage bag with a slight crack. As for the other two, it was destroyed by the self-destructive force, and the things stored in the storage bag naturally disappeared with the storage bag.

After opening the storage bag, Lin Mo took out a purple crystal the size of a little finger.

There is a wisp of the laws of heaven and earth wandering in the purple crystal stone. This is a source stone, which is the most commonly harvested thing on the battlefield. In the Dui Hall of the Divine City, the value of such a source stone is about 300 contributions.

"It's a pity that if those three storage bags have a source stone, it will be worth at least 1,200 contribution." Lin Mo glanced at the other debris in the storage bag, some of which were the materials. Apart from the source stone, the value should be almost 100 contribution.

A storage bag has a contribution of 400...

Lin Mo finally understood why Nie Yuanji and others earned so quickly. Killing a survivor can not only complete the task, but also earn additional income. The contribution given by a survivor can only be made by a survivor can be equivalent to the contribution reward given after a task is completed.

The extra income is the big one.

Of course, the premise is that you must survive on the battlefield.

Lin Mo glanced at a corpse not far away, which was the corpse of a member of the Divine City. It was obvious that he had just died, and it was probably ambushed by the three survivors who had just been killed.

After burying the corpse, Lin Moyao looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes slightly, "I have to start hunting."

There were many survivors on the battlefield, especially as they went deeper, Lin Mo encountered more frequent survivors. The methods of these survivors were indeed vicious, and if they could not defeat them, they would explode.

In order to prevent the storage bags of these survivors from being exploded, Lin Mo directly released his spiritual power and shattered the crystal core in the heads of the survivors. The survivors are different from the human race. They have no sea of ​​consciousness, only crystal cores. Once the survivors are shattered, the survivors will directly lose their resistance.

Even if he accidentally encounters self-destruction, Lin Mo's ancient and immortal war body can resist it.

Although the survivors have storage bags on their bodies, not every one has a source stone. Lin Mo crossed the 3,000-mile area and killed countless survivors, but he only harvested thirty-six.

One piece has a contribution of 300, and thirty-six pieces have only just exceeded 10,000.

"Hunted more than 100 tribe members, and all the harvests were only more than 20,000 points in contribution, but it took nearly a day. This speed was too slow..." Lin Mo shook his head dissatisfied.

The contribution rate is only 20,000 yuan a day, and the contribution rate is only 200,000 to 300,000 yuan in ten days. For a large consumable consumer like Lin Mo, it is not even enough to plug teeth.

"Continue hunting, just a waste of time, you have to make a big fortune..." Lin Mo's eyes turned to the distance, where there was a black spot, which was a small town.
Chapter completed!