The life of the Earthly Spider was obviously very powerful. Even though his head was cut by Tang Ling, he still struggled for a second or two before shrinking his eight legs and completely dead.

Tang Ling was very patient. When it died, he cut off its eight spider legs and hung them on the hook of the tactical belt. Finally, he carefully stripped off its fangs and poison sacs and put them into the small skin on his waist.

"On the left, at an angle of 46 degrees, the moment of the knife is well grasped. But the angle is still biased. The calculation of the accurate instinct should not make any mistakes. It is my control of my own body and I can't keep up with the accurate instinct." Tang Ling was satisfied with the harvest. He wanted to give a few more effortless earth-moving spiders.

What he was dissatisfied with was the final result, which was contrary to his prediction. In his prediction, he should have a fatal blow and accurately planted the head of the spider.

Although he was dissatisfied, Tang Ling was not in a hurry. He agreed with the words of Instructor Orchid, fighting is skilled. Although they have not started to learn combat skills, no matter any skill, it takes thousands of failures to achieve its proficiency and precision.

Of course, physical fitness is the basis of everything.

After packing up the spoils, Tang Ling continued to move towards the target point he set for this action.

Every step is careful and every place is careful observation.

Three hours later.

The northern wing Manglin is close to the most remote area of ​​the battlefield, Sanli.

Tang Ling was hiding in a ruin that was almost swallowed by the wild forest, and gasped in a low voice.

The journey was not very smooth. I bypassed two king beasts and fought with a cloud-shaded leopard for a long time, and suffered a little injury.

Finally, he killed another wolf-headed bird and then dealt with a short-eyed kicking rabbit before he came here.

After wiping the sweat on his face, Tang Ling did not delay any delay. He quickly treated the prey, leaving behind a slightly valuable part. He ignited the hope points that he had borrowed from the others in the Raptors team, and exchanged solid fuel smokeless stove, and placed the divided meat pieces on the stove piece by piece.

After doing all this, Tang Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Three hours was already the limit. If he delayed for up to ten minutes, his unbearable hunger would swallow him.

In fact, he also wanted to take on more tasks that could accumulate hope points, and he could distribute food to the first preparation camp in the safe area of ​​No. 17. Tang Ling could only last for two days at most for seven days.

Now, Tang Ling's appetite is already "famous" in the barrier of hope, but it is still above the bottom line.

If the real appetite is exposed, it will be shocking and attract the attention of "people who are interested".

Therefore, in addition to deliberately low-key, a bottle of oil has real needs. With Tang Ling's prudence, it is undoubtedly the best way to hunt and supplement food by yourself.

This meant that he could only complete basic tasks.

"Just..." Frowning and twisting the kettle, Tang Ling drank one-third of it in one breath, looking at the red light that emitted a high-heat solid fuel smokeless stove, and instantly emitting high heat, his heart felt even heavier.

What's going on with this damn appetite? I feel more greedy! Especially as my strength increases, it will also increase in proportion.

Now I have to eat more than 30 kilograms of meat a day to completely suppress hunger.

At this time, the meat on the stove had already turned greasy. Tang Ling picked up a piece of it regardless of whether it was uncooked, so he stuffed it into his mouth.

It has almost become an instinct to operate the eating method that Su Yao taught him. Ordinary meat food must be far from the meat of a third-level ferocious beast, so that it will be digested quickly.

Tang Ling's feeding speed became faster and faster. Soon, he completely ate a wolf-headed bird weighing thirteen pounds. Except for the hardest sharp bones, he chewed and swallowed all the other small bones.

Then, the eight-pound kicking rabbit didn't last long, and was simply roasted piece by piece, sprinkled with some salt, and then swallowed it by Tang Ling as a supreme delicacy.

Finally, the eight spider legs were slightly roasted, washed away, and then the snow-white tender meat inside was eaten without a trace.

Actually, it's a bit like crab meat.

Tang Ling wiped his mouth casually and quickly packed up the "fooding site". This ruin that had not been completely swallowed by the wild forest was a rare and relatively safe place in the northern wing wild forest.

Three walls that have not completely collapsed, a large tree covering the sky and the dense bushes at the bottom perfectly form a bunker.

Tang Ling didn't want any trouble caused by food residues, which destroyed his "fooding ground".

However, after finishing the pack, there was still a residual feeling of hunger torture Tang Ling. He hesitated for a moment and took out a piece of third-level ferocious beast meat about one or two.

This was left to him twenty days ago by Su Yao. Even Su Yao himself did not expect that in just twenty days, the original piece of ferocious beast meat was less than eight taels left.

To improve, ordinary food cannot keep up with the speed of physical demand. Only high-quality nutrient solution can have a little obvious effect in the supplies distributed in the No. 17 safety area. Even the functions of intermediate nutrient solution are not obvious.

In addition, Tang Ling didn't get enough food every day, for example, in the first week, he was really "poor".

Furthermore, time is money, and Tang Ling will never slow down his pace because of stinginess.

Although eating one or two taels today was a bit too much, Tang Ling did not hesitate. After Ma used three daggers and a nearly transparent silk thread to form a simple trap, Tang Ling swallowed the ferocious beast meat.

After a brief period of comfort, extreme pain soon came overwhelmingly.

Tang Ling gritted her teeth and almost dug through the hard soil in front of her with both hands, and then she endured no sound.

Finally, after experiencing the weakness after suffering, Tang Ling was as if she was fished out in the water, but that strange sense of fullness finally appeared.

"Well, I feel very strong, I should have improved again." After replenishing some moisture, Tang Ling stood up.

Eating ferocious beast meat, as long as you survive the three familiar processes, you will feel like you are "superman".

The "Wow" punch has already caused a rumor. There is almost no need to deliberately calculate it, and the precise instinct has already obtained the result of the punching force - 1056.731 kilograms.

As for speed and neural reaction speed, it cannot be calculated well in this place, but based on daily actions, Tang Ling also knew that compared with the first assessment of the closed training camp, it has increased by at least one-third, or even more.

Especially the neural response speed and precise instinct, Tang Ling is more confident.
Chapter completed!