Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

1034 Shadow Hunter!

Chu Feng hid the treasure shop.

He did not care if it was useful.

Anyway, it was a little more comforting.

Furthermore, in just two hours, the probability of anyone passing by again was relatively low.

Satisfied, Chu Feng left and began his hunting journey.

It was quite difficult to gather 10,000 Astral Beast Souls in two hours.

However, with the help of the Demonic Touch Venom, there was still hope.

Chu Feng still had some confidence.

His body was enveloped by dense Astral Power. His ghost-like figure shuttled through the dense forest wantonly, but it did not cause any fluctuations.

Soon, he felt a spotted python as thick as a bucket wrapped around the branch of a towering tree not far ahead. Its entire body was wrapped in light purple scales. Its cold eyes opened and closed as it slowly flicked its tongue, silently waiting for prey to pass.

The little elf glanced at him and whispered, “It’s a high-level beast general, a Purple-Striped Python. In terms of strength, it’s on par with the Porcupine King, but it’s more agile! Its unique skill is Death Entanglement!”

“The Purple-Striped Python’s weakness is that there’s a deep purple scale seven inches below its head. Its heart is hidden beneath it…”

Chu Feng glanced at the little elf.

This was the professionalism of a newbie guide!

Without replying, Chu Feng quietly approached it.

To be safe, the Blazing Wings of the Sky had already appeared behind him.

The remaining bit of angel bloodline essence from killing the Porcupine King had not been exhausted. It could be used now!

He flapped his wings gently.

Chu Feng shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.

Until the moment before he got close to the Purple-Striped Python, this hunter in the shadows knew nothing.

Chu Feng’s eyes suddenly narrowed.

He aimed at the dark purple scale that the little elf had mentioned and suddenly slashed down with the Demon Slayer in his hand!

Sizzle!

The dark purple scale shattered.

However, just as Chu Feng was planning to slash the Demon Slayer into the Purple-Striped Python’s body and kill it in one strike, the Purple-Striped Python, which had been ambushed, finally sensed danger. After all, it was a high-level beast general, and its reaction speed was extremely fast.

When it sensed a life-and-death crisis, it immediately twisted its body crazily. Its smooth and fine scales were like a mirror, causing Chu Feng’s Demon Slayer to slide and slash past.

Fortunately, the Demon Slayer was powerful and heavy. Sparks flew everywhere as it cut through a piece of the Purple-Striped Python’s flesh!

The Demonic Touch Venom on the Demon Slayer took the opportunity to seep into it.

In pain, the Purple-Striped Python immediately swung its long tail and whipped at Chu Feng like Mount Tai!

If he was hit, he would be severely injured even if he did not die.

Seeing this, Chu Feng suddenly retreated.

He even flew back hundreds of meters away.

He silently looked at the Purple-Striped Python rolling crazily on the spot.

“Has the Demonic Touch Venom taken effect?”

Chu Feng could sense that the Purple-Striped Python’s life force was fluctuating violently. It did not even have the time to chase after him.

“I’ll take your life while you’re down!”

Chu Feng suddenly summoned a divine body and fused it.

His aura instantly soared.

In this state, Chu Feng could even fight the Purple-Striped Python head-on, let alone now that the Purple-Striped Python could not even take care of itself.

In a few flashes, he reappeared behind the Purple-Striped Python.

He slashed down at the vital part of the creature again!

At this moment, the Demonic Touch Venom was wreaking havoc in the Purple-Striped Python’s body. Under the intense corrosion, it could not even move.

Before Chu Feng, it was simply no different from a living target.

He suddenly slashed down!

Crack!

Under the terrifying weight of the Demon Slayer, the Purple-Striped Python was actually slashed into two.

Its flesh had turned blackish-purple and emitted a faint stench.

The sound of the Astral Beast Souls entering his account could be heard.

Hunted high-grade beast general 1. Obtained Astral Beast Soul 3,000.

“Gasp… It’s killed just like that?”

Chu Feng gasped.

“This Demonic Touch Venom is so powerful! In just a few breaths, it actually tormented a high-level beast general to such an extent?”

One had to know that the Demon Slayer had only lightly touched the Purple-Striped Python just now. The Demonic Touch Venom that had seeped into the Purple-Striped Python’s body was at most 0.1 grams!

Even so, it still made the Purple-Striped Python wish it were dead!

...

Facing Chu Feng’s attack, it did not even have the time to escape and was easily killed!

Recalling the difficulty of hunting the Wild Boar King, it was simply two different levels!

“Good stuff!”

Chu Feng’s eyes shone.

He carefully sized up the sharp blade of the Demon Slayer.

At this moment, the blade revealed a trace of evil under the influence of the Demonic Touch Venom.

“Looks like I have to choose powerful beast generals to hunt in the future!”

Chu Feng muttered.

Otherwise, it would not be worth it!

Even if hunting an Astral Beast required 0.1 grams of Demon Touch Venom, it was worth nearly a hundred Astral Beast Souls.

If he killed some low-grade beast generals, he would probably suffer a loss!

...

He had to kill at least a mid-grade beast general to make a profit!

Chu Feng sighed for a while. Then, he stopped dawdling and continued his hunting journey!

With this hunting efficiency, it was not impossible to gather 10,000 Astral Beast Souls in two hours.

The next moment, in the periphery of the Starting Ground, there was a ghost hiding in the dark.

While the others were being chased by the omnipresent Astral Beasts, Chu Feng had already begun to pick and choose.

“Dozens of soldier-level Astral Beasts? They’re too weak. They’re not worth using a saber. I’ll just kick them to death.”

Hunting Soldier-grade Astral Beast 35. Obtained Astral Beast Soul 120

“Eh, a total of six mid-grade Astral Beasts? Not bad! But I should save the venom. Kill them with one punch!”

Hunting mid-grade beast general 6. Obtained Astral Beast Soul 1,500

“Good lord! Have I fallen into a beast lair?! Three high-level beast generals? I’m rich!! Looks like I have to use my saber this time!”

Hunting high-grade beast general 3. Obtained Astral Beast Soul 6,000

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After killing enough, Chu Feng roughly summarized his experience.

Soldier-grade Astral Beasts were equivalent to some Lesser God warriors. They were pitifully weak.

Low-grade beast generals were not very strong. At most, they were at the peak of the Intermediate God level. He could also kill them with a punch.

Only a mid-grade beast general was worthy of Chu Feng’s attention. Whether he used his saber or not depended on the actual situation. He could also kill them barehanded, but it would take more time.

High-grade beast generals were comparable to some top-notch Greater Gods and were relatively difficult to deal with. However, with the Demonic Touch Venom, they were nothing.

Thus, in the periphery of the Starting Ground, Chu Feng could be said to be unstoppable. As he hunted crazily, he almost killed all the high-grade Astral Beasts around him!

In the distance, a group of candidates who had just escaped were looking around in surprise.

“Eh… I mean, why do I feel like the mutated beasts that were chasing after us just now are not moving?!”