Evolution Begins with a Scarecrow

"There are a few adventure teams and mercenaries in this stone forest." Qin Xiaofeng wandered aimlessly in the stone forest carrying the death sickle. "The strength is also ridiculously weak, not as strong as the aliens of the same class."

After recovering from his injuries, Qin Xiaofeng was very eager to meet another opponent of Feng Tianhao's level, let alone a strong man of Feng Tianhao's level. Even an F-level human, Qin Xiaofeng I haven't met many of them.

Qin Xiaofeng looked at the extremely quiet stone forest and then looked at his own growth value, feeling helpless in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he could maximize his growth value in the stone forest, but he did not expect that after almost recruiting the alien species brought by the beast tide, his growth value barely reached a little over 470,000, which was far from 1 million. It's still less than half the level.

"Oh, it seems it's time to leave here." Qin Xiaofeng touched his chin and muttered to himself: "By the way, I remember Aspic said before that the tide of beasts is once every half a month. This is a month. Why haven't you come yet?"

Qin Xiaofeng suddenly remembered that when he was hunting with Jelly, Jelly once said that there would be a beast riot in this stone forest every first half of the month, but now it has been several months since the last beast riot. It has been a month, but there is no sign of the beast tide starting.

"During the last beast wave, I found that they seemed to be running away... Could someone be chasing them?" Qin Xiaofeng said to himself, looking towards the direction from which the beast wave came, and frowning.

"Interesting..." Qin Xiaofeng murmured to himself, touching his chin, thinking about the strangeness of the previous group of beasts.

Assuming that the beast tide is really the aliens running into this stone forest to escape something, then what are they fleeing from? Why do they escape periodically again?

Moreover, the strength of the alien species in the herd is generally quite satisfactory, and there are not many alien species whether slightly stronger or weaker.

"I remember that the stronger adventure team I met two days ago, when they were chatting, they seemed to have said that the alien species in this stone forest are different every time, and many of them can be sold for a good price..." Qin Xiao Feng frowned, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

This would all make sense if there was something that periodically hunted aliens.

That strange thing attacks a habitat of alien species every half a month. Under the attack of those strange things, some of the surviving alien species escape into the stone forest. Among them, the weak alien species have no chance of escaping, and the powerful ones have no chance of escaping. The alien species may have chosen to fight the guys who attacked their territory, or the powerful alien species may not have been attacked at all. This can also explain why there are no strong or weak alien species in the beast tide.

"What is chasing them...humans? Or some kind of alien species?"

Qin Xiaofeng scratched his head and muttered: "It should be a heterogeneous species. Well... humans are not so punctual. If they are heterogeneous species, they may hunt periodically for food."

Qin Xiaofeng suddenly patted his head and said, "Oh, I have this occupational disease again. What are you planning here? Let's go and see if it's over."

Thinking of this, Qin Xiaofeng walked towards the place where the beast wave came from before.

Qin Xiaofeng had just taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the side.

"Huh?" Qin Xiaofeng followed the sound and saw the cold white frost spreading rapidly on the wet stalactites beside him.

After being contaminated by the frost, there was a sudden cracking sound on the stalactites.

A large amount of ice and frost crawled along the ground towards Qin Xiaofeng. When the ice and frost approached Qin Xiaofeng, Qin Xiaofeng could clearly feel a biting chill coming from it.

"What the hell?" Qin Xiaofeng frowned and jumped back to avoid the frost that kept coming.

Qin Xiaofeng didn't feel a trace of Qi on those frosts, not even energy.

The frozen stalactite in front of him suddenly fell to the ground. Qin Xiaofeng looked up. Behind the stalactite, a woman wearing ice-blue pajamas stood blankly behind the stalactite, looking at him with blank eyes.

The frost climbed to Qin Xiaofeng's feet again. Qin Xiaofeng frowned and jumped back again.

"This guy... is weird." The moment he saw the woman, Qin Xiaofeng started to thirst for life, but in Qin Xiaofeng's eyes, the woman had no vitality, and the vitality she displayed was 0.

"Dead person? Or a dead person exuding an F-grade high-grade aura?" Qin Xiaofeng curiously looked up and down at the woman who was still wearing pajamas.

The woman's facial features are exquisite, and she can be regarded as a first-class beauty according to Qin Xiaofeng's aesthetics. Her body is slender, giving people a feeling of morbid beauty, but the body of the morbid beauty is covered with milky white frost, even the pair of The expressionless eyes also had ice crystals visible to the naked eye, like a frozen corpse that had just been pulled out of the freezer.

The woman slowly turned her head in the direction of Qin Xiaofeng, her purple lips covered with milky white frost opened and closed slightly, and a sound without any fluctuation was slowly spit out from her mouth.

"Spirit crystal...give it to me."

"Damn, you scared me." Qin Xiaofeng grinned, looked at the woman, and couldn't help but said: "The existence of this thing of yours is too unscientific. It's like a product of superstition. If you were born earlier, One or two hundred years later, I will have to burn you."

When he said this, Qin Xiaofeng had forgotten that he was not a product of science.

"Give me...the spiritual crystal."

The woman raised her hand towards Qin Xiaofeng, pointed her snow-white finger in Qin Xiaofeng's direction, and an icy cold air instantly shot through the air towards Qin Xiaofeng.

"I'm going to see a talking corpse for the first time. He comes up and asks for spiritual crystals. Who can bear this?" Qin Xiaofeng kept complaining, and at the same time he picked up a sickle and slashed at it. On top of that cold air.

The dark aura offset the cold air, and the cold air was instantly cut open by the sickle and scattered in all directions, but Qin Xiaofeng's dark aura did not offset the cold touch brought by the cold air at all.

A light layer of frost adhered to Qin Xiaofeng's scythe, and a light layer of frost began to condense on his body.

"Tsk, what kind of weird thing is this?" Qin Xiaofeng tried to move his body and found that although the cold frost did not cause any harm to him, his body's movement speed was obviously disturbed.

"Give me... the spiritual crystal... and I'll help you... relieve... the cold..." The woman looked at Qin Xiaofeng and said slowly.

"Hey, that won't work." Qin Xiaofeng picked up the sickle and suddenly laughed. "Let's not talk about whether I can take advantage of the spiritual crystal."

Qin Xiaofeng paused and continued: "It's hard to find a guy who can take action. How can he let it go so easily?"