Scheming Against a God Is Futile

"Hehehe... become my nourishment!"

Bai Ye held a pale bone sword. With a casual swing, he cleaved the incoming Mutant Wolf in two.

The bone sword seemed to come alive, winding like a snake as it plunged into the Mutant Wolf's spine and greedily sucked.

In an instant, the Mutant Wolf shriveled up, every bone in its body drained dry.

"Oh, right. Can't waste the Blood Qi either."

Bang! Bang!

Bai Ye took out [Breath of Bones] and fired two shots at the Mutant Wolf. Warm Blood Qi flowed back through the weapon, leaving his heart pleasantly warm.

Though [Breath of Bones] could only extract a limited amount of Blood Qi each time, even a mosquito's leg was still meat.

Before he had Perky Xiaotong grind for him, his body had absorbed too much indigestible Blood Qi, causing [Breath of Bones] to become less and less effective.

But now that he had cultivated Blood Qi Martial Arts, he had long since digested all the Blood Qi he had plundered. Now, when he plundered more, his body absorbed it like a sponge soaking up water, without wasting a trace.

"Hehehe... this is simply wonderful!"

Bai Ye grew increasingly excited. [Breath of Bones] sucked blood while [Endless Bone] drained marrow. It was perfect!

He had originally planned to deal with the Wolf Head directly, but then he changed his mind. Once the Wolf Head died, the pack would be leaderless and scatter. Wouldn't that leave him without materials?

Today, using these hundred-plus Mutant Wolves, he would raise [Endless Bone] to Flood Dragon-class!

"Captain Bai, come with me, quickly!" Chen Enze rushed over and shouted anxiously.

"Leave? Why should I leave?" Bai Ye casually pulled out a Mutant Wolf's spine and fed it to [Endless Bone].

Chen Enze glanced at the Wolf Head