In order to further experience, Zhao Ling casts the Demon Hand skill twice in order to improve the accuracy of control. However, after using the two skills, he felt an empty feeling in his body. When he wanted to cast the skill, the energy in his body could hardly be sensed, and the skills on the panel also turned gray.

Zhao Ling realized that his energy might be exhausted, just like the game character casting skills requires blue amount, and he cannot cast skills without limit. Casing skills requires energy consumption.

Energy is a special element produced by Zhao Ling adding some qi and blood. After increasing qi and blood, the energy in the body will also be increased while increasing the attributes such as strength and agility.

The function of energy is to cast skills, but the energy the body can withstand is limited, and the upper limit of the energy bar can be increased by increasing the qi and blood.

When the energy saved in the body is consumed, the skill will naturally not be able to continue to be cast, and it can only be used after the energy is restored.

Zhao Ling had only the skill of "enchanting" before, and he was not dependent on energy. Generally, his battle was basically over after the enchantment ended, and he did not consume much energy. It was the first time to consume all the energy like today.

He estimated that his current energy bar would be consumed by casting about four skills. The idea of ​​constantly casting the demonic hands to kill the target was a bit unrealistic.

All the skills learned require energy, and he must leave enough energy to cast "enchant" and "stasis removal" skills, otherwise it would be embarrassing if he encountered a tricky demon but did not have blue.

Fortunately, the energy bar was not too slow and could be fully regained in less than a few hours. Zhao Ling had already felt that the energy in his body was slowly recovering, and a wave of coolness came from his chest. Accelerating the energy recovery was the broken mysterious amulet he was wearing that could accelerate the energy recovery.

Moreover, judging from the power of the demon's hand, using it two or three times in a battle should be enough. When encountering a monster that cannot be caught up, you only need to use the demon's hand to bind the target and then go up and hammer it.

In general, Zhao Ling is still very satisfied with this skill. After all, Demon Hand is the only active attack skill he currently has, and the attack method does not need to be as single as before.

After trying the skills and stopping, Zhao Ling saw that the open space in front of him was in a mess. The original stone pillars were held into a pile of gravel wreckage by the demon's hand, as if they had passed a tragic battle.

But he was not worried about anything. As long as no one witnessed it, everyone would think that the situation here was done by the demon. Anyway, the demons caused too much damage to the human city, and it would not be unfair to take the blame at all.

After trying out the skills, Zhao Ling used another punch and punched the Wind Breaking Fist he learned at school, and felt his strength after his qi and blood were improved.

Although his Wind Breaking Fist did not learn the essence and did not have the charm of Wind Breaking Fist at all, the wind he carried when he swung his fist was much stronger than the martial arts teacher's Wind Breaking Fist. It was like a sonic boom hurricane, and it would immediately make it into a pool of mud when hitting the human body.

But this power has nothing to do with martial arts, it is entirely because his power is too terrifying. Just like when Feng Shenglong and Zhao Ling were fighting, although he had already seen his attack flaws and immediately blocked it with softness and hardness, he was still flew out by hammering because of the crushing force.

Because it was almost dawn, Xiaoxiao practiced his skills and understood his strength after Zhao Ling stopped and took advantage of the fact that no one left here and returned home.

But he did not lie down to sleep anymore, but prepared breakfast for himself. It won't take long to go to school.

Don’t worry about whether you lack energy. Zhao Ling’s physique has long surpassed that of ordinary humans. Not sleeping overnight has almost no effect on him and is very energetic.

After breakfast, I cleaned up and washed up and went to school, and as usual, Zhao Ling carried the empty schoolbag that didn't even contain a book and went out.

He paused for a while when he passed by Chen Huiying's door. He heard the conversation between Zhang Qin and his daughter as usual through the door. He knew that they were really fine before leaving.

As for asking Chen Huiying to go to school together, it's all right. He doesn't want Zhang Qin to be as careful as a thief.

On the way to school, I passed the alley where I fought with werewolf zombies last night. This morning, more people gathered around the alley and were watching the fun.

However, in addition to the onlookers, there were also several armed cars parked next to them, which were the city guards' cars. Several city guard soldiers in uniform were constantly signaling the onlookers to stay behind.

The city guard forces are armed forces that every city has, responsible for defending the security of the city. They are not only equipped with attack weapons, but also specially trained and trained military warriors, demons, inhuman lives and human criminals, etc., which are within their jurisdiction.

Zhao Ling paused for a moment outside the crowd. Several city guards held record books and asked the residents around him if they heard anything last night. However, people had just died here, so no one dared to come out to watch the fun at night and didn't get anything useful.

After a while the crowd was whispering, two human-shaped bodies covered in white cloth were carried into the car by the city guards.

After the city guard left, the crowd of onlookers had not dispersed. Seeing the dry blood remaining on the ground and talking lively, he guessed how the zombies that looked very scary at the other end died. However, Zhao Ling was not interested in staying at all when he saw that the zombies and werewolf bodies were taken away by the city guards, and turned around and left.

"Zhao Ling were you at my house last night?"

During the break, Zhao Ling was in a daze in his seat, and Chen Huiying came over.

After waking up this morning, she found that her head hurts very much. After barely getting up, she found that the mirror on the dressing table in her mother Zhang Qin's bedroom was broken. Zhang Qin, who was lying on the bed, also covered her head and shouted that she had a headache.

This strange situation made Chen Huiying very puzzled. She thought about it carefully and found that she had a very vague memory of last night. She had almost no impression of what happened after returning home from school yesterday. She felt her head hurt when she tried to recall it.

She only remembered that she seemed to see Zhao Ling in a trance last night, and Zhao Ling also asked herself a seemingly complicated question.

"How could I be at your house?"

Zhao Ling shook his head and said, "I stayed well at home, what are you doing at your house? Besides, your mother will definitely not let me in."

"I clearly remember seeing you, but you are still talking to me."

"You must have remembered it wrong. Could it be that you miss me too much? You dreamed of seeing me."

"I mean, I remember seeing you sitting in front of my mother's dressing table, holding a pair of pale arms that stretched out from the mirror." Chen Huiying said in confusion.

When she thought about what happened last night, her head started to hurt again. She really began to wonder if she was dreaming. After all, the scene was too weird.

"You have a lot of imagination, girl."

Zhao Ling was also surprised: "Are you interested in writing novels? Let's pay 55% of the manuscript fee."

"Don't interrupt, I really think that's not a dream. This morning I found that the mirror on the dressing table in my mom's bedroom was really broken."

"The mirror means it's time to change to a new one."

Zhao Ling said, "It may also be that you were sleepwalking yourself. If you want to cheat me, please make up a more reliable story."

"You poor guy probably can't find out even a hundred yuan. I'll bring you food, why would I steal you?"

Chen Huiying said angrily: "But it's strange. I can't remember what happened after I got home from school yesterday. When I woke up in the morning, I was in bed and had a headache."

"It's probably because you're too tired to study and lack of blood supply to the brain, and the loss of memory caused by temporary hypoxia."

Zhao Ling refused to admit it because he was beaten to death. He was so mean to run the train. Chen Huiying had no way to deal with him, so he had to return to his seat angrily.

Looking at Chen Huiying's back, Zhao Ling thought that thanks to helping the mother and daughter on the bed before leaving, otherwise this girl would be even more difficult to fool.

In fact, he didn't want to hide anything about being able to kill the demon. It would be a matter of time before he became a bounty hunter in the future. Now he is just trying to avoid trouble and come to the door.
Chapter completed!