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Chapter 734 The road between

This group of things rushed in front of Chen Chuan very quickly, but when it took another step forward and was about to rush into his attack range, it suddenly buzzed and flew towards the other side.

And kept circling him in the distance, sometimes getting closer and sometimes retreating, as if to tempt him to take action.

Chen Chuan could clearly see that these things were small birds with sharp beaks and sharp teeth, a ring of fluttering feathers on their heads and necks, and very fierce appearance. Each one was probably only a little bigger than the belly of a finger. At first glance, it might look small.

I would have thought it was some kind of insect.

This kind of bird seems to be very flexible, and it turns out that they are a group of birds that gather together and move in unison, flying and moving as one body, and even when they turn rapidly, not even one of them falls down.

He just tried to attack the spiritual power, but it had little effect on it. It seemed that these things had a strong ability to resist spiritual power.

After the birds circled around him for more than ten times, they seemed to see that he was standing still, so they tried to get closer. However, once they got within a certain distance, they seemed to feel danger and buzzed.

Move away quickly.

But even though it dodges, it doesn't move too far away. It seems that it is always looking for opportunities and loopholes to launch attacks.

Chen Chuan looked up and saw that such a dense swarm was almost forming a dark cloud. There were at least tens of thousands of them. If you use force and knives to deal with them, even if you kill a few, it will be of no use.

He told Chao Ming, who was hovering in the sky, not to get close and to stay as far away as possible. Then he walked to the two-wheeled motor vehicle alone, unpacked his bag, and took out the thunder cannon produced by Longyin Company.

This thing is a semi-biological firearm. As soon as it is buckled on the arm, the biological parts immediately squirm on their own, quickly fit into his arm, and cling to his shoulder, locking the tail end tightly.

His hand just happened to grasp the trigger of the Thunderbolt Cannon. It was not moved with fingers, but held with the palm of the hand. When the trigger was moved, the elbows were required to cooperate with the force.

Because the medicine bag had been packed in advance, he just stood still after the things were placed.

After waiting for a while, the flock of birds rushed towards him again, but it was still the same as before. Once within a certain distance, they did not continue to approach, but fluttered their wings and fled away.

At this time, Chen Chuan seemed to have predicted it. The arm holding the thunder cannon turned in the direction of the birds' avoidance, and then pulled the lever suddenly.

With a bang, a flash of fire erupted from the muzzle.

A large number of shotguns were sprayed out from the muzzle, and two conical spray surfaces appeared within fifty or sixty meters in front of the body. All such strange birds within this range disappeared in an instant, leaving only broken pieces.

Mo was led and sprayed out.

Chen Chuan did not stop there. He turned around and fired another shot at the remaining strange bird. Then he turned his body again and shot again. In an instant, he fired four shots in four directions, basically covering the entire area.

All the flight directions of the strange birds.

When he stopped, none of the flying strange birds could be seen at the moment. The surroundings were full of the smell of gunpowder smoke. When the white smoke and lingering sound from the muzzle slowly subsided, as far as he could see, the ground was covered with spray.

The remains of rotten flesh and blood, with only some scattered feathers stuck to the rotten flesh and blood, were trembling rapidly driven by the airflow.

At this time, the ground suddenly became softer, and small things like ants emerged from the ground. Then they gathered together to bite the residue and drilled into the ground again, even if the soil was stained with blood.

, there is also no waste, they are collected and moved together.

In just a moment, all traces of the existence of these strange birds disappeared.

Chen Chuan just glanced at it and ignored it. These little things usually do no harm to living creatures, but these insects and ants don't seem to be afraid of mental shock.

On his way here, most of the creatures he encountered were afraid of mental impact. I wonder what the difference is? Is it because of the special structure or other reasons? This is worth exploring.

But there is no such time now.

He looked down at the Thunderbolt Cannon in his hand again. This thing was labeled as a gun, but it was actually a small cannon.

It is indeed very useful at close range, and there are a total of twenty-four medicine packs. Filling two at a time can hit twelve times in a row.

If you add a suitable speed and hit the face a few times at close range, those without sufficient protection will be seriously injured on the spot. Even a third-level fighter will not be able to withstand it without training and mental strength.

It's just not easy to maintain balance in battle with this thing, especially when you encounter opponents of the same level. It's almost impossible to give you a chance to adjust, and it's very easy to be destroyed, so although it's very lethal, it's not practical for practical use.

Not to a high degree.

But in some specific situations, it is very useful.

He knocked twice on his shoulder, and the coil on it came loose. After withdrawing his hand, he packed up the gun and put it back into the bag on the side.

This encounter should have been deliberately arranged by the Alliance and others.

In fact, he just felt that the camp had been left here for a long time. According to the situation here at the blending place, it would not be the same as when he left. Even if the powder and anthelmintic were sprinkled, it would have expired long ago.

Unless there is some kind of creature here that regards this place as its own territory, it can maintain this state.

Those small birds are really difficult for ordinary people to deal with. They can't be driven away or killed. If that's all, it's okay. Fighters have plenty of physical strength, but the problem is that once they get entangled at night in the blending place, or they come to destroy your rest facilities.

It's different from the environment, and few people can bear it.

The alliance can actually use these strange birds. This method is not simple, but there should be many limitations.

While thinking, he got into the car and continued to follow the traces left by the previous alliance and others.

Towards evening, he saw the second camp.

Similarly, the existence of the camp itself shows that the people of the alliance must have left behind something.

He looked at the sky. He needed to find a place to stay before nightfall. This place was actually nice and spacious enough, and there was still a lot of spare firewood and fuel left next to the fire he had used before.

He parked the two-wheeled motor vehicle aside and asked Chao Ming to stand guard above, while he walked step by step into the inner camp with the Snow Lord Sword.

I don't know what I will encounter this time.

You can feel that the surrounding trees and streams are relatively quiet, different from when you came all the way. You can't even hear the chirping of birds and insects. It seems that the things hidden here are not simple.

He looked towards the middle of the camp. There was a larger tent there, but it had collapsed at the moment and seemed to be covered with something.

As he gradually approached, the things inside seemed to be disturbed. The tent lifted up and then let out a low roar, which made the stones on the ground jump.

Under the tent, there were six eyes flashing with light, and a very strong smell of blood could be smelled from a distance.

Chen Chuan stood calmly. Judging from the sound and size, it was a very large beast. The thing stared at him for a while, and seemed to be very cautious. It did not rush up immediately, but lowered its body and slowly retreated.

withdraw.

Just when he made this action, the two eyes seemed to be blank for a moment, and then suddenly showed a fierce light, and rushed towards him with a roar, and his huge body drove a strong air current.

But the tent seemed to be sewn to its body and was not thrown away.

Chen Chuan, on the other hand, held the Xuejun sword in his hand without moving. After the monster came over, it suddenly jumped forward. Before it fell, the unsheathed Xuejun sword struck from the front at a speed that exceeded his ability to observe. With a bang,

It hit him right in the head.

Because of the monster's rapid forward motion, it was blocked and even stagnated in the air for a moment. However, its huge weight and momentum were not able to push the Snow Lord Sword even half a minute. It seemed that after one or two breaths, there was a roar.

, fell to the ground.

At this time, his brain tissue and all the muscles and bones of his body had been completely shattered by the force of the impact, and he lay there like a ball of mud.

At this time, Chen Chuan thrust the Xuejun sword to the side, bent down and stretched out his hand to pull open the inside of the tent, and saw that there were indeed many esoteric ritual patterns depicted on it.

Moreover, in order to enhance the effect of the ceremony, the skin of the unknown beast was first peeled off, and then the tent was sewn onto its body.

Compared with the previous camp, this is another style.

He recognized the pattern. The style seemed a bit like the rituals of the First People. Are they from the Linax Federation?

Because after the original people were slaughtered and absorbed, many things that originally belonged to them fell into the hands of the Linax people.

Looking at it this way, the people from the Federation and the Linax Federation are indeed acting together.

It seems that we will catch up quickly, but at the end of the day, the two-wheeled motor vehicle has almost run out of gas. As we continue to go deeper, the woods are getting denser and denser, and the road is getting harder and harder to walk. It seems that we will have to walk from tomorrow on.

.

After thinking about it, he dragged the body outside the camp. After he came back, he checked inside and outside the camp again. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he simply cleaned it up, used the surrounding materials to relight several campfires, and re-ignited several campfires.

After sprinkling the medicinal powder, I chose a drier location to set up the tent.

After everything was done, it was not completely dark yet, but he was already ready to start practicing. He directly called Chao Ming back, zipped up the tent, then raised the Snow Lord Sword and opened a crack with one blow, right here.

Sat down.

Practicing in the blending place, the progress of spiritual power is very fast. Of course, this is also part of the reason why the gap in the ring of the world exists. If it is filled, even if the gap can be cut, there will probably be certain restrictions.

At this time, he couldn't help but think that the continuous dispersion of pure quality in the past few months would definitely have a lot of impact on the world. Many fighters who had no hope of promotion might be able to find a way out.

The world is changing, and more and more talented people are emerging one after another. This is a good thing for fighting against another world, but the struggle for resources will also intensify. Seizing the leftovers may also be seen as a continuation of this struggle.

He stared at the crack in front of him, inserted the Snow Lord Sword into the ground on one side, and then began to greet the essence and unknown coming from the other side with the spiritual power he had accumulated.




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