‘You are looking for me?’

‘Haha, is Axiang dead?’

‘What’s wrong. ~,’

‘Flea, it’s you.’

Tang Long put down the recording button of his phone. This was the voice of another gang of trialists and four members, which was secretly recorded by the boy nicknamed Flea.

I listened repeatedly many times, and the voices of the two people I heard at the airport were different.

‘Aren’t it the same person?’ Tang Long thought to himself, and said, “Do you know other trialists besides them?”

"No more, we only know those guys," Flea said carefully. Although this senior is not as difficult to touch or as high as other seniors, it gives people a sense of danger more than others; the opponent's strong body seems to be full of explosive power, and he should be a melee ability.

"It's okay, then let's go," Tang Long sighed and took the fleas into the wild forest outside Tom Town. As for Old Man Hu, he stayed in the hotel to take care of Brother Xiang. Although this was not a killing mode, some of the seriously injured trialists who were alone had the method of squeezing dry oil.

The forest is vast and dense, layered, with strange trees scattered branches, breaking up the spots of light and shadow, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and when the cold wind blows, the plants and trees are like monsters hiding in the shadows, ready to pounce on them at any time.

"Senior, it's from here that I met those monsters," the flea said with a compliment, pointing to a big rock in front of him.

Tang Long looked at it and it should be a marble with a bumpy surface and covered with moss. For some reason, he strangely felt disgusted with this stone.

"It's interesting," Tang Long whispered. Under control, his palms became thick and thick, and his nails became longer as long as hooks. Wuwei pulled apart one by one, revealing the back half of the deep-planted soil.

Sure enough, the patterns on it were beautiful and sacred, just like the masterpiece of the greatest engraver, with indescribable charm, and the palm of his hand penetrated into the mud, one inch, one inch, one inch. He stopped slightly and touched the hard object.

"flea."

"What's the matter, senior?" said the young man.

“Dig the soil.”

‘What are you doing? Don’t kill monsters or dig soil, isn’t this a waste of time? Are veterans so strange?’ Flea slandered.

After being covered in mud, this section of object was finally displayed. Two long tracks were covered with wood. Iron strips were nailed one after another. After Tang Long's careful exploration, there were strings of inscriptions on the tracks.

"Is this a track?" The flea looked at the part that had not been dug out and said in surprise.

"This old railway, plus this is Ohio, the old northwest, and the residue of the development of the western United States in the past?"

"Oh, I know, cowboys, Indians, gold mines, etc." The boy whined.

"Let's go, this is another clue." Tang Long patted the other party's shoulder and reminded him: "Remember, this is not a game, just dealing with monsters. If the plot cannot be digged to a certain extent, no matter how powerful the force is, it is useless."

"Uh-huh."

I don’t know if this guy has heard it, at least it has become much quieter between the road. The sound of wind sounds, and the sound of "squeaks" comes from the grass from all directions.

"Here you come!"

Three or four little monsters. A skinned walker, who was a distant relative of the werewolf. He looked a bit like a skinned wolfdog, with sparse fluff, sharp teeth, and fierce eyes. There was also a strange "person". He was thin and dirty, with a shoe on his feet, and a strange human face on his neck, two eyes one big and one small, and a slender mouth. One of them was blind and maggots crawled around inside.

Name: Man-cannibal

Level: c-

Note: I can't stand the temptation of human flesh, my soul fell into the darkness, and I lived to this day by relying on my **.

Specialties: strength, physical fitness

"How many can you handle?" Tang Long asked.

"Is one okay?" Flea cried with a sad face. He didn't encounter so many of them last time.

"Xiaobao, gangster bear, you guys come on," Tang Long sighed, bringing a small trumpet is troublesome.

Xiaobao's foldable gun barrel was corrected at once, and the bullets were accurately hit by the little monsters. The bullets were specially purchased silver bullets. Each shot, the little monster let out a scream, and black smoke came out of the part where the shot was shot, as if it was poured with sulfuric acid.

The rogue bear shot and changed the ground, seducing the skinned walker, shouting: "e-on, puppy, Dad Bear plays with you," while patting his butt.

The flea swallowed and took out his weapon. It was an enchanted dagger. With a slight swing, the lightning sounded.

He took steps forward and backward, and rushed forward, his wrists flexibly, digging out pieces of corpse from the other party's body, and his footsteps slipped, turning behind the man-eating monster. He stabbed hard and splashed blood. This time, he also flexibly avoided the other party's bite.

Name: Servant Sword

Level: d+

Note: In the Middle Ages, in addition to being responsible for miscellaneous things, the servants of the knights also had the obligation to accompany the war. This set of short sword technique is the skill of armed servants.

Tang Long was a little interested. This should be another sword skill in time and space, a bit similar to French fencing, but it is more ruthless and flexible.

According to the general situation, the lightning on the sword has paralysis attributes, but the man-eating monster had no sense at all. He turned around without stopping, which scared the other party. Huang Baba's teeth almost fell on the flea, which interfered with his psychology and affected his skills. The battle began to become dangerous; after all, the physical fitness of the corpse eater was higher than that of this newcomer.

The flea bit his teeth and said that he did have some tricks, but this trick was a one-time prop and it was gone after using it. It was not a pity to deal with this kind of small wave ss, but there was a veteran next to him, who always gave him a lucky mentality.

The stalemate lasted for another three or four minutes, and just when he couldn't stand it, he heard a key voice.

"I'll do it."

He felt relieved immediately. As soon as he turned his head, his eyes widened. Tang Long's right arm became thick and large at some point, and his muscles were wrapped one after another, like a spring that was accumulating energy, ready to explode at any time.

Strength +70

As soon as he bounced under his feet, he stopped in front of the corpse eater and punched him with a heavy cannon!!

The fist was like a cannonball, landing on the head of the monster opposite, like a broken watermelon, shattering, red and white, falling all over the ground.

Half of the head was turned into bone fragments and brain matter. Even if the other party was a degenerate monster, this serious injury would be enough to lose half of its life.

"If you pierce the heart with a silver awl, you can kill it, and help me collect three tubes of blood. This concentration of dead blood is very useful."

The fleas were stunned. The guy who could not handle it even if he used all his skills, the other party solved it with one punch. He seemed to hear the sound of anger explosion with that punch.

‘The veteran is so powerful!’ Not only was he surprised, but he was also filled with fear, his eyes were as if he was looking at a human-shaped ferocious beast.

He overestimated Tang Long. Without him, he would control the other party. Under normal circumstances, it would be a very slow process to control the body and change the attributes of a certain aspect.

The silver awl poked the undead monster's chest, as if it was pierced a balloon, and the black gas was released, mixed with howling ghosts and wolves, dyeing the nearby flowers and plants a layer of gray.

"It's done, it's done, the puppy can be stewed." The rogue bear walked over with a swagger carrying a double-eyed gun that was taller than his body.

"It's just a few little monsters," Tang Long shook his head and looked at the visible lake. "There is still a big guy waiting for us." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!