In a depression in this sea of grass, Miao Pu was lying on his back, with a look of neither sadness nor joy. If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, it would be easy to think of death.
The one-eyed child shot towards the master like an arrow, shouting "Ho ho, ho ho" as if he was happy or anxious.
Long Yan arrived and hurriedly threw himself next to Miao Pu. After proving that he was still alive, he was overjoyed, and his pair of mutated beast eyes were filled with tears.
A little far away from the depression, a woman dressed as a wilderness hunter threw the binoculars in her hand to the monster standing next to her. She crossed her shoulders with her hands and gently slid her naughty index finger on her sexy lips.
"Little Wolf is quite popular..." She muttered to herself.
"Buzzing..." A vibrating sound came, and the woman took out a strange communicator from the huge breasts that looked like a carved stone sculpture. She pressed her finger lightly, and one of the protrusions lit up, and then
A male voice with a strong voice came from inside: "Operation Ruins is ahead of schedule. Stop all affairs and rush back as quickly as possible."
After saying a word, the other person hung up directly. The mysterious woman sighed and shrugged, "It's so annoying..." Then, as if she thought of something fun, "Let's find something for Little Wolf, haha!"
Walk slowly towards Huangcheng.
Long Yan took out the neutralizing potion in his hand, as if hesitating whether to inject Miao Pu. He raised it several times and then stopped, and finally put the neutralizing potion into his bag on the ground.
Miao Pu's state was very strange. He seemed to be asleep, but no matter how Long Yan called and pushed him, he couldn't open his eyes. Just when Long Yan wanted to carry Miao Pu on his back, trouble came.
The terry rings on One-Eye's neck suddenly exploded and he roared lowly. After a while, he saw a large number of day walkers and that kind of gray-skinned monster appearing from where Long Yan came from. After all, what happened along the way?
Long Yan didn't know whether the flesh and blood and clues attracted them or for some other reason, but he knew that a life-and-death battle was inevitable. If they failed, he and Miao Pu would be the delicacies in the monster's belly.
That breed with gray skin, walking semi-upright, and obviously better than the Dark Chasers is the guys who killed Long Yan's mother, but at this moment they are obviously a class ruled by the Sun Walkers. The significance of the Sun Walkers is unclear.
Howling, he slowly pressed forward to the front line.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet. The appearance of such monsters tortures Long Yan in every night's nightmares. Killing them is Long Yan's dream wish...
There was no warm-up, and there was no boring dialogue. After Long Yan released Miao Pu, he lunged towards the gray monster group with a roar.
Long Yan's hand "Clang!" ejected four sharp blades from the squirming flesh. It made a metal-like sound when they ejected, which shows its strength and sharpness.
Those blades are about seven or eight centimeters long, like enlarged cat claws, extremely sharp and can be retracted and retracted freely.
Long Yan, who rushed into the monster group, flew his claws, opened and closed, all in a desperate style.
Unlike Miao Pu, who had practiced martial arts since childhood and had certain martial arts skills, Long Yan had been living with his mother before the disaster and rarely caused trouble. Even if he had some grievances, he could tolerate them. It can be said that he never had a good fight, let alone
Talk about skills and tricks. At this moment, the killer comes in with a breath of courage, scratching, scratching, poking, chopping and even biting.
Long Yan hugged a gray-skinned monster with both hands, biting the target's neck with his huge mouth, blood spurting out, and Long Yan did not waste any time in drinking to relieve the hunger that had been tormenting him. Holding the gray-skinned monster
The monster rushed left and right in the group of monsters until the blood sucked in its mouth was no longer enough. The claws of both hands popped out and grabbed the monster's back and tore it hard left and right. "Pfft..." The gray-skinned monster turned over the flowers.
After falling out, eight shocking blood grooves on his back were arranged horizontally on four left and four sides, and the rhombus-shaped flesh and blood textures at the intersections were visible.
Just when Long Yan threw away the monster in his hand, a sharp pain came from his back. It was from a claw digging into the scales on his back. Fortunately, the scales were harder than Long Yan imagined. This time it was just
It caused his blood to surge but did not cause any real damage. He turned around and glared at the gray-skinned monster that was sneaking up on him. He roared and pounced on it, and started to scratch it. The pitiful gray-skinned monster was chopped into pieces by three or more blows.
One-Eye'er is much more at ease here than Long Yan. I don't know if it is the result of the continued evolution of his physical condition, or it is related to his diet, but One-Eye'er's size and combat power are far stronger than before. A pair of steel knives with front claws
It seems that the meat is as easy as slicing a melon or vegetables. It is just a simple bite, but it is extremely refreshing. The blood is often seen when the bite is taken, and the last few blood grooves are overwhelmed and cannot escape. It is necessary to add a mouthful at will.
Life-saving.
There were really too many of these gray-skinned monsters, and there were still day walkers coming with them. Faced with these countless monster groups, the dragon felt deeply helpless.
Long Yan needs time. He has not yet been able to fully control the power he has just gained. Only he knows how much he has paid to regain himself from the edge of the collapse of his consciousness and body again and again. He can even understand
He felt that his changes were proceeding with his thoughts and were about to reach the peak.
But before that, he needed to eat a lot of food to provide energy for the drastic changes in his body. The maddening hunger tortured him all the time, but the battle in front of him prevented him from even stopping to rest for a moment.
Amid One-Eye's whining and roaring, the battle situation has changed!
Perhaps the Sun Walkers discovered Miao Pu in the depression, and a large group of gray-skinned monsters and Sun Walkers pounced on Miao Pu, who was unable to resist.
One Eye pounced on Miao Pu's side, trying to protect Miao Pu from being hurt. He was already covered in scars at this moment.
Upon seeing this, Long Yan rushed back to join the battle group. A battle between trapped beasts took place, and the only audience member was sleeping soundly. Only the blood splashed on his face from time to time told the story of the horror of the battle.
The sun has set in the west, and the setting sun on the horizon has turned the vast clouds red, just like the bloody battle in the sea of grass at this moment, one person and one dog are like Shura bathed in blood.
In this vast sea of grass, there is no threat from the dark chasers, and the battle will not end with the advent of darkness, but will only continue with a more cruel situation and never end.
Long Yan has reached his limit at this moment. He already knows that he has no chance to wait for the so-called peak mutation. He feels that his consciousness is constantly being eaten away. The inability to replenish the energy needed by his body in time has made him feel that his consciousness is being eaten away.
His body was approaching the edge of collapse. He reluctantly killed the gray-skinned monster in front of him and took out a neutralizing agent injection gun.
Long Yan took a deep look at Miao Pu who seemed to be sleeping on the ground, put the gun to his neck and pulled the trigger.
The light purple potion was slowly injected into Long Yan's body. After the one-eyed man bitten and killed several gray-skinned monsters that surrounded him, Long Yan suddenly raised his arms and hissed, his voice high-pitched and long-lasting, like a beast roaring...