The journey to the core area was still a few kilometers long, but Gwen could be said to have killed countless dinosaurs along the way.
He gasped slightly.
In the shade of the trees on the left, something was stirring in the dark shadows. A thin and pointed dragon face poked out. The red face was a bit like the color of a monkey's face, and the long neck had something like a dragon's face.
The feathers are like scales, golden and green, elegant and deadly.
Here comes another one.
Utopia Plesiosaurus.
It is a dinosaur that is full of deadly threats and is the most annoying to adventurers. The green edges emerging from the tips of its golden scales and feathers are highly poisonous, and its bright dragon horns are also highly poisonous.
The identity of this kind of dinosaur is closer to that of a dragon, possessing crude hunting wisdom and original power.
Immune to moderate toxin damage. Generally, creatures with this characteristic are poisonous. Obviously, the Utopia Plesiosaurus is such a disgusting creature.
The ability to summon allies and call out a few triceratops is so-so, it is a standard skill for Yuanli elite monsters - Gwen thought of his shadow beast and secretly murmured, "Isn't it strange that the Yuanli template is the elite monster template?"
Bar?'
Venom spitting (with teeth) is a toothed version that is several times more disgusting than the ordinary venom spitting template. Simply put, the moment the venom is sprayed out, the moment a wall of venom pops up, it will bring with it a small piece of venom.
The sharp, poisonous teeth that attract people's attention, scrape them hard.
Gwen was accidentally tricked.
When fighting against the Utopia Plesiosaurus, the two snipers showed off their hard power first. They were called splash sisters. They could hit as many times as they wanted. They shot the head and targeted the breathing hole from a long distance. After a while, they killed the snake's neck.
Yulong was fed up, so he called Triceratops and gave them both a mouthful of ordinary venom spit.
After the two people got out of the way, they looked at each other carefully.
Xenice looked at her and said nothing, while Kenny shouted: "I'm probably underage, so I don't know how to spit out my teeth!"
After hearing this news, could Gwen not go straight to the hospital?
He immediately pulled out his lightsaber and danced wildly, and then asked the shadow beast to create a shadow clone and slash wildly.
She was very excited.
The Plesiosaurus couldn't just be bullied in vain, so he rewarded Gwen with a breath of venom.
If Gwen's usual character is to stop when she gets angry, a small profit without a loss would be a big profit.
But after receiving the message, Gwen did not give up. It would take half a second to spit out the venom, and it would not be too late to retreat after it was sprayed out. If Utopia Hunting had a damage panel for everyone to see, Gwen would definitely be the king of damage every time.
The ability to steal output and seize opportunities to increase output is unique.
So I worked hard.
After two more cuts, something happened with these two cuts.
It was like numbness on the top of the foot, and then an unbearable itching and hot pain came from the foot. I immediately knew that something was wrong, and for a moment, I simulated in my mind that I had been swallowed alive by a plesiosaur.
This ending. Gwen directly endured the pain and knocked off several scales and feathers from the neck of the Plesiosaurus with another powerful knife. At this moment of gap, the gun rang out.
As soon as the scale feather fell, a beam of light bullets had already penetrated heavily.
At the same time, a large cloud of venom had been spilled.
Overwhelm the whole body.
Gwen's pain caused him to 'power off' in an instant. While he was dizzy, he thought of what outsiders said about the Dawn Spear Saint:
‘She never fails’.
It turns out it's true, I grabbed the opportunity in half a second.
Before he became dizzy, he saw Kenny who looked ashamed, so he gave a heavy middle finger.
Sokka thing, Kenny, you are the biggest shock wave to the Rangers!
If you don’t know how to report it, don’t report it!
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…
After waking up, Gwen felt a slight soreness all over her body.
The top of my foot still hurts.
He frowned and sat up, and found himself in an abandoned house. The house was built in a typical pragmatic Shad architectural style, a bit like a cave, with soft and thick blankets on the floor.
A fire was already burning in the fireplace. There were piles of rotten and smelly blankets next to it.
"Your physical fitness is amazing." A voice said.
Gwen turned her head and saw Snowy, who was holding a book and reading.
She put down the book and looked at herself, with bright eyes and a sweet smile, "It has been strengthened many times? Let me guess, the strengthening type?"
Source energy.
Gwen ignored her and asked: "Where is this?"
"The nest that the Plesiosaurus occupied before. Don't worry, although they are Plesiosaurs with a snake in their name, their living habits are the same as many dragons that like dryness and softness. This guy likes to eat in the bedroom, right here.
Many blankets rotted. We cut open those blankets and put a clean piece on top for you to prevent you from getting infected again."
He felt a little more at ease, "How long has it been?"
"It's only been more than five minutes. It's the first time I've seen someone able to withstand the venom of this kind of dragon. Although their venom is one of the weaker types of intermediate poisons, it's not something that a mortal body can withstand..."
In order to catch prey, the venom injected by Plesiosaurs is generally paralyzing and painful, and the toxicity is not very strong, because they themselves are immune to moderate toxins. If it is replaced by a more evil and powerful poison, it will really be
They will not do such a ridiculous thing as "poisoning yourself by cooking your own food".
"Where's Kenny?"
"I'm going to make atonement for my sins and go get water and collect materials. Don't worry, Kenny has experience in emergency wound treatment. She will help you deal with the wound on your foot when she comes back soon."
Xenis smiled and said: "You seemed to have triggered a certain protective mechanism and fell into a coma. We were worried that your balance of source power was destroyed at that time, which would cause more serious injuries, so we only pulled out the fangs for you and exploded.
, the toxin has not been cleared yet - your source power balance is quite strong, the injury is only limited to the injured foot, and the poisonous blood is not rising, but because of this, it may rot quickly."
The basic skills of Yuan Lishi are quite luxurious.
As long as you improve your source of energy, it is almost certain that you will remain youthful. People in their sixties or seventies can maintain the physical strength close to that of forty years old. What is even more powerful is that they can always maintain the peak ability of around twenty-five or six.
For example, a sniper - you see that Kenny is so young and so thin because her marksmanship is that of a 17-year-old jk. Only a 17-year-old can have such reaction and aiming ability. She has not had such a reaction for more than a day after her 18th birthday.
speed.
Each part of the body maintains the ability to heal itself and at the same time maintains a certain degree of freshness. After being poisoned, it can continue to maintain combat effectiveness without digging out flesh or bleeding for two to three hours.
It can be said that it is already a bit inhumane.
Even the Utopians find it a bit powerful.
Gwen gently pushed the blanket on her legs and saw that her yoga clothes had turned into socks on her left foot. The snow-white skin was bright red, wrapped in a white bandage, and it was a little red. The pain was still there, but
Much better than before.
"Your source of clothing is shadow? It's really convenient for people with mind flayer abilities. No wonder you don't bring a spare combat uniform."
The ability of shadow clothing allows Gwen to repair her clothes at any time, but this is obviously not a suitable time to do so.
Xenice's expression was full of curiosity.
But Gwen didn't give her an answer because Kenny was back.
The petite sniper came back carrying a small half bucket of water and a pile of cut precious materials. This Plesiosaurus can probably provide nearly a hundred rounds of military value trophies. Although it was a little injured, it was worth it.
You can use it to buy some materials for cat lanterns, and all the investment will be recovered when you can make a vegetable shed in your spiritual landscape!
"woke up?"
Kenny blinked shyly and looked to the side. She was still a little embarrassed. If she hadn't falsely conveyed the information, Gwen wouldn't have been injured, let alone be sprayed with venom from behind and become completely numb.
Gwen didn't care much about this kind of thing.
"The wound is not too serious. After it is treated, we should be able to continue the mission in a few minutes. Didn't anyone come to check on the noise we made?"
"No, the entire train is in an out-of-control state. At present, except for the basic troops, no one is taking care of the wilderness." Kenny poured water into the stainless steel box and placed it in front of the stove next to it to bake.
"No need to go to such trouble..." Gwen summoned the water dispenser. This time there were six cat lights stacked on it, making the two snipers stare at it with wide eyes.
"Out of control? Didn't it mean that Jena was controlling the train?"
Kenny burst out laughing, then his face turned red again, he picked up the water box and carried it to the water dispenser, pouring the water into the water spout.
drop--
The water dispenser made a sound, and then began to buzz with a shallow booming sound with a very animated effect. At the same time, it also began to tremble. The cat tower swayed from side to side with a worrying amplitude, but the cat lanterns seemed to have each other.
Magnetically stuck together? Even the top cat on this rocking level won't fall off.
There is hot water for Gwen to drink.
From Kenny's point of view, some color finally returned to Gwen's pale face, which was much better than when she was in a coma, so he breathed a sigh of relief - otherwise, Kenny is more pure than Sydney? Gwen
Was his pale face caused by fainting? It was true, but the main reason was that his mechanical heart was locked protectively.
Get up now.
The mechanical heart is unlocked.
No, the blood color came up, and the face became rosy.
…
After confirming that Gwen was basically fine, Kenny helped him remove the bandage and check the top of his foot. This was also the first time he looked at his wound.
The wound was indeed not serious, but the snow-white foot was already bruised and some blood was leaking out.
His source of power blocked the blood circulation of the wound, naturally forcing the dirty blood out a little.
I was relaxing in my heart when I lowered my head and saw the look on Kenny's face.
Looks heavy!
My heart skipped a beat.
"It's difficult..." Kenny said.
Gwen felt her voice trembling.
"But, isn't this wound healing very well?"
"But that doesn't mean it's easy to handle...Xenice, pour some hot water, make it a little warmer..." Kenny took out the backpack he was traveling with and took out a bone saw, bloodletting knife, osteotome, and surgical scissors. Every
After taking out the same thing, the blood on Gwen's face became less and less, and finally she returned to her pale face.
Snowness brought water over.
Gwen asked tremblingly: "No, you won't need amputation, right?"
"Come on..." Kenny said to Snowy.
"Hey, why!"
"I've had oral ulcers for the past two days..." Kenny looked at Gwen and shook his head, "...How could it be? What does this have to do with amputation? Your wound has healed very well, but there is still a lot of poisonous blood accumulated in it. You need
Release it and use surgical scissors to cut the wound, it may be a little painful."
"Oh, but what does this have to do with mouth ulcers?"
Kenny blinked: "The blood-sucking machine is a large equipment, and the portable one is also very heavy, so we have to use more primitive means to help you drain the blood."
"Um?"
"That is, suck it out."
I felt the warmth of hot water on my feet.
Snowy had already put his left foot in the temporary basin to clean, with an unhappy smile on her face, "Let me tell you in advance, I am not a foot control person."
"..."
Gwen's color returned.
But this time, his whole face was red, and it looked like he was "silencing himself and attacking with magic damage and attack speed bonus".
From childhood to adulthood, from the past to here.
He has an indescribable fear of women's lips. In other words, he is not afraid of women, but he is particularly afraid of women putting their lips on them.
I immediately wanted to struggle.
Bang--
Kenny's reaction speed was so fast that he shot Gwen softly with a tranquilizer bullet.
The only sight left was the ceiling.
"Okay, do I want to suck blood?"
"Don't come over, don't touch me!"
"You act like Ariel, the benefactor's girl."
"No, no...what girl?"
"Ariel Ron, the girls among them have the custom of forming a love bond with another person if their face is touched by them. You are a bit like..."
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…
Clean the wounds, do some tidying up for each other, and eat some Plesiosaurus meat by the way.
The three of them set out on the road again with dry food in their mouths.
The atmosphere is a little awkward.
Kenny's eyes swept over Gwen's face from time to time, as if he noticed for the first time that his companion looked so pleasing to the eye, and then he quickly turned his head, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Xenice was smiling as always, but she also had a strange expression.
"..."
This cannot continue like this. The more we get to this point, the more we should forcefully open the topic.
Gwen is forced to turn on her emotional intelligence radar, which she hasn't used in years.
No small talk is allowed at this time. Small talk may fall into a 'silent state' or a 'question and answer state'.
We can't look back at the past either. The blood-sucking episode just now was a bit embarrassing, so we can't talk about it anymore.
Then there is only one option.
Ask something that requires an answer and can change the subject.
There are generally only two answers to this kind of thing:
Scandal and politics.
"Kenny."
"Yes?" The little sniper lady was still a little stiff.
"Didn't you go explore the subway before? What's the situation? Hasn't Jena basically controlled the train? Why can't it even control the outer perimeter?"
This topic is indeed effective.
Pathfinding is about the other person's profession.
Controlling trains represents a certain political element.
In the end, the inability to control other people means there is a certain amount of room for scandal.
Kenny immediately showed a certain interest: "Basically speaking, all the pagan associations that used to be associated with Jena are now independent of its rule. In the entire town of the Botanic Garden, its order seems to have been
I can’t leave the township office anymore.”
Good guy, I have completely lost control and the government orders will not leave Chang'an.
