Chapter 223: The Terrorist Walking Dead
Du Dian opened the folded luggage on his back, took out a roll of tarpaulin that covered the rain, and covered it on the gunpowder box to prevent the rain from getting the gunpowder wet. Then he held two of the gunpowder boxes and gently moved towards the gunpowder. Walk through the weedy ruins ahead.
Since no one opened the way, the ground outside this giant wall passage was full of weeds, and some were soft and damp mud pits. Du Di'an walked very carefully with every foot. In the absence of information and maps, he could only rely on himself. In other consortia, to clean such an unknown area, it is often to send some hunters who are strong and have the ability to save their lives to inquire about the information first.
After all, the consortium has a limited number of hunters. Even if they send seven or eight intermediate hunters, it is still not enough for the huge number of monsters outside the wall.
Along the way, I occasionally saw some large objects bulging on the grass, covered with moss and vines. Du Di'an smelled a very light odor from it. It was estimated that it was not covered with stones, but the rotten bones of some monsters.
When Du Di'an carefully passed a grass, suddenly there was a very slight rustling sound in the grass, like the sound of a breeze, but Du Di'an suddenly raised a chill and awe, his face changed, and he hurriedly dropped it. Gunpowder box, turn around and step back.
At the same time as he retreated, a slender green shadow suddenly jumped out of the grass and rushed towards Du Di'an.
Du Di'an hurriedly pulled out the sword from his waist and swung it away.
The slender green shadow was blocked by the sharp sword and fell onto his body. With a flash of his body, he sank into the grass next to him and disappeared without a trace.
Du Di'an's face changed. Although he didn't see everything clearly, he saw a snake tail exposed outside the grass when it disappeared. It was covered with green scales, which were exactly the same as the green and tender green of the weeds. kind.
Most importantly, he couldn't smell the other person's scent.
"Fortunately, the speed is not very fast, it should not be a too advanced monster." While Du Di was secretly rejoicing, he became more and more careful. He scanned the surrounding grass from left to right, slowly moved to the powder box, and used a sharp sword to pick it up. Open the lid, there is a box full of black gunpowder, throwing a match in the past will detonate instantly.
He inserted a sharp sword into it, picked out the gunpowder, sprinkled it on the surrounding weeds, and fell down, and the smell of gunpowder came out in a short time.
Du Di'an glanced around coldly, but his nose quickly discerned the smell around him. Soon, he smelled the smell of black gunpowder moving slowly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the sharp sword was stuck in the soil under his feet. Grabbing the bow in one hand and drawing the arrow in the other, the movement is as fast as lightning, the arrow has been set up, and it suddenly shoots towards a grass!
puff!
The sword galloped past,
There was a violent wave in the grass.
The dense weeds half a meter high were suddenly separated, like a sharp wind passing by, galloping towards the distance.
Du Di'an immediately saw that a four-to-five-meter-long giant python with a thick bowl was twisting and running on the grass, with an arrow stuck in half of its body, and bright green scales all over its body, which was easily confused with the grass.
Du Di'an was rude and took aim quickly with an arrow.
puff!
The second arrow shot out suddenly.
The green-scaled poisonous python twisted and swam to a distance of nearly fifty meters, and the arrow galloped in an instant, pinned exactly where it swam, stabbed in diagonally from the back of the skull, pierced through its head, and nailed it to the ground.
Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out his sharp sword and walked over slowly, only to see that the green-scaled poisonous python's body was still twisting weakly, and its tail was constantly rolling.
Du Di'an's attention was distributed around to avoid other monsters waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack. Although his sense of smell can smell some monsters with strong smell, some monsters are good at hiding and sneak attack, so they can't rely too much on smell.
While guarding the surroundings, Du Dian cut off the head of this low-level monster. Judging from its appearance, it is a bit like the jungle snake in the monster album. Its fangs are highly poisonous. The adult jungle snake is hunting level 12. The existence of , this is obviously infancy, the hunting level is around four to six, slightly stronger than ordinary walking corpses.
"Skin scales are a good material for making armor and ladies' leather clothes. They can be worth more than a dozen gold coins." Du Di'an squatted down and cut through its body with a dagger tied to his legs, quickly peeled it, and then cut its head open and cut the two The root fangs were removed. There was translucent mucus behind the grooves of the fangs. He took out the tweezers and the box from the bag, put the two fangs in it, and put them in the bag.
After doing this, Du Dian rolled up the snake skin and put it away together, then returned to the place, picked up his two boxes of gunpowder, and continued to move forward cautiously, towards the nearest carrion in the sense of smell. .
After coming to the street in the ruins, weeds can be seen growing from the cracks on the road. Du Di'an looked at the moss-covered cars parked on the side of the road. The nearest walking corpse was locked in one of the small cars. , the window behind the car had shattered, and moss and plants had crawled into it.
Du Dian put down the gunpowder box and looked around. The field of vision was still wide. Even if there were any monsters that could not be smelled by his sense of smell, he could see them visually. He immediately took out his bow and arrow and aimed at the driver's seat of the car. , and the arrow was shot quickly.
With a puff, the sound of glass shattering sounded.
Although the inside of the car was dark, Du Di'an's line of sight could still clearly see that there was a middle-aged walking corpse on the seat belt. It seemed to be in a state of sleep before. His arrow was shot at its throat and did not kill die.
He immediately made another shot.
The arrow hit his head, and the middle-aged walking corpse, who was struggling to wake up, suddenly had a soft neck and died on the spot.
Du Dian quickly stepped forward, pulled out the arrow, cut off the head of the corpse, and dissected it.
The cold crystal in the head is in the initial melting state, and the flesh and blood around the cold crystal is releasing its temperature and decaying at a very slow speed.
Du Dian took out the cold crystal and glanced at his left hand. The last time he overabsorbed the cold crystal, the left hand was eroded by the cold crystal. Later, he grilled it on the gunpowder, causing the pain nerve to be completely lost. I wonder if it can continue to be absorbed directly?
He thought about it, thinking about trying to absorb one first, and then if it works, he will absorb a small amount at a time.
Although I know that there are some risks in doing this, directly absorbing the cold crystal is far more improved than using the blessing of God.
He slashed his left hand with another clean dagger and put the cold crystal on it. Soon, the cold crystal touched his blood, like ice and snow meeting fire, gradually melting, turning into a liquid and infiltrating along the wound.
Since his left hand has lost consciousness, Du Di'an can't feel anything strange, but only feels that there is a feeling in his body when he absorbs the cold crystal for the first time, as if his energy is more vigorous than before.
He breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the bleeding with his left hand, and looked back, only to see a walking corpse walking slowly from the corner of the street. It seemed to be distracted by the sound of shards of glass here. He pulled out his bow and arrow and was about to shoot. But suddenly his face changed slightly.
I saw this walking corpse walking out of the corner. It was extremely tall, about three meters in height, with long hands and feet, a very thin body, a hunched back, and huge eye sockets, and there was only a little scarlet color inside, and no eyeballs were seen. Or, the eyeball is solid black, with a raised sickle on its arm, from the back of the palm to the elbow, like a shark's dorsal fin.
The face of this walking corpse was the appearance of a young man, but the skull and face were stretched very long, and the expression was extremely depressed and gloomy.
"Scythe walking corpse? No, the sickle walking corpse is not so tall, was it a taller person before his death?" Du Di'an's face changed slightly, seeing that he noticed himself, he hurriedly shot with an arrow.
Distance is a weapon!
Whoosh!
Arrows flew out of the sky.
This large sickle walking corpse was expressionless, and with a puff, it was nailed to the face by an arrow, and the arrow shot down the cheekbones of the cheek, but it got stuck on the bone. It slowly raised its hand to grab the arrow and pulled it out, the scarlet eyes in its eye sockets seemed to wake up, glowing with blood-red light, and its body swayed like a humanoid spider, rushing forward, its mouth opened, and the corners of its mouth opened. The place is torn, causing the upper and lower jaws to open up to 180 degrees like a snake.
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Today is the 3rd watch, and the 6th watch is a bit too much for the past few days. I went to bed early today to make up for a good night’s sleep. I still owe two chapters of 10,000 yuan as a reward and two more watchdogs, as well as the Xingtian Alliance Leader, I will continue to make up tomorrow ( To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: