The mountain centipede is classified as a "quasi-guardian" mutant creature, so the crystal core cannot be wasted. Chen Xing pulled out the ax inserted in the back of the motorcycle, and with a few "bang bang bang" blows, he chopped open the centipede's head armor and pulled out a green crystal core the size of a walnut from the rotten meat.
Wiping his hands clean with the dirt on the ground, throwing the crystal core into the storage space, Chen Xing got on the motorcycle and continued moving forward.
At night, he parked his motorcycle at the foot of the mountain, climbed to the top of the rocky mountain, found a shelter from the wind, lit a kerosene lamp, ate a bag of military hot food, and slept against a rock. In the middle of the night, when everyone was quiet, a rustling sound woke him up. He immediately jumped up to a high place and looked around.
The moonlight shines on the gray-white stones, and the visibility is more than ten meters. In the darkness, a shadow seemed to be moving. Turning on the flashlight and shining it, the other person seemed to be frightened and hid in the dark with a "chirp" sound.
Although it was only for a moment, Chen Xing still saw the lizard's tail covered with yellow spots. The black watch captures the information and the data rolls up.
[Yellow-spotted Evil Lizard (Elite)]
[Vitality: 423/423]
[Innate abilities: color change, stone skin, bite, long tongue attack, enhanced agility, fast running, night vision]
[Viruses that may be carried: none]
Quasi-guardian mutant creatures are also a particularly difficult type. Chen Xing took out the burning stick from the storage space, wiped it on his pants, and the head of the stick spurted out a bright flame, and then threw it out.
The incandescent firelight illuminated the surroundings, and Chen Xing slowly pulled out the silver star from behind and infused it with spiritual energy. After a few seconds of silence, the wind suddenly picked up, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the stone and rushed towards Chen Xing. The psychic energy had long been filled with bullets. When the black shadow rushed out, Chen Xing also fired.
"Bang bang bang!"
Three consecutive shots made the evil lizard roll in the air, fall to the ground, get up quickly, and hide in the darkness. Chen Xing put away the silver star and replaced it with scar. This is the standard assault rifle of the Dragon Scale Guards of the Red Country. It uses 7.62mm rifle ammunition and has a ammunition capacity of twenty rounds. It has a smaller ammunition capacity than the ordinary 5.56mm assault rifle. It can be used for sniping at medium and long distances. Burst fire.
This is a customized version of Dragon Scale Guard, mixed with a small amount of fine gold and mithril, and engraved with rune circuits. Although it is not as powerful as the big black eagle, it is more comprehensive.
The evil lizard hid in the dark and waited for a while without any movement. Chen Xing picked up the small stones on the ground and threw them into the darkness.
"Crack!"
The moment the stone hit the ground, a black shadow swooped out. Chen Xing raised the muzzle of his gun, and tongues of fire spit out. The evil lizard was beaten until it howled and shrank back into the darkness. Chen Xing repeated his old trick and threw stones. The evil lizard had limited intelligence, so he jumped out again without knowing it was a trick, and was naturally greeted by bullets that shot out of his barrel.
"Ta-ta-ta!" "Ta-ta-ta!"
The evil lizard left a trail of blood on the ground and hid it. This time it learned the lesson and no longer jumped out when the stone fell to the ground. But at this moment, Chen Xing took out a silver coin.
"Ding!"
The silver coin fell on the stone and made a crisp sound. The evil lizard opened its bloody mouth, flew towards it, and then shot a hail of bullets across the air, sending it rolling all over the place.
After that, Chen Xing tried various things, including bagged food, canned food, etc., until the lizard didn't respond to any sound, so he began to retreat down the mountain. The evil lizard has rough skin and thick flesh, and is agile in movement. It is also night time, so it is difficult to deal with it.
Before leaving, Chen Xing suddenly came up with a plan. He made a bait with canned meat and explosive grenades and placed it where he was standing just now.
He descended the mountain quietly and got on the motorcycle. As soon as the ignition was turned on, the engine roared. The Wild Overlord is not very noisy, but in this silent night, any sound will be amplified ten times. A black shadow fell from the sky and landed in front of Chen Xing.
"Roar!"
The evil lizard roared ferociously, but the next second, with a muffled sound from the inside out, the evil lizard's belly was like a rapidly inflating balloon.
"Ouch, ouch!"
The evil lizard let out a shrill scream, as if it was in extreme pain, rolling and struggling on the ground, its tail whipping around, and the surrounding stones were whipped to pieces.
Chen Xing took out the big black eagle in his spare time, concentrated his energy, compressed his spiritual energy, and killed the opponent with one shot, and once again harvested a walnut-sized crystal core. The smell of blood will attract mutated creatures. Chen Xing changed the underworld and continued to sleep.
After waking up, I continued to move forward, and after a few days, I finally arrived at the edge of the Black Death Jungle.
Looking up, the ancient trees are towering and their roots are intertwined. There are birds chirping, but I don’t know where they are hidden. It was impossible to drive in the forest, and most of the fuel was used up. Like last time, Chen Xing found a hidden bush and hid the motorcycle.
Two years later, Chen Xing visited his old place again, but his mood was completely different. Last time, he was terrified, fearing that a ferocious beast would suddenly appear from somewhere and swallow him in one bite. He is not afraid now, at least at the edge of the forest, he is at the top of the food chain.
"Let's get some game to eat."
Chen Xing thought this way and walked into the lush woods with his luggage on his back. Roots hang down from the top of the tree, like curtains. You never know what is hidden behind it. Every time Chen Xing walked for a while, he would climb into the tree crown and observe for a while before moving forward to ensure safety.
The bushes in the distance suddenly shook, and Chen Xing squatted down warily.
"rustle!"
A pair of long ears emerged from the lush leaves, turning around nimbly.
Jungle hare!
Chen Xing held his breath and was as quiet as a stone. The flow of time becomes slow, and every change of light and shadow brings a feeling of heartbeat. Finally, the hare cautiously got out.
It's fat and big, weighing at least five kilograms. There are many mutated creatures in the Black Death Jungle, but sensitive rabbits are not their staple food.
Red eyes met black eyes. For a moment, time seemed to stand still. The hare looks at the man, and the man looks at the hare. After a stalemate for several seconds, the hare kicked off its hind legs in an attempt to escape. Chen Xing also moved, took out the ripper and flew over.
Using a gun will damage the rabbit, and the meat will be full of the smell of gunpowder smoke.
"puff!"
The ripper knife pierced the hare's belly. The hare's body paused and continued to run forward. The ripper was extremely sharp, and gradually fell downwards as it ran, slicing open the hare's belly, and the pink intestines flowed out.
Chen Xing picked up the ripper knife and chased the hare several hundred meters away, dragging its intestines with him.
It is precisely because of the tenacious vitality of the jungle hare that it can survive in this jungle of death and run around under the eyes of the ferocious beasts. But it was unlucky and met Chen Xing, so it had no choice but to sacrifice its delicious fat.
"Crack!"
The fire slowly rose, and the skinned hare on top exuded a rich aroma of meat. A small amount of rabbit oil dripped on the firewood, making a soft sizzling sound.
After finishing a delicious roast rabbit meal, Chen Xing cut off the rest with a knife and put it in a lunch box to keep for the next meal. Next, there will be a protracted adventure, and he must save dry food for emergencies.
Then he climbed to the top of the tree and lay down among the branches to rest.
Before falling asleep, he repeatedly thought about what the old black monster had said. Mr. Hei said that most people have misunderstandings about the use of hero potions, thinking that as long as they are extracted, they will have a chance to obtain blood. Although there is a chance, the probability is very small, and most users will die or go crazy.
Only by going through a certain "ritual" will the probability of success be greatly increased.
Chen Xing asked the black old monster how to find the "right eye" target. The black old monster told him that as long as he meets him, he will naturally know it, because it comes from the resonance of genes.
This statement is so mysterious that there is no trace of it at all. We can only look at it step by step.
Then, he must give up everything outside him and defeat his opponent in the most primitive way. It's best not to use weapons, but as a last resort, you can use cold weapons, but you can't rely too much on weapons.
This point is too difficult for Chen Xing. His own development direction is a precision shooter. It is not difficult to use firearms to kill guard-level mutant creatures, but it is really difficult for him to use cold weapons.
He has no psychic armor and no advanced fighting skills. Apart from the bad street mercenary fighting skills, he doesn't know any martial arts, let alone the family's unique skills. If the old monster hadn't saved him several times, he would have almost suspected that the other party wanted to kill him in disguise.
Thinking like this, Chen Xing took out the ripper knife and looked at the sharp blade in trance.
Starting from this period, he had to practice close combat skills. He couldn't just rely on firearms, otherwise he would be really confused by the time. Although he is not good at close combat, he is still capable of fighting with the trio.
"Choo Choo Choo……"
Crickets chirped under the tree. He put away the ripper and turned over, trying to make himself as comfortable as possible.
He missed the big oak bed on the ship, missed the tenderness of the young girl, and missed the comfortable bed. The tree was even more uncomfortable than the mud. It was curved and uneven. My legs couldn't be straightened, my neck couldn't be twisted, and my back felt uncomfortable. It was very painful. Fortunately, he had been a mercenary for three generations and had been a mercenary for more than ten years. He slept in the open and endured hardships like food. In this harsh environment, he gradually fell asleep.
