When Lin Zihan opened his eyes again, it was already sunset. Lin Zihan woke up and looked at his chest. The wound had been treated, bandaged carefully, and tied with a perfect bow.
The pool of dirty blood on the ground gave off a pungent stench, like rotten sludge, and there was no trace of blood at all. Lin Zihan leaned against the wall, feeling that the breath in his chest had become much smoother, and the pain in his limbs gradually disappeared.
"Are you awake?" Lu Xin walked over, his combat boots making a "dong dong~" sound on the floor.
"Senior, why are you here?" Lin Zihan was sure that the person in front of him was not an illusion. Lu Xin's figure and behavior, as well as his temperament with restrained murderous intent, could not be simulated by an illusion.
"I was in the inner circle of the wilderness area, hunting ferocious beasts, but I didn't want to run into the swamp dragon lizard. It is really difficult to deal with." Lu Xin rolled her eyes at Lin Zihan, "How did you come to the inner circle of the wilderness area? Now the assessment is so involuntarily Yet?"
"In this assessment, all S-level and above people came to the inner circle of the wilderness area. I also encountered a swamp dragon lizard. I wanted to kill him while it was seriously injured, but I didn't expect that the swamp was too weird." Lin Zihan shook his head, looking helpless.
"Didn't you do your homework before coming to the inner circle of the wilderness area? Why are you acting so recklessly?" Lu Xin looked outside the building. The mire monitor lizard in the swamp was crawling out of the swamp and drilling into a hole.
"The Mire Dragon Lizard not only relies on the accumulated defense power of the silt to dominate the swamp, but also because the Mire Dragon Lizard's body will continuously secrete toxins, seeping into the mire, turning the entire mud into a highly toxic place.
This is also the reason why there are no ferocious beasts except the Mire Dragon Lizard around the swamp where the Mire Dragon Lizard lives. Lu Xin said, glancing at Lin Zihan from the corner of his eye, "If you hadn't been lucky enough to meet me today, you would have turned into a puddle of mud by now." "
"A single swamp dragon lizard can occupy such a large swamp. Its strength cannot be underestimated. I didn't think carefully." Faced with Lu Xin's teachings, Lin Zihan accepted it humbly. He only saw the serious injuries in front of him, but didn't take into account how terrifying the swamp would be.
"Could it be that the injury on the mud lobster's back was caused by my senior sister?"
"Yes, but I didn't expect that the marsh dragon lizard is very cunning. Every time it is seriously injured, it will escape back to the swamp. In the swamp, the marsh dragon lizard recovers very quickly. I can only watch and dare not go deep. .”
Compared to Lin Zihan, who forgot about the threat of the swamp when he saw the seriously injured Mire Dragon Lizard, Lu Xin was more calm. The swamp dragon lizard was seriously injured three times, but it never entered the swamp without permission. It just guarded the swamp from a distance.
Constantly interfering with the recovery of the marsh dragon lizards in the swamp, hunting the surrounding low-level marsh dragon lizards, and consuming the vitality of the marsh dragon lizard group. It's just that there are nearly a thousand Mire Monitor Lizards living in this swamp, and there are quite a few S-level Mire Monitor Lizards.
What's more, in the swamp, the poison in it is fatal to trespassers, but it has a strong benefit to the swamp monitor lizard.
"Sister, can't even hunt down the marsh dragon lizard?" Lin Zhi was very surprised. Although he had never seen Lu Xin's true strength, he had heard some rumors. Lu Xin was known as the number one talent in the training camp.
He has reached the intermediate level of king level at a young age, and is on par with instructor Xia Ming. He once defeated Xia Ming with one move during the graduation examination.
The swamp dragon lizard in front of me is only a ferocious beast in the middle S level, which is still far from reaching the lord level. Logically speaking, although it is difficult to deal with the strength of the elementary level of dawn level, the strength of the intermediate level of the king should not be able to deal with it.
When the strength of a ferocious beast reaches S level, it is just like a person's strength after crossing S level, divided into junior high school, high school or third level. Each step of improvement requires far more effort than before. Of course, with every step you take, your natural strength will increase.
Therefore, the same S-level ferocious beasts are like the same king-level enhancers, and their strength is also very different. What's more, some ferocious beasts have weird abilities and are even more difficult to deal with.
This is also the reason why the S-level magic sound bat can compete with the lord-level giant demon ape in the branch hall.
"Although that mire dragon lizard is an S-level ferocious beast, it also has wisdom and is very cunning." Lu Xin was also very angry and punched the wall hard, shattering the old paintings on the wall.
This punch almost hit Lin Zihan's face. If Lin Zihan hadn't reacted quickly, he dodged the punch and looked at the deep punch mark left on the wall. Lin Zihan let out a long breath. In the previous fight, Lu Xin punched very fast and had a flexible body.
But he didn't realize that the force of this punch would be so strong. "Senior, don't be angry, don't be angry." Lin Zihan smiled playfully and carefully removed Lu Xin's hand, still feeling a little scared.
"At sunset, the swamp monitor lizards will return to their nests to rest. I'm going to make another sneak attack." Lu Xin was already holding back her anger. When she just talked to Lin Zihan, she became more and more angry as she thought about it. When the swamp monitor lizards returned to their nests, Distracted, Lu Xin simply went to vent again.
Striding out of the broken building where he was hiding, Lu Xin came directly to the edge of the swamp, where swarms of swamp monitor lizards were returning to their nests. Lu Xin stepped down, crushing the head of a swamp monitor lizard, and punched the corpse.
With the powerful aura, the ground cracked within a hundred meters around it, and the huge body of the swamp monitor lizard was overturned to the ground.
"Senior, wait for me, I'm coming too." Lin Zihan followed. He had gained nothing today and felt very frustrated. He took one step forward and possessed the exoskeleton, and the cold air swept across the entire battlefield instantly.
Feeling the bone-chilling chill, Lu Xin turned back and glanced at Lin Zihan, "This kid is only a junior at Shuguang level, how can he have such strength." Lu Xin was very confused in her heart, although Lu Xin could not feel the change in temperature.
But what's even more terrifying about this chill is the fierce killing intent, which is so murderous. Lu Xin asked herself, with such terrifying murderous intent, she might not even be able to compare with the Chief Lou.
Terrifying murderous aura covered the battlefield, and some low-level mire monitor lizards fled away in fear. Even the terrifying S-class mire monitor lizard focused its attention on Lin Zihan, with murderous intent instantly rising.
Several swamp monitor lizards surrounded them. Lu Xin turned around and jumped behind Lin Zihan, pulling out two short knives from his waist. The broken blade was covered with a faint purple mist, and the two daggers became blurred.
The two of them were back to back, trapped in the siege of the swamp monitor lizard. "Senior, if you and I work together we won't let the swamp dragon lizard escape again." Seven flying knives surrounded Lin Zihan's left hand, and he held the sword tightly in his right hand.
"Then let's kill him first." Lu Xin felt the wind at his feet, like a wild horse running loose. He moved like a rabbit. In a few short steps, he stabbed the dagger in his hand into the neck of the swamp monitor lizard. A bolt of purple lightning flashed across the battlefield, and several swamp monitor lizards were killed instantly.
Turning over and jumping, Lu Xin put his hand on the top of the swamp monitor lizard's head, turned forward, and jumped onto the swamp monitor lizard's back. With a tap of her toes, Lu Xin did a somersault and dived deep into the swamp monitor lizards again.
Lin Zihan did not show any weakness. The sword in his hand was covered with gray murderous aura. The seven flying knives exuded strong murderous intent, and the gray light was somewhat similar to the color of the phantom.
The dim gray was more like a colorless world. The sword in Lin Zihan's hand swung across and pierced into the neck of the swamp monitor lizard. The gray light of the sword in Lin Zihan's hand penetrated into the swamp monitor lizard's body.
The body that had just fallen was instantly frozen, as if it had been dead for several days, hard and cold.
Lin Zihan, who was in control of the battlefield situation, once again found his high fighting spirit. The anger in his heart poured out, and the seven flying knives sank into the swamp giant lizards. Wherever the flying knife touched, the rough skin of the marsh monitor lizard was like tissue paper.
With a "pop~" sound, the flying knife sank into the body of the swamp monitor lizard, and then stabbed out from the back, easily piercing the body of the swamp monitor lizard. Although the skin of these mire dragons is very rough, their defensive power is far inferior to that of the mire dragons.
Lin Zihan, who was controlling the flying knife, turned around and kicked hard on the head of the swamp monitor lizard. He followed the trend with his right foot and made a vertical chop, and his calf hit the swamp monitor lizard's head hard.
The heel exerted force again and severely pressed the Mire Monitor Lizard's head to the ground. He stepped hard with his right foot, the ground cracked, and the Mire Monitor Lizard's head was stepped directly into the ground. The huge body struggled a few times and then became motionless.
After stepping on the head of the swamp dragon, Lin Zihan came to the sky above the swamp again. Seven flying knives chased after him. With a wave of his left hand, the seven flying knives pierced the swamp dragon lizard in the swamp.
This time, the flying knife no longer hit the abdomen of the swamp dragon lizard. Lin Zihan, who had suffered a loss, would naturally have a long memory. The back of the swamp dragon lizard is also incredibly defensive and can be easily pierced by a flying knife, so naturally it is not a good choice.
Lin Zihan's target was the wound of the swamp dragon lizard. Seven flying knives penetrated the wound of the swamp dragon lizard. The wound was attacked again, and the swamp dragon lizard roared angrily, struggling wildly in the swamp.
The already turbid swamp was stirred by the swamp dragon lizard, and the mud at the bottom of the swamp rolled up, turning the entire swamp into rolling yellow mud. Seven flying knives sank into the body of the swamp dragon lizard, cutting off the nerves on the swamp dragon lizard's back.
The bog dragon lizard's body glowed with yellow light, and silt rolled out of the swamp, turning the entire brown swamp into a puddle of yellow mud.
From the yellow mud, countless small streams gushed out and merged into the body of the mud dragon lizard. Several more streams of yellow mud merged into the wounds on the back of the mud dragon lizard.
"Strange, the flying knife is out of control." Lin Zihan clenched his left hand tightly, but the flying knife failed to return to his hand. As a weapon, the flying knife has a specific weapon protocol in the terminal brain, and the terminal brain can control the protocol.
As the driver, Lin Zihan, with a thought, the mental fluctuations are turned into electrical signals through the terminal brain, and then control the weapon protocol. But just now, Lin Zihan couldn't transfer his mental power to the flying knife.
To put it simply, Lin Zihan could no longer feel the existence of the flying knife weapon protocol, nor could he sense the flying knife. The signals and protocols of the flying knife seemed to have been erased from the arsenal of the terminal brain.
Yellow mud continuously poured into the body of the marsh dragon lizard, connecting the wounds on the marsh dragon lizard's back, sticking together like glue.
Lin Zihan, who was in a daze, was slapped in the abdomen by the long tail of the swamp monitor lizard. Lin Zihan fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand was inserted into the ground to stabilize himself. Lin Zihan, who had reached the Dawn Level, further strengthened the sword in his hand, making it harder than before.
When it submerged into the ground, it still faltered a lot, and it was obviously a bit difficult. S-level fell to the Dawn level. Although Lin Zihan failed to unlock more weapon protocols, he unlocked a deeper protocol for the sword.
It was with the strengthening of the sword that Lin Zihan realized the air-breaking slash. It was time to try the true power of the Dawn-level sword.
