The Dark King

The corpse was on the adjacent street. When Du Dian sneaked to the vicinity of five or six hundred meters, he immediately smelled its smell and approached him. He knew that it was noticed by him, and he was so alert. The reaction is not an ordinary corpse. Is it a variant like that?

However, this time he was prepared to fly to a relatively good shooting angle that he had already noticed. He put on a dark silver arrow and stared at a corner of the ruin in front. According to the movement of the scent, Sensing the route of its action.

Come out!

Du Di'an blinked and the arrow in his hand shot.

Hey!

The bow is full and the arrow is buzzing.

I saw that there was a huge figure that was covered with moss and plants. I ran a huge figure, my hands were long and my back was stalked, and the sharp bones were protruding along the back of the little finger bone. It was the same large trowel line. corpse!

With a bang, at the moment it ran out, the arrow shot at nowhere, hitting its face!

As early as expected, Du Dean’s height of the shot was based on the height of the previous large sickle corpse. However, considering the difference in the height of each corpse, he aimed at the moderate height of the mouth, but The shot is the forehead. The overall height of the corpse is a little shorter than the previous large knives.

The arrow did not enter, the head of the large sickle corpse and the upper body leaned back. After a while, he recovered again and snarled toward Dudyan. However, he just ran out a dozen meters, in vain, like a slippery foot. Falling to the ground, the body rolled a few laps and stopped moving.

Du Di'an was secretly scared. He didn't expect his special dark silver arrow to kill him directly. He took an ordinary fine iron arrow and shot it. He concentrated his head and saw that he did not respond. Breathing, carefully approaching the past, pulling out the sword and smashing his head, and even cutting the cervical vertebrae several times.

Du Dian took back the ordinary fine iron arrow and pulled out the dark silver arrow, but saw that the arrow had burst. In the wound cavity of the arrow, there was a dark silver luster. This is mercury!

In order to enhance the destructive power of the arrow, Du Di'an envisioned many methods, and finally thought of mercury. In the old days, people know that mercury is highly toxic. If it is involved in blood vessels, even the medical standards of the old days are difficult to recover. Mercury is denser than the arrow. When the arrow is poured into the arrow, when the arrow is subjected to momentum, the mercury will smash the arrow and eject it, causing extremely terrible lethality.

Du Di'an took out the dagger and quickly pulled out its cranial material. Only the mercury penetrated into the cranium. Due to the endothermic effect of the cold crystal and the temperature of the intracranial material, the mercury gradually entered the head and the temperature gradually. After cooling down, after cooling, some of the intracranial material is stuck and destroyed, which kills it.

Planing out the cold crystals wrapped in the intracranial tissue, Du Di'an will temporarily reap the income, prepare to save a few more, and then return to the relatively safe area next to the giant wall to reabsorb, so that every time you harvest one, you will cut the palm and cause the wound. fester.

"The corpse outside this giant-walled passage has suddenly changed." Du Di'an took a look at this huge scorpion corpse. If it is one, it is still accidental. It is more common to meet two consecutively. The only one who shot himself first was the ordinary corpse, but most of them were trapped in the car and there was no way to eat. This did not change.

"A decade ago, the senior hunter squad of the Huasheng consortium entered here. Most of them did not sweep around the huge wall, but went deep into it. Like these corpses, the character of a senior hunter was mostly disdainful to hunt." Du Di'an heart secretly, after all, a cold crystal exchange gold coin is only a gold! And hunting a more valuable monster, peeling off the material on it, can be worth more than a dozen gold coins, even hundreds of thousands.

"These corpses are active here, but they have not been hunted, or the horrible monsters have left here, or they have not eaten the scorpion corpses. The former is not very likely, and the regionality of the monsters will disappear. The reason, unless there is no food in the area, has to migrate, and second, there is a more terrible existence in the area."

Du Di'an eyes flashed, and his mind quickly analyzed: "If it is the latter, even these corpses with such strong variability will not be able to raise the hunger. The demand for food is extremely high, and it means that the level of hunting is extremely terrifying! ”

Two factors, no matter which one, make him look ugly, and his heart is more cautious, not dare to have the slightest care.

He thought about it and used his old method to cut the scorpion corpse along the epidermis with a dagger. Cut out the festered skin layer and stick it to his armor surface to prevent slipping. I stuck it on the joints of the armor. The reason why I didn’t directly apply its blood to the armor was to consider that some monsters did not hunt these mutant sickles, perhaps without appetite, but if they used blood. If you want to stimulate, you may have become hungry without appetite.

The skin of the lower layer is cut to its rotten smell, which can cover up its own odor. Although there is still a small amount of blood smell under the skin layer, this is inevitable.

After doing this, Du Dian quickly left here and went in the direction of the smell of the corpse.

The number of these corpses is small, and the divisions are extremely sparse, unlike the number of ordinary corpses outside the other giant wall passages.

Soon, Du Di'an came to a separate corpse smell. I thought that the smell of the scorpion corpse was covered and it was not easy to be noticed. I didn't expect it to be close to seven or eight hundred meters. The smell quickly approached here.

This made Du Di'an feel a bit horrified. If he didn't have this smell, he would be able to detect it at least in the 500-meter range by his own stealth.

He didn't have time to think about it. He quickly pulled out the dark silver arrow and took a look around. He found a place that was more suitable for shooting. He stared quietly at the direction in which the other party moved. The range of 200 meters was the winner.

Soon, the walking corps rushed out of a lush vine, the clothes on the body were almost zero, naked, thick dust on the skin, roaring toward Du Di'an.

It is a mutant sickle corpse!

Du Di'an had expected that the arrows fired out.

puff!

The arrow pierces his face.

Du Di'an's face changed slightly, it was useless, and the face was some distance away from the intracranial tissue. Mercury was difficult to destroy its intracranial tissue.

He is flying fast, this time is the ordinary arrow, because this mutant sickle has already reached the 100-meter range.

"Calm, focus, calm..."

Du Di'an eyes are tight and he just let go.

The arrow burst out and slammed through the corners of his eyes.

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, waiting for the mutant sickle to roll onto the ground, and it was close to the past and left its head.

After harvesting the cold crystal, Du Dian picked up the gunpowder box and continued to touch the smell of the corpse in another sensing range.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, two days passed.

It didn't rain for the past two days. Although the weather was gloomy, it was a rare hunting weather.

Du Dian hunted during the day, but did not dare to run around at night. Although there was dark vision, some horrible hunter monsters liked to dine at night. Every night, he found some broken ruins and sprinkled black powder around. In a circle, the first is to use the smell of black powder to confuse one's own smell, and the second is to encounter any horror monsters, and there is room for resistance.

Once you reach the wall, life will not be 100% guaranteed. Dudian can only seek the greatest possible life in danger.

After two consecutive days of hunting, he killed twenty-two mutant sickle corpses and almost emptied the walking corpses in the vicinity. Today, he is considering whether to continue to go deeper.

As you leave the wall farther and farther, there are more and more odors smelling along the way. Although the corpse smell is still dominant, other smells are difficult to tell what kind of monster. (To be continued.)