The Dark King

107 Lure

In the process of chasing, Du Di'an finally saw the appearance of a mountain lion, similar to the lion he knew. The only difference was the size, the shoulder height was three to four meters, the body was strong, the body hair was like a sharp needle, and the forelimb joints had three segments , The running posture crawled fast against the ground like a spider.

At the moment, at the tail end behind him, an arrow was pierced, half of which was submerged into his body. The severe pain made the mountain lion scream and ran away in panic. There was no half brutal bloodthirsty appearance at all.

Du Di'an and others were smeared with walking dead powder, but they were not afraid to expose their whereabouts. They followed closely behind the mountain lions, but they were only a few hundred meters apart.

"There is a scent in front." Du Dean quickly felt the odors around him as he ran. These scents were smelled early, but he didn't remind him until he entered the range of twenty miles.

"position."

"Eleven o'clock ahead."

Graeley raised her hand and made a gesture.

Gart in the team understood, the figure disappeared.

A moment later, Gart appeared in the team again and said, "It's a'Blood Beast'."

Grely said: "Don't pay attention, continue to chase."

Everyone followed behind the mountain lion. When the mountain lion was tired, the young hunter would draw an arrow and shoot it at it.

On the way of tracking, occasionally some monsters with hunting levels 7 to 8 appeared, hiding in the dark and launching attacks on Du Dean and others.The zombie powder on them makes them a living zombie in the eyes of these monsters. Although most monsters have no appetite for ordinary zombie, some monsters with hunting levels below 10 still like to eat this fresh and juicy and juicy. There is nothing to spike the carapace.

However, under Du Dean's sense of smell and the powerful hearing of the young hunter, these lurking monsters were discovered early, and before waiting for them to be shot, they were easily slain by Greeley, their movements were clean and clean, and the battle was resolved in almost a few seconds. , Completely crushed!

Although the mountain lion was brutal in character, he was suddenly attacked, but it made him a little frightened. In his senses, he did not know that the attack came from several "walking corpses" in the rear. He ran around in a panic, and was occasionally shot too Pain, so that he could not help but roar back, but could not see the enemy, and could only vent his anger on the few "walking corpses" behind him.

The mountain lion's counterattack is naturally also expected by Greeley and Dudian. When it counterattacked, it quickly ran to other areas that had not passed, and the plan was still in progress, and occasionally more efficient.

After two hours, most of the people's physical strength was also consumed. Immediately no longer stimulate the mountain lion, let it stop to rest, they also sat not far away.

"Will such a big movement scare the Black Weaver." A young man could not help but drink.

Grely said: "Are you scared by your own food?"

The young man was choked and speechless.

Du Di'an took the water bottle from Graeley, thinking that this was what she had drunk on her mouth, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She quietly wiped the bottle with her hand before lifting the bottle to drink water.

Seeing this scene, Greeley sneered and said nothing.

Du Dean returned the bottle to her after drinking, and was about to take a break. Suddenly, his body's pores contracted slightly. He suddenly smelled that at a distance of about thirty miles, a strange smelly smell approached quietly!

This smell is exactly the smell of the black weaver that he smelled from the black debris!

Finally appeared!

Du Di'an secretly rejoiced that he could complete the hunting mission earlier, and he could go back to continue training earlier, otherwise every extra day in this crisis-ridden No. 1 area, there may be a mutation.

He did not speak immediately, but waited quietly.

Soon, the smell of the black weaver approached to about twenty-five miles. At this moment, the smell suddenly faded away, and the body seemed to disappear.

Du Di'an was stunned, a little puzzled.

"How?" Greely looked at him.

Du Di'an saw her pay attention to her expression and even said, "It's nothing."

Greeley glanced at him, said nothing, and sat down to rest on his own, resting his gaze on the mountain lion who stopped and walked slowly in the distance.

A few minutes later, Du Dean suddenly smelled that the smell of the black weaver that had disappeared before appeared again!Moreover, the location where this time appeared was actually eight miles away, and the smell was very light. It seemed to be trying to converge. If it were not too close, he would hardly smell it.

"It's approaching...a fast speed!" Du Di An was shocked in his heart, knowing that he couldn't wait any longer, and immediately said to Greeley: "It appears, coming here, about seven miles away, no, it's closer!" "

Graeley and the other five were taken aback, and Gart said anxiously: "Why didn't you say that your smell range is not twenty miles!"

Du Dian frowned and said, "What method did it use to hide the smell, and it suddenly appeared seven or eight miles away."

"Quickly prepare," Grely said quickly. "The Black Weaver likes sneaking underground, and Dean can smell it in about eight miles. ."

Gatt and the other four reacted, thinking that the hunter existed in the previous team, but they were still attacked and killed by the black weavers. It can be seen that the sneak sneak ability of the black weavers far exceeds their imagination.

Several people pulled out their weapons one after another and watched the whole body.

Greely's eyes were fixed on the mountain lion in the distance, and his eyes coldly said: "Kill it at all costs, it is best not to keep your hands and mistakes!"

"Yes." Gatt and others changed their faces slightly and responded immediately.

At this time, Du Dean smelled that the smell of the black weaver had come to about two miles, and the young hunter in the line seemed to hear the movement and hurriedly said: "In the direction of four o'clock ahead, it will appear!"

Graeley's fingers stroked the black dagger beside her leg, and said lowly: "Get ready."

At this moment, the mountain lion who was walking slowly seemed to perceive something, stopped, turned his head to look around, and roared in a low voice, as if threatening something.With a pop, the ground under it suddenly cracked open, and a long black sharp blade spurted out sharply, penetrating into the soft abdomen of the mountain lion and pulling down.

Wow!

The liver and other organs fell bloody, and along with the large and small intestines and blood vessels, washed out along with a lot of blood.

"Roar!" The mountain lion roared angrily, twisting its limbs to struggle, but it was like a trapped beast in a cage, struggling a little weak.

The ground around it broke one after another, and two or three meters of sharp black thorns were shot from the ground, penetrating through the body of the mountain lion, just like the death of several black ground thorns rising from the ground.

Whoosh!

A ghostly shadow passed by.

It was Graeley.

Brushing the ground, she quickly approached the mountain lion, and she didn't see her pull out her dagger. She saw a silver reflection flashing through the air. One of the sharp black thorns snapped sharply, and a pale green liquid gurgled from the break, like Blood.