The Dark King

So fast!

Du Dian's pupils shrank and he hurriedly aimed again with an arrow. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that his previous training was a bit ridiculous, and the target was fixed. At this moment, this large sickle walking dead was moving like a ghost and body at high speed. It is an abnormal human posture movement, twisting between swings, unpredictable, it is difficult to predict the path of travel.

Cold sweat erupted on his forehead, eyes fixed on his swaying body, a total distance of about 120 meters. Until the large sickle walked nearly halfway, he barely found a trace of prejudgment, arrow Yahoo roared out!

With a whine, within a short distance of more than sixty meters, I reached it in a blink of an eye, and hit the chest of this large sickle walking dead. The penetrating power brought his body to a sudden, and then recovered again, opened to A hoarse, roaring roar came from the extreme mouth, and he rushed towards Du Dean.

While shooting the second arrow, Du Di'an has quickly drawn a third arrow to catch up, turned around and retreated quickly, while retreating, he was also quickly predicting its trajectory when the distance between the two reached about 20 meters. , The third arrow shot quickly!

With a thump, he hit the forehead of this large sickle walking dead, the arrow pierced several inches, but it stuck on the top of his head and did not penetrate.

"What a hard skull!" Du Di'an's complexion changed slightly, and as he was about to pounce in front of him, he quickly put away his bow and arrow, pulled out his waist blade, and stared closely at its swaying arm, judging that it was the first time. Attacking position, the distance between the two is less than one second, and quickly approach.

Roar!

The smelly smell rushed to Du Dean's face with the roar of the large sickle walking dead, and he raised his right arm high, drawing the sickle bone fins protruding in a line along the little finger toward Du Dean.

Du Dean hurriedly dodged a short stance and swept his leg across his lower leg.

However, I did not pay attention to the legs of this large sickle walking dead before. At this moment, the legs and feet are naked and the soles of the feet are huge and rough. The lead gray scales are mutated and spread to the knees.

Du Di'an's feet swept over it, as if kicking on a steel plate, it was extremely painful, but his strength had reached the intermediate hunter level after all, and the sweeping power suddenly tripped over this large sickle walking dead.

When it fell, Du Dean rolled over so as not to be climbed, and at the same time, his palms supported the ground, quickly climbed up, turned and brandished a sword towards his neck!

With a pop, the blade chopped into the flesh and suddenly stuck halfway deep.

Du Di'an's face changed slightly, but his cervical vertebrae were so hard, even the newly created fine iron sword couldn't be cut?

Although surprised, Du Di'an was not stunned. I saw that this large sickle walking corpse seemed to be conscious and roared with pain. Although his body was lying on the ground, his arm, nearly two meters long, swept over quickly.

Du Dian quickly released his sword, kicked his foot, backed away to avoid, turned around and quickly glanced around, and found no tall buildings and terrain suitable for shooting, his face changed slightly, and his body was faster than the judgment of the brain. , Took the lead in moving towards a mossy rubble.

At the same time, the large scythe walking dead had climbed up, snarling and chasing over.

Du Dean was agile, turned over the piles of rocks, and pulled the distance away. He found that although the speed and power of this large sickle walking corpse were several times stronger than the ordinary walking corpse, it was still inferior to himself, but, it ignored All the fighting styles make it difficult for you to parry. In melee combat, you can only count as a rookie at the beginning of the path. This is also the gap between a new hunter and a veteran hunter.

Whoosh!

Du Dean ran quickly.

The large scythe walking dead came chasing and chasing it, and the corpses on the road caused a great obstacle to it. As Du Dean thought, although the body of this large scythe walking dead is stronger than the ordinary walking dead, it is still the same as other walking dead. There are great flaws in balance and flexibility.

Through the rubble and rubble all the way, Du Dean finally pulled the distance away after running two or three hundred meters. While he was running, he was also paying attention to the other smells around here, so as not to be followed by other monsters. He is also paying attention to observe the running posture habits of the large sickle walking dead, which can be said to be multi-tasking.When the distance was nearly 70 meters, he quickly took out the bow and arrow, quickly took the arrow, and stared at it.

"Must be in, must be in!"

Du Di'an was focused on the extreme, staring at it desperately, and when the distance reached forty meters, he suddenly let go and his arrow shot out.

With a bang, less than 0.5 seconds, hit instantly!

This large sickle corpse made a retching sound in the throat. The fast-moving body seemed to suddenly lose its power. His legs stopped, the inertia drove the upper body to dump, and rolled on the ground for four or five times. The black blood was scattered and stopped. Move.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief and walked over, only to see where he shot his arrow, not its skull, but its eyeball!Directly pierce the eyeball, the arrow is submerged into the half, destroying the skull, and then kill!

Du Dian adjusted his breath, listened to the surrounding environment with his ears, and didn't feel any movement, then put his mind on the large sickle walking dead, returned to the place where he had fought, and picked up the fallen The sword, and two boxes of black gunpowder, hugged it next to the large sickle walking dead, and then squatted down to cut its head with the sword.

It cuts through the incision several times before cutting off its cervical vertebrae.

"I have never seen such a weird sickle walking dead, and there is no record in the atlas of monsters. Is it a newly mutated sickle walking dead?" Du Dean pryed his head along the bone of his jaw with a sword. While thinking, "From the perspective of strength and speed, it should be about 12 to 14 in the hunting level, comparable to the combat strength of ordinary intermediate hunters."

Soon, Du Dean emptied its head. The brain tissue in its skull was similar to that of a normal walking dead. It was extremely cold. Like a frozen one, the brain sulcus was black in color. After it was broken, it was wrapped in a dark blue cold crystal. The color is deeper and purer than the cold crystals in the head of the ordinary walking dead.

Du Dian grabbed his eyes and took Han Jing away, turned around to pack his things, and left quickly, lest the bloody smell attract other things.

Arriving in a relatively open ruin, Du Dean leaned on a large stone covered with moss, took out this dark blue cold crystal, hesitated for a moment in his heart, still opened his palm, and attached the cold crystal, and soon, the cold crystal gradually It melts and turns into mucus and penetrates into the wound.

Du Di'an's left hand was unconscious, but soon felt a cold stream flowing into his body from his shoulder. The place where the cold gas first diffused was actually spreading down his neck towards his brain, which surprised him. Soon I felt that the cold rushed into my mind. Under the stimulation of this cold, my consciousness became clearer, and my eyes seemed brighter.

At the same time, another part of the cold air flows into the whole body, seems to be compatible with the blood, and is gradually neutralized by the boiling heat in the blood, the cold gradually disappears, and the body is full of strength, as if the physical energy consumed by the battle just now completely recovered , Energetic.

Du Di'an had several experiences of absorbing Han Jing, and immediately judged that the feeling brought by this dark blue Han Jing was similar to that of ordinary Han Jing, but the effect was more obvious.

"Unexpectedly, after the evolution of the walking dead, the quality of Han Jing will change accordingly." Du Di'an muttered to himself, he wiped the sword away, took out the map he carried, and walked all the way. Under the route drawn, he is now a path opener in the new wall of the New Century Consortium. It is naturally for him to do the work of mapping the map, and it is also convenient for him to hunt again in the future.

After drawing, put away the drawings and pens. Du Dean opened the other arrow. The arrow inside was dark silver. He pulled out five arrows and threw them into his back. He picked up the gunpowder box and continued toward the middle distance of perception. Another recent corpse smelled quietly.