The King of Alien Creatures [End Times]

Two days and ten hours have passed since the compound catastrophic weather just started.

The struggle between human beings and creatures as well as nature is still going on.

If the weather does not go away for a minute, people's tense nerves will not be able to rest for a minute.

Shen Ke, who had been wandering outside for almost a day, started to ooze pus from her shoulder injury, and the situation was not optimistic.

Although it has been stitched up and the rotten flesh scratched by the zombies has been gouged out, the road is probably bumpy, and they have been running around for their lives, looking for cover while avoiding bad weather and Cretan creatures.

Or maybe the medicine was not used in time.

Or maybe it was because the surgery wasn't clean enough.

In short, various factors were intertwined, and now Shen Ke's face was pale, his lips were dry, his eyes were dull, and he was leaning weakly on the stone, listening to Bu Gu making some cold jokes that he would never laugh at.

They found a natural shelter, and a space was formed between the boulders. Although there were a few mice inside when they got here, they stayed here after being chased away by them.

"Come on, son, eat this." Taking advantage of the knife rain outside and before the next wave of bad weather came, Shen Haiying went outside with Meng Fanyi and the others to find something to eat and came back.

Shen Ke glanced at the dark food in her hand and shook her head.

Now let him eat this, it is better to starve to death.

Shen Ke turned her head and fixed her eyes on a point in front of her.

He is homesick.

To be precise, I miss those delicious foods.

Barbecue, hot pot, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, pancake fruit, Malatang, roasted sweet potato, potato chips, biscuits, chicken feet, roasted trotters, palm treasure, beef brisket hot pot, sweet and sour pork...

For a while, all the food he had eaten since he was a child, and he thought it was delicious, all popped out.

Shen Ke swallowed.

hungry.

He looked down at the black mass again, and looked back again.

Still don't want to eat.

He shook his head and said weakly, "I'm not hungry."

"You must eat it. Your wound is festering now. This is an anti-inflammatory herb." Relying on her years of understanding of poisons, Shen Haiying once again handed the black ball to his mouth, "Be obedient, not bitter."

Thinking of the gall before, Shen Ke frowned, every cell in his body was resisting.

But he was still defeated by the desire to live after all, he didn't want to die yet.

So he obediently opened his mouth and swallowed the so-called anti-inflammatory herbs.

Unexpectedly, it was really not bitter.

Shen Ke pursed his lips, there was a hint of sweetness in the aftertaste, he expressed the idea of ​​wanting to eat more, but quickly dismissed the idea.

"This is the only one left." Shen Haiying said, "I met a poisonous zombie outside just now. Fortunately, your Uncle Meng was smart and escaped."

Shen Haiying smiled comfortingly, and patted his head: "But don't worry, Mom won't leave you alone."

Shen Ke nodded, he believed this.

It's just that according to the current trend, if you have to worry about whether you can persist, I'm afraid it will be him.

·

Jiang Yuan, who has been struggling for two days and eleven hours without a drop of water or rice, is now dragging the damaged humanoid mecha among several young Wenglongs.

These flying, long tails, long horns on the head, wings and scaly skin are hard and difficult to pierce, and the Wenglong has a spiked mouth that can easily pierce the body of the prey.

It is also a creature that has always caused headaches for assassins.

They usually live on high mountains and cliffs, and their fighting power is extremely strong. Unless there are special circumstances, they usually don't appear, so assassins don't often encounter them, and they lack combat experience.

At present, several of Jiang Yuan's subordinates have died because of this.

After experiencing the inseparable battle with the lion and tiger yesterday and the heavy damage, Jiang Yuan obviously felt that he was a little physically weak.

Although the lions and tigers retreated later to delay the attack, but now, they rushed up again, together with Weng Long.

The overlords of the sky and the earth joined forces in an attempt to put Jiang Yuan and the others to death, just to avoid compound disaster-type weather.

It's ridiculous to think about it.

The once ruler of the earth has become so lonely now.

But Jiang Yuan couldn't give up.

Rao, if there is another tornado now, they will not be able to hold on, and they will retreat steadily, but in Jiang Yuan's dictionary, there is no word for giving up.

Even if you die, you must die in battle. You must not be a deserter.

At this moment, the situation of the other three people in the city was not much better than that of Jiang Yuan.

Their men were also badly injured.

They are all standing firm, for the safety of others, they have no reason to back down.

Jiang Yuan looked at Weng Long who was circling in the sky and tried to dive down, took a deep breath, pulled an electric/shock/gun from the overturned armored vehicle next to him and carried it on his shoulder.

Electricity/shock/gun can generate high-voltage electricity, but it is also extremely dangerous for users, and they may hurt themselves if they are not careful.

But Jiang Yuan had no other choice.

He took a few steps back, aiming at Weng Long who had swooped over, and at the same time told the other two senior assassins to pay attention to the liger beside him.

At the moment Weng Long swooped down, Jiang Yuan pressed the electric/shock/gun switch.

But the high-voltage electronic bullet did not go out of the gun as expected. Instead, at the same time, the juvenile Wenglong, who was underage and only one-third of the adult size, bit his left shoulder.

The spiky mouth snapped shut, easily crushing his mecha.

The sharp beak pierced his left collarbone directly.

A new pain rushed into Jiang Yuan's brain. He threw the gun aside casually, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain. At the same time, he wanted to prevent himself from being carried away by Weng Long. Holding its mouth tightly, he forcibly pulled his mouth out of his body.

Hot blood trickled down his chest.

Fortunately, Weng Long is non-poisonous, otherwise he might die of poison after a while.

Jiang Yuan grabbed its mouth and threw it out forcefully.

Fortunately, this Weng Long was still young and inexperienced, so he didn't know that he couldn't easily fall to the ground.

After Jiang Yuan threw it away, he immediately rushed up to ride on its back.

Although Wenglong can fly, they need a certain amount of space to help them take off, but obviously this condition is not available here.

This also provided an opportunity for Jiang Yuan.

He clasped Weng Long's back firmly with both hands, clasping his dragon scales hard.

Jiang Yuan wanted to tear off the dragon scale, which was so hard that it could withstand bullets.

But every time he exerted a little force, he felt that the injury on the collarbone was getting worse, and the strength of his hand was getting weaker. The blood flow had just stopped, and the wound flowed out again because of his force.

After going back and forth several times, under Weng Long's struggle, Jiang Yuan finally tore off a huge dragon scale.

And because of the severe pain of losing the dragon scale, the Wenglong ran rampant on the ground, flapping its wings desperately, trying to throw the damned human off it.

The well-trained Jiang Yuan can maintain a quick response even when he is injured. He tightly held Weng Long's other dragon scale to prevent himself from falling, and at the same time, he did not hesitate to take the dragon scale that was still stained with Weng Long's blood. Throwing it out, he quickly pulled out a handful of similar short cards from the mech's calf.

He aimed at the bleeding piece where the dragon scale had been removed, and squeezed the trigger forcefully!

At that moment, Weng Long struggled to fly into the air, but Jiang Yuan lost his grip and slipped from the dragon's back.

That position happened to be the position of Weng Long's neck, and this blow directly killed him.

Soon the young Weng Long fell to the ground due to the fatal blow, took a few breaths, and stopped moving.

As if knowing the death of his companion, Weng Long's roar resounded in the sky, deafening.

It seems to be mourning, it seems to be calling for companions, and it seems to be attacking.

Jiang Yuan didn't care about anything else, seeing the two people who were inextricably fighting with the lion and tiger over there, he temporarily put aside Weng Long's attack and ran over to help.

·

I don't know if it's the effect of the medicine or what, but Shen Ke feels much better than before.

He vaguely heard bursts of urgency and urgency in the sky, which seemed to be howling.

But it was quickly overshadowed by the ensuing thunder, and it was a bit like an illusion.

Shen Ke, who was always confident in her hearing, asked Bu Gu next to her, "Did you hear anything just now?"

Before he could answer, Wang Anyi said, "It's Weng Long."

Shen Ke moved her buttocks, stretched her head out of the crack in the stone, and sure enough saw a group of huge monsters flying in the sky.

At that moment, Shen Ke thought that she had traveled to the Jurassic Period again.

Shen Ke retracted her head: "Is that the overlord of the sky who wears armor and often lives on the mountain cliff?"

Wang Anyi nodded, dealing with the foot injury: "It is estimated that one of my companions died."

"The last time I heard them shouting like that was probably ten years ago." Meng Fanyi came over and said, "Look at the direction. It's not a good thing to go to Sanctuary City."

Shen Ke frowned slightly, leaned close to Wang Anyi and whispered, "Brother Yi, do you think the people in Sanctuary City are all safe?"

Safety shit!

For the first time, Jiang Yuan felt that death was so close to him.

He held the punctured collarbone wound and helped the other two push the ligers back temporarily.

Can be followed by a large number of Wenglong.

They are like precisely positioned missiles, flying towards this side at high speed.

The shouts overwhelmed the thunder for a while.

Under the ensuing torrential rain, the Wenglong group came to the top of the shelter city at the fastest speed. The moment they saw the young Wenglong's body, they suddenly roared, and then, a large army swooped down like a pressure.

They seemed to know that Jiang Yuan killed Weng Long, and rushed towards Jiang Yuan with a clear goal.

Even though Jiang Yuan dodged in time and rolled to the side of the dead Weng Long to take shelter temporarily, he was still stabbed into the mech.

He has always cherished this mecha.

He has been following him since he first became a senior assassin.

After all, it has been more than half a year.

It's a pity that after this time, it will definitely be scrapped.

If Jiang Yuan had dealt with Weng Long more times, he would know that they cared more about their companions than expected.

At this moment, Jiang Yuan didn't dare to proceed rashly, he hid beside Weng Long, those Weng Longs didn't want to touch the corpses of their companions, they kept hovering in the air, tried to rush down several times, but Jiang Yuan was persuaded to go back by the corpses of his companions.

That's a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.

Jiang Yuan's inability to go out meant that the other two would soon be targeted by Weng Long.

It was impossible for him to watch his companion being killed by Weng Long. In desperation, Jiang Yuan saw a pharmacy in the distance.

He rushed over with all his strength, frantically rummaged through the counter of the pharmacy, and finally saw what he wanted in a locked cabinet—acid (acid is dangerous).

This is what he wants.

Jiang Yuan read in the book that Weng Long is afraid of acid, this kind of strong acid will dissolve the dragon scales of his armor and make them lose most of their attack power.

When the nerves are highly tense, people can no longer feel pain.

Jiang Yuan took a few steps back, clenched his hand into a fist, smashed the glass cabinet door with one punch, took out all the acidic liquid from inside, rushed out of the pharmacy with his arms in his arms, and threw it to the two people over there: "Use this !"

When the two over there saw the acid in their hands, they immediately understood what Jiang Yuan meant, and the moment Weng Long swooped down, they splashed it out forcefully.