The mutated Savage King is muscular, very rugged, and has wide open and closed movements, without any skill.

But it's so powerful and it's fast!

Before Su Yimu could react, the mutant savage's slap fell on him.

Bang!

He only felt like he had been slammed with a hammer in the back.

Immediately after that, an irresistible force came from the palm of the wild man's hand, and he was directly swept away.

The whole person crossed an arc in the air.

With a pop, it landed in a small puddle in front of it.

Su Yimu immediately got up from the ground and gasped, at this time he felt as if his cervical vertebrae were about to break, and there was a burning pain in his back.

"If this palm had been placed before, I was afraid that I would have been slapped to death!"

Due to the amazing palm power of the mutated savage, the chest that was about to heal from its injuries once again came with a familiar pain.

"Hiss, pain, pain, pain, ......"

And at this moment, a warm current swept through the whole body like a conditioned reflex, relieving the pain.

"Not good!"

Suddenly, Su Yimu heard a gust of wind from behind him, and he didn't dare to stay where he was, rolling on the ground continuously.

Bang.

At the position where Su Yimu had just fallen down, a big foot fell into the muddy water.

Su Yimu shouted in his heart, 'it'.

He saw the red eyes of the mutant savage fall on him.

Su Yimu glanced at it......

Madness, wildness, tyranny, savagery......

Run!

At this time, there was only one thought in his mind.

Su Yimu quickly got up and retreated,

"The Level 1 skill 'Assassination' contains a lot of skills related to stealth and concealment. ”

His mind wandered, and he began to think of a way to escape.

"But this mutated savage king has been staring at me!"

"Even though I have a lot of skills for concealing my body, it's not realistic to escape under the gaze of the mutated Savage King. ”

Su Yimu's eyes flickered, and he saw the mutated savage king slowly walking towards him, not in a hurry at all.

It seemed to be playing tricks on itself, because Su Yimu saw a hint of curiosity and banter in the eyes of the savages.

It seems to have decided that it was too badly injured to resist.

"Woo ......"

Su Yimu couldn't understand what it was saying, and glanced at the surrounding environment with his spare eyes.

'Assassination' is an Assassin's skill.

An Assassin must be best at using his surroundings.

"Bush...... Pregnant. ”

Su Yimu forcibly resisted the pain caused by the injury when he moved, gritted his teeth and rolled into the bushes beside him.

"Woo ......"

The mutated savage king seemed to be very interesting to Su Yimu still trying to struggle.

It walked slowly over to the bushes and brushed them away.

It was about to drag the seriously injured Su Yimu out of the grass, but it was greeted by a sharp scimitar from the dark bushes.

The edge of the scimitar is extremely fast.

Burst!

In a daze, the mutant savage's arm was cut by the scimitar.

Blood gushed out.

"Whew......"

The mutated savage screamed in pain, hurriedly retracted his injured hand, and stretched out his other hand to cover the wound.

"Whew......"

Seeing that his arm was injured, the mutated wild man began to go berserk.

Then he lifted his foot and kicked mercilessly into the bushes.

Under the trampling of its large soles, a bush was trampled to the ground in a few moments.

However, Su Yimu's figure also disappeared.

At this time, he was no longer in the bushes.

"Woo ......"

For Su Yimu's bizarre disappearance, the wild man felt shocked and angry.

For it, the duck to the beak flew, making it extremely angry.

However, it was extremely intelligent, and quickly calmed down, and then moved its nose, as if looking for something through it.

Suddenly, the wild man's face changed, as if he sensed something, and hurriedly turned around.

I saw that Su Yimu, who didn't know what to do, ran behind the mutant savage, and was holding a scimitar and slashing at it!

The wild man hurriedly slapped and slapped towards Su Yimu with the blade.

Poof.

Su Yimu's knife fell directly on the wild man's palm, and then he felt a resistance coming from his palm.

Looking at it, the scimitar at this time had already submerged into the savage's palm, but it did not cut off the savage's palm!

This shocked Su Yimu's heart.

You must know that the edge of the scimitar is very sharp.

Even a small tree thicker than a wrist can be cut off at will with a single swing.

But just like that, the sharp knife got stuck in the palm of the mutant savage's hand.

The bones of mutant wildlings are so hard?

Su Yimu reacted instantly and felt that it was not good.

He was about to draw his knife, who knew that the mutated savage shook it backhand, and grabbed the scimitar stuck in his hand directly in his hand.

Su Yimu decisively abandoned the scimitar and fled behind him.

If you can't hit it, you'll be thousands of miles away.

This was the way of the Assassins.

There must be no hesitation.

Because he knows that he can't go head-to-head with the savage, its strength is great, if it fights with it, it will definitely lose, and even be caught by it, and if he is slapped again, it will definitely be bad.

Sure enough, the mutated savage grabbed the scimitar and immediately exerted force, wanting to pull the knife and Su Yimu together.

Who knew that Su Yimu let go decisively, turned his head and left, and let his idea come to naught.

He dodged and ran into a pile of bushes to hide his figure.

Use the bushes to temporarily obscure the view of the mutant wildlings, then quickly adjust their position behind the bushes.

"Now that the scimitar is gone, it's not a good way to fight it. ”

Su Yimu quickly thought about the gains and losses, and decided to avoid his edge for the time being, thinking about how to escape.

"It's very dark in the woods right now, and it's raining heavily, so it shouldn't be able to find me if I'm careful......"

"But ......"

After observation, Su Yimu found that the mutated savage's sense of smell seemed to be very strong, and it didn't take long for the mutated savage to be able to discover his location through his sense of smell.

You must know that it is still raining at this time, and the smell on his body can't be left much under the rain.

But the mutated savages were still able to find themselves by their sense of smell.

"This mutated savage has too much of a sense of smell!"

"It's like a fucking dog!"

Su Yimu felt that the idea of running away would not work.

"The wild man's sense of smell is so strong that it's almost hard to run if he wants to...... In that case, there's only one one. ”

In the dark, Su Yimu's eyes stared at the mutated savage in front of him, who smelled like a dog, and his eyes were full of determination and coldness.

"Tonight, it's either you or I!"

Su Yimu groped slowly, returned to the group of savages who committed suicide, and then pulled out a long wooden gun.

"I remember that the tip of this wooden spear was quenched, and if I could use it to injure the mutated wild man, I should be able to kill it back......"

Su Yimu held the wooden gun in his hand very tightly.

He was going to make a trap to fight to the death.

He stepped aside, found a sparse bush, stuck the spear diagonally into the bush, and hid it.

Su Yimu gritted his teeth, "It's up to you to see if you succeed this time." ”

Suddenly, he stomped on the branch under his feet.

There was a soft click.

The mutated savages quickly approached when they heard the sound.

"Whew......"

When the wild man saw Su Yimu again, his eyes were directly red.

Su Yimu injured it twice, and it couldn't catch it like a mouse, so it was naturally very angry.

When Su Yimu saw it, he immediately pounced over the sparse bushes and fled forward.

Seeing that he was still running, the mutated savage roared angrily and immediately accelerated to chase after him.

I had just stepped through the sparse bushes when I heard a pop.

"Woo ......"

The mutated wildling glanced at the long wooden spear that pierced through its stomach in some surprise, and it didn't know why there was a long wooden spear here.

Su Yimu, who was still running, turned around and saw that the mutated savage had been hit, and finally completely let down his guard, and his spirit, which had been tense, was relaxed.

He sat in the muddy water and felt the coldness of the rain, and muttered in his mouth:

"Dead, dead, finally dead......"

The mutated savage is dead......

He felt a little glad.

The host eliminates the uncontrollable factor 'Mutated Savage' and gets 1 number of lottery draws. 】

ps: This chapter needs to be changed, first and then again.