Chapter 428: Battle Monsters
"Can you get around it?" I asked with concern. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"That road is the only way to the Mo family, and there is no way to go around. Old Man Zhou said in a deep voice.
"I don't know if Leng Changbin has a gas mask?"
Looking at the white mist in front of me, I felt a little timid in my heart, and I felt like it was the source of a poisonous gas.
"You wait, I'll go in and ask. After speaking, Old Man Zhou flashed into the Valley of Heaven and Man.
After a while, Old Man Zhou took out four sets of gas masks and biochemical suits and distributed them to us.
The closer I got to the white mist, the more strange I felt in my heart, there was silence all around, even the wind avoided passing through it.
"Simba, you and Nianqing are waiting outside to pick us up, and I'll go in with Caibi to take a look. Old Man Zhou said.
Simba and I nodded, and the two of them walked into the White Mist.
The concentration of the white mist is very high, and the visibility is very low, Old Man Zhou and Caibi took a step forward, and I can't see their figures, and I can't penetrate the white mist at all with my divine sense.
"I don't know what's in there, why didn't Grandpa Zhou move after he went in. Simba said with some concern.
"Wait a little longer, and if they don't come out yet, we'll both go in and look for it. I suppressed the fear in my heart and pretended to be calm.
At this moment, suddenly a white shadow flashed out of the white mist.
At first, I thought it was Mr. Zhou who came out, and I didn't take any precautions. Unexpectedly, the white shadow rushed towards me, I hurriedly teleported and flashed, but I still couldn't dodge the other party's attack, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and took a few steps back.
Take a closer look at the monster standing in front of it with a human-faced cat body, its two hind legs upright, its hair standing on end, its blood-red eyes, its front paws into a fist, ready to do its next attack.
The cat man ignored Simba and just stared at me, clearly thinking that I was the biggest threat to him.
Although I've killed monsters, I've never directly faced this kind of humanoid monster, and killing it always has a feeling of killing people, so I can't be ruthless. I just watched vigilantly as it didn't initiate an attack.
The cat man saw that I didn't move for a long time, and he was a little impatient, and he "------ ------!" I screamed twice, kicked my strong hind legs, and flew towards me.
A pair of sharp front paws were about to grab at my face. I'm not a vegetarian, how could it be so easy to do what it wanted, I turned around, and kicked at the softest piece of skin on its belly.
The cat man didn't expect my feet to be so hard, so he didn't care, and he didn't dodge or dodge and pounced on me.
As I expected, the cat man was kicked back into the white mist by me in seconds, and I heard a terrible scream, and the cat man was silent.
"Will this white mist still eat people?" Simba panicked when he heard the terrible cat meow.
"It doesn't matter if it eats people or not, just don't eat us, you have to be careful at all times, don't some monster come out and eat you in a while." ”
Alas, I, a crow's mouth, a good and not a bad spirit, had just finished my words, and I did not know out of nowhere a large swarm of rats more than a foot long appeared.
They fight in groups like locusts, and where they pass there is no grass, and the scalp of people is numb to see.
"What should I do?" Simba asked, and at this time he regarded me as the backbone of his heart, and asked me about everything.
"The danger in the white fog is unpredictable, we can't take this risk and hide in it, we can only fight with them. I thought about it and said.
"It's a bit big. Simba said, looking at the dense mouse.
"Close your eyes and burn with fire!" I also have a phobia of density and am not very afraid to look at those mice.
The two of us closed our eyes and cast a flame shield with spiritual fire around us.
Rats are really afraid of fire, and even if a few brave rats risked their lives to cross the fire ring, they were turned into meat by my sensitive hearing.
Simba and I kept bombarding the rats that passed through our blockade with a left fist and a right palm, and gradually Simba and I grew bolder, and slowly opened our eyes and dared to face these disgusting little monsters.
At this moment, suddenly, a rat more than two feet long and the thickness of a child's thigh jumped up, passed through the flame cover, as fast as lightning, opened its sharp mouth and bit Simba's neck.
Simba is now more and more courageous, not afraid of the mutated rat at all, he mobilized the power of the demon yuan on his body, and swung his fist at the sneaking rat.
The fist was filled with billowing flames, whistling and roaring, scaring the mutant rat into a flash, but it was still not as fast as Simba's fist. The tongue of fire touched the fur of the rat and tore its flesh apart.
The mutant rat regretted it, and it squeaked and begged for mercy. But it regretted it too late, the tongue of fire was followed by a heavy punch, and in an instant, the mutant mouse's head was blasted into flesh by Simba's fist.
The surrounding rats saw the appearance of the mutant rats and fell silent for a moment.
Not only do people have the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, but animals also have it, and all the rats stared at us step by step, and after retreating ten meters away, they saw that Simba and I had no intention of taking advantage of the victory to pursue, so they quickly turned around and fled.
The rats came in like a tide and then went away like a tide.
"Do we have to wait?"
The boring waiting made Simba's heart a little irritable, and he didn't have the initial peace when he spoke.
"Calm your mind Simba, you can just think of it as a grind. ”
I'm saying this to Simba, and I'm speaking it to myself.
"Let's both go fight the monsters, I'm irritated waiting here. Simba suggested.
At this moment, there were shouts for help in the distance.
Go, or not.
I hesitated slightly, unable to resist the call of humanity in my heart, and I galloped away with Simba.
Three miles away from us, three young strong men with five or six children were chased by a huge monster with a pig's face and a dog's body more than five meters long.
The monster teased the crowd like a cat and mouse, chasing them unhurriedly, not in a hurry to eat them.
A frightening grin flashed on its face from time to time, and its hungry wolf-like eyes stared coldly at everyone, as if it were looking at a few dead corpses.
Simba didn't feel the slightest fear when he saw the powerful pressure emitted by the pig-faced monster, but was eager to challenge its majesty.
The pig-faced monster noticed Simba's unusualness, and it silently calculated the strength of the two in its heart, feeling that it could compete with Simba.
The pig-faced monster tossed aside the few people who were about to be in the bag, and walked towards Simba with a steady step, snorting menacingly as he went, as if trying to defeat Simba in momentum.