Chapter Forty-Seven: The Ironclad Ox (Asking for Recommendations)
The car entered Yilan County, and a mutant beast appeared in front of it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
A herd of cows covered in golden fur with two long curved horns on their heads appeared.
Each of these cows was more than two meters tall, and their thick nostrils spewed red breath, staring at the group of uninvited guests.
The skin on their bodies is no longer the same hair as the cattle of the past, but has evolved into thick scales that glisten in the sun, not for the sake of pretty, these scales have amazing defense.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, no, isn't it! So unlucky? I just entered the city and encountered a group of C-class mutant beasts, where did these ironclad bulls come from?"
Ye Tiancheng wailed, he knew how powerful these ironclad bulls were.
Cow monsters are a large group of mutant beasts, and the weakest cattle are also D-level, and these iron-armored cattle are the best among them, each of them has C-level strength, and for the general-level team, these six ironclad bulls are very difficult to deal with.
"Oh no! These oxen are coming, although our armored car has good defense, but it was hit by many ironclad oxen, it will definitely overturn, we must get out of the car and fight. ”
In the distance, several ironclad bulls had already raised their horns and rushed towards the armored car.
The five people of the Demon Hunter team immediately left the armored car, Ye Tiancheng got down from the driver's seat, Shi Lei left from the co-pilot's seat, Lin Zhen and Zhao Liang got out of the car from the doors on both sides of the car, Gao Yan jumped out directly from the sunroof, and the time for the five people to get out of the car was no more than two seconds.
"Disperse! Scatter the herd, don't fight these monster clusters, old high, occupy the high point and shoot!"
"It's already climbing!"
Gao Yan was fast, and quickly climbed to the top of a nearby ruin, ready to shoot.
"Tiancheng, you and I are pulling left and right, each leading away an ironclad bull, Lao Zhao, you take Lin Zhen to fight guerrilla around the armored car, Lao Gao covers you, remember not to break the car!"
"Okay!"
Ye Tiancheng agreed, swung his double swords, and attacked an iron-armored bull with three swords in a row, and then immediately turned around and fled.
The quality of his dual swords is also very good, but he can only scratch a faint white mark on the ironclad bull, and this kind of high-defense monster is really difficult to deal with.
Shi Lei's long sword can give the ironclad bull a little damage, but it is far from enough, he was chased by an ironclad bull, he was also very embarrassed to flee around, and the team of five people just broke up and fought separately.
"Lin Zhen, cover me!" Zhao Liang was about to rush up with a scimitar in his hand, in his opinion, Lin Zhen was still a student after all, although he could kill the C-level big snake, but compared to the ironclad bull, the big snake was a little easier to kill, especially this kind of C-level cluster, Lin Zhen probably had no experience in dealing with it.
Before he could finish speaking, Lin Zhen shook the spear in his hand, and a spear flower burst out, stabbing a bright red blood flower on the forehead of the largest ironclad bull.
With one shot, Lin Zhen didn't stop at all, jumped out of more than ten meters in two consecutive steps, and then rushed towards a ruin.
The injured ironclad bull roared and chased after Lin Zhen, but the ruins were uneven, and the ironclad bull couldn't give full play to their charging advantage at all, but Lin Zhen used the spear in his hand as a fulcrum, jumping in the ruins like parkour, and the ironclad bull couldn't hurt him at all.
Left here for Zhao Liang, there are still three ironclad cows left.
"This kid was born to fight, and he performed better than me in the first battle. ”
Zhao Liang sighed with emotion, and said to Gao Yan, who had climbed to a high point behind: "Old Gao, cooperate well, the two of us will solve these problems first, and then go to support them." ”
"Bang!"
In response to him, Gao Yan's sniper rifle hit the top of an ironclad cow's head, and the bullet brought up a stream of blood, making the cow shake for a moment, and immediately relieving Zhao Liang's pressure.
"Well done!"
Zhao Liang took advantage of this opportunity to attack the other two ironclad bulls several times in a row, and circled around the armored car.
The best way to deal with a power-type monster like the Iron Bull is to avoid its edge, entangle with them in complex terrain, gradually consume their strength and then annihilate them one by one, and the Witcher Squad's tactics are very correct.
Lin Zhen took the iron-armored cow alone and scurried around the ruins, but he didn't want to run like this, he wanted to kill the four cows.
Before, he almost exhausted his strength when he killed a C-level mutant snake, but now it is different, he has reached the late stage of the eighth-level warrior, and his spiritual power has also reached the peak of the middle stage of silverization, such a strength is already comparable to that of an ordinary junior general, of course, he can't be satisfied with continuing to fight.
Jumping over a stone, Lin Zhenyi raised his foot, hooked the stone, and smashed it straight towards the ironclad ox chasing behind.
It's not a head-to-head, it's a foot-to-foot.
It's useless to smash the head, the ironclad bull will easily smash the stone, only by smashing the foot and disrupting the pace of the ironclad bull is the best strategy.
Sure enough, the ironclad bull was affected by the stone, the pace of the chase was chaotic, it stopped, and it lost its speed, and the ironclad bull lost its impact, and Lin Zhen was waiting for this opportunity.
Seeing that several teammates around him were out of sight, Lin Zhen suddenly exerted his strength.
A cold light flickered, and the alloy throwing knife was manipulated by spiritual power, and it was glowing with a layer of silver light, which stabbed fiercely into the eyeball of the cow in front of him at a speed that exceeded the speed of the pistol bullet.
As a C-level monster, the Iron Armored Bull is not so easy to be stabbed, and its huge eyelids are closed, blocking the vital point.
This kind of cow mutation even has scale armor on its eyelids, which is difficult for ordinary bullets to penetrate, but after Lin Zhen's spiritual power reaches the peak of the middle silver stage, his actual strength has almost doubled, and the power of this knife is not inferior to Gao Yan's sniper rifle at all.
"Poof!"
A little blood splattered, leaving a wound on the Iron Bull's eyelid.
His eyes hurt, the ironclad bull roared, and just as he was about to impact again, Lin Zhen's second flying knife arrived again.
The biggest feature of the flying knife controlled by mental power is that it can turn, so the ironclad bull has nowhere to dodge and can only close its eyes again.
"Poof!"
Two more knives in a row, each time cutting the same wound, finally cut the skin of the iron armored cow's eyes!
The fourth throwing knife followed in less than a hundredth of a second, and stabbed one of the Iron Bull's eyeballs straight into the skull!
The liquid burst out with blood light, and the ironclad bull roared in pain, erecting two curved horns and running towards Lin Zhen.
"You're done!"
As soon as Lin Zhen raised his hand, the four flying knives in his hand hung in the air again, shooting towards the other eye of the ironclad bull!
The C-level monster of the Iron Armored Bull already has a certain amount of wisdom, knowing that this knife is not easy to dodge, if both eyes are blind, it will be over, so it can only stop the momentum, and try to raise a cow's hoof to protect the remaining eyes.
Lin Zhen was waiting for this opportunity, and his target was still the blind eye of the ironclad bull.
The eye socket can go straight to the mind, it is the weakness of the ironclad bull, how can Lin Zhen not take advantage of it, he made a knife this time, he just wants the ironclad bull to close his eyes, so that it is convenient for him to move.
The black dragon spear in his hand shook, his feet kicked the ground, his body rose in the air, and the black light like a poisonous snake stabbed into the injured eye socket of the ironclad bull!
"Give it to me!"
Lin Zhen exerted his strength, the tip of the spear entered the eye socket a foot long, and the black dragon spear stirred, and immediately stirred the brains of the ironclad cow into a pulp!
With a wail, the huge body of the ironclad bull fell to the ground with a bang!
A brute force was not exerted at all, and Lin Zhen grabbed a weakness and killed him with one blow.
"Very good, this ironclad cow is the largest in the herd, and this cowhide horn can be sold for a lot of money. ”
Lin Zhen was very short of money, in addition to the space ring he wanted to buy, he also had to prepare for the Qi Sense Auxiliary Elixir to enter the Battle General Period, which was an astronomical amount, so he had to hunt more mutant beasts, especially high-level mutant beasts.
"I just shot one eye of the ironclad cow, the whole cowhide is complete, this kind of appearance is the best, this cowhide alone can be worth almost 10 million!"
Lin Zhen took out a flying knife, started dissecting from the lower jaw of the cow, and completely peeled off the scale armor of the ironclad ox along the white line of the abdomen, and the technique was skillful.
"This pair of horns is also worth hundreds of thousands, and of course, the most important thing, crystallization. ”
Took out his own flying knife from the cow's brain, and a dark yellow crystal, this thing can be sold to the Ministry of Science and Technology, but Lin Zhen wants to donate it to the martial arts hall to improve his points.
Fold the cowhide and put it on his back, bring the horns, and put away the crystals, Lin Zhen was ready to support his teammates, but when he saw this large pile of beef and wanted to cut it off and roast it a little, he cut the meat from the belly of the cow.
"Well, it's.... Bezoar!"
Just disemboweling the cow, Lin Zhen found that there was a hard thing in the cow's abdomen, and when he took it out, it was actually a fist-sized bezoar.