Chapter 155: Bonfire

The werewolf mech took a step forward, kicked out a heart-warming kick with his right foot, and the retreating minotaur body flew upside down. The scavenger suddenly sped up with his hands and feet, and the werewolf mech ran wildly, jumped, and smashed down with his right leg.

Click! The minotaur who was kicked out of the ground by the mecha and lay on the ground just wanted to raise his head, but his head was smashed flat by the hard knees of the mecha, and even the hard horns were broken.

"A minotaur is not strong enough to fight." The scavenger stepped out of the mech, bent down and picked up the Minotaur explosion and threw it into the backpack behind his back.

From a medical point of view, the bezoar is not not a gemstone, but a stone of cattle creatures, which is a very precious medicinal material. However, in the game, because of the bison mutation, plus the wisdom of the opening of the minotaur. The bezoar stone becomes a gemstone.

Bison will also burst the bezoar, but the quality is not as good as the Minotaur explosion. Bezoar stone can be used in medicine, is an irreplaceable material in the body enhancer, can also be added to the production of equipment, the equipment added to the bezoar stone will increase in strength and physical strength, so the current market of bezoar stone is not cheap, an egg-sized one is worth 800 gold coins.

In addition to popping bezoar stone, the minotaur will also explode ox horns, cow hoof tendons, cowhide armor and other materials and equipment. Cowhide armor is a lightweight leather armor that is currently the favorite of thin-bodied professions such as gunsmiths and psychiatrists, with light weight and good defense.

Kill the minotaur scavenger and continue walking, but this time instead of entering the mech, he put it away and walked on foot. Through the battle just now, the scavenger roughly estimated the speed and strength of the minotaur. In this way, the scavenger has a certain feeling in his heart, and he does not have to be prepared for battle at all times, lest the minotaur be too strong and catch him off guard.

Minotaurs are easy to find in herds, although they also have thick hair on their heads. But the 2-metre size definitely stands out from the crowd among the bison herd. So without taking a few steps around the herd, the scavenger spotted a second minotaur and lured it over.

This time, instead of entering the mecha to fight, the scavenger rushed forward with a knife specially made for the scavenger with a trigger in his hand.

Swish! Dodging the stone axe chopped down by the rushing minotaur, the scavenger stepped on the back of the stone axe and jumped up, holding the knife in both hands and slashing at the minotaur.

Bite! The minotaur tilted his head sideways. The horns on the top of the head collided with the blades of the knives, making a sound of metal colliding and sparks flickering. The blade snapped into a small gap, and the Minotaur's horns were slashed into about half a centimeter by the blade.

With the help of the blade of the blade pressing against the horn of the horn, the scavenger's knee slammed into the nose of the minotaur. This made the Minotaur who used his horns to resist the knife and wanted to use his head to directly knock the scavenger who was still in the air into the air for a moment.

With the force of the collision of his knee and the bull's nose, the scavenger's body pulled away from the minotaur and fell backwards, and the minotaur chased after him with a stone axe, clutching the handle of the axe with both hands, and the muscles on his arms bulged. The stone axe slashed down again at the scavenger.

The speed of the minotaur is not slow, and the strength is even stronger. However, its combat form is like Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe. One of your favorite tricks is to rush in front of your enemies and raise your axe to slash at the top of their heads.

However, this trick seems simple, but it is full of power. If one of them is accidentally struck, even the mecha will be dented by the split. If it is another class, although the stone axe is not sharp, it can definitely kill people according to the strength of the minotaur.

Bang! The minotaur's stone axe grazed the scavenger's body and landed on the ground, and the ground shook with a low sound. The scavenger who dodged the Minotaur once again sideways. With his waist twisted, the knife in his hand slashed towards the neck of the minotaur who had lowered his head because of the downward split.

Poof! The knife slashed into the minotaur's neck, and a stuffle of blood came out. The Minotaur let out a screaming roar. The bull head jerked the knife around his neck, preventing the scavenger from retracting it, and punched the scavenger in the chest.

The scavenger who wanted to draw the knife was stunned, and the chest that was punched by the minotaur was like a train hit, and the internal organs suddenly shook and stabbed, and there was a feeling of suffocation. A sharp glint flashed through the scavenger's eyes. The hands grasping the hilt of the knife deflected with a sudden force, and the knife was pulled diagonally from the Minotaur's neck, and half of the Minotaur's neck was sliced open.

cough cough cough ...... Half of his neck was sliced open, and half of his trachea was cut by the blade, and blood gushed out of the minotaur's neck and quickly soaked the ground. The minotaur glared angrily at the scavenger, leaning forward as if it were attacking. But the serious injury to the neck made the minotaur lie directly on the ground, and after a few convulsions of his body, the minotaur stopped moving.

"So ruthless." The scavenger pointed diagonally to the ground with the still bleeding knife in his right hand, and kept rubbing his chest with his left hand. The punch of the minotaur just now had a feeling that the scavenger had knocked out all his internal organs. The ferocity of holding the knife between the neck and continuing the attack is heart-palpitating.

Picking up the Minotaur explosion, taking a break, and doing a few chest expansion movements, the scavenger breathed a sigh of relief after finding that his chest was no longer so painful, and then continued to move forward to find the Minotaur to kill. The points for killing a bison are 300, and killing a minotaur is 1000 points, and the scavenger doesn't know how many minotaurs he killed for a whole day. However, there were more than fifty bezoar stones in the backpack on his back, which made the scavenger feel that he should have killed a lot of minotaurs. After all, the material of bezoar stone, bison and minotaur are not necessarily explosive, but the probability of explosion is not high.

"What is this for, a bonfire?" Seeing that it was already dark, the scavengers who had already gone deep into the grassland were ready to go back. But not far away, clusters of bonfires caught the attention of the scavengers. The tribes of the Minotaur are all in the form of yurts, tents have no fixed houses, and they are very ancient.

On the way here, the scavenger saw several tribal tents, but did not come close, because there were no less than twenty minotaurs wandering around the tents alone, and the scavengers did not dare to go there to join in the fun. Just looking for the grazing minotaur in the bison herd to kill them.

After walking for about 20 minutes towards the firelight, the scavenger came to the outskirts of a slightly larger minotaur tribe. Unlike other small tribes with only a dozen tents, this tribe has no less than fifty tents, especially the huge tent in the middle, which is more than 10 meters in diameter.

Clusters of bonfires burned in a slightly larger open field next to the tribe, on which beef and mutton were roasted. The crackling sound of wood burning, mixed with the sound of grease on the beef and mutton, and the smell of barbecue wafting in the air are particularly enticing.

"It's really a bonfire party, looking at the shelf, it seems to be a banquet for that important guest." The scavenger lay down in a slightly higher grass patch. I took out the binoculars and looked into the distance, and the color on my body slowly became exactly the same as the color around me, and even if I walked in, it was difficult to find a person lying here

If there is still a place in this world that is the most backward, the poorest, and even lives a nomadic life, it is naturally that the African star field has no way to run. So where to stay for a few years and know a little about the etiquette scavengers of this ancient tribe.

Like this, the most tender calves and roasted whole sheep are on the shelves. This is definitely a luxurious feast for the nomadic people, who usually only eat adult beef and rarely touch the calves, after all, the calves are their future food. The most tender calves are put on the grill, either as a sacrifice to celebrate the harvest or as a feast for important guests, which is not usually a luxury for the tribe.

It was already completely dark. The moon began to slowly rise in the sky, and the beef and mutton were about to be roasted. A group of people came out of the large tent in the middle of the tribe. There are three people in the lead, and in the middle is a tall minotaur.

It was a body that was stronger than an ordinary minotaur, and it even looked very burly in rare leather armor. Needless to say, this minotaur is the leader of the tribe. To the right of the bull-headed leader was a werewolf who was no less sturdy than the bull-headed leader.

Werewolves have gray hair all over their bodies, and although the palms of their hands are also thick with wolf hair, they are no longer the sharp wolf claws of ordinary werewolves, but have evolved to have the same five distinct fingers as human palms. Especially the strand of silver hair on the top of his head, which looks particularly eye-catching.

To the left of the Minotaur leader was an old man with a somewhat rickety build. Seeing this person, the scavenger's pupils constricted. Because this person is none other than Sambo, whom the scavenger is looking for. The three of them talked happily as they walked.

When they came to the table next to the campfire, three people sat on the ground. The Minotaur leader sat in the middle, and Sambo and the werewolf sat on either side. A female minotaur walked out with a drink, the wine glass was a horn cup, and I don't know what kind of cow's horn it was made of, and the mouth of the cup was as thick as an adult's arm.

The female minotaur who poured the wine looked one point closer to the human than the male minotaur, and no longer had that long bull face. The face already bears a seven-point resemblance to a human. However, with the horns on the top of their heads, and the super-developed cow hair, they can still be seen at a glance that they are minotaurs.

The female minotaur wore a leather skirt made of animal fur of unknown origin, and did not wear anything on her upper body, and poured wine as she walked and bent over. The huge breasts trembled and stood out, as if God paid special attention to the breasts of the female minotaur. The female minotaur has a lot of hair all over her body, but there are very few breasts. If you remove the female minotaur and don't look at other places, just looking at the breasts will make the young brother's blood swell.

After the female minotaur finished pouring the wine, she sat next to the three of them and waited, and the leader of the minotaur sitting in the middle had no scruples about holding the female minotaur over, and then took the horn cup and drank it all, saying something loudly. Although the scavenger knows some spoken language, he doesn't understand animal language, so he can't understand it.

However, after seeing what the Minotaur leader had said, both the werewolf and Sambo took their glasses and drank them down, and then seemed to have the same eyes as the Minotaur leader. When he felt that the female minotaur beside him was very beautiful and hugged him directly, the scavenger roughly guessed the meaning of the Minotaur leader's words.

The three of them were drinking wine and eating roasted beef and mutton at the same time, and when they were not drinking and eating, their hands were not idle. Greeting the female minotaur next to him, coupled with the dancing atmosphere of five or six female minotaurs next to the bonfire, was very enthusiastic.

Looking at Sambo from the binoculars, the scavenger's gaze flickered. Then he looked at the position of the bison herd around the tribe, and the position of the vigilant minotaur warriors, and the scavenger put away the binoculars, stood up, bent over and slowly approached the campfire.

"When you go out in the future, you have to bring a sniper rifle, maybe you can use it when you can." Cautiously approaching, the scavenger muttered quietly. Apparently the scavenger is ready to kill Sambo and get rid of the poisonous snake that has been hiding in the dark.

Because he recently wanted to let his body absorb the effects of the medicine, the scavenger replaced the sniper rifle with a knife, after all, melee combat is better than squatting at a distance and exercising with a cold gun. At first, the scavenger didn't think anything of it, but in this situation, if there was a sniper rifle, it was definitely much more convenient than carrying a knife. (To be continued......)

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