"Spicy." The lizard hybrid suddenly called Si Moxue, and his voice was indistinct, as if he had a large mouthful of water in his mouth, "Kuo is not wide enough to help me take the knife." ”

The knife that Sim Xue had used to ward off the lizard hybrid was still stuck between his teeth.

After genetic liberation, the mouth becomes longer, and the hands of lizard hybrids are too short to reach the knife, and they can't take the knife off, and they can't rashly release the genetic liberation state, otherwise the knife in the mouth will scratch the mouth.

"Oh, okay." Seeing that the lizard hybrid was not hostile, it was indeed in trouble, and Si Moxue stepped forward to help.

It may be that Si Moxue used too much force when he used a knife to resist at that time, and the lizard hybrid rushed forward again. The knife was deeply slanted between the two fangs of the hybrid and was difficult to remove.

"It's too tight to take it off."

Si Moxue tried again, but the knife seemed to be rooted, firmly stuck between her teeth.

Because the fangs are forced for a long time, there is a transparent venom that seeps out of the groove, enters the saliva, and then flows to the ground.

Si Moxue watched the lizard hybrid's saliva dripping to the ground, and had a plan: "Your teeth are falling out, can they still grow back?" ”

"Aang? Wide, what's the ...... Oh. ”

Hearing the affirmative reply, Si Moxue's subordinates pried hard.

I only heard a soft sound of "collapse", and one of the poisonous fangs of the lizard hybrid flew out with a whirl.

"My teeth!" Although the tooth can grow again, the pain of broken tooth is still painful. The hybrid was released from the state of genetic liberation, covered his face bitterly, and looked at Sim Xue with a sad and angry face: "How can you do this?" ”

"If you don't do that, you won't be able to take the knife off." Si Moxue shrugged her shoulders and said with an innocent face.

"You ......" The lizard hybrid was originally angry, but he was choked speechless by Si Moxue's appearance, like a fish bone stuck in his throat, not up or down.

There is nowhere to vent his anger, and the place where the knocked out tooth hurts tightly. The lizard-muted mutuals stood still, took a few deep breaths, and turned away.

"It's not easy for me to make some money...... Not only did they have to be beaten, but their teeth were knocked out by others...... Can't be angry yet......"

He covered his mouth and complained in small pieces as he searched for something on the ground.

Si Moxue looked at him pulling around on the ground with her hands behind her back, and asked suspiciously, "What are you looking for?" ”

"Look for my teeth, they are still stained with poison, and if someone accidentally steps on them, they will be paralyzed and unable to move in a few seconds...... Damn, can't this light be a little brighter? ”

"Maybe get out into the corner. It's so dark here, I can't find it, forget it, right? When Si Moxue heard this, a look of shame appeared on her face.

"Well, forget it." Seeing that the lizard hybrid really couldn't find his teeth, he had already completed the task, and it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he could only sigh and leave first.

Si Moxue watched the figure of the lizard hybrid disappear around the corner, turned around and walked towards the depths of the labyrinth.

"You've lost." The brown-haired young man threw the spider hybrid he was holding in his hand to the ground and looked at him condescendingly.

Harvey, who had been hiding behind Opus, ran forward diligently, took off the half-breed number plate, blew off the soil particles on it, and handed it to Opus.

That's right, the brown-haired young man's name is Opus, and he is a brown bear genetic hybrid.

Not long after the start of the competition, Opus realized that 400 points were really difficult to scrape, and noticed clues along the way, coupled with the strangeness of the rules of the assessment guide, and finally discovered the true purpose of this assessment.

After discovering the purpose of the assessment, Ops took Harvey around to challenge the other contestants.

Opus lowered his gaze along Harvey's hand, glanced at the number plate in Harvey's hand, and did not raise his hand to take it: "This is for you." How many are you missing? ”

"One, I'll have another one is enough." Harvey carefully tucked the number plate into his pocket and zipped it up—there were already four identical plates.

Opus watched his actions quietly, until Harvey put away the sign, and then said lightly: "Let's go, find the next one." ”

"Oooh, okay."

Harvey saw Opus walking away, and hurriedly followed, not forgetting to pat his ass as he walked: "Brother, you are so powerful, you haven't used genetic liberation until now, and when you see one fight another, you have collected the points of two people." Except for that porcupine hybrid, you haven't lost once. ”

Then before Opus could speak, Harvey himself "bmmed" a few times: "Can that be called a loss, that hybrid was forced by his brother's genetic liberation, jumped up and down, and barely escaped from his brother's hands." The leg was also scratched by my brother. Brother, if you are genetically liberated, he will not be able to do more than a minute. In other words, brother, why don't you genetically emancipate? ”

Harvey's thinking jumped out of his mind, and he thought that one was one out, and he didn't think about it, so he asked directly.

"Don't speak, follow me closely." Opus didn't answer him, but said with a blank face, with a bit of warning.

"Oh......"

"Also, don't judge the strength of others lightly until you win or lose."

Harvey didn't speak, nodding silently.

"That porcupine hybrid, very strong." Opus touched a freshly scratched, shallow wound on his wrist.

"The 148th."

Lucas threw the desolate man in front of him to the ground and snapped its spine.

The desolate man's roar stopped, and he lay motionless on the ground.

Lucas's clothes were soaked, and his hair was stuck to locks with sweat.

He turned the desolate man over and ripped off the number plate on his chest: "127 points, 127 points." There are still 273 points left, as long as you kill 300 more wild people, come on! ”

Lucas cheered himself on, wiped the sweat from his eyes, and walked deeper into the labyrinth.

Si Moxue walked in the maze for a while, the road in the maze became narrower and narrower, and the lights on both sides of the road became darker and darker. By the end, Si Moxue was almost touching the wall in the dark.

I don't know how long I walked, but Si Moxue's eyes suddenly brightened, and a ten-meter-square platform appeared.

The platform was a cut above the ground, and dozens of beams of white light shot down from mid-air around it, hitting the platform in the center, illuminating the entire space as if it were day. It seemed that everything was peaceful and calm, as if waiting for the arrival of the contestants.

However, at this time, there was a hybrid half-squatting on the platform, who had his back to Si Moxue and could not see his face.

Si Moxue's throat shook silently up and down, she swallowed quietly and began to slowly retreat.

For some reason, the figure half-crouching on the platform brought her an inexplicable sense of crisis. The intuition of the weak in Si Moxue's body was clamoring for her to retreat.

One step, one step, and one step. Si Moxue was about to retreat into the darkness behind him again.

"Shhh

The slight sound of the fabric being torn.

Si Moxue scolded secretly, and hurriedly took off the sleeve hanging on the nail - the nail was originally used to fix the wire of the street lamp, but somehow, a piece of it was exposed, and it hung up on her clothes at this time.

The sleeve was taken off, and Si Moxue turned around and wanted to escape, but stopped-

Two meters in front of her, a man stood......