"Dear Steven, can you grant me a small request before you satisfy Lord Heidi's crazy hobby? For example, use your hard enough fists to smash a little hole in the damn ice in front of me that those cute little ones can jump out of. ”

Lowe didn't intend to continue to let Steven guess his intentions, so he simply said it directly. The ghost leeches under the ice tend to disperse quickly, and Luo doesn't want to get caught up in the problem of how to go about the hunt after he has just solved the problem of how to evade the hunt.

Steven's face changed, so did Zarik's, and the clingers who had managed to get up struggling to get up collapsed limply on the ice again.

Steven's face was filled with excitement, and Zarik's face was once again slightly panicked.

"You've always been hiding from these things, and you're trying to catch them! Worthy of being chosen by Lord Heidi, crazy enough! ”

Lowe's words have been said so bluntly, if Steven is no longer clear about what Lo wants to do, then it is not a tacit problem, but an IQ problem.

The super-high-level Medusa can easily smash a heavy armored land chariot with her small pink fists, and how terrifying will the power of the Giant Steven, who has been tortured by his fists under Camilla's instructors, reach? Lowe would love to see it for himself.

As a result, Steven did not fulfill this small wish in Lowe's heart.

He used a gun, his gun, which was as big as a small cannon.

Lowe had seen Steven use the gun, and when the two first met, Steven had used it to kill his few improvised looter team members.

At that time, Steven was only a tenth-order ability, but now he is a veritable master. This also made Lowe slightly surprised by Steven's advanced speed.

Either Steven himself has great potential, or Instructor Camilla's fists have enough deterrent power to advance the ranks.

Luo thought that the latter seemed more likely.

The sound of Steven's gun was low and hoarse, like a drunk who had not yet sobered up, but the power really surprised Lowe.

A round hole the size of a head appeared on top of the thick ice, with an extremely regular edge, as if it had been cut by a knife. Moreover, Lowe didn't seem to see any bullets fired.

This is......

Could it be that Steven often stared at the black hole muzzle of this gun with the only one remaining eye, in order to figure out the question of "where did the bullets go"?

Steven, apparently pleased with Lowe's stunned expression, stretched out his big hand and scratched his head, grinning a few times before finally whistling.

A shotgun that doesn't need to be reloaded?

Lowe wasn't quite sure what the big gun was in Steven's hand, but he felt that his partner seemed to have overcome the fatal shortcoming of the thermal firearm's lack of endurance.

The narrow saber in Luo's hand had already penetrated into the circular hole in the ice, and accurately penetrated into the flexible body of a ghost ice leech.

He still intends to get to know the strangest opponents in the way he knows best. Through patient and meticulous dissection, he wants to thoroughly understand the lovely and terrifying group of ghost ice leeches, and through meticulous dissection, to explore all the weaknesses of this race.

When he is familiar enough with this group, Luo and the ghost ice leech meet again in the ice field, and the unlucky one may no longer be the fully grown wilderness boy.

For a race to exist and reproduce, it has definitely gone through enough years of tempering. Unless there is an existence that is enough to break the rules, it is difficult to face the disaster of extermination.

It's like a ghost leech meeting Lo from the wilderness, like a mob of the wilderness meeting a monster that shouldn't be on the wilderness, Gerloth.

Gerlos is an intelligent creature war beast created by Heidi based on Shauns with the kind of nutrient solution that Lo brought back from the Lost Trench, and only obeys the terrifying existence of Lo alone.

It is a special existence that is bloodthirsty, ferocious, and cunning, and it reproduces quickly and is particularly edible.

Before leaving Alex, Lowe had brutally limited the number of Gerlos races, and he kept the number of Gerlos races above an outrageous magnitude.

Two of them!

The entire race of Gerlos, which breeds by dividing into individuals, is controlled by the number of the two races. This means that when either of these two begins to split, it will inevitably die while reproducing new individuals, and the way it dies is not much pleasure.

It will be eaten by the new members, and there will be no residue left.

This cruel method of reproduction ensures that the special existence of Gerlos always hovers outside the will of the wilderness. It never seems to have left corpses or flesh in any corner of the wilderness that might have exposed the genetic code of the race.

The corpses left behind by the battle of knives and spears outside Alik had long since been eaten by Gerlos. Their appetites were surprisingly good, so they ended up eyeing the wilderness mob that was large enough to move slowly enough.

Panis was commissioned by Chief Sothos to finally stand at the abandoned nuclear power plant. In a sense, it also belongs to Alik's territory.

Heidi took it from the Marquis of Begu and gave it to Lo, who had been hunted by the Cardivens here, but here he had taken the abandoned nuclear power plant with a large enough radium.

The radiation within the confines of the nuclear power plant is no longer as intense as it once was, but there are still wandering walking corpses here. Perhaps it was the close relatives of these wilderness mobs that eventually attracted the wilderness mob to move in.

Immediately behind this large mob of wilderness were the two bodies of Gerlos, whose bodies had become the size of calves.

A hideous dog's head, red eyes, unusually strong limbs, sharp back bone spurs, and gray-white fur as cold as the wilderness.

If Angel Seraphs had been here, she would have recognized Gerlos in this form at a glance, the blood-sucking demon in the hellish picture that appeared in her mind when she held Yi's wrist.

It's just that compared to the demons the size of the wild hyenas in the picture, the beings that appear in Panis's vision are larger, stronger, more cruel, and more cunning.

Panis looked at the shadow of the ruins of the nuclear power plant, flying back and forth, and couldn't help but feel a pang of anger in her heart.

The wilderness mob is the son of Chief Sothoth, and Gerloth is Lo's beast of war, and in any sense of the word, Panis doesn't seem to have a good reason to be involved in the slaughter between the two races.

Yes, this is not a war between two races, but a massacre.

The horrific plague of the wilderness mob was ineffective against Gerloth, and their pliable skin seemed so fragile to Gerloth's mouth, as fragile as a piece of tissue paper.

The two Gross no longer eat the meat they had at the beginning, they seem to have become more obsessed with the sticky, fishy blood of the mob of the wilderness, and have completely turned into blood-sucking four-legged bloodsucking demons.

Panis is here because the two demons have become picky, and they have begun to focus on the unborn fetus.

This has endangered the very existence of the wilderness mob race, and Panis finally chooses to intervene by force.

Gerlos did not dare to attack Panis, even though she looked a little weaker than the wilderness mob, both in terms of skin and clothing.

The momentum of the master could not be concealed, and Gerlos could clearly feel the faint murderous intent on Panis. And due to the constraints of Luo's consciousness, it is impossible for these two Gerlos to take the initiative to attack Panis, and even compromise with Panis.

"Until you hear your master's call again, you must not take another step in this nuclear power plant, and you must not harm any of the wilderness mobs. If you're feeling hungry, hunt the walking corpses here, or eat the cold rubble that is everywhere, I know your digestive abilities!"

Panis, still wearing her tight-fitting leather jacket, her small hands casually in her side pockets, tilted her head slightly towards the shadowy part of the ruins of a nuclear power plant.

"Now, then, get out of here and tell me in your own way that you understand me and will do exactly what I ask."

Panis's voice was full of a sense of justice, faintly similar to the paladins in ancient Europe who symbolized the authority of the Holy See.

She knew that these two Gerlos could understand her words. In fact, a long time ago, after sneaking up and eating a team of hapless wilderness mercenary squads, they were able to understand human language.

Panis, too, sometimes wondered what kind of monster Heidi had created.

The figures of two huge four-limbed beasts slowly emerged from the shadows of the ruins, their hideous huge heads hanging low, the fluffy gray fur on their necks clinging to their glowing skin, and their long tails swaying from side to side, like two golden retrievers who have been punished by their owners for being naughty.

"Don't think that my man can bully me without you! Annoy me, and I'll castrate you all! ”

Panis's voice was crisp and unforgiving, faintly tinged with the smell of Heidi.

Finally finished reprimanding the two restless family dogs that Lo had left behind, Panis looked up and looked out into the distant ice fields through the endless night of the wilderness.

"Damn it, how dare you throw away the communicator! Looks like there's another good excuse to beat him up. ”

Panis decided to talk to Chief Sothos again, she needed more super-grade potions, and even potion stocks, in order to elevate the other members of the Night to the point of half-step domination as soon as possible.

Then she would hand Alik over to the chieftain, and she would take the restless Gerlos herself into the ice field and beat the guy who said he was going to go.

Of course, she will also take Hades with her.