Chapter 97: Chapter 127 Gods

Half an hour later, the transport army came to the edge of the swamp. There are professors such as Shen Wei and other members of the Ice Dragon Hunter Squad, and ropes are prepared on each board car, and rope sleeves are all set on the ropes.

Looking back at the team that could not be seen, Zhang Le took a deep breath and encouraged himself: "There is pressure to be motivated!" ”

Without insects as prey, Zhang Le could only find prey from the swamp.

Still like yesterday, Zhang Le walked towards the swamp with a long rope, but the speed was much faster than yesterday, and the rope became three bundles. Zhang Le went to the distance first and placed three ropes on the swamp. Then Zhang Le took out a military thorn with a very thick blade and began to harvest prey in the swamp.

Yes, it is indeed harvesting prey. After all the prey saw Zhang Le, they all remained motionless, lying there waiting for Zhang Le's assassination or binding. At this time, in the virtual world of Zhang Le's mind, a golden dragon became more and more lively and agile, just like real life.

In fact, when Zhang Le went back yesterday, he still took the time to ask Shen Wei, and it was not only crocodiles and pythons that belonged to the task items in the swamp. The Postal Union listed these two creatures as mission items because they posed a greater threat to human life. Others, such as otters, frogs, various fish, shellfish, locusts, nematodes, birds, etc., have a limited range of activities, and their sense of territory is not strong, and they rarely attack humans, so they are not listed as mission items.

Although these creatures do not pose a direct threat to the survival of human beings, the value of these creatures is not low, and the postal union also acquires them all year round, just like the alliance purchased Zhang Le's red wild fruit in the first place.

Today's task is very heavy, and Zhang Le's speed must also be fast. One by one, the prey was tied to the rope sleeve, and after each rope was tied to the prey, Zhang Le would whistle, and Shen Wei and the others, who had been paying attention to Zhang Le's instructions, immediately ordered everyone to drag the rope and get the prey ashore.

The prey soon piled up with flatbed trucks. With the exception of pythons, birds, giant mussels, otters and giant frogs, all other prey were killed for easy transportation. A large number of pre-prepared pockets can also be used to hold various living creatures. The giant live python was not easy to transport, and without exception, it was all smashed on the head by Zhang Le, and then tied up by the hunters.

Zhang Le's ability to hunt down mutated creatures so easily made many hunters on the transport mission nervous, and they couldn't figure out how Zhang Le managed to walk on the swamp, but that didn't stop some from taking the risk. Maybe today's swamps are a little different!

A level 1 agile freelancer has finally made the first attempt. He deliberately rushed to the swamp faster than Zhang Le, and then, as he wished, fell into the mud and was bitten on the thigh by a nematode.

Fortunately, he prepared an insurance and tied a rope around his waist. As the crowd dragged him up from the mud with ropes, he hallucinated. An auspicious cloud rose in front of him, and above it, a person sat upright, and it was Mr. Jaime who was catching snakes in the swamp. He suddenly came to his senses and cried out like a madman, "James, he's not a man, he's a god, he's a god!" Listening to the hunter's frantic shouts, all the onlookers turned their eyes to the mysterious Oriental man with a mohican hairstyle who was walking through the mud.

"I think it's true, Mr. Jaime may really not be human, he is a god who saves the world!" A bearded man in his forties said with a serious face.

"I also think Mr. Jaime is a god!" A young man next to him nodded as well, and he continued, "No super human can walk on this kind of water, not even Lord Victor, who is a third-level agile person. ”

This terrible word spread like a plague. It's always very easy to come to a conclusion and then look for the cause. Zhang Le's past exploits have also been revealed, for example, the most famous is to open up the Northern Trade Road, which is a task that has not been completed by many hunter organizations and the Super Human Alliance. In addition, he is a doctor at Rock Town Hospital, and the general department is the department he established, which has a very good reputation, and old injuries that cannot be treated by other departments can be quickly healed there. And so on, even some merits that have nothing to do with Zhang Le are counted on Zhang Le's head.

Shen Wei naturally didn't believe it, but Bob and the others looked at each other, and they couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

Zhang Le, who was tired and tired on the swamp, didn't expect to be canonized in the blink of an eye.

One swamp was emptied, another swamp was emptied, and within two hundred meters of the edge of the swamp, it became empty, and all the small creatures that were not worth catching fled into the depths of the swamp. Today is an apocalyptic apocalypse for the creatures on the edge of the swamp.

Half a day has passed, and most of the vehicles in the transport convoy have returned with full loads. But a third of the vehicles are still waiting for the cargo, and the edge of the swamp suitable for vehicles is no longer free of prey.

The marshland is oval in shape, about twenty kilometers in diameter, and there is a small lake in the center of the area with a diameter of one kilometer. Under Zhang Le's super eyesight, the more inward, the mutated creatures inside became more and more huge. What made Zhang Le's eyes even hotter was that a flock of flamingos was a kilometer ahead.

This is a group of giant mutant flamingos, with a body length of about three meters including the head and neck, and a wingspan of no less than six meters. Mind wings belong to their own secret weapon, Zhang Le can't use it to catch birds, and, compared to insects, Zhang Le prefers birds. If you can tame this flock of flamingos, the problem of long-distance flights will be solved. Therefore, the lives of these flamingos must not be harmed. In fact, unless it is an ugly-looking homeothermic animal such as rats and hyenas, other kinds of warm-blooded animals, unless it is absolutely necessary, Zhang Le can't bear to kill them.

Organisms without temperature parted ways with humans on the road of evolution hundreds of millions of years ago, so from a broad point of view, warm-blooded animals and humans are also close relatives.

"It's just a pity that I'm a bug king, but not a bird king!" Zhang Le sighed.

If you continue to hunt as you did at the beginning, the length of the rope will not be enough, and even if several ropes can be joined together, the friction will be too great for the starting end to bear. It seems that the remaining prey, Zhang Le, can only rely on himself.

Zhang Le walked towards the swamp again. In the morning half of the day, in order to catch more prey, Zhang Le had to maintain the virtual dragon power to suppress various creatures and a small area of ice skills for walking in the swamp, which consumed a lot of energy, and only one-third of the fluctuation energy was left.

In the afternoon, Zhang Le decided to give up active suppression, except for using a small amount of fluctuating energy when rushing, all of them relied on physical combat.

With a slight step, Zhang Le jumped over a distance of more than 20 meters, and another step, a distance of more than 30 meters, like a bolt of lightning, Zhang Le's body rushed left and right on the swamp and entered the depths of the swamp.

This elusive gesture made the imminent appearance, and everyone on the shore all looked at each other, silent, and then nodded heavily. The bearded man who first said that Zhang Le was a god actually put his hand on his chest and bowed to Zhang Le who was far away.

If Zhang Le in the morning is like a thrifty old farmer who harvests crops slowly, and Zhang Le in the afternoon has become a formidable god of war, no matter how powerful the mutant creature is, the most powerful one can't hold up Zhang Le's three moves.

One by one, crocodiles and pythons were dragged to the shore, and the crocodiles were all giant crocodiles over 10 meters long, and the pythons were all over 20 meters away.

By three o'clock in the afternoon, hundreds of giant mutated creatures had been thrown to the shore. There are only three empty trucks left. When everyone thought that Zhang Le would continue to hunt a few prey, Zhang Le suddenly returned.

He shouted at the crowd: "The hunt is over, and all the carts, whether or not they have pulled the goods, have a guaranteed salary of fifty New Zealand dollars." Then he asked Daniel, who had stayed behind, to return to the town with the last of the convoy, and the caterpillar followed with him to escort the last of the prey.

And Zhang Le himself stayed.

There was silence all around, and after a day of hunting, all the creatures in the nearby area disappeared without a trace. The warm sunlight shone on this silent wilderness, and Zhang Le felt a palpitation again, and in the center of the swamp, in the bottomless lake, there was a mental fluctuation that made Zhang Le feel uneasy.

At this time, in the center of the small lake in the swamp, it was crowded with dark blue algae, this dark blue algae were scattered throughout the swamp, in the middle of the algae, there was an extremely large boneless creature, a radius of two hundred meters, at this time, this boneless creature stretched out a fleshy little yellow-black head, sniffing unconsciously in the air, it had no eyes, but soon, it bent its head to the north of the swamp.

There, it is exactly where Zhang Le is.