Chapter 79: Monty Python and Behemoth
There was a strange roar again, but this time not one, but a group of voices, and the whole earth trembled. Zhang Le ran faster, several times he had stepped on the silt and water surface of the swamp, but fortunately, when the speed reached a certain level, water rafting was not a dream, but a real and believable one.
Zhang Le didn't dare to look back, because the loud roars and chasing sounds kept coming from behind, but the sound became smaller and quieter. Two minutes later, Zhang Le was close to the edge of the forest.
As if telepathic, Zhang Le stopped abruptly and turned around.
More than a dozen giant pythons more than 100 meters long had stopped chasing, raised their bumpy hideous heads, and collectively let out a roar that shook the earth and the sky. Farther away in the river, the head of an even more terrifying giant python slowly rose, slowly exceeding the road bridge deck, and continued to rise again until half of its body stood in the sky like a divine beast. The head of this super python is not only huge, but also resembles a dragon's head, and more importantly, it also has a pair of huge protrusions on both sides of its head, as if a pair of horns will grow from it at any time.
The giant python's eyes were golden yellow, with the ruthlessness of a cold-blooded animal, and it quietly met Zhang Le's eyes from a distance of five or six kilometers.
In Zhang Le's mind, the figure of the giant python kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally, the figure of the giant python had occupied Zhang Le's entire mental space.
"Dragon!" Zhang Le suddenly remembered this word.
The moment Zhang Le thought of this word, the figure of the giant python seemed to tremble, and then it became no longer so solid in Zhang Le's mind.
A small dragon finally slowly took shape in the corner of Zhang Le's mind, and the image of the dragon that Zhang Le had been building with brain waves was finally completed at this moment.
In the virtual world of the mind, the python slowly becomes smaller, and the dragon gradually grows.
Poof, Zhang Le spit out a mouthful of blood, then hurriedly closed his eyes tightly, turned around, and ran towards the deep forest. Although Zhang Le ran into the forest, the eyes of the giant python were still like a man's back, and it was not until Zhang Le entered the forest for more than 300 meters that the feeling of staring suddenly disappeared.
The eyes of the super python in the distance suddenly brightened, no longer cold and ruthless, it stared at the forest in the distance for a while, then slowly lowered its body, lowered its head to the height of the railway bridge, glanced at the charred snakes again, and then resolutely plunged into the water and swam to the west.
Dampness, fear, darkness, stinging eyes, Zhang Le could only be closed, the energy fluctuations in his body were also used up, and he could not use the "flame" to drive away the creatures in the forest, and now, only the induction field brought by the second-level comprehensive enhancement still existed.
The range of the induction field was only three meters, which made Zhang Le's speed have to be reduced.
Everything in the induction field was black and white, which made Zhang Le's judgment much worse. Fortunately, the speed, strength, hearing and other abilities of the body are still there, there are very many creatures in the forest, Zhang Le keeps running, turning, dodging, dodging again, turning, running, well, Zhang Le is lost, and what is even more tragic is that he can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.
Originally, Zhang Le was running along the edge of the original trade road, and just now he was dodging for a while, and the trade road didn't know where he went.
However, Zhang Le didn't dare to stop. This place is close to the equator, the degree of mutation of most creatures is higher than that of other places, the space in the forest is small, and most of the creatures have naturally chosen speed mutation or toxin mutation, although Zhang Le has the existence of an induction field, but there are too many various creatures in the forest. In addition to poisonous snakes, spiders, lizards, locusts and other creatures, there are more insects crawling around on the ground.
Without the support of the fluctuating energy in the body, the insects who have been obedient have also launched an attack on Zhang Lelai, after all, Zhang Le's body is still a human being, which is completely different from the real insects.
Although there was an induction field, the overwhelming biological attacks made Zhang Le unable to guard against it, and in the end, Zhang Le's leg was punctured by a giant centipede with a powerful front jaw, and blood flowed out. The flesh and blood of the dominant mutant creatures is the favorite delicacy of the mutant creatures, and Zhang Le's flesh and blood is even more high-quality flesh and blood, and the taste of blood stimulates the arrival of more mutant creatures.
Zhang Le jumped up in a vertical leap, trying to escape the encirclement of the ground. Countless voices of inciting wings came from far and near, and Zhang Le had no way to dodge in the air, and was really attacked by a group of flying mutant creatures. In the field of vision, Zhang Le saw mosquitoes of various appearances, the only thing that was the same was that they all had huge sharp mouthparts.
Zhang Le fell down again, and lumps grew on his neck, arms, calves, face, etc., and they became bigger and bigger.
Zhang Le shook his somewhat drowsy head vigorously, and stepped on a poisonous snake that took the opportunity to bite him.
"No, you have to think of a way, if you continue like this, this more than 100 catties will be explained here today!"
Zhang Le forcibly opened his eyes, and they were blurry, and he couldn't even see them half a meter away.
Zhang Le closed his stinging eyes again and gave up the idea of escaping.
"It seems that I can't hide today, but since I'm going to die, I have to pull a few more pads."
Zhang Le roared angrily, and began to stop avoiding the bite of the mutant creatures, and began to fight with the mutated creatures in the most primitive way. Cut with a knife, change the dagger when the knife is broken, change the dagger when the dagger is broken, change it to a short sword, use both hands when the weapon is used up, and when the hands are tired, use the teeth.
When the blood of a poisonous snake was sucked into Zhang Le's throat, Zhang Le's spirit was shocked, his face showed joy, and the strange fragrance was strange, this is a high-level dominant mutant species, and the energy must be sufficient.
But as soon as this idea was generated, Zhang Le's mind became even more dizzy.
"It's over, the high-level dominant mutant species all have special abilities, this is a poisonous snake!" Thinking of this, Zhang Le's body finally fell uncontrollably.
Faintly, a strange roar was heard again, and the earth trembled with a "thump", and a giant creature came.
"Is it a giant python? It doesn't seem to be! Zhang Le fell into a complete stupor.
I don't know how long it took, Zhang Le woke up again.
"My eyes don't seem to hurt anymore!" Zhang Le moved his eyes. "The body is warm, the sun is shining down, the place where I lie is soft, it's dry grass, I'm saved!"
Zhang Le opened his eyes suddenly. It is surrounded by dense forests, and there is not a single tree in an area of 100 meters in size. There are three houses, all of which are tall wooden huts made of huge timber with thatched roofs, and the roofs of the wooden houses are very high, about fifteen meters high. The interior of the house is partially extended outward, allowing direct access to the sun. Zhang Le was lying on the extension of the house in the middle at this time, with a thick thatch underneath his body.
"Knock knock", heavy footsteps sounded, and Zhang Le turned his head to look at the place where the sound came from.
Three huge figures appeared, their height even exceeded that of some dwarf trees, and Zhang Le's eyes measured that they were twelve or thirteen meters. These are three giant mandrills, and their standard Peking Opera faces are still fresh in Zhang Le's memory.
The three giant beasts are actually Zhang Le's "old acquaintances".