The killing intent burst out, the little girl's eyes were quickly bloodshot, and her body catapulted out, like a hunting beast, turning into a black afterimage flying over the top of her head weighing nine catties, and piercing a swooping blackbird with one claw.

The movements are clean and clean.

Palm-sized birds have extremely sharp beaks, and their swoops from high altitudes are powerful enough to pierce thick wood, let alone human flesh.

The little guy looked at a pot of corn, and then at the bird in his hand, although he was reluctant to hand the blackbird to weigh nine catties.

"Can you speak?"

Weighing nine pounds, you're not welcome, take the bird, eat it is not going to eat, dissect to see if it's good.

She has been able to complete the skin and bone removal very skillfully.

The blackbird resembles a miniature version of a raven, with carrion and bugs, as black and mutated as the humans here.

At this time, the child's vigilance against the weight of nine catties was only slightly relaxed, and he noticed the clothes on his body, grabbed the corners of his clothes, but did not take them off immediately.

Return to the previous position and continue to eat, knowing that a whole pot of corn shoots is finished.

"Roar—"

"Concubine, do you know what she said?"

The red panda's tail flicked up and down, but it didn't seem to be heard.

I hope that the concubine knows how to use sign language, which is really unreliable.

"Come with me?" Weighing nine pounds, I know that the little girl must be able to understand.

The little guy didn't speak, his red eyes stared at the weight of nine catties, and when he got closer, he sniffed and didn't answer.

Weighing nine catties, he changed his way of saying, "Otherwise, it's okay for me to go with you." ”

......

Thirty-eight days to the end of the mission,

Weighing nine pounds, there is an extra small tail on his side, uh...... Although she was the one who followed.

The little loach became a local guide weighing nine pounds.

"Little Loach, are you sure you're not going the wrong way?"

The girl who was called the little loach looked back and glared at Jiujin, her cheeks puffing out in anger.

As a name waste, weighing nine pounds, the most suitable name that can be thought of is the little loach, which is cute and in line with the characteristics, how good.

"Chong-san, your understanding of cuteness seems to be a little different."

"Really?" How she doesn't think.

But the little one doesn't seem to be very happy with the name.

The little loach put his finger to his mouth and signaled that he weighed nine catties and was quiet.

Standing on the top of the hill has an excellent line of sight, overlooking the whole area of the surrounding swamp mud into the line of sight, and there are video glasses weighing nine pounds to see farther.

"There are even villages in the North?"

Looking at the smoky tent camp, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

The chimney was still smoking, a pot of water was boiling on the open fire, and a brown hound was lying on the edge of the tent.

All this indicates that there are people in this tent.

Weighing nine pounds, he turned his head to look at the little guy, "Where have they been living all along?" ”

The little loach nodded.

The red eyes deepened as they stared at the tent, and the rich blood almost soaked the eyes, and the killing intent was solidified.

The tyrannical aura is obvious.

Weighing nine catties, he stretched out his hand and put it on the little guy's shoulder, sending a 'clear heart and clear eyes mantra'.

Cool and comfortable, the tyrannical mood is calmed down.

Weighing nine pounds, he looked at the little guy on the side, rubbing the medicine for two days in a row, and the festering skin on his face has initially improved, at least he can see his appearance clearly.

The little loach nodded.

"They arrested you for coming to the North?" Weighing nine pounds, asked tentatively.

The little loach shook his head and nodded.

What does that mean exactly?

When the two were talking, a person walked out of the tent, a very tall and strong man, less than two meters tall.

Dressed in leather armor, he holds a flask in his hand.

Even though it was far away, the weight of nine catties was still carefully lowered, and the other hand stretched out to grab the collar of the little loach, this guy looked like he was going to jump down at any time and desperately stance.

The back molars gritted, their throats rolled out a low roar, and their hands gripped the moss on the ground fiercely, leaving several deep scratches.

"Gone."

The distance is not close, but if the other party is sharp enough, it is still possible to be discovered, especially the little loach has been suddenly emitting murderous aura.

Weighing nine pounds, I recalled the time when I first arrived at the sunset and the sea of yellow flowers, and suddenly I wanted to understand something.

"You were trying to scare me away?"

"Do you often go to the sunset near the Yellow Flower Sea to scare away people and small animals who have strayed in?"

"Little Loach is such a kind little cutie."

At this time, the little guy's face was bulging, and the back tooth socket was biting, not like a loach, but like a flatulent pufferfish.

In fact, the little girl's skin is either black and hardened, or ulcerated and sores, and her hair has fallen out.

weighed nine pounds and wanted to reach out and touch the little guy's head, but she turned around and dodged it.

ran away in the blink of an eye, weighed nine catties and knew that the other party was hunting, and he would come back after a while and did not chase it, and walked back slowly.

The camp was set up in a cave halfway up the adjacent hill, and the cave was so spacious that the duck webbed beasts took up half of the space, and the rest of the space was large enough for four or five people.

The duck webbed beast in charge of watching the cave quacked when it saw that it weighed nine catties and came back, and quacked twice when it ate the newly picked berries.

The cave is damp, and it is even colder at night, even in summer, people who can be cold shiver, and the temporary oven weighing nine catties makes the cave a little dry and warm.

sat down by the fire in the stone base, threw a fireball to increase the fire, weighed nine pounds, folded his collar, closed his eyes, and entered the small black room.

Write a line on the blackboard.

"Do you want to accept the quest random quest 'Where did the rotten pig come from?'"

"Confirm acceptance."

This is a three-star mission, and the basic goal of the mission is to investigate what is going on with the inexplicable increase in the mutant population in the uninhabited northern uninhabited northern region, and where the endless stream of rotten pigs comes from.

"That tent doesn't look like something from the Flame Woods."

"Yes, it's Harry Pullman's purchase from the Reaper's Emporium, from a highly technologically advanced planet, a military tent that flows into the black market, can be stored at will, easy to carry, and has strong defense and early warning functions."

No wonder you dare to live directly in the Black Marsh area of the Northern Regions.

Before the sun went down, the little loach came back with a mud frog.

In fact, all the animals and plants in the Black Swamp are affected by the dark element, each with different degrees of mutation, and long-term application is likely to lead to an imbalance of elements in the body.

The purifying crystal was useless, and the little loach was originally a little worried, but he didn't care about it when it weighed nine catties.

Jiya's physical talent is worth full marks, and her ability to absorb transformation elements has improved even faster after deliberate training.

Even some influences can be transformed into driving magic by simply absorbing them through meditation.

When the two of them were eating roast frogs, the strong man in the tent camp under the hill was breaking the compressed dry food in his hand and eating the boiling purified water.

"What's going on, has there been a message over there, and when will you come to receive the goods?"

Another bald man lazily leaned on the recliner with a cigarette roll in his mouth, "It's just a few days, it's not like this every quarter, sometimes it's normal to delay and play for a few days on the road, what are you anxious about?" ”

"Don't you think there's something wrong?" The strong man holding the dry food continued to tear the light and tasteless compressed godmother in his hand, and the delay in the receipt date made people feel uneasy.

"Okay, have a good rest today, wait patiently, and in a few days, as soon as they arrive, we will be able to go back to the Forbidden Demon City and have a good time." The little bald man thought about the wonderful life after returning to the Forbidden Demon City, and was so happy that he even ate the dry compressed dry food in his mouth with a sweet taste.

"This time I'm going to Atonement Mountain to watch a few battles, it's better to find two more witches to be comfortable, I played one last time I went back, and that figure is ......"

It seems that he has returned to the VIP room of the Mountain of Atonement, and the obscene smile on his bald face also drove the strong man on the side, and the irritability was suppressed a little, and everything would be fine when he returned to the Forbidden Demon City after handing over the goods.

"By the way, Joey, why hasn't he come back yet? Won't you go after the runaway little bastard again, is it necessary, the Northern Regions are so big, and it is probably a dead end for her skinny and injured rotten pig to escape. ”

"No, the inspector has been so late, he doesn't worry about rushing to the nearby service station to inquire about the situation."

"It will take three or five days to come back at the earliest, why didn't this stinky boy tell me, damn, he definitely doesn't want to bring me wine."

......

Thirty-three days to the end of the mission, it finally began to rain in the black swamps of the northern region, which had been cloudy, and the light rain had not stopped since the night before.

After three days of staring, he weighed nine pounds and roughly grasped the basic situation in the tent camp.

There are four people who are often active, but the main combat power is not them but a group of wolf dogs that have been domesticated and contracted.

There were as many as a hundred, equivalent to an army of alien beasts, guarding around the camp.

Every morning, two of them take two-thirds of their wolfdogs out and walk around two nearby hills.

Two remained in the camp.

"Do you see the collar around their neck?"

Weighing nine catties, he gestured at his neck and said to the little loach, "The kind with black leather inlaid with crystals." ”

The little loach nodded, looking at her eyes, not only had she seen it, but she had also worn it.

"If you run into it, take every opportunity to rip that thing off first, and if you really keep ripping, attack that crystal."

These wolfdogs are incredibly obedient, and the collar is an important reason why those people can control and mobilize such a large group of mutated beasts.

"Now there are two people in the camp, you go and lure the wolfhounds away, just lead them away and don't fight, understand?"

Weighing nine pounds, I told again uneasily.

The little loach stalks its neck, and its fists are clenched tightly "roaring"

A low roar was an answer.

"Good"

The little loach took the lead and walked in front of the weight of nine catties.

The camp consists of four tents, one large, three small and one with a defensive trap set up 100 meters around the tent.

The moss-covered land, which looks solid, is deep in the mud as soon as you step on it, and there is a vortex inside that makes people unable to get up if they sink in.

The reason why I can know the weight of nine catties is because the workers here are about to be bored, and they deliberately lure the blackened mutant people to step on the traps, throw people in, and watch happily on the side, as if playing a game of whack-a-mole, once someone comes up with a trap, they will hit it with a stone, see who hits the number of people who hit it, and while throwing stones, they admire each other's struggle to death.

As long as the metamorphosis starts, it will be difficult to turn back, and the stock can still fall to the lower limit, once it is broken, it will definitely go straight down to 3,000 feet without deceleration.

"Woo-woo-woo-......"

The wolfhound chased the little loach away and barked wildly.

These wolfdogs are specially trained to be extremely agitated when they encounter a melanistic mutant, constantly howling and warning them.

The people in the tent didn't realize that someone was sneaking up when they heard the movement, and thought it was just a rotten pig that had strayed and caused the wolfdog to bark, "Don't bark." ”

Weighing nine pounds and holding a dagger, he stood outside the tent, and it was not difficult for this kind of alien high-tech military tent to break through from the outside, and it would definitely make a disturbance.

Fortunately, due to the lack of corresponding video accessories, there is no real-time surveillance video, and as long as the alarm bell is not triggered, the people in the tent cannot see the outside world.

In any case, the people inside will definitely come out and take a look.

The bald head who was sleeping pushed the door open, only to feel that someone was on fire on his face, and the sudden burning made him startled.

Before he could react, his body suddenly took off.

The small fireballs were strung together and rolled up their bald heads and threw them into one of the trap swamps, the one-meter-diameter quagmire was bottomless, and the vortex inside was constantly swirling, and he didn't even see the figure attacking him, he was already stuck in the quagmire and couldn't extricate himself.

At this time, although the bald head was frightened, when he looked at the weight of nine catties, he still had a firm expression of 'I won't tell you anything', and he kept scolding and scolding.

Jiujin nodded understandingly, "You don't want to say it, I understand." ”

As he spoke, he dug a lump of black and mushy mud with a wooden stick, and his bald mouth was stuffed to the brim, unable to spit it out and swallow, and his eyes widened in horror.

She smiled and reminded the bald head, "You be careful, don't move too much, the chance of being infected if swallowed is more than 99%." ”

The bald and bronzed skin was frightened into a miserable white, and he was stuck in the mire and did not dare to move.

The concubine very consciously dragged a piece of moss over and gently shook her short and fat arm, and snapped a large piece of moss to cover her bald head, and she couldn't see clearly if she didn't get close.

"Don't be afraid, someone will come to accompany you in a while, and you won't be alone."