The Storm Eagle hovered over the pharmaceutical factory, a pair of eagle eyes glancing coldly downward.

It was attracted by a series of explosions at the pharmaceutical factory, but the pharmaceutical factory was empty and no hunting targets were found.

Zhou Chen stood against the wall and didn't dare to show his face, he was dizzy by a storm scream from the Storm Eagle, and Lin Wanyi was even more miserable, fainting directly.

The strength of the bronze monster skill is against the same level of lifeforms.

For the low-level Black Iron Life, even if it is an elite monster's 'weakened version' range skill, the effect is very strong.

Zhou Chen didn't know Zhang Yufei's physical condition, but he didn't think it was much better.

"How do I kill Storm Hawk?"

Zhou Chen fell into thought.

The two sides did not have direct contact, so there was plenty of time to think about the battle strategy.

However, one thing is certain, the three of them are in a very poor state at this moment, and direct contact with the bronze-level elite monster is about the same as looking for death.

After a long time, Zhou Chen made up his mind.

"It's time to play your part!"

He took off his light feather backpack and took out a clear plastic bag containing a spicy yellow meatball the size of a ping-pong ball.

Deadly delicacies, E-grade high-quality germ meatballs.

This stuff contains hundreds of deadly germs, and the germs will explode in the body after eating, because the raw material of meatballs contains the heart of the python, which contains a large number of active factors, which will make the cells absorb the germs efficiently.

Even if the bronze level life body is strong, it may not be able to stop it.

Zhou Chen said secretly: "Maybe a meatball can kill Storm Eagle." ”

He looked outside, and the Storm Eagle was still hovering low, albeit at a slower pace.

Zhou Chen first went to the first floor to inform Zhang Yufei and let him turn into a human form, and then threw the germ meatballs out, watching the germ meatballs jump around on the ground like a bouncing ball, and finally rolled away.

Next, just wait quietly for the Storm Eagle to take the bait.

E-grade fine food contains a huge amount of energy, and it is also a rare delicacy for bronze-level life.

The Storm Eagle's dynamic vision is super strong, and the cold eagle's eyes have been looking down on the pharmaceutical factory, quickly locking on the germ meatballs.

"That's it."

Zhou Chen was full of confidence.

The reason why it is resynthesized with E-grade high-quality active snake meatballs is because high-energy food contains a lot of energy, which has a fatal allure for monsters.

If it is synthesized with black iron-grade snake meat, the temptation plummets, and the high-level monsters even disdain it.

"Boom~~"

The Storm Eagle swooped down with a flap of its wings, and the air roared.

It retracted its wings during the swoop, like a black sword shot at the door of the warehouse, and when it was about to land, it spread its wings to stabilize its body and landed steadily on the road of the pharmaceutical factory.

The Storm Eagle was large, standing two stories tall, covered in black feathers, except for its golden talons, which were covered with fine scales.

It spreads its wings and moves its legs, and when it walks, its wings are high, low, high and low, and it looks extremely arrogant.

It's a bit like the six relatives who don't recognize the pace circulating on the Internet.

However, Storm Eagle is the overlord of this region, and it does have arrogant capital.

It swallowed the germ meatballs in one bite without any scruples, as easily as an adult swallowed breadcrumbs, walked to the door of the warehouse after eating, poked his head into the first floor of the warehouse to look left and right, and after reading it, he stood outside the warehouse, and looked sideways at the second floor with a basin and a big left eye.

The corpses were everywhere, and the blood flowed like rivers.

But these could not arouse its appetite.

For bronze-level lifeforms, the energy contained in ordinary people's bodies is so small that it is not worth doing, so that the vast majority of bronze-level lifeforms are too lazy to take care of ordinary people.

No prey was found, and the Storm Eagle lifted off with one wing.

"Hoo ......"

Zhou Chen felt that the storm eagle's breath was far away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He and Zhang Yufei hid behind a pile of goods in the depths of the warehouse on the second floor, and Lin Wanyi was still in a coma, lying next to her with a pale face.

Zhou Chen said: "Recover your state and prepare to hunt the Storm Eagle." ”

"Kill that eagle?" The corners of Zhang Yufei's mouth twitched: "How sure are you?" ”

Zhou Chen groaned slightly: "This...... Well, it depends on how powerful the germ meatballs are, if the strength of the Storm Eagle plummets, the three of us will go together, and I am 100% sure. ”

"Ten percent?" Zhang Yufei was envious: "Before killing the two-winged thorn rat, the hole card was almost wiped out, and your strength has increased too much after you advanced to the black iron level, and you dare to take the initiative to trouble the bronze-level monsters." ”

Said and sighed: "It's like I can only pick up souls, just like a scavenger who picks up garbage to eat." ”

Zhou Chen smiled: "Maybe one day, you will pick up a super boss soul salted fish and turn over." ”

"Hahaha."

The two were talking and laughing, Lin Wanyi's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and slowly opened her eyes.

Zhou Chen helped her up with the back of her right hand and whispered, "Are you okay?" ”

There was silence at the scene, and after two or three seconds, Lin Wanyi smiled bitterly: "Headache, pain in the heart, slow reaction, nausea and nausea, uncoordinated body, and very bad state." ”

Zhou Chen was quite helpless.

Lin Wanyi's physical recovery ability is extremely strong, but her mental aspect is a shortcoming.

In fact, not only Lin Wanyi, but also Zhang Yufei is not good at this, Zhou Chen is proficient in bipolar pure demon fire and swordsmanship, and his will is stronger than the two combined.

Zhou Chen said secretly: "Healing medicine is still the top priority. ”

Thinking so in his heart, he patted Lin Wanyi's back comfortingly: "Rest more." ”

Lin Wanyi smiled at him.

The three of them sat on the ground and rested for an hour, then got up one after another to collect materials for the blasting arrow.

The alloy is the best to get, Zhou Chen brushed a few swords to dismantle an alloy shelf.

Nitric acid was there, and it was stuffed into the backpacks of the three people.

Zhou Chen muttered: "Cotton, where is the cotton?" ”

Lin Wanyi suggested: "You can go to the workers' dormitory to find it." ”

Seeing Zhou Chen's puzzled face, Lin Wanyi explained: "The main materials for making quilts are cotton, fiber, and duck down, Lanxing City is quite cold in peacetime, the fiber quilt is too thin, and the warmth is poor, it is estimated that the workers will not buy the fiber quilt, the duck down quilt is warm but the price is too expensive, often hundreds or even thousands of yuan, and the working class who work in the factory is very likely to be reluctant to buy it, so I think they are most likely to use quilts." ”

Zhou Chen nodded, agreeing with Lin Wanyi's statement.

What he uses is a quilt, as for Zhang Yufei, this guy is hedonistic, he never buys a bad one if he has money, and he covers more than a thousand duvets.

Zhou Chen said: "Go to the workers' dormitory." ”

Zhang Yufei grinned and said, "I'll go find that nitrate." ”

Zhou Chen and Lin Wanyi walked side by side, and just walked to the staircase, they suddenly heard Zhang Yufei roaring not far behind him: "Grass! There's someone in this room! ”

Zhou Chen raised his hand and wanted to shout, but Zhang Yufei had already kicked the door open angrily.

A woman's screams rang out from the depths of the second floor of the warehouse, mixed with cries and begs for mercy such as 'don't kill me', 'I'm willing to do anything', and 'let me go'.

"Hey."

Zhou Chen sighed.

There were three rooms on the second floor, and he searched them all, and he knew that there were people in that room—

A few poor pretty girls who were persecuted.

They are not the same as the pot head.

In other words, the group at the head of the pot is the perpetrator, and they are the victims.

Zhang Yufei gritted his teeth and opened the posture to prepare for murder, kicked open the door and found a room of beautiful girls, still the kind of clothes that do not cover their bodies, either wearing only underwear or only underwear, covering the top but not covering the bottom, covering the bottom but not covering the top, crying and shouting one by one and desperately retreating.

But there was a wall behind them, and there was no way to retreat, so they huddled in the corner with their heads in their hands, looking pitiful and helpless.