Chapter 11: Dihuling (II)
The two walked for nearly three hours, not so much walking, but running at full speed for ordinary people.
Fang Xing was still very dissatisfied with this speed, and wanted to speed up Yun'an but couldn't keep up, so he could only give up.
Yun An was as tired as a dog, and he ran at high intensity all the way, so he could barely keep up with the speed of Shangxing.
You must know that Fang Xing is also responsible for cleaning up the mutant beasts or demonic beasts that come out of the road to make trouble.
"Hurry, it's coming, it's just ahead." Yun An put his hands on his knees, out of breath.
"Okay, let's go slowly." Fang Xing noticed that there were several pairs of eyes staring at him, if he was too far away from Yun An at this time, it would be enough for some guard-level demonic beasts to kill Yun An.
After about a stick of incense, Fang Xing stepped into the territory of the Guardian-level Demonic Beast.
Although there was no clear boundary rule, Fang Xing felt that the nearby demonic beasts basically had guard-level strength.
These demonic beasts did not rush forward, in their eyes, Fang Xing was undoubtedly a huge bone to gnaw.
They intuitively sensed that Fang Xing was super dangerous, and they would probably be killed if they stepped forward.
Human beings are a rare and delicious food in the eyes of Warcraft, and some powerful Warcraft tasted it at the beginning of their arrival.
But the human race resisted, and the demonic beasts that came behind ate countless bullets as soon as they came down, not to mention eating people, and the weaker demonic beasts were directly shot into hornets.
I don't know anywhere else, most of the demonic beasts in the Shennongjia range have never eaten the delicious food of "people".
Ambitious came out of the spatial crack, and then was sniped by the Zhongdu Super Management Bureau, and was beaten and confused before he could figure out the situation, and finally the undead panicked fled into the deep mountains and old forests.
This is the basic process of the Warcraft that descends within the scope of Shennongjia.
"Roar!"
Finally, there was still a demonic beast that couldn't help it and pounced on Yun'an.
I can't beat the strong one, so it's no problem to catch the weak one and run, right?
Fang Xing saw a huge demon wolf rush out, and before it could catch Yun An, Fang Xing kicked it away.
This is a strange magical beast, the upper body is a wolf, the lower body is a snake, the hair has blood lines, and the two front paws are huge.
Yun An sat on the ground with his ass, he didn't have Fang Xing's sensing ability, he didn't know the danger lurking around him, and the sudden appearance of the demon wolf startled him.
Fang Xing ignored Yun An, and a piece of information appeared in his mind.
The blood-streaked python, a group of demonic beasts, the adult monomer has the strength of the guard, the blood-streaked python wolf king has the strength of the general, the weakness is at the junction of the wolf body and the snake body, and it can be fatal if cut off.
The message came naturally, as if it were engraved in his mind, ready to use.
But the problem was that Fang Xing was definitely the first time he had seen a blood-streaked python.
Fang Xing sighed, he couldn't find the reason, and naturally there would be no solution.
To be honest, he doesn't mind accepting this ability if there are no side effects on the body, it's an encyclopedia.
Along the way, there was also a lot of this kind of information, and Fang Xing found a rule, all the information that appeared was all demonic beasts, and there were no mutant beasts.
"Rustle!"
Figures walked out of the surroundings, all of them were blood-streaked pythons. Fang Xing was not surprised, the information showed that the blood-streaked python was a social animal, and it was strange for it to come out to hunt alone.
The rest of the demonic beasts sensed that the blood-streaked python had come forward, so they could only retreat dissatisfied.
"Senior, you, do you have a way to deal with it?" Yun An shuddered and picked up the camera and pressed the shutter.
Shooting a guard-level demonic beast at such a close distance, he couldn't have imagined it before. Although scared, he still held up the camera firmly, and the shutter kept pressing.
Fang Xing was holding a fruit knife in his hand, and Fang Xing moved when the blood-streaked python pounced.