Thousands of miles away, Wang Yang walked lonely under the gray desert sky.

The flowers and plants on the ground exude a good smell of burnt, just like walking on a barbecue street; The lead-gray sky is cold and cold, damp and sticky like the sea hanging upside down, always on the lookout for the resurgence of this supernova that has been silenced by volcanic magma.

His black warrior armor was covered with a layer of butterfly-like halo, as if suspended above the armor body, with hazy light and shadow, and the whole majestic figure seemed to be about to disappear between the gray desert and the world. It was a shield about an inch of armor that would insulate most supernuclear life species on the supernova.

Most of the students in the class went thousands of miles away. A small colony of super-nucleated intelligent beings has been discovered there, a human-like intelligent race that can cast gold and iron as weapons and shepherd other super-nucleated beings.

This is very remarkable, just like the ancient fast horse blade, the Mongols took the lead in conquering horses and learned the smelting technology of the Central Plains, and soon issued an order that shook the world, and the footprints of iron-blooded conquest were all over Eurasia.

It is said that supernuclear creatures in the deeper realms can also practice Dan like the alchemists of the pre-Qin Dynasty. Their inner pill is like a dancing fireball, molten gold and iron.

Wang Yang did not follow Yang Long and his entourage, first, he didn't want to rub points with his feelings, and he would become a follower by rubbing his classmates, which was boring; The second is that his strength is too poor, Yang Longhuan is fat and thin, he has no humanity of the opposite sex, and he is also cannon fodder when he goes.

Those extremely kawaii intelligent beings will not only cast gold and iron as weapons, but also build chariots, hook up into formations, and have extremely amazing defensive power.

Although their methods of attack are relatively simple, like the Palestinians use stones to hit tanks, they also have guardian beasts, which are extremely vicious.

His goal this time was to hand over the strange tree like a halberd on the cliff wall in front of him, strictly speaking, a beehive entrenched on a strange tree, a hive shaped like a spindle and a house.

The left hand took out the iron tire bow from the flying fish bag, and the right hand pulled out a stainless steel arrow from the beast pot, which was straightened and straightened, and the cross star in the pupil and the tip of the arrow feather were aimed in a line, and the sound of "smack" was kind.

Bang!

A streamer swept five thousand meters into the air, directly targeted, and went straight to the feather, breaking a big hole in the hive of the house.

Ancient bow skills have been restored in the interstellar age.

With the super power of armor as support, with iron-like arms as the backing, and with the pupil cross-star sight as the auxiliary, it greatly makes up for the weakness of the flesh and blood's lack of strength and eyesight, and the fierce rate of fire is more powerful than a strong crossbow, thousands of times more powerful.

In ancient times, the marksman was called a hundred steps through the Yang, and the target of the arrow from a distance of 150 meters was also up to the sky. Even an ordinary sniper rifle has an effective range of only two or three thousand meters. If you want to reach an effective range of 5,000 meters, you can blast the hive with one shot, which is basically a hero-level weapon.

Of course, the best equipment for bee hunting is a net woven from alloy brushing, a net from heaven to earth, a net and a pocket, just like fishing.

But that belongs to the hero-level equipment sequence, any equipment, once on the hero-level, can scare individuals to death by redeeming points.

Of course, Wang Yang can also use a sniper rifle on his shoulder, but bullets are not consumables that can be recycled like arrows, you must know that every bullet or every scrapped arrow has to deduct a point, and bows and arrows have of course become the first choice for most poor students or thrifty housekeepers.

God, one point is worth a hundred stars.

Now it was lively, and the angry bee swarm suddenly flapped its wings as thin as cicada wings and crawled out of the hive that exploded with a large hole, and swept the traces of the void against the arrows, covering the sky like colorful and crowded clouds.

In an instant, red, yellow, blue, green, green, black, purple, white, and swarms of different colors as large as pigeon's eggs flooded him, and the furious bee needles were like a rainstorm of pear blossoms, piercing the surface of his black warrior armor like a cement wall, and countless pairs of thin wings were drawing inch-deep marks on the surface of his armor.

Although the attack of the swarm was huge, burying him in the inner and outer three layers, it actually did not pose any substantial damage to the armor, just like a dense and terrifying bullet hitting the city wall, although it left dense holes, but the wall was still a wall, and the armor body was not damaged.

The swarm rages! Wang Yang moved, facing the swarm of bees, his five fingers flicked and changed, and the iron fingers were like giant axes and heavy hammers, and the super-nuclear bees the size of pigeon eggs were bounced over and tumbling like rain, which was very beautiful.

Every flick of his fingers, straight to and fro, simple and smart, look closely, there is a grandmaster-like posture, as if the golden steel fingers of Buddhism jumped and flashed on his palm, one flick is accurate, and every time he flicks, a super-nuclear bee that is classified as a mild danger is killed on the spot.

More swarms of bees swooped in fearlessly, striking the armor with a clanging sound, and the oblique wings slashed across the armor with a screeching sound.

Wang Yang continued to wave his two iron arms unhurriedly, and the ten fingers of his hands flicked and changed with a beautiful afterimage, and the super-nuclear bees slammed away, as if walking on a forest path full of mountain flowers and fallen leaves, and the densely exploded bee corpses were like brilliant fireworks.

There are three levels of danger for supernuclear life:

This pigeon-egg-sized super-nuclear bee weighs more than ten catties, which is considered a mildly dangerous super-nuclear life. Persimmon picks up soft pinch, like this kind of bee colony, no matter how much it is to send vegetables to Wang Yang. As for his black armor, it has long been scratched and pitted, as long as it can be used, it doesn't matter if it looks good or not, it's a big deal to fight for popularity with Brother Sharp.

The larger the volume of supernuclear life, the more vigorous it is, the bigger the egg weighs more than 50 catties, which is classified as a medium danger level, Wang Yang can still fight hard, and if he can't do it, he will hang up;

The big fist weighs more than 100 catties, and it is classified as a high danger level, and it is quite difficult to fight.

As for the upper level, it has already surpassed the dangerous category, and has been named a spirit by humans, which is not an existence that Wang Yang can fight against at all.

Bite!

"Slaughtered 12,202 mildly dangerous super-nuclear bees, obtained 122 points, and the total points reached 17,990 points, with a balance of 122 points."

The supernuclear creatures near the stronghold were almost swept away, and Wang Yang walked three thousand miles away to detect this nest of supernuclear bees. The harvest is good, he smiled, and then called up the points ranking and glanced at it:

"Wang Yang, ranked 300 million in the world...... Ranked 3968th in the whole house, 305th in the whole grade, and 18th in the class, come on, boys, you are the best! ”

", the class ranking actually dropped four places, from 14th to 18th."

Wang Yang was very depressed, this was going to fall further, and after falling to 20, he didn't even get the scholarship.

It seems that Yang Long has gained amazing results from attacking the gathering point of intelligent life.

Wang Yang's liver hurt, and the previous similar actions were not heavy losses.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately stepped into the three-meter-long iron leg, running like a windmill, the sound of footsteps shook the wilderness, and every step fell, splashing a dustpan-sized pit, and the earth and stones splashed, and gradually ran out of an afterimage.

The six rotors embedded in the front chest and back of the armor, two iron arms, and two large iron legs were running at high speed, quickly climbing to more than 10,000 revolutions, driving his majestic body to shoot like a flying cannonball, like lightning and stone fire.

Hey!

Running all the way, running for more than 5,000 miles, Wang Yang let out a light sigh, suddenly tried his best to stop the flying figure, and tiptoed back to Lixu, hiding his body behind an iron-blue strange stone, poking out half of his head, and the two beams of light in the pupils that implied a cross-sight mirror shot towards a sparse grove on the side.

But I saw a flattened supernucleus with a blood-red body more than a foot long gliding through the forest.

The flattened creature is like a centipede, with a hundred legs paddling and plucking the air; Six thin wings on their backs, shaped like sails, were also trembling slightly.

Weird!

Wang Yang exclaimed, such a big supernuclear creature is definitely a monster.

It was also a badly injured spirit, with six teams of tattered wings, and its flattened body seemed to have been slashed by a giant axe, leaving deep wounds on its abdomen and back, causing the centipede-like supernucleary creature to stagger and fall as it flew by.

Boom!

The blood-colored centipede slammed to the ground, as if a piece of boulder fell from the sky, but its upper body was lifted up, facing the blue sky, making a squeaking roar, like a poisonous snake that bounced up half of its body.

Then, with a flick of its tail on the ground, it burst into the air again, flapping its six wings with all its might, bringing its body to the height of a tree, and swaying its descent again.

If it weren't for the fact that it had a hundred feet to pluck the air, and just with its six teams of tattered wings, Wang Yang doubted that this spirit-level supernuclear creature would still be able to glide in the air.

Seriously injured! Definitely a serious injury!

Gritting his teeth, Wang Yang decided to let go of Yibo, and immediately pulled out a stainless steel arrow and slowly forced forward.

As if feeling hostility, the swaying blood-colored centipede, with its tail swinging in the air, suddenly turned around, and the two long tentacles on its raised head swayed back and forth, shining.

Wang Yang was so frightened that he paused, desperately urging the butterfly-shaped shielding aperture, and he didn't dare to move.

The hundred-legged insect died and stiffened, this kind of spirit-level supernuclear creature was too terrifying, and it could easily tear Wang Yang's armor and shatter his most tightly organized life.

Although this is just high-simulation actual combat training, and death is just a return to his mind, Wang Yang doesn't want to die easily.

Not only did he not want to die, but he also wanted to hunt down this dying spirit and get rich in one day.

This kind of high-fidelity practical training, even if the education budget in Oro County has increased tenfold, each student only has one chance a week, and each time is only half a day, and if they miss this time period, they need to pay a huge fee if they want to enter or stay.

After a while, the blood-colored centipede shook its head suspiciously, twisted its body, and glided up and down again.

Fight to the bold, fight.

After a long time, Wang Yang once again slowly approached to an effective range of 5,000 meters.

At this time, Wang Yang's heart was about to jump out of his chest, ruthless, in order to ensure the effect, he continued to approach,

4,000 meters, 3,500 meters, 3,000 meters......

Seeing that the blood centipede swung its tail again and turned its head to look at it, Wang Yang no longer hesitated, the arrow went like a streamer, shooting at the wound of the blood centipede, and without looking at the results of the battle, he turned around and ran.

Squeak squeak!

The angry and screaming of the blood dragon was like a muffled thunder rolling through the sky, rumbling and exploding in Wang Yang's ears, six pairs of wings swept like lightning, setting off a raging wind, and where it passed, strange trees that were harder than steel rumbled down, and even the iron-blue strange stone that Wang Yang was hiding just now was torn apart by the tattered wings of the six teams, like a knife splitting an axe.

Too fast, Wang Yang looked back at the blood centipede that was approaching in an instant, constantly changing its position and escaping in a zigzag route, and at the same time bent his bow and shot wildly, and an arrow hit the blood centipede, making its pursuit in the air; The arrows are like a bead, the arrows are like meteors, and each arrow pauses the momentum of the injured blood centipede's pursuit, taking this opportunity, Wang Yang once again distanced the distance.

Syllable!

With a sound of empty strings, Wang Yang realized that the quiver was empty, and immediately smashed the iron tire bow over, shaking his hand and pulling out a revolver-type shotgun.

Ding-woo!

The sound of hammer firing is non-stop, and the 12 magazines with a capacity of 15 bullets are quickly exhausted, and each bullet makes this spirit-level blood centipede slightly stunned in the air, just like the knockback effect when fighting monsters in the game, the sound is crisp, bringing up a puff of blood rain, which is extremely gorgeous.

"My points, my stars!" Wang Yang glanced back at the rapidly approaching spirit, and wailed in pain while fleeing for his life,

Bite!

"Slaughter a "spirit" monster-level super-nuclear blood centipede, get a cumulative hair of 10,000 points, a total of 29,900 points, and a balance of 9,942 points. ”

Wang Yang was stunned by the unexpected prompt sound, and it was especially difficult for him to be confident: what kind of situation is this.

Looking back, a supernuclear creature that was even more terrifying than the centipede spirit of the dark world fell headlong from the sky, like a train rushing down the cliff, falling to the ground and immediately breaking into several pieces, leaving a small half of the body's head, and trying its best to raise it up, making a squeaking strange roar. And then it fell with a bang.

Through its cracked and flattened mouth, you can see deep in its pink throat, blood gushing like a waterfall.

Bite!

"Wang Yang, ranked 200 million in the world...... Ranked 1522nd in the whole school, 164th in the whole grade, and 7th in the class, come on, boys, you are the best! ”

Wang Yang was stunned by the sudden happiness, and he turned back in a daze while picking up the bow and arrows, and at the same time he was still thinking about what kind of situation this was.

Suddenly, there was another barrage of hysterical cries and laughter, and the dude went crazy.

One point is equivalent to one hundred star yuan, and 9942 points are nearly one million, this guy is crazy by the happiness that comes from it.