Dudian opened the folded bag on his back, took out a roll of rain-sheltered tarpaulin inside, and put it on the powder box to prevent the rain from drenching the gunpowder, and then held two of the powder boxes and walked lightly towards the weedy ruins ahead. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since no one opened the way, the ground outside this huge wall passage was full of wild grass, and some were soft and damp mud pits, Du Dian walked extremely carefully with every foot, in the absence of information and maps, he could only rely on his own groping, in other consortia, to clean such an unknown area, often send some skilled and very life-saving hunters to find out the information first.

After all, the consortium had limited hunters, and even if seven or eight mid-level hunters were dispatched, it would still not be enough to stuff the teeth of the huge number of monsters outside the entire wall.

Along the way, he occasionally saw some large objects protruding from the grass, covered with moss and vines, and Dudian smelled a faint smell from inside, and he estimated that it was not covered with stones, but the rotting bones of some monsters.

When Dudian cautiously passed through a bush, suddenly there was a faint rustling sound in the grass, like the sound of a breeze blowing, but Dudian suddenly felt a chill and awe, his face changed, and he hurriedly dropped the powder box, turned and retreated.

As he retreated, a slender green shadow suddenly burst out of the grass and pounced on Dudian.

Dudian hurriedly drew the sword at his waist and swung it away.

The slender green shadow was blocked by the sharp sword, fell on the body, and its body flashed, disappeared into the grass next to it, and disappeared without a trace.

Dudian's face changed, and although he didn't see it all, he saw a snake's tail that was revealed outside the grass when it disappeared, with green scales on it, exactly the same as the green of the weeds, and the color was more vivid, and it looked like a highly venomous snake.

On top of that, he couldn't smell the other person.

"Fortunately, the speed is not very fast, it shouldn't be too high-level monsters." While secretly rejoicing, Du Di became more and more cautious, he scanned the grass around him left and right, slowly moved to the side of the powder box, and opened the lid of the box with a sharp sword, which was full of black powder, and if he threw a match, it would detonate in an instant.

He plunged his sword into it, picked out the gunpowder, sprinkled it among the surrounding weeds, and fell in a stream, and in an instant, the smell of gunpowder came out.

Du Di'an's eyes scanned the surroundings coldly, but his nose quickly discerned the surrounding smell, and soon, he smelled a smell of black gunpowder moving slowly, the murderous aura flashed under his eyes, the sword was stuck upside down in the dirt under his feet, he grabbed the bow with one hand and drew the arrow with the other, the movement was as fast as lightning, the arrow was ready, and it shot out suddenly into a bush!

Burst!

The sword galloped past, and there was a violent wave in the grass.

The half-meter-high dense weeds suddenly spread out, like a sharp wind passing through it, speeding towards the distance.

Du Dian immediately saw that a large python with a thick bowl mouth of four or five meters long was writhing and running quickly in the grass, with an arrow stuck in half of its body, and its whole body was bright green and bright, which was very easy to be confused with the grass.

Dudian was unceremonious, and quickly took aim with an arrow.

Burst!

The second arrow sprang out.

The green-scaled python writhed and swam to nearly fifty meters, and the arrow instantly galloped, nailing it exactly where it swam and stabbing diagonally from behind the skull, piercing its head and nailing it to the ground.

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out his sword and walked over slowly, only to see that the body of the green-scaled venom python was still writhing weakly, and its tail was constantly curling.

Dudian's attention is divided around to prevent other monsters from sneaking up on him, although his sense of smell can smell some monsters with strong smells, but some monsters are good at hiding and sneaking up, so he can't rely too much on his sense of smell.

While guarding the surroundings, Du Dian cut off the head of this low-level monster, judging from its appearance, it is a bit like the jungle demon snake in the monster atlas, the fangs are highly poisonous, and the adult jungle demon snake is the existence of the hunting level twelve, this one is obviously juvenile, and the hunting level is about four to six, which is slightly stronger than the ordinary walking corpse.

"Scales are a good material for armor and lady's leather clothing, and they are worth more than a dozen gold coins." Dudian crouched down and slashed its body with a dagger tied to his legs, quickly peeled off the skin, then cut open its head, and removed two fangs, behind the grooves of the fangs, there was translucent colored mucus, he turned out the tweezers and box from his bag, put the two fangs inside, and received them in the bag.

With this done, Dudian rolled up the snakeskin, put it away, and then returned to his place, picked up his two crates of gunpowder, and continued cautiously towards the nearest carrion in his sense of smell.

Arriving in the ruined streets, weeds growing in the cracks in the pavement everywhere, Dudian looked at the mossy cars parked on the side of the road, and the nearest walking corpse was locked in one of the small cars, the windows behind which the windows were shattered, and moss and plants crawled into it.

Dudian put down the powder box and looked around, his vision was quite wide, even if there were any monsters that he couldn't smell with his sense of smell, he could see it by sight, and immediately no longer hesitated, took out his bow and arrow, aimed at the driver's seat of the car, and quickly pulled out the arrow and shot it.

There was a pop, and the sound of glass shattering sounded.

Although it was pitch black inside the car, Dudian's vision could clearly see that there was a middle-aged walking corpse on the seat belt inside, which had appeared to be asleep, and his arrow had been shot at its throat, but it had not been killed.

He immediately made up for it again.

The arrow hit him in the head, and the middle-aged walking corpse, who struggled to wake up, suddenly weakened his neck and died on the spot.

Dudian quickly stepped forward, pulled out an arrow, cut off the head of the corpse, and dissected it.

The cold crystal in his head is in the initial state of melting, and the flesh around the cold crystal is releasing temperature, rotting at an extremely slow rate.

Du Dian took out the cold crystal and glanced at his left hand, the last time he overabsorbed the cold crystal, his left hand was eroded by the cold crystal, and then he barbecued on the gunpowder, resulting in the complete loss of the pain nerve, I don't know if I can continue to absorb it directly?

He thought about it, thinking that he would try to absorb one first, and if it worked, he would absorb a small amount at a time in the future.

Although he knew that there were some risks in doing so, directly absorbing the cold crystal was far more elevated than using the blessing of the gods.

He slashed his left hand with another clean dagger and put the cold crystal on it, and soon, the cold crystal touched his blood, like ice and snow on fire, gradually melting, turning into liquid and seeping into the wound.

Since his left hand had lost sensation, Du Dian didn't feel anything unusual, he only felt that his body had the feeling of absorbing cold crystals for the first time, as if his energy was a little more vigorous than just now.

He breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the bleeding with his left hand, and looked back, only to see a walking corpse breath slowly coming from the corner of the street, as if it was led by the sound of glass shards here, he drew his bow and arrows, and was about to shoot it, but suddenly his face changed slightly.

I saw this walking corpse walking out of the corner, the physique was extremely tall, about three meters long, the hands and feet were long, the body was extremely thin, the waist was hunched, the eye sockets were huge, and there was only a little scarlet color in it, and there were no eyeballs, or rather, the color of the eyeballs was pure black, and there was a raised sickle on its arm, from the back of the palm to the elbow, like the dorsal fin of a shark.

The face of the walking corpse was that of a young man, but the skull and skin were stretched extremely long, and the expression was extremely depressed and gloomy.

"Scythe walking corpse? No, the corpse of the sickle line is not so tall, is it a tall person before his death? Du Dian's face changed slightly, and when he saw that he noticed him, he hurriedly shot an arrow.

Distance is a weapon!

Sou!

Arrows flew out of the air.

The large scythe-walking corpse was expressionless, and with a pop, it was nailed to the face by an arrow, which shot down the cheekbone of the cheek, but stuck in the bone. It slowly raised its hand to grasp the arrow and pulled it out, and the little scarlet eyes in its sockets seemed to wake up, glowing with blood-red light, and its body shook like a humanoid spider rushing towards it, its mouth open, and the corners of its mouth were torn, causing its upper and lower jaws to open to one hundred and eighty degrees like snakes.

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It's three more today.,It's a little unbearable to continue the six watches these days.,Go to bed early today.,Make up for a good night's sleep.,I still owe two chapters of 10,000 coins to reward and two more monthly passes.,And the update of the Lord of the Xingtian Alliance.,I'll continue to make up tomorrow~~ (To be continued.) )