Check it out? Lin Xuan looked at Salri who easily picked up the clod of dirt that was lying in the middle of the road and threw it at the oncoming fighters, it didn't seem to be planning to pay attention to Lin Xuan, who was unable to move due to injury, but passed over him who was sitting on the side, and met the more than twenty fighters who followed Lin Xuan all the way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rumble! The two fighters who ran at the front had no time to dodge in the face of Salri's movements, and watched as they were completely smashed into their bodies by the flying clods of dirt, and after a tooth-aching compression sound, the black-red bodies were forced into a pile of mud that could not be distinguished from their original appearance, and were crushed under the clods in the middle of the road, and only the blood that flowed out of them explained their misery.

Roar!

The other fighters did not have the slightest fear, but grinned and jumped over the clods of dirt that stood in their way, even witnessing the easy and tragic death of their two companions could not shake their will, the order given to them by the mother nest was to clear Lin Xuan, and Salri, who took the initiative to attack, was a stumbling block in their eyes, let alone cowardice.

So, one by one, the fighters rushed forward without fear of death, even if Salri was several times larger than them, they would tear apart Salri who was in the way, find Lin Xuan hiding behind it, and tear it to pieces.

This kind of tenacious and lifeless style of play will indeed be a headache, because with the flexibility of a fighter, it is really more than enough to run around without fear of death, but Salri, as a specially concocted synthetic creature, can freely manipulate the soil to move, and the guy who can heal the wound by eating the soil will naturally not be afraid of a few little guys.

The two-meter-tall fighter is indeed a giant beast to a human, but in front of Salri, who is taller than three floors, is nothing more than a small one.

A fighter jumped up on all fours, trying to use the force of this inertia to pounce on the enemy, and just as he began to fall, a big hand waved at it, and Salri, who was still as cold as a machine, slapped it against the wall like a fly, and the poor fighter was slapped into a meatloaf on the spot, and some of the blood and organs inside were even squeezed out by high pressure and smeared all over the wall.

Salri, who had done such a bloody thing, continued to stare at the other close fighters as if nothing had happened, as if it had really just swatted a fly to death, not a murderous fighter.

The brawler's brand of meatloaf slowly slid down the wall, and a few purple crystals were scratched and fell to the ground, making a crisp "pop" sound, and the black-red blood stains were left along the patty and fell on the wall, which was shocking.

The whole battle was simply an unequal slaughter, Lin Xuan watched with wide eyes as Salri used various methods to torture and kill these fighters who were as sure to die as moths to a fire, trying to tear Salri apart with his claws and teeth, but the results were all desperate.

Salri's entire body is made of thick soil, and the claws and teeth that the fighters have always relied on can only scratch off some dust in the sarri, and the sand that is separated from the sarri will automatically return to the sarri's body without common sense, and no matter how hard the fighters try to attack, the outcome will not change.

Several fighters held Salri's body firmly and refused to let go, opening their mouths to gnaw at Salri's body, even if each bite would only gnaw a mouthful of sand, the fighters would only howl a few times, forcibly swallowing the sand they could not digest, the dry and rough clods and sand particles scratched their soft mouths and esophagus, and a trace of black blood seeped out, and the sides of the fighters' mouths were soaked with blood into black-red sand.

Lin Xuan, who was leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground, witnessed all this, the tragedy of the fighters' desperate death, the ruthlessness of Salri as a synthetic creature, and the fragility of life.

Feeling that the numb body seemed to have initially eased from the injury, Lin Xuan squatted up with his head on the ground, even if he only moved slowly, his abdomen and legs were stinging as if they were being burned on a barbecue grill, this feeling of torment and weakness Lin Xuan didn't like.

Being tormented by the pain that pierced his bones was not unfamiliar to Lin Xuan, he had experienced this kind of test several times, but it was all after he had solved the matter, and this time there was still a lot of trouble waiting for him in the near future.

I hope that God and his old man will pay more attention to his devout believers, and don't let Lin Xuan encounter any more accidents that cost people's lives.

The regenerative ability is still not enough, although the recovery speed of the wound has been more than ten times faster than that of a normal person, but Lin Xuan's physical strength also causes the actual effect of the regenerative ability to be not as impressive as it seems from the data level.

Forcibly catching Salri's full force caused a lot of shocks in Lin Xuan's body, the invisible cracks on the bones and the shock of the internal organs in the abdominal cavity made him really experience the strength of synthetic creatures, in terms of a single attribute, Lin Xuan really hadn't seen a few that could surpass them.

If it weren't for that unknown voice, Lin Xuan would probably be no different from the fighter "Meatloaf" that slid down the wall, turning into a thin layer of skin that couldn't tell what it looked like, at most, it was only splashed everywhere, and sooner or later the rotting flesh and blood could prove that a life once existed.

But what's the use of that? The dead are the most nonexistent, there is no memory of the living, the dead are always just a dead person, either buried in the loess or eaten by scavengers to eat the only remaining corpses for a good meal.

That kind of fate is not what Lin Xuan wants, although he doesn't know what he is desperately trying to live for, but he has the motivation to do it and think about it when he is alive.

With the mentality of living in order to live, Lin Xuan held his stomach and held on to the wall, his upper body leaned against the wall to maintain his center of gravity, his legs were compressed by the heavy blow, and his leg bones were damaged, and it was impossible to run around with his weight anymore.

"Have you reached this point?"

That voice sounded in his head again, the target was still Lin Xuan, who was leaning against the wall and walking in step by step, his miserable progress was a few points slower than that of a normal person's walking, with the breadth of the underground space, it would not be possible to walk for half a month to Lin Xuan's destination, and the location of the unknown sound was unknown.

The unknown voice obviously didn't expect Lin Xuan's injury to have reached such a serious point, it originally thought that the person who received Salri's blow was still quite durable, but Lin Xuan's current state of struggling to walk made it very helpless.

After a moment of small entanglement, the unknown voice still felt that Lin Xuan, who had grown to such a point in a few days after the outbreak of the virus, had considerable potential, and it was a pity to really give up like this, and finally had to find Salri, who was still cleaning up the clingy fighter like kraft candy: "Hurry up and solve the battle, and then bring that human back to me intact, we don't have time!"

Salri's movements were a little faster, and several fighters who were still holding Salri everywhere and refused to let go were immediately wiped out, and Salri began to attack the close fighters as before, regardless of the damage to himself, and the two on the calves were hammered to the ground with a reckless punch, and at the same time it landed on half of its calves - it soon turned into sand and returned to Salri's legs, and the grains of sand mixed with black blood were reshaped, and they returned to their original shapes in a few seconds.

After knowing that Salri would pick him up after finishing his errands, Lin Xuan also stopped his shaky steps, leaned against the wall and sat down slowly, calmly watching the various miserable deaths of the fighters appear in Salri's hands.

It's really powerful, even when it comes to level 3, Lin Xuan doesn't have any effective killing methods to use against Salri, who is covered in dirt, and the claw form and super muscles have no effect on the loose sand, and if you break up the opponent, you can fight again, and there will be no results after spending half a day's effort.

The fighter who was grabbed by Salri was still scratching around in the air, trying to break free from it, Salri just tore it in two with a simple pull, and scattered his internal organs all over the ground, making such a bloody Salri indifferently just threw the corpse in his hand far away, and then continued to focus on the next dying fighter.

It just so happened that half of the corpse fell not far from Lin Xuan, and under the action of residual inertia, the corpse rolled on the ground for a distance, and fell in front of Lin Xuan without moving.

Lin Xuan dragged his heavy body and pounced forward gently, although this pulled the wounds all over his body, making him can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but Lin Xuan found what he needed most now.

Engulf!