The little empress continued to be enthusiastic about her dark experiments, and she captured a digging worm, an earthworm-like insect, except that it was countless times thicker, and could grow up to five meters in adulthood, and its spiral-shaped mouthparts were like a meat grinder, it was not a picky eater, whether it was dirt or flesh, it was a delicacy in its heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that its defense is a little fragile, surrounded by soft tissue, even if some rusty daggers can easily pierce its body, how to make its defense stronger, this is the main thing that the little empress is busy these days.

The little empress was silent in the experiments of the underground every day, and Yang Shuo also gained the long-lost tranquility.

As for the Cerberus, I don't know where to hunt again, after being promoted, its anger is even heavier, compared to the previous state of only hunting when hungry, now Cerberus will try to kill all living creatures that appear in front of them.

It's an abomination of life, hence the word hell.

Yang Shuo didn't deliberately change anything, after all, in the process of killing, Cerberus's combat power would also increase rapidly.

Yang Shuo's destination was Linjiang City, hundreds of miles away, which belonged to the Northern Alliance, where more than 100,000 people lived, and was a veritable refuge, but Yang Shuo did not think of serving there or seeking refuge, but there was one there, the name listed on his battle band.

Chen Hao is just the first.

A strong team not only needs to contend with the meat shield at the forefront, such as the fierce warriors, the killers hidden in the shadows, the bloody nurses, and even some special alchemy talents, which are all needed by Yang Shuo.

There are many people in this list, among them, in addition to the heroes on the admirable Hundred Battles Saints list, there are also some Hundred Evil Lists that are not very famous, and even, some existences that have not been on the list, but have a certain strength.

It takes a process.

You can't become a fat man in one bite, and the war group can't be formed overnight, Yang Shuo has not forgotten the essence, how to become stronger is what he is most concerned about now.

Suddenly!

Yang Shuo seemed to feel something, he paused, and his eyes glanced to the left.

Something was looking at him, and although it was faint, he still felt the other's gaze.

Yang Shuo clenched the dagger, and did not have a strong sense of crisis, which indicated that the other party was not strong, so he didn't even call the little empress and the hellhound, but took a step and continued to walk forward.

The wild is full of dangers.

But this is like a whetstone, which will make Yang Shuo stronger and sharper.

A few minutes passed.

"Help me!"

Or finally couldn't hold it back, an urgent cry for help, and a girl appeared in front of Yang Shuo's eyes.

She didn't look very old, only fifteen or sixteen, and she looked delicate, like a budding flower and bone that was lovely, but the clothes on her body were tattered, and there was even a cut on her chest, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, full and round, enough to attract the attention of any man.

She stumbled all the way over, her little face turned pale, as if she had encountered some terrifying existence: "There are monsters, there are monsters......"

She was like a frightened little beast, her face was full of pity and pity, because she ran too fast, she fell at Yang Shuo's feet, the stone cut her knee, and a small wound appeared.

"Woo ......"

Or encountered some monsters, or just escaped from the hands of some scum, at this time, the pain in the knee became the last straw that overwhelmed the girl, she buried her head in her chest and cried, that look, people can't help but pity.

At such a time, anyone's first reaction is to bend down and help him up, and Yang Shuo is of course no exception, he stretched out his hand, but instead of pulling the other party up, he put his hand on the other party's head.

"Click!"

How come?!

It was dark in front of her, and this was the last thought in the girl's life.

She collapsed to the ground, and a few thin needles slipped down her right hand, the tips of the needles were filled with a layer of black, Yang Shuo didn't even have to pick it up to know what it was, the bile of the poisonous grass was extremely toxic, and when the amount of medicine was large, even the awakened people of the nuclear metamorphosis realm would be hit.

Obviously, she is not a poor person abandoned by fate, but a blackened person who specializes in strangling fate.

This is a group of blackened people who live by attacking and killing their own kind, and the members are mainly children, beautiful women, and even the elderly, and in the long-term human instinct, they will be classified as a weak group, and it is with this that they achieve those dirty ideas.

Yang Shuo had seen a three- or four-year-old child pierce the heart of a strong man with a dagger, an old man in his seventies and eighties stoned to death a young man who helped him, and even a beautiful and delicate girl strangled a powerful awakened warrior in bed.

The more you see, the more you know.

This is a world where people eat people, and although as a butcher with blood on his hands, Yang Shuo has to despise the blackened man at his feet.

Her acting skills are too clumsy.

Without even rummaging through the materials on the other party's body, Yang Shuo got up and walked forward, the other party's body may be devoured in a very short time, but what does this have to do with him?

From the moment she stepped into the darkness, she could no longer be called a person, but a monster in human skin.

When dealing with monsters, Yang Shuo has never known how to be soft-hearted.

It's just that Yang Shuo didn't take a few steps and suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air.

"Coming back?"

Yang Shuo raised his head, his expression was a little shocked, and in his eyes, a humanoid object with wings fell from the sky.

"Peng!"

A drop sound.

Angel?

No!

This is just an awakened special human, she has a pair of white wings, like a holy angel, but a huge blood mark runs through her back, judging from the wound, it is cut by a sharp weapon.

Blackened? If yes, then her acting skills can be called 100%.

Surviving in the wild, Yang Shuo never thought that there would be a hero saving the beauty, the piercing wound, desperately escaping, it is obvious that she was chased here.

Don't drip extra muddy water, this is also one of the rules of survival.

Yang Shuo didn't look down or check the other party's injuries, he didn't even have the heart to look at the other party's face, he planned to take a step forward and move on.

"Click!"

Yang Shuo seemed to have stepped on something, he raised his foot, it was a small wooden card, it was stained with blood, obviously, it was the "angel" body.

Yang Shuo's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had discovered something, he lowered his head and focused his gaze on the wooden sign.

It is rudimentary, with only one flower carved on it, and other than that, there is no status symbol.

However, after seeing this flower, Yang Shuo's face finally changed, he picked up the wooden card, carefully identified it, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "Ziyao? This is, Purple Yaohua? ”