Gawain removed his dusty armor and threw it on the ground, he let out a long sigh of exhaustion, and his eyes fell on the knights lying on the ground behind him.

"It's been five days!"

Gawain muttered, he took the kettle and took a sip of it. The five-day hunt had exhausted almost everyone's physical strength, and the target creatures in front were very cunning and even difficult. Although the Gawain Seven had done their best, even in the end, the knight who was the best at tracking had drunk all the alchemy potions at hand, and he could not catch the shadow of the target creature.

Gawain threw the kettle to his knights, then picked up the long sword on his toes and held it in his hand: "Rest in place for ten minutes." He was also tired, but as a fifth-level reformer, his endurance was amazing, and after letting his men rest, Gawain took out the alchemy potion and squeezed the last drop into his mouth.

The golden pupils shimmered with a brilliant luster, and a clear trajectory emerged. It was a faint black shadow, and I could barely make out that it was a young man, and unlike seven days ago, this man had grown short black hair, but his face had become more blurred.

Gawain sighed lightly and walked out hundreds of meters along the trajectory, a faint smell of blood wafting into his nostrils. Gawain crouched down, his left hand gently twisting the dirt, which was unusually fertile in this warm jungle, which meant a vibrant jungle, weeds, and a well-established food chain. Looking at the red on his fingertips, Gao Wen's gaze sharpened, and the long sword split through the half-human-tall weeds, revealing a messy clearing. The corpse of a large beast curled up on the ground.

It is an adult Raje wolf, with an elongation of three meters and a half, and its muscular body makes it the most ferocious hunter in the jungle. The strength of an adult Raj wolf is comparable to that of a level 3 to 4 transformer, coupled with their innate keen sense of smell and fierce culling methods, even in the face of a level 5 transformer with bare hands, they have a nearly sixty percent chance of winning.

But at this moment, this Lazhe wolf fell to the ground, all the blood had been lost under the dry skin, and the weeds around it were messy but the area was not large.

Gawain crouched down, his long sword picked up the front paws of the wolf, he frowned slightly, and then stretched out his left hand and broke the wolf's claws, revealing the sharp bone spurs hidden between his fingers.

"Mutant Razor Wolf." Gawain stood up and looked into the distance with his golden gaze, "It's been five days, and you've been evolving all the time. Gawain shook his head and returned to the knight's resting place with his sword, "Everyone, get ready to return." ”

"Captain, what's wrong? We're still able to hold on! All six knights stood up, and although their faces were tired, one of them even began to shake.

"He's evolving, and we can't catch up with him, so we must return to the Order's headquarters and report the news. Perhaps the message from headquarters was correct. ”

Gawain pondered for a moment: "Victor Fran, the patriarch of the Dark Council of the Cyborg, has begun to act, and only he is known as a scientific genius who can develop such a terrifying biological weapon. ”

Gawain glanced back into the distance again, and finally he led his men to end this fruitless pursuit!

Eren curled up his sturdy body and hid it in the canopy, his blood-colored gaze spreading, and his keen sense of smell made him lose the aura of the pursuer behind him.

"Finally giving up?" Alan leaped from the canopy with a wry smile as he licked his dry lips, the intense hunger pangs sweeping over his body again.

For five days, Alan barely maintained the physical strength to flee by sucking the blood of wild animals, and his clothes were torn by fighting wild beasts many times, and large swaths of the clothes on his chest were stained with coagulated blood, and even began to harden.

The only good news is that the smooth skin has finally changed, and Eren has basically regained his human appearance, I don't know if it is affected by the virus, Eren has undergone some subtle adjustments to his facial appearance during his five-day escape, making him look more handsome and perfect.

The intense hunger made Eren afraid to enter the human area, and he was afraid, afraid that he would never be able to turn back after taking the step of turning into a monster. So he can only wander in the jungle and suck the blood of wild beasts for a living!

After culling a Raje wolf again, the hunger in Allen's body eased slightly, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blood-colored pupils finally returned to their original color. Leaning under the trunk of a large tree, Alan fell into deep thought.

The virus in his body exudes a powerful aura all the time, making all living things fearful, even some insects stopped a few meters in front of him, and on the ground where he just sat down, countless insects came out of the ground and fled, Alan could only smile bitterly.

"Maybe I can only live alone like this until I die of old age!" Alan thought to himself, five days of chasing had made his spirit tense, and once he relaxed at this moment, the exhaustion would roll in exponentially. Alan's eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and he eventually fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, the dangerous aura stung Allen's nerves like a pinprick at him, and he opened his eyes violently, his whole body lying on the ground, his sharp gaze dyed a blood-red color again.

The virus has given Eren a special sight, and no creature can escape his blood-colored eyes. At this moment, all of Allen's attention was focused on the huge monster lying on the treetops not far away.

This is a special kind of zombie, with blue skin as if wrapped in plastic film, and there is not a single hair in sight. Its limbs were long, its legs were growing and clasped on a branch, but a pair of arms swelled up suddenly at the forearm, and the palm at the tip disappeared, replaced by three sharp claws, which were fifty centimeters long, and the fierce cold light flickered and scarlet blood kept dripping, obviously having just experienced a killing.

The head of the special zombie is no different from that of a human, but its entire face is completely wrapped in flesh membranes, except for a crack in the very middle, splitting the front of the head in two, flanked by sharp teeth, and in the middle a tentacle the thickness of an arm, and at the top is a bloodshot eyeball.

This particular zombie lay quietly on the treetops, staring at Allen with one eye, its huge claws rubbing against the branches restlessly, cutting deep marks one after another.

In Allen's blood-colored vision, this special zombie emits a dazzling red light, Allen instinctively feels the threat of the other party, but his body can't help but be hungrier, because he feels the urgency of his body, and the red light on the body of the special zombie is the perfect food.

"Eating zombies?"

Alan endured stomach cramps to drive this absurd thought out of his mind!

"Its name is - Hunter!"

Allen's pupils contracted suddenly, and at some point a man in a tuxedo, a gentleman's hat, and a cyborg mask stood beside him. The black, silver-strewn crutch was less than ten centimeters away from him.

"Don't be afraid, my friend." The man said with a smile, and as soon as he appeared, the hunter on the trunk of the tree was crooked, and fell to the ground in its entirety, and his huge body struggled to stand up, but he did not dare to move in a trembling manner.

"Who are you?" Suppressing the fear in his heart, Alan asked in a low voice.

"My name is Victor Fran, and you can call me Dr. Fran." The man's gaze fell on Allen through the metal goggles, "You are my most perfect work. It's just that your current strength is too weak, so I found you a good sparring partner. ”

"What did you do to me?"

Allen's legs suddenly exerted force, and the whole person bounced off the ground violently, and his fists went straight to the masked man with the whistling wind.

Allen's surprise attack had no effect at all, and the fist passed through Dr. Fran's body without feeling the slightest hindrance, and Dr. Fran appeared next to the hunter, leaving nothing more than an afterimage.

"If it weren't for my urgent need to return, I really hope I could observe you well. Now, I have to ask the hunter to help me with this. ”

Dr. Fran smiled and took off his gentleman's hat: "Hopefully the next time we meet, you will not be so embarrassed, and I will bring the latest work, and by then, you will definitely not be alone." He bowed slightly, and his whole body retreated rapidly like a ghost, and in a moment he had already disappeared into the jungle.

The hunter finally stood up, on all fours, its sharp front claws scraping into the ground. What Dr. Fran brings to it is a horror from the depths of his soul, and the hunter will become even more ferocious under the oppression of fear.

Eren took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, now was not the time to track down Dr. Fran, because the hunter was the biggest trouble.

"I'll catch you." Alan said fiercely in his heart, and he also found his goal at this moment, becoming stronger, becoming stronger. Capture Dr. Fran and turn back into a real human.

The hunter finally couldn't hold it anymore, and his powerful hind limbs slammed on the ground, and his whole body sparked out like a bolt of lightning, almost as soon as he left the ground, he had already come to Allen's body, and the terrifying claws slapped down fiercely.

Alan suddenly turned sideways, and his whole body strangely shifted out a few meters, and after passing the sharp claws, he let out a loud shout, and his fist had already slammed into the hunter's ribs, and the power that erupted in that moment exploded in the hunter's body like thunder.

The huge body was blasted out by this punch and slammed into a big tree......