As a spirit king who has been living near the mantle lava layer for hundreds of years, in Pixiu Hao Meng's own opinion, the sense of smell has indeed deteriorated very badly. After all, in that kind of ghost place, the effect of touch and hearing is excellent. Only a few strange Earth Flame Demons (Spirit Kings) can tell by their sense of smell whether a piece of blackened granite is seven or eight ripe, and it is suitable for eating.

Therefore, even if Hao Meng reshaped his body through the "Nine Lives Technique" when he returned to the surface, his sense of smell was far inferior to that of the Spirit King who lived on the surface. But if you compare to normal creatures, such as bipeds, erect orangutans, humans. Then the sense of smell of the Spirit King Swamp Cat can be regarded as standing out from the crowd and remarkable, and it can even catch up with Miss Mussolini, a dumb dog who specializes in smell!

Therefore, when Hao Meng, a silicon-based meow, said that there were erect creatures with the smell of small dried fish approaching, its credibility was extremely high.

"If it weren't for Cesar and a few people, and it wasn't for the fishermen, it would be impossible for them to smell of dried fish, and the ordinary crew should be powerless to act, and the most likely thing is that there are other mind cultivators. Considering that the timing of the action is so coincidental, then there is a high probability that the person who came is the back hand of the Habsburgs!" Hao Song's reaction speed was extremely fast, and his mind turned these thoughts in less than three thoughts, and then pulled out the "Desert Reaper" and pointed to the wall of the cabin.

Strike first!

Dealing with this visual obstruction to the target is exactly what Rainstorm Sniper/Strike: Giant Suan-Scipio is good at. Hao Song was very familiar with the fighting methods of Jusuan-Scipio, and even learned and used his ability to listen to the position and shoot accurately when he finally killed Jusuan-Scipio.

At this moment, Hao Song calmed down, and used his spiritual energy level to stimulate his hearing to the extreme that his body could reach now, and finally heard a hint of a sticky rustling sound. This is also the embodiment of the idea of idealism affecting the physical body of the mind cultivator, although the consumption of spiritual energy level is slightly more, and the state of stimulation cannot last long, but it can be used for a few seconds.

"Seeing that you guys are playing so big this time, you seriously want our lives. So...... Taste the middle finger of death!" Hao Song muttered and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" reverberated through the room, and Death's middle finger struck a radial crater in the bulkhead. Through the small black hole in the center of the crater, you can clearly see the corridor at the other end, and you can hear some kind of angry hissing sound like a rattlesnake wagging its tail outside!

Hao Song was only slightly stunned when he heard the wild and vicious voice, shrugged his shoulders and said to the big cat Hao Meng: "It seems that your little dried fish is angry! I hope you also like fire-baked fish." Then he quickly pressed down the muzzle of the gun, and fired a second shot with a determined expression. By this time, he could already confirm that the things in the corridor were definitely not human!

The sound behind the wall grew even more angry after the deafening gunshot, and the previous mournful voice began to wail in low and pain, and the hissing sound sounded like sprinkling water into a hot iron pot.

Hao Song's face did not change, and calmly finished the last bullet, while changing the magazine, he listened attentively to the movement outside. It sounded like two of the so-called "little dried fish" creatures had roared as they approached the doorway to the room.

At this time, the big cat of the Spirit King, who was lying on Edward's body and playing with his tail, said lazily: "Listen to the advice of this king, you kid had better change to that 'Grim Reaper's smirk' meow." ”

"It's the Grim Reaper's wild laughter!" Hao Song retorted dissatisfiedly, "and I locked the door. Even if the Huaxia demolition team comes, they won't be able to tear down this security door in a short period ......of time! unless they have a key to open it."

With a "click", the door lock opened.

"I'm your mother!" Hao Song was so frightened that his voice became sharper!

"This king took a string of metal pieces at the service desk before hearing them~" Hao Meng spread his paws very humanely.

"That's calling me a changer/and not saying it directly!"

But the good news is that Hao Song, who has the idealistic idea of "human calculation" and is very aware of his perceived weaknesses, is as good as a stream, and has no inexplicable conceit as the protagonist of the novel. After the Spirit King reminded him, he had already given the Desert Reaper a "Grim Reaper's Laughter" suitable for close-range shooting.

However, when the gun was pointed at the door, Hao Song still felt nervous for no reason. Speaking of which, in just a few months, he, a member of the Communist Youth League with a flourishing roots, has seen strange creatures such as "Thunderbolt Bird", "Golden Retriever Mop", "Split Skin Rabbit", "Slag Zombie", "Silicon-based Meow", "Crusty Pig", "Bitter Gall Python", "Shura Spider" and other strange creatures (as if mixed with strange things), and the worldview has been broken and established I don't know how many times.

And what the hell is this "small dried fish walking upright", how weird does this name sound. Is the food going to be refined this year? Who knows if there will be "coarse dog food flying all over the sky" and "pig intestines riding the wind and waves" next time?

The hatch creaked open halfway, the lights in the corridor outside the door didn't know when it had been completely extinguished, and the door of the black hole was like a devil's mouth that wanted to choose someone to devour, and the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme in an instant. Hao Song's heart was beating violently, his pupils were dilated to the limit, and the fingers holding the gun were all clenched and turned white except for the index finger that was on the trigger......

I have to say that the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

Maybe a full minute later, maybe only ten seconds later, in Hao Song's highly focused line of sight, a hideous black shadow suddenly "banged" into the hatch and rushed diagonally to the left!

Hao Song quickly shifted the muzzle of the gun to catch up with the black shadow, and after a loud "bang", the black shadow was immediately blown to pieces by the powerful and furious "Death's Laughter".

Hao Song breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said in his heart: "Ma De also slammed the door, scared Lao Tzu!" But there was a hint of misfortune in his heart: Wait, why didn't this monster say a word after being shot this time?

"Oops! It's a corpse!"

Suddenly, he immediately turned back to the muzzle of the gun, only to see two hideous monsters that looked like fish and lizards promiscuously, rushing into the room one after the other, and the brilliant orange eyeballs in the bony eye sockets revealed undisguised cruelty and murder!

Seeing Hao Song turn the muzzle of the gun, the two monsters opened their mouths slightly at the same time, revealing their steel needle-like fangs, and they didn't seem to make any sound, but Hao Song screamed in pain, feeling a tremor in his internal organs and a dizzy mind, it was as if someone was tearing his internal organs and shaking his brain, and he couldn't shoot for a while!

This monster can accurately roar out the infrasonic waves of the resonant frequency of human internal organs! In the next second, the monster rushing in front of him had already handed out a fin claw as dark as iron and as sharp as a knife at Hao Song!

At this time, Pixiu Hao Meng, who was lying on the bed next to him, roared casually: "Wow~~" Like a lion taking a nap, he yawned boredly.

However, it was such a small movement that made the two monsters freeze in unison, turning their heads to look at the lazy silicon-based meow.

"Shhh However, the face covered with barbs and bone ridges was full of horror, and it was estimated that opening the umbrella face was also a sign of the fright of this monster. It's like humans subconsciously raise their hands to defend themselves when they are startled.

"Bang!" At this time, Hao Song, who gritted his teeth and survived the dizziness, finally shot. This time, it can be clearly seen that the monster in front of it was blown upside down by the huge kinetic energy of the "Laughter of Death" and flew upside down more than two meters. The dark gray scales of its right chest were recessed into a fist-sized piece, and the bullet blasted a large cloud of radioactive purple-red tissue fragments in its left back.

In the end, the monster, which looked like the product of an anglerfish and an iguana's one-night stand, was torn apart by a bullet that transformed into a cake. Even so, it still didn't die immediately, it still stared at the Spirit King Pixiu with its strange orange vertical pupils, and looked at the Spirit King Pixiu in horror.

However, the other monster was doused by the cold fuchsia blood and minced flesh of its companion, and instead came to its senses, "Shhhhh

In the face of the escape of the "little dried fish", the Spirit King Pixiu was unmoved, but only kissed the lion its fleeing back, and roared as if nothing.

Then I saw that the last "little dried fish" trembled all over, bleeding from seven orifices, and had a cloaca incontinence, and it was so roared that the came out!

"You can also be infrasound!" Hao Song exclaimed.

"Nonsense, meow, living underground, infrasound is the same as being dumb. Make up for a meow!"

"Bang!" the last "small dried fish" officially declared tragically dead.

Hao Song, who had just taken a turn in the underworld, sat down on the edge of the bed, and scolded in fear: "Made, what kind of monster is this? It's too ugly!"

"This is when this king was young, ten minutes of love ration meow~" Spirit King Pixiu's cat face looked at the "small dried fish" all over the ground with nostalgia and said, "It's a pity that after becoming an underground creature and obtaining a semi-energetic body, this king is more interested in cooked food." ”

"When you were younger? I don't think it was when you were a cat. ”

"This king is still a meow...... It was about 300 days ago, when this king had just become a spirit king. Hao Meng licked his paws, as if to prove his feline nature. Then it suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, meow, the erect bald orangutan at that time called these erect little dried fish "mermaids." ”

"The sun shines directly on the Tropic of Capricorn 300 times, which means that it is 300 years ......" Hao Song had just figured out Pixiu's way of keeping the year, when he heard the sentence that made his worldview collapse again.

"What!?You say these ugly bastards are mermaids!?mermaids!?beautiful mermaids and shell bikinis!?"

"How can you say that, meow, although the dried fish is ugly, but the taste is really good, meow~"

"I am deeply skeptical of the aesthetics of the ancients......"

["The truth has become absurd after people's word of mouth, and after everyone's bold conjectures and irresponsible speculations have been added. ― Grexiu S. Hao]