The tail of the manticore lion is only the thickness of two normal people's thighs, less than three meters long, compared to their often ten or twenty meters long, it is obviously not ashamed of how to write the word funny, a few strokes.

Except for the silvery-white metallic moire above, which seems to have some kind of regularity, the overall feeling is very much like a piece of plastic, which is dark and non-reflective.

To be honest, Lin Chou also saw the tail of the manticore for the first time-

The range of this creature is too far away from the light of the light, and they are a race that has almost cleverly avoided the range of all human races, including Queen City and Northwest Wolf City.

Like cattle and sheep living on water and grass, manticores like to follow their almost only food, tortoiseshell scaly wildebeests.

The oddly named beast was also one of the most troublesome species for human evolutionaries, with two long, short and long horns arranged vertically like a rhinoceros, a back covered in dorsal armor that was one to three feet thick like a pre-cataclysmic tortoisaculosaurus, and the rest of its body was made of triangular scales the size of a fingernail made of 90 percent metal—armed from head to tail, the manticore's formidable toxin could not reach their skin.

emmmm...

In short, I don't know how to describe it, these two love-killing races seem to have comprehended the essence of reverse optimization at the same time...

In terms of the toxin alone, it seems that the tortoiseshell scaled wildebeest should have evolved into a poison resistance rather than an invulnerable armor.

And shouldn't the manticore itself be easier to properly enhance the corrosiveness of the venom or the effect of the call-in type for the armor?

No, no, the manticore lion wants to start with physical armor breaking, infinitely strengthen the flesh, and have a hard time with the tortoiseshell scaly horned horse.

Anyway, according to human observation, these two creatures don't have the slightest match for the chemistry of alien beasts in the Cataclysmic Era...

Whether the two creatures should be hunters or hunters, predators or predators, did not change their status as a result of this seemingly unreasonable evolution.

However...

The evolution of these two creatures did not prevent each other, but they were very clever in forcing the human evolutionary into a dead end, and the human evolutionary is simply an exemplary example of a dog biting a hedgehog when confronted with them.

This is the kind of thing that most hunters who are active in the wilderness all year round have the most headache, covered in armor and covered in blood bars that are as stinky and long as the footwraps of old old ladies, except for a handful of skills that have "absolute", "judgment", and "rule" that work on them - but how many lucky ones among the Evolvers can have this level of skill?

In short, hunters can hardly come up with any effective targeted methods to deal with this creature, and can only be dragged to their areas of expertise, and they are forced to tear their heads to the point of bleeding, or simply turn around and run away from each other.

Shan Ye complained numbly about how long the process of "getting along" between him and the manticore lion was, according to his old man's description of the process and feeling like the invincible shield of some online game bosses before the cataclysm, if you don't knock down this layer of shield, any of your attacks will always be Miss, all kinds of judgments, negative states will not take effect at all, and even if you knock off the shield, you can't directly see the health bar, and you have to face its desperately thick armor and armor values.

"Six days, six whole days!"

"Anyway, Lin Zi, you know that before the cataclysm, people used a kind of beauty software when they used their mobile phones to take pictures, and when we were consuming it, it was like using the 'grinding' function in that software to grind off its carapace little by little, my Nima is simply..."

Lin Chou fiddled with the manticore's tail.

Under the two-finger-thick carapace at the fracture is crystal clear white flesh, very similar to the big centipede that he brought back as Sanhuang's food in the mine, ugly and strange on the outside, but actually sweet on the inside, like a small gongju.

The flesh was still twitching, slowly leaching out light blue blood, which looked extremely fresh.

"This clear, somewhat blue-watery liquid should be the venom of a manticore, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey," Huang Dashan said nervously, "What are you doing, don't touch it, let me tell you, although this venom is not corrosive, it has a certain effect on the skin!" ”

Lin Chou dipped a little venom with chopsticks and sniffed,

"What about the main role?"

"Hmm," the mountain smacked his lips, "like turning the contents under your skin into jelly that you can suck in the Fluttering Immortals?" ”

"Ang, it's amazing."

"Damn, no kidding, I've seen it with my own eyes, there is a shadow leopard somehow stained with venom, and when it runs, it suddenly turns into a water-filled ball in the shape of a leopard, and there is nothing in it, just a bag of liquid, it's scary."

“...”

Lin Chou put down the chopsticks and said regretfully,

"Then I can only find a way to drain the venom and dispose of it, if the whole of the manticore is here, I can study it to see how they deal with and digest this toxin, the origin effect? Or the digestive system? Did you know that there are some 'toxins' that are a supreme delicacy in their own right? ”

"I don't care about that ang..."

The mountain master is still scolding the white dome,

"Lao Tzu risked his life to get this thing out of Bai Eighteen's hands, alas, people's hearts are not ancient, the world is unfair, Lao Tzu made a lot of effort when he did this thing, what about a tail, according to the contribution classification Lao Tzu can get 28% of its weight, heh!"

"I want to know now, is this thing worth the character that Lao Tzu defeated, Lin Zi, what special effect do you think it can produce, this is a very rare fifth-order beast, the best of the fifth-order beasts!"

"Uh..."

Lin Chou hesitated,

"According to my personal experience, the 'potential special effects' carried by such a strange beast with such distinct 'characteristics' are very difficult to change, so, for example, chestnuts... Do you know the half-crocodile..."

Yamaye: ヽ ( ゚Q. )ノ？

What?

what？

Ball's sack!

Doesn't that mean that Lao Tzu wants to plant this time?

“emmmm...”

Lin Chou gave appropriate comfort,

"It's not that it's bad, you just watch the half-crocodile dragon become a dish, increase life and regulate body functions, how awesome?"

The mountain master looked dazed,

"So what about me... What is the characteristic of the manticore? A fur that's comparable to that of a living King Kong..."

Lin Chou Zhengse,

"Or maybe it's unrealistically high armor? That's invincible, okay~"

Shan Ye thought about it, but he always felt that something was wrong and couldn't figure it out.

"I don't mean that, it's not bad, I mean... Belch... It's not at all what I thought, okay? ”