Glancing at the direction of the night porcupines from a distance, he jumped high from the branches, flapping his wings, and Wang Dong quietly flew to the path that the night porcupines were about to arrive.

"Gurgling ......"

The dark night porcupine let out a low hum and got closer and closer, Wang Dong could already vaguely see its thorny figure, looked around the surrounding environment, a hollow tree appeared in front of him, the rotten heart of the tree was not big or small, just enough to accommodate his body.

Wang Dong was overjoyed, and immediately ran over, turned into the human form of the blood clan, shrunk his hands and legs, and curled up his body in the tree hole.

Wang Dong directed the nanobots in his body to penetrate through the pores and spread to the outside of the body.

Countless invisible little robots covered Wang Dong's skin, and although they were small enough to be seen by a microscope, they were so numerous that they made Wang Dong look like he was wearing a flesh-colored bodysuit.

The slight scars on his hands were gone, and the little beans who were on fire because he had eaten too much barbecue were smoothed out, and Wang Dong's appearance looked extremely smooth.

"Gurgling ......"

The sound was getting closer and closer, and the night porcupine shook its head and passed in front of him, walking with a relaxed gait as if he didn't notice the danger beside him.

His eyes were fixed on the porcupine's head, there were no barbs there, it was the most vulnerable place for this animal, Wang Dong knew that he had to hit it with one blow, otherwise the barbs ejected by the porcupine in the dark night would definitely tie himself into a human flower.

"Become a Bloodline!"

The fangs and pointed nails reflected a cold glow in the moonlight, and even without night vision, Wang Dong could see the porcupine's appearance clearly, and in front of the pile of curved and long spikes was the fat head of the porcupine, and the arteries that were agitating under the fat.

"Whoosh!"

Wang Dong shot out of the tree hole like a sharp arrow, and the sharp nails flew down the porcupine's main artery, and the closer he got to it, the more Wang Dong could feel the powerful sound of "knock!" when the artery beats.

The porcupine finally found Wang Dong, roared angrily, and immediately moved his body, wanting to aim the back full of spikes at Wang Dong, but Wang Dong's body sank down suddenly, his feet fell to the ground, and then he kicked hard to the right front, and his body instantly changed direction, and then his right foot stepped on the left front, and his body shot to the left front, drawing an "L" shaped trajectory.

That is, between this kick and step, Wang Dong avoided the sharp thorns, the sharp nails had already pierced the neck of the night porcupine, and felt that a certain elastic pipe wall had been punctured, Wang Dong did not stop for a second, and immediately pulled out his hand and ran forward.

"Roar!"

The angry porcupine wanted to rush at Wang Dong, but the blood was spurting out of its neck like a volcano, and it ran two steps, the blood was more and shot farther, and its legs were weak, and its body fell to the ground with a "bang!", slid forward for a short distance and then stopped at Wang Dong's feet.

The porcupine has only the "ho-ho" sound of incoming air, but no more breathing sound, its eyes have dimmed, and the barbs erected on its back have softened like withered weeds.

Win!

Wang Dong smiled secretly, took it off his waist and saw that he cut off the two ears on the porcupine's head and put them in the space pocket, and his body also changed from a blood state to a normal form.

Wang Dong raised his head and looked at the hillside in the distance, where it was still the same as when he left, there was no sign of cheering.

"Looks like Spencer hasn't killed any Night Porcupines yet, it's time to see what happened to that Spencer, even if it wins, I'm going to let him lose!"

Wang Dong remembered the direction where Spencer had gone, and he slowly groped his way there.

Under the moonlight, Wang Dong found a milky white spike, which was exactly the same as the spike on the night porcupine he had just killed, and several big trees were knocked down next to it, and it seemed that there was a very fierce fight here.

"But what about Spencer, has he already finished his mission and gone back?"

Wang Dong frowned and turned into a blood clan form.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood, which was not obvious in the human state, but it was extremely clear after becoming a blood clan.

The smell of blood became stronger away from the top of the mountain, which meant that Spender hadn't killed the Night Porcupine at all, and it seemed that he had encountered some kind of obstacle and had to flee away from the crowd.

The further he went, the stronger the smell of blood, the more trees and plants he knocked down, and bypassing a small tree in front of him, Wang Dong parted the shrubs that grew as tall as himself, and just opened a small opening and stopped, his eyes looking out without moving.

A huge pangolin lay in front of him, its head alone was as big as Wang Dong's body, the large scales of the basin reflected a metallic luster, covering its entire body, and its sharp black nails plucked the belly of the night porcupine, allowing its sharp teeth to gnaw at the internal organs.

On the side of this pangolin, Spencer was pulling his hand outward, his right claw, which also had sharp nails, was stuck between the scales, to Wang Dong's surprise, the scales next to his arm just crusted and squeezed there, just enough to lock his right claw firmly, and he couldn't pull it out at all, while the other scales around him were neatly arranged like fish scales, and there was a big gap in the middle, and there was absolutely no problem in putting a person's arm.

Wang Dong could already guess the general situation of the matter.

Spender was fighting the Night Porcupine, maybe he was about to win, maybe he was inseparable, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that this strange pangolin got out of nowhere and killed the Night Porcupine, and of course Spencer didn't want his loot to be taken away, or to save his life, in short, he fought with the Pangolin.

Spender saw the gap between the pangolin's scales, so he used the catman's unique claws to go deep into the gaps in the scales to hurt the pangolin, but he didn't expect the pangolin's scales to move, and instead of killing the pangolin, his hand was caught in the scales.

"This guy ......" Seeing Spencer's claws stuck into the hard scale armor of the pangolin, Wang Dong couldn't help but shake his head, "The luck is so bad, I can catch the prey, but I was disturbed by a pangolin, and I was restrained by others." ”

Sadness is sadness, but an idea suddenly popped into Wang Dong's mind, an idea that could maximize the current benefits.

Wang Dong untied the space pocket around his waist, took out a glass bottle containing a transparent potion from it, and quickly condensed an ice pick in his right hand and suspended it in the air.

"Hopefully, the Venom of the Night Python hasn't expired. ”

PS: One more arrives, Xiaoice, all new book friends, today three more violent changes, please include this book in your precious favorites, let us witness Wang Dong's adventure!