Apocalyptic Mechanical Chariot

At this moment, although Han Feng was hit by a huge impact and his eyes were filled with stars, he still resisted his dizziness and immediately raised his head to look for traces of the mutated bamboo rat.

The mutated bamboo rat was lying about ten meters in front of the car. It did not benefit from the collision with the Unimog RV. Instead, it seemed to be seriously injured.

There were cracked wounds all over the originally bulging muscles, and bright red blood was slowly flowing out of the wounds, gathering into a small pool under its body.

The most critical thing was that the front teeth on its mouth, which looked like unsheathed swords, were suddenly broken off, leaving only a broken root in the mouth.

"squeak--!"

The mutant bamboo rat lying on the ground seemed to notice Han Feng's gaze. After letting out a sharp roar, he planned to stand up and continue to attack the Unimog RV.

However, the mutated bamboo rat's injuries this time were obviously more than it expected. It forced its body to stand up unsteadily, and it only lasted for about half a second before falling down again, splashing blood all over the ground.

This is actually Han Feng's good luck. The mutated bamboo rat in front of him has just evolved through cruel devouring each other. Under the thick black hair, there are still many wounds that appeared in the previous fight that have not healed. This time the impact The wounds that had just scabbed completely collapsed and even expanded a lot.

If this was a mutated bamboo rat that had completed evolution and had no injuries on its body, then the impact would only cause it to be slightly injured at most, and it would definitely not be as seriously injured as it is now.

When Han Feng saw the mutated bamboo rat stand up, his heart felt cold. However, when he saw the mutant bamboo rat fall heavily again, his heart sank to the bottom, and he calmed down a little.

The mutated bamboo rat was obviously seriously injured, so Han Feng did not hesitate. He took out the triangular composite pulley bow placed under the driver's seat and flipped it out from the sunroof.

After climbing out of the RV, Han Feng did not take the initiative to approach the mutant bamboo rat. Although the mutant bamboo rat was seriously injured, who knew it still had the ability to mutate.

"call--!"

Han Feng, who was standing on the roof of the car, took a deep breath and looked carefully at the forehead of the mutant bamboo rat.

Under normal circumstances, Han Feng could not inflict serious damage on the mutated bamboo rat with just the triangular composite pulley bow and the broken bone arrow in his hand. But the moment he collided with the mutated bamboo rat, he saw the mutated bamboo rat. There was a wound on the bamboo rat's forehead that was deep enough to show the bone. This wound was Han Feng's target.

"found it!"

After Han Feng locked his eyes on the mutated bamboo rat, he quickly discovered the bone-deep wound on its forehead.

Han Feng, who discovered the wound, did not hesitate at all. He stood firmly on the roof of the car with his feet as if they were nails. He exerted force with both arms at the same time and pulled the triangular compound pulley bow in his hands into a crescent moon.

"Whoosh——!"

With the sound of arrows breaking through the air, Han Feng loosened the bow string in his hand, and the arrow on the pulley bow, like a poisonous dragon, came to the front of the mutated bamboo rat in an instant, and penetrated into the deeply visible hole on its forehead. in bone wounds.

"squeak--!"

The mutated bamboo rat, which was originally seriously injured, was hit on the forehead by an aluminum arrow shaft equipped with a bone-crushing arrow. It screamed miserably and stared in the direction of Han Feng with its two lantern-like red eyes. , the huge body trembled again, as if trying to stand up.

"The vitality of this beast is really tenacious!" Han Feng couldn't help but shook his head when he saw the arrow penetrated into the wound on the mutated bamboo rat's forehead, but instead of killing it, it aroused its ferocity.

Then his eyes flashed, and he raised the pulley bow in his hand again, with the target still being the mutant bamboo rat's forehead.

"Whoosh whoosh-!"

Five arrows in a row!

When the fifth arrow penetrated the wound on the mutant bamboo rat's forehead, the huge beast let out a cry and fell down unwillingly.

Seeing the fire of life disappear from the mutant bamboo rat's eyes, Han Feng, who was standing on the roof of the car, breathed a sigh of relief and sat down with some exhaustion.

Although he had just fought with a severely wounded mutant beast, Han Feng's concentration was completely exhausted. After killing the opponent, he could no longer hold on and sat on the roof of the car, panting.

Han Feng rested on the roof of the car for about five minutes before slowly getting up and getting back into the car through the sunroof.

When Han Feng returned to the cab, he saw that Wang Yingyu in the passenger seat was still in a coma. He did not rush to wake her up. Instead, he took out a carbon steel saber, opened the door, and jumped out.

Han Feng knew that within an hour after the death of a mutant beast, all the mutant energy in the body would gather at the heart of the mutant beast to form a life core. This life core gathered the life essence of the entire mutant beast, which contained The energy is very huge, and evolvers in the end of the world can use it as energy to improve their evolutionary level.

In fact, before Han Feng traveled back through time, there was a school called the Second Generation Evolutionary Style in the apocalypse. Most of them relied on zombie crystal nuclei to awaken their evolutionary abilities, and then relied on the life cores of mutant beasts to improve their evolution. level and become the "strongest" among human evolvers.

However, Han Feng has always scorned such "strong men". Such evolvers with no levels and energy but no actual combat experience are completely scum and can only bully evolvers with a huge level gap between them. Even some ordinary people do not pose any threat to the truly evolved evolutionaries.

At this time, the mutant bamboo rat had turned over on its side, and its relatively fragile abdomen was completely exposed.

Han Feng, who walked up to the mutant bamboo rat, did not hesitate at all. He raised the tactical saber in his hand and stabbed the mutant bamboo rat's heart hard.

"puff!"

As soon as the tactical saber pierced the mutated bamboo rat's heart, a column of blood spurted out along the wound. Fortunately, Han Feng dodge quickly, otherwise he would be sprayed all over by this fishy blood. He doesn't know how long he would have to take a bath to get rid of the smell. Wash off.

After the saber penetrated the flesh, the hardness of the mutated bamboo rat's skin was still beyond Han Feng's expectation. When the saber made of carbon steel cut through the mutated bamboo rat's skin, there would be an obvious feeling of sluggishness. He had to put in a lot of effort to do it. Cut open the skin of the mutated bamboo rat.

This is even when the mutated bamboo rat is dead. If the mutated bamboo rat is still alive, it is estimated that even a saber cannot pierce its skin.

Han Feng spent a lot of effort to cut open all the skin on the mutant bamboo rat's heart. When the blood on the mutant bamboo rat's heart was almost sprayed, a heart about fifty centimeters in diameter finally appeared in front of his eyes.