The Dark King

Vol 3 Chapter 223: : Terrorist corpse [Third thanks to ‘Liang Yadi’’ for the million coins”

Du Di'an opened the folding bag on the back, pulled out a roll of rain-proof tarpaulin inside, and put it on the gunpowder box to prevent the rain from getting wet, then hold two of the gunpowder boxes and gently Walk in the ruins of the weeds ahead.

Since no one opened the road, the ground outside the giant wall passage was full of grass, and some were soft and wet mud pits. Du Di'an walked with extreme care. In the absence of information and maps, he could only explore on his own. In other consortiums, cleaning up such unknown areas often involves sending some hunters who are physically strong and life-saving to hide their intelligence.

After all, the consortium's hunters are limited, even if seven or eight intermediate hunters are dispatched, it is still not enough for the huge number of monsters outside the wall.

Occasionally, there are some large objects protruding on the grass, which are covered with moss and vines. Du Di'an smells very light smell from inside, and it is estimated that the inside is not covered with stones, but the rotting bones of some monsters.

When Du Dian carefully passed through a grass, suddenly there was a slight rustling sound in the grass, like the sound of a breeze, but Du Di'an’s heart suddenly rose a chill and stunned, his face changed, and he hurriedly dropped. Gunpowder box, turned back.

As he stepped back, he took out a slender green shadow from the grass and threw himself at Dudian.

Du Di'an hurriedly pulled out the sharp sword and waved it.

This slender green shadow was blocked by the sword and fell to the body. The body flashed and fell into the grass next to it, disappearing without a trace.

Du Di'an's face changed. Although she didn't see all of it, she saw a snake tail that appeared outside the grass when it disappeared. It was covered with green scales. It was exactly the same as the green and green of weeds. The color was more vivid. class.

Most importantly, he could not smell the other party's smell.

"Fortunately, the speed is not very fast, it should not be a monster of too high." Du Di'an was more and more grateful at the same time, more and more careful, he glanced around the grass around, slowly moved to the gunpowder box, pick with a sword Open the lid, inside is a box full of black powder, throwing a match in the past will detonate.

He inserted the sword with a sharp sword, picked out the gunpowder, sprinkled it in the weeds around, and dripped it down. For a long time, the smell of gunpowder came out.

Du Dian glanced coldly around the eyes, but the nose quickly recognized the smell around him. Soon, he smelled the smell of black powder slowly moving, his eyes smothered, and the sword fell in the mud under his feet, backhand With one hand grabbing the bow and pulling the arrow, the action is as fast as lightning, the arrow has been set up, and it is shot in a grass!

puff!

The sword ran through, and there was a fierce wave of waves in the grass.

The half-meter-high dense weeds are scattered, like a sharp wind, and speeding away in the distance.

Du Di'an immediately saw that a four-and-a-half-meter-long big cockroach with a bowl of mouth squirmed and ran in the grass. There was an arrow in his body, and the whole body was green and bright, and it was easy to be confused with the grass.

Du Di'an is unceremonious, aiming fast by arrows.

puff!

The second arrow suddenly came out.

The green scale poisonous cockroach swayed to nearly 50 meters, and the arrow came in just a moment, just nailed to the place where it swam, slanting in from behind the skull, piercing its head and nailing it to the ground.

Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the sword and slowly walked over, only to see that the body of this green scale poisonous is still twisting weakly, and the tail is constantly rolling.

Du Di'an's attention is distributed around, so that there is no other monster waiting for an attack. Although his smell can smell some strong smells, some monsters are good at hiding and sneak attack, and can't rely too much on the sense of smell.

While waiting for the surroundings, Du Dian squatted down the head of this low-level monster. From its appearance, it is a bit like the jungle magic snake on the magical atlas. The fangs are highly poisonous. The adult jungle snake is a hunting level of twelve. The existence of this is obviously in the early years, the hunting level is about four to six, slightly stronger than the ordinary walking body.

"The skin scale is a good material for the armor and the lady's leather jacket. It can be worth more than a dozen gold coins." Du Dian smashed its body with a dagger tied to the leg, quickly peeled it, and then cut its head, two The root tooth is removed, and there is a translucent mucus behind the groove of the molar. He pulls the tweezers and the box from the bag, and puts the two cavities into the bag and receives the bag.

After doing this, Du Dian rolled up the snakeskin and put it back together. Then he returned to his place and picked up his two boxes of gunpowder. He continued to move cautiously toward the olfactory sense of the nearest carrion. .

After coming to the streets in the ruins, there were weeds growing in the cracks on the road. Du Di'an looked at the mossy cars parked on the side of the road. The nearest one was locked in one of the small cars. In the middle, the window behind the car has broken, and the moss and plants climbed into it.

Du Di'an put down the gunpowder box and looked around. His vision was still wide. Even if there was any magical thing that could not be smelled by smell, he could see it with his vision. He no longer hesitated, took out his bow and arrow and aimed at the driver's seat of the car. , quickly pulled out the arrow.

With a bang, the glass shattered.

Although the car was dark, Du Di'an's line of sight was clearly visible. The seat belt was covered with a middle-aged corpse. It seemed to be sleeping. His arrow shot in its throat and did not kill. dead.

He immediately made another arrow.

The arrow hit his head, which struggled to wake up the middle-aged corpse and suddenly his neck was soft and died on the spot.

Du Di'an quickly stepped forward, pulled out the arrow, and smashed the corpse's head and dissected it.

The cold crystals in the head are in the initial state of melting, and the flesh around the cold crystals is releasing temperature and decaying at a very slow rate.

Du Di'an took out the cold crystal and looked at his left hand. The last time he absorbed the cold crystal, the left hand was eroded by the cold crystal. Later, he was grilled on the gunpowder, causing the pain nerve to be completely lost. I wonder if I can continue to absorb it directly?

He thought about it, and he thought that he would try to absorb one and then say it. If he did, he would absorb it a little later.

Although it is known that there are some risks, it is much more important to directly absorb the cold crystal than the one obtained with the blessing of God.

He cut the left hand with another clean dagger and put the cold crystal on it. Soon, the cold crystal touched his blood, like a snow and ice, gradually melting, turning into a liquid and penetrating into the wound.

As the left hand has lost consciousness, Du Di'an feels no stranger. He only feels that there is a feeling of first absorption of the cold crystal in the body, as if the energy is more vigorous than before.

He let out a sigh of relief, stopped bleeding in his left hand, looked back, and saw a corpse breath slowly coming from the corner of the street. It seemed to be driven by the glass fragments here. He pulled out the bow and arrow and was about to shoot. Suddenly his face changed slightly.

I saw this walking corpse from the corner, the body is extremely tall, actually about three meters, long hands and feet, body is very thin, waist and back camel, eyes are very large, and there is only a little scarlet color inside, not seeing the eye, Or, the color of the eyeball is pure black, and at its arm, there is a raised file from the back of the palm to the elbow, like the dorsal fin of a shark.

The face of this corpse is a young man, but the skull and cheeks are drawn very long, and the expression is extremely depressed and gloomy.

"The sickle is dead? No, the sickle corpse is not so high. Is it a taller person before life?" Du Di'an's face changed slightly, seeing that he noticed himself and hurriedly shot.

Distance is a weapon!

Hey!

The arrow flew out of the air.

The large knives were expressionless and slammed, and they were nailed to the face by arrows. The arrows ran into the cheekbones of the cheeks, but they stuck to the bones. It slowly raised his hand to grab the arrow and pulled it out. The scarlet scorpion in the eyelids seemed to wake up, and it glowed with red blood. The body swayed like a humanoid spider, his mouth opened and his mouth opened. It is tear-like, causing the upper and lower jaws to reach 180 degrees like a snake.

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Today, it’s three more. In the past few days, it’s still a bit too much to continue. I’m going to sleep early, and I’m going to make up for it. I still owe two chapters to reward me and two more, and I’m going to continue to make up tomorrow. To be continued.)

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