Chapter 5 The Battle of the Slug-eating Beast

"Wo!" It seemed that with Leng Yan's words, a roar made Yuan Li's face suddenly pale, regardless of a lot, he hugged Leng Yan's calf.

"Cold Yan, young master Leng Yan, please, don't leave me here! Take me out of here! Please, I was also dizzy at that time and was fascinated by money. Your excellency has been looked at. Please forgive me. Just think of me as a bedbug, stepping on your feet to death, let me go..." The low sobs, begging for mercy, trembled because of the pain, because of the nervous voice.

The bloody smell of the original sea around me awakened the monsters here, and there was a loud and horrible cry in the mountains and forests again.

Yuan Li held the cold flame's legs tremblingly, and he was in a posture that he would not let go.

"Master Leng Yan, Grandpa Leng Yan, I call you grandpa, please..."

Leng Yan struggled twice and didn't break away. He sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "Originally, do you want to drag me to feed Warcraft together?"

He grabbed Leng Yan's legs. Obviously, this original intention was exposed by Leng Yan, and the strength in his hand was even greater.

When he raised his head, Yuan Li's originally handsome face became ferocious.

"Cold flame, you are going to force me to death!" I won't make you feel better!" While talking, he tried hard in his hand and wanted to lift down the cold flame.

In his opinion, as long as he strangles the cold flame, he will grab the back of the cold flame when he dies.

But the cold flame seems to be firmly nailed to the ground. There is no way to shake it at all. The cold flame is weak, and it is always like a wind that can blow down the weak wind. Now this situation was not expected by Yuan Li.

When Yuan Li saw this scene, he immediately took out a dagger from his arms and inserted his hand into Leng Yan's lower abdomen. Unexpectedly, he was cut off by Leng Yan. A silver needle was pierced into his wrist. The dagger was caught by Leng Yan, and Yuan Li screamed and held his wrist again!

He raised his foot and kicked Yuan Li away. He took a step back and said coldly, "The sinister and vicious people are also a disaster after all!"

At this time, the breath in the forest became more dangerous, and the cry of the warcraft was closer. Obviously, it came this way with the smell of blood. A smell like a dead corpse came from the forest, and the cold flame frowned slightly.

If you guess correctly, it should be a scavenging beast. This kind of warcraft can often be seen on the edge of the fog forest. Its strength is not very strong, but it is very annoying.

Not only is the smell of the body disgusting, but there is also a strong corrosive mucus all over the body, which will rot when it is stained.

The roar of Warcraft is getting closer and closer, and the smell of decay is getting stronger and stronger. Leng Yan knew that if she didn't leave, she would collide with the Warcraft, but she still wanted to watch Yuan Li die in her heart, so she did not walk away, but a run-up and climbed to the nearest tree.

Leng Yan's behavior attracted the curse of Yuan Li, but even if he wanted to leave and dragged a seriously injured leg, he could not run far.

In little time, there is really a scavenging beast. This scavenging beast is a humanoid creature, but it is taller. It is more than two meters tall. It is not very fast to walk, but the attack is not slow. There will be sticky ** falling down and corrode a piece on the ground.

The body exudes the stench of rotting corpses, and even the most powerful hunter is unwilling to fight against this creature.

What Leng Yan didn't expect was that there were three mercenaries behind the rotten beast. The three mercenaries were all rotten and their faces were blurred. Obviously, they were corroded. Only the adventurer's clothes could see their identity.

The rotten beast seemed to be extremely happy to see Yuanhai, who had been killed on the ground and Yuan Li, who was desperately trying to escape, and made a shrill and proud cry and rushed up.

Even Leng Yan, who once came out of the killer training base, felt that the following scene was too cruel. Yuan Hai was completely torn and eaten by scavengers, and Yuan Li, who had been licked, flashed a red light on his body.

The man also stood up.

The cold flame suddenly widened his eyes.

God! What is this! Zombies?

This kind of scavengers can turn human beings into zombies! This cognition frightened Leng Yan's heart. According to memory, this kind of warcraft is obviously not an ordinary warcraft, but a phantom beast at the same level as the phantom master!

I didn't expect that she would encounter such a slightly higher monster in the fog forest, and she squatted on the tree next to the phantom beast without knowing whether she was alive or dead!

The breath of danger suddenly shrouded over, making the cold flame hold his breath, just hoping that they would not find themselves and get out of here quickly!

The scavenger beast looked very proud when he was full. He twisted and took the four zombies behind him and was about to leave. Leng Yan looked at their backs and breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he saw the scavenger beast turn his head like lightning and glanced at the big tree hidden by Leng Yan.

The cold heart suddenly stopped beating, because she knew that the scavenger must have found her.

I didn't expect this creature to be so**!

It's better to do it first. This is Leng Yan's first lesson as a killer. In this case, a murderous spirit flashed in Leng Yan's eyes and threw out the dagger in his hand.

A silver light flashed, and the dagger could be inserted into the chest of the scavenging beast!

The scavenger took a step back because of this powerful force, but quickly stabilized its pace, howled, pulled out the sharp blade and threw it to the ground.

The sneer's voice made the cold flame's body freeze all of a sudden, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

Who would have thought that the ** on the body of this scavenging beast was so powerful that most of the dagger had been corroded and could no longer be used.

It did not pose a danger to the scavenger, but angered it. It opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the big tree where the cold flame was hiding. The cold flame's heart was cold and he hugged the trunk tightly.

The rot-eating beast has great strength. Even the big tree that can't be held by its waist is shaken by it. She holds the big tree coldly. She knows that if she is not careful, she will fall down and become a zombie like the original rite.

The ** on the scavenger's body flows on the trunk, which also has a corrosive effect. If it continues like this, the cold flame will soon become a zombie of the rot beast.

The rotten beast shook the tree for a while, looked up to the sky and roared, and then four red lights flashed, covering the four zombies who stood still. The bodies of the four zombies shook slightly, and then they followed clumsily to assist the rotten beast, hitting the tree again and again, making the situation even more dangerous. .

A touch of coldness flashed in the cold flame's eyes. It's better to fight than to die.

Seeing that the scavenging beast was about to shake down the big tree, she didn't have any tools in her hand. She could only pull off the belt around her waist and hang it on the branch of a big tree next to her.

Being calm in the face of danger and dealing with it calmly is the most appropriate quality for a killer. Leng Yan took a deep breath and tried to drag his belt. It is estimated that he can withstand his excessive strength.

Loosen the trunk. With the help of the rot-eating beast shaking the tree, the man has already swinged over, but the cold flame still underestimates the strength of the branches.

There was only a squeak, and Leng Yan's face suddenly turned white.

Seeing that the hanging branch cracked, the branch broke, and the cold flame's body was crooked, and he missed the main trunk staring at.

Leng Yan desperately wanted to grab the branches around him, but only heard a crisp sound. The branches broke one after another. Only then did Leng Yan find that although the big tree next to her was huge, it was a dead tree, and the dry branches naturally could not stand her weight.

It seems that this time it's over!

The cold flame listened to the sharp cry of the rot-eater under the tree, and his heart had sunk to the bottom of the valley.

I have died once. I didn't expect that I would die again if I hadn't shown my skills when I crossed over!

And this time the death is even more miserable. There is no whole corpse, and you have to become a zombie captured by the rotivore!

While the cold flame heart sank, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes. She also had a machete at her waist. Even if it was a hand-to-hand fight, she must not die in such a place!

The scavenger beast bumped into the old tree. The cold flame was like a fruit hanging on the tree. After hitting a few tree trunks, it fell down after a rattling sound.

The sharp cry of the scavengers seemed to reach my ears, and the rotten smell hit the sense of smell, making the stomach roll.

Leng Yan stepped on the trunk with his indifferent eyes, turned his body one by one, pulled out the machete from his waist, and the desperate sword turned down, and the man also fell down like a green onion.

It's pointing to the forehead of the scavengers!

The rot-eating beast seemed to be aware of the danger and raised its head slightly. Only then did the cold flame see clearly a pair of turbid eyes wrapped in corrosion.

The rot-eating beast shouted sharply and wanted to wave his hand to block it, but it was too late. Leng Yan waved the wide sleeve and blocked most of his face, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at the other party.

The machete pierced the forehead of the rot-eating beast, and suddenly the rot-eating beast let out a sad scream, and the ** exploded all over its body.

The cold flame close at hand only felt the smell of rot around and the sound of corrosion around, and the sleeve that blocked it also broke a lot of holes because it was stained with **.

The cold flame folded in the air and stamped on the big tree next to it. With this reaction force, the man had already flown out half a meter away, rolled on the ground, and did not dare to stand up. He took the opportunity to roll again and rushed into the grass next to him.

From here, you can clearly see the sad cry of the scavenger beast holding its hair. Obviously, it was very hurt. When the scavenger pulled out the machete and threw it on the ground, Leng Yan was frightened again.

The rotting beast is not dead, but the machete is corroded.