Chapter 223 New Danger (Subscription)

The elderly corpse wolf lies on a human body. From a distance, its drooping head seems to be eating a corpse. But other corpse wolves wandering in the canal bed did not know that their kind had extinguished the fire of life. The hunter became prey, and the corpse wolf's body, which was no longer young, became his food.

This is a young man, only about 245 from his appearance. He has short aristocratic blonde hair, but his blonde hair has been stained with dust, mud, blood, etc., making it no longer look dazzling. The man was wearing a dark red leather robe, and there were many cracks on the robe. From these cracks, the fibers of the fabric and the alloy defense layer hidden in the robe are clearly visible.

This robe alone, with its exquisite craftsmanship and practical defense performance, is not something that anyone can get in the wilderness. This is a man with status, but now it seems that this is not a simple man.

Because after roasting the whole head of the wolf, he stiffly tore off its chin, then tore off the skin of the wolf corpse, and sent it to his mouth with the undelicious wolf hair. After a burst of chewing, the throat knot moved up and down and swallowed directly into the stomach.

Even the most unplanned food for the exiles in the wilderness can't swallow wolf meat in this way. But Sauron doesn't care, or the will to dominate the body now.

Yes, this miserable person like a exile was the noble youth Sauron of that day. After being killed by zero, Andre activated the activity of his cells with special drugs, but Sauron, who was resurrected, was no longer what he used to be. Commanding this body is a common will composed of countless disordered cells. This will looks at all life, furious and full of the desire to kill. At the same time, it also has primary intelligence, and retains the memories and emotions before Sauron's death.

That's the memory of zero and the mood of revenge. This makes the current Sauron's will to kill zero as the highest-level task.

From the ruins north of Windmill Town to the shadow capital, and then turn west all the way. The disordered version of Sauron has more beast instincts, one of which is the locking and tracking of smells. Of course, at his speed, there is no way to reach Asgard in a short time. Therefore, Zero only took a few days, but Sauron took two months.

In this two-month journey, he crossed thousands of miles of western wilderness. And dangerous mutant beasts such as corpse wolves, tyrant bears, sword-horned leopards, etc. He wandered between hunters and prey, fighting against the harsh natural environment. Even when crossing the devil's desert, he was almost dragged into the desert by the sand-swallowing sand worms raging in the sand sea.

The sand worm is a close relative of the gold worm. They are smaller than the gold worm, but their bodies are *-shaped. This allows them to easily swim in the sand sea. These mutant insects feed on sand, swallow tons of sand into their stomachs, decompose the sand through a special digestive system, absorb the radiation and heat of the skylight from the sand, and then excrete it from the anus at the tail of the body.

It is no exaggeration that at least one-third of the sand in the devil's desert is the feces of these muta.

Unlike the golden worm, the sandworm is an omnivorous creature. Swallowing sand and stripping energy is their main means of eating. But if living creatures pass through the desert and are found by them, sand-swallowing insects do not mind feeding on living things. But the purpose of swallowing living things is not to fill the stomach, but for the genetic fragments in biological cells.

The instinct of evolution drives creatures in the new era to swallow life to supplement their genes and evolve life models that are more adaptable to the environment of the new era. However, the vast majority of creatures complete their evolutionary needs by swallowing the flesh and blood of the same species, and even the golden worm is no exception. But their close relatives sandworms are obviously an exception, just like stripping the energy of sand. When swallowing organisms, they will also peel off the best genes in biological cells to make up for their shortcomings.

It is the third generation version of sand worms that now live in the devil's desert. In just a few decades, they have completed three large-scale life evolutions. In the old times, this will take at least tens of millions of years or even longer.

The third generation of sand-swallowing insects are smaller than their predecessors, which greatly saves energy consumption. The energy propulsion system at the tail evolution can accelerate instantly when necessary to catch prey unexpectedly.

When passing through the desert, Sauron met this third generation of sand-swallowing insects, not one, but a group. Sauron's speed is not fast, and his mobility is greatly reduced by hiking across the desert. Therefore, he could not escape the rounding of sandworms. But when the sandworm pulled him into the sand sea and wanted to eat him. Unexpectedly, the strange insect that swallowed Sauron spit him out a few seconds later.

Since then, other bugs have also lost interest in Sauron. Dominating Sauron's will cannot understand the behavior of insects, and low intelligence cannot analyze the behavior of insects. The pure will of revenge dominated Sauron to move on after his body escaped and left the desert ten days later.

The beast-like intelligence of the disordered does not know that although the recipes of sandworms are miscellaneous, there are also things that they don't eat, that is, living corpses. As another variant of human beings, monsters mutated from corpses are the only thing they are not interested in. The corpse full of the smell of death did not bring fragments of its own genes to the gold swallowing worm.

There are only decay and death.

In fact, most mutatic animals are not interested in living corpses. Only monsters like dirty devourers are the exception.

In this way, Sauron came to the Grand Canal of Nabithus, and he was quite close to zero.

After nibbling on the softest part of the wolf's lower abdomen, Sauron's face was stained with blood. He threw away the wolf corpse and stood up with his hand on the riverbed. After the flesh and blood of the wolf entered his stomach, it was transformed into a stomach bag of a powerful digestive organ by disordered cells and quickly secreted strong acid. The acid quickly breaks down food, and muscle fibers are broken down into proteins and absorbed by Sauron's body. Hair and blood are dissociated from beneficial nutrients, which will be absorbed by the organs of the body, and the useless part will become excrements to leave Sauron's body.

The disordered person has an energy absorption system comparable to zero. Like the blood of this wolf, it is enough to provide Sauron's regular exercise for about a week. There is no doubt that the disorder is a very powerful biological weapon. But they all have shortcomings, and the instincts of the disorderly are too strong and uncontrollable. Moreover, they are low in intelligence and only know how to do it, but they don't know any tactics at all. With such intelligence, you will naturally not obey orders, let alone perform any tasks.

Therefore, for Andre, disorder is just a product of transition. On the basis of maximizing instinct, re modulation and upgrading intelligence, so that they can execute simple commands, that is, A5 potion. The fourth generation of artificial magic soldiers manufactured by A5 agents is actually an upgraded version of the disorderly.

But whether it's Sauron or the trial type of four generations of magic soldiers. For Sauron, it is only a biological model for experiments and a source of various reference data. All this is just for the full version of the four generations of magic soldiers and the future magic generals and demon-level biological weapons service.

At this moment, after absorbing and distributing energy in just a few minutes, Sauron crawled and quickly left the canal bed like a beast and swept towards the Jurian Mountains.

At this time, Zero, far away from Asgatri, did not know that a new danger was approaching him.

Asgard.

Soft and elegant music sounded, and in the vinyl record machine of the old era, needles passed by on the rotating disc, releasing beautiful music.

A beam of light was dropped on Feng's body. Feng was dressed in a black dress, biting a rose by her mouth, dancing lightly, and following the music to a round dining table.

There are high-footed candlesticks decorated with gorgeous patterns on the dining table, and both sides of the candlesticks are fragrant staple foods and a series of side dishes. Obviously, this is a candlelight dinner.

Next to the table, on a golden chair, the rose velvet cushion sits with the beautiful legs together.

Dressed in a low-cut black dress, the close-fitting design sets off her concave and convex body. A pair of peaks in front of his chest exaggeratedly propped up the neckline of the dress, revealing a deep groove enough to suck the man's soul into it.

Feng came to Su's side, bent down like a gentleman, and invited Su to dance with him.

The picture has changed.

Under the pink ambiguous light, she slowly took off her dress and revealed a white body. She bit her lip and seemed to smile. Stretch out your finger and make a "come" gesture. He followed the man back and finally fell into a big **.

Feng was so happy that he took off his clothes and jumped on **. Pressing on Su's soft body, Feng kissed Su's face, from cheeks to ear wheels, from lips to neck.

The temperature of the air is rising.

Maple greedily kissed every inch of skin and moved from her face to her chest. The tip of the tongue slid across the fragrant skin, swam between the peaks in front of the chest, and finally climbed to the peak and brushed the pink cherries on the peak.

Feng, who was kissing wildly with his eyes closed, suddenly heard a rough voice shouting, "Bastard, what are you doing?"

Feng was stunned and thought about when his voice had become so rough. So he opened his eyes, and what he saw was not vegetarian, but Ma Pei, who was as strong as a bear. Ma Pei's black face was obviously a little red. Feng came to his senses and found himself pressing on Ma Pei's body. Somehow there was a water stain on the black man's magnificent chest.

Feng suddenly understood, and his face turned extremely pale.

The next moment, Feng's scream sounded in the recruit dormitory, which was the sound of someone's dream broken.