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Chapter 34 Skills are more stressful

Cao Nian asked: "Did you see clearly? What is our opponent?"

The fat man said: "It should be considered an insect. It looks no different from the insects on the earth. However, these guys are very big, comparable to those of lions and tigers."

Giant insect?

Cao Nian couldn't help but think of a classic movie. The scene of a group of human soldiers fighting with a sea of ​​insects carrying guns appeared in front of him.

If their opponents are endless Zergs...

The scene... Cao Nian quickly shook his head and didn't dare to think about it.

Zhang Yang asked curiously: "What kind of insect? Mantis? Beetle? Or spider?"

The fat man shook his head and said, "None of them are. They are a group of huge scorpions with a body length of more than four meters, but the strength of the body's shell is not too high. At least my sniper rifle can easily penetrate their shells."

Zhang Yang muttered: "Sniper rifle? Your gun is famous for its powerfulness and can easily penetrate my shell... Maybe it's not that they are too weak, but that your weapons are too perverted."

The fat man said, "Stop talking nonsense, they are here!"

As soon as he narrowed his eyes, the fat man seemed very cautious. This cautiousness made the few people around him look into the distance. Their actions were very similar to those of the mongoose on the grassland, with their heads all tilted to one side, and their appearance was quite funny.

At the dividing line at the top of the sand dune in the distance, a small bag suddenly bulged under the yellow sand, just like a bubble suddenly appeared on the water surface. Of course, unlike the foam on the water, this bun did not explode in a flash. On the contrary, it hit the dune where Cao Nian and others were very quickly.

Zhang Yang said: "Is this our enemy? One, no, is it a scorpion that can penetrate the ground? Is the source too embarrassing us?!"

The fat man's face looked slightly ugly: "It turns out that they have this ability to escape from the ground. Be careful - and not one end, but a group."

Cao Nian said: "Zhang Yang, take your weapons and come with me."

Zhang Yang pointed to the hillside opposite and said, "No, Brother Cao - this is not a monster or two!"

A "bubble" on the opposite hillside had split into a large area of ​​"bubble" at this time. How could he kill a scorpion with fat shot? It was obviously a hornet's nest!

"Ten, twenty--there are thirty-five in total, no, there are only thirty-four now." The trigger in the fat man's hand pulled again.

I saw a hole suddenly exploded on the distant hillside, and green blood bloomed, like beautiful fireworks.

Immediately afterwards, blood slowly oozed out from the flowing sand dunes. The blood that looked so smelly that made people feel stenched by the strong sunlight turned into a gusseted green smoke. This was clearly the waste gas discharged from factories in the last century!

Cao Nian said: "Hurry up, let us restrain these monsters and let Xu Nuo and Fatty solve them."

Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment, but under the pressure of the situation, he pulled out several short sticks from his backpack and spliced ​​them together.

This stick is more than two meters long and weighs more than ten pounds. Although it is far from comparable to the warhammer used by Wen Guangtou before, it is just right for Zhang Yang, and most importantly, this thing is quite cheap. Because it is neither high-tech nor rare weapon, it has no other characteristics except weight, but Zhang Yang is quite handy to use. At least during the training period, Zhang Yang's progress was quite satisfactory.

However, it is necessary to fight in practice now, and it is difficult to say how much Zhang Yang can perform.

The monsters under the sand moved quickly, and they were no slower in the sand than the speed of their several humans running on the desert.

It can be seen that these guys are monsters who have lived in this place for a long time and have evolved unique abilities to adapt to life in the desert, which is exactly what Cao Nian and his group do not have.

"Hey, stop being dazed!"

With a 'Zeng', Cao Nian Chengzhu pulled out his weapon in his chest, and the Edman alloy knife.

"I understand." Zhang Yang took a deep breath, raised the thick iron stick in his hand with his hairy arms and smashed it hard at the dark creature that rushed out of the ground.

The fat man was right. This was indeed a scorpion, a scorpion that was even larger than the buffalo on the African grassland! Its appearance is quite intimidating, with sharp teeth, compound eyes, and fuzz on its head - it has the characteristics of mammals and insects at the same time. And to put aside its ugly and vesicular head, the poison needle with a black light at its tail is dozens of inches long. Its tail is rolled up high, as powerful as a full bow, and the poison needle is hanging like this, as if it will ejaculate at any time, making people dare not be careful. Of course, considering its huge size, from an evolutionary perspective, using poison is by no means a common method for it to hunt animals, because it is time-consuming and laborious.

Unlike insects, the deadliest weapon of this huge scorpion is a pair of huge pliers in front of them, like scissors.

Out of a cruel and wild nature, when this monster saw Zhang Yang's stick hitting it, he was not afraid and directly used pliers to force the stick.

"Beast - go to death!"

But Zhang Yang is no longer the Zhang Yang he used to be. With the blood of the bear badger, his physical strength is more than 99% of the novice, and his six times more powerful than ordinary people make him almost afraid of any direct collision, as long as his opponent is not a perverted monster like the bear badger and the giant deer.

Cao Nian looked at this scene and nodded slightly, showing a gratifying smile.

This kid is still a reliable guy after all.

"Cover us!" Cao Niantao said to Xu Nuo without any reply. He had already pulled out his sword and rushed towards the monsters breaking out of the sand.

Xu Nuo nodded and said, "Don't worry!"

Cao Nian said: "You—you must be careful too!"

After saying that, Cao Nian had already rolled around, and then took advantage of the opportunity to hold the handle of the knife in reverse with both hands and lift the knife to pull it horizontally.

A scorpion that had just broken out of the sand was directly dismantled by Cao Nian. However, this guy had amazing vitality. Even though green blood flowed all over the ground, he still opened his teeth and waving huge pliers. It staggered a few steps like a drunkard, and the black feet like a spear under his body finally supported its huge body. It plunged into the sand and smashed a small hole in the soft sand dunes.

At this time, a plier suddenly emerged from the sand.

Cao Nian felt something, and had already stepped up from the ground and completed a difficult backflip in the air.

But the other scorpion had already stretched out the poisonous needle at the tail and stabbed Cao Nian.

All this happened very quickly, but for Cao Nian, whose mental power was far beyond ordinary people, the attacks of the scorpions were like slow motion. So even if it was a sneak attack, he could react instantly. Although he was in the air and had nowhere to borrow power, during the period of fighting with the fat man, Cao Nian had mastered some of the wonderful uses of mental power and some strange tricks that ordinary people could not complete.

I saw Cao Nian's sword-browsing and his eyes suddenly became cold.

The Tang sword in his hand hovered directly in the air, like a nail nailed into a wall. Immediately afterwards, he used the knife in his hand as a fulcrum and flew upwards and flew into the air. While avoiding the long-planned attacks of the scorpions, Cao Nian also gave the situation on the field to his eyes.

By the time he fell, four or five scorpions were already waiting for him on the ground.

However, Cao Nian sneered and used the same trick again. Using the weapons in his hand as a medium, he changed directions one after another in the air, making the scorpions on the ground scorpions scattered around. The moment he landed, a scorpion was directly chopped in half by his sharp knife.

But then, the scorpions surrounded him again fearlessly.

Damn it, why does this scene look so familiar? Cao Nian felt a little worried.

And at the same time—

The sounds of sniper rifles and pistols sounded at the same time, and two trembling sounds were like thunder in the clear sky, as if they were coming through the sky.

Because of the range of the m9 pistol, Xu Nuo cannot lie on the farthest sand dune like a fat man to shoot for a long distance. So Xu Nuo can only rely on her flexible movement, hold a gun to deal with the monsters under the sand, and try to maintain a safe distance. Cao Nian can see that this ability to move while attacking is definitely not something that can be learned in a while.

Cao Nian and Zhang Yang held back a large number of giant scorpions in front of him, while Xu Nuo needed to kill the scorpions who came straight to her and the fat man while covering them.

The power of the pistol is not as powerful as a sniper rifle, but it is not smaller. Each bullet can easily penetrate the scorpions' shells, although it will not leave huge wounds, but if it hits the key points such as eyes and brain, it can also cause the monster to die.

Whether it is Cao Nian, Fatty, Zhang Yang or Xu Nuo, from the moment they chose to face rather than just escape, something was clear - they were no longer the team that would be chased by a group of wild animals as long as they fled in a mess in the jungle.

Of course, no matter how sharp the weapon is, no matter how strong they are, or how good their physical fitness is.

There is one thing they must not forget.

They are still humans, with only one head, two arms, and two legs.

It is still flesh and blood that carries their will, not steel and iron, and they do not have the ability to have three heads and six arms.

This means that any attack from the giant scorpion may hit them hard.

Looking at these black 'samurai's shining with black light under the sunlight, whether it was Zhang Yang, Cao Nian, or even the farthest fat man, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

Their pliers are sharp.

Their bodies are strong.

They have sharp teeth.

And once they are hit by pliers like black iron hammers, or are stabbed by poison needles with purple in the black, their fate will be unpredictable.

Cao Nian and Zhang Yang were simply dancing on the tip of the knife, and they would be crushed to pieces if they were not careful, and their only safeguard was their other two teammates.

The fat man wiped the sweat from his hands. He was always calm and didn't know what was going on, and suddenly he felt a little worried.

This damn feeling - the fat man was very surprised and angry because he was actually worried about Cao Nian and Zhang Yang!

What are they? I am actually worried about their life and death? It's ridiculous, ridiculous. The fat man showed a self-deprecating smile. This is the funniest thing in the world! Who is he? He is a desperate person who can even ignore his own life! Even when he was desperate, when his internal organs were broken and dying, he never felt this way!

And now, he is actually worried about a few guys who have been together for only a month.

Sure enough - death is a wonderful thing.

The fat man had to admit that he had already died in his previous life.

Put your fingers on the trigger again, and the fat man returns to calm down.

Pull the trigger.

Kill monsters.

This is what he needs to do now.

With the help of the fat man's gun, Zhang Yang kicked hard, jumped more than four meters high, and escaped from the encirclement of five or six scorpions. The moment he fell, he burst out with an astonishing combat instinct and wielded the stick directly with the force. A scoundrel hit the tail of a scorpion. After a crisp "crack" sound, the scorpion's shell cracked, and the entire tail was broken, and green juice splashed everywhere.

careful--

The Tang sword in Cao Nian flew out, whirling in the air, passing through the body of a scorpion. It was like a sharp paper-cutting knife slid over the white paper, and the giant scorpion's body broke into two pieces. The front half of the body was still waving pliers, but the back half had already fallen to the ground and kicked his legs randomly.

Zhang Yang smashed it with a stick and completely killed the scorpion who was trying to plot against him.

Zhang Yang said to Cao Nian: "Thank you, Brother Cao."

As soon as Cao Nian waved his hand, the Tang sword flew back to his hands from a distance. This "flying sword" hurts people is a technical task. According to the fat man, it is necessary to use this move, internal strength, strength and experience. However, Cao Nian obviously does not have any of the above abilities. Fortunately, he was able to control things from a distance after he woke up, which also allowed him to take advantage of the "flying sword" technique with a full gimmick.

Of course, Cao Nian's flying sword has neither sword energy nor sword intent, and it simply relies on the sharpness of the sword's edge.

Thanks to the fact that the weapons in his hand are indestructible, the extremely sharp Ed slow alloy knife, otherwise the lethality of this move would have been reduced by 70% to 80%. However, although this move is a trick, it actually consumes a lot of energy to Cao Nian's mental power.

Cao Nian could still bear it in two places at one time, but if he used it dozens of times, he might have to repeat the scene from last night. During the battle, once his mental power is exhausted and he is retaliated, it means that Cao Nian is not far from death.

Cao Nian is not a young hero who will never be beaten, nor is he the protagonist with the setting of "the more you fight, the stronger you become.' He never thought that when he was exhausted, he could fight for another five hundred rounds with a belief.

Not once.

There will be many bizarre things happening in this world of reincarnation, but if you want to save your life, you cannot rely on these illusory things.

After all, it is a very bad thing to bury bones in such deserted places.

(End of this chapter)
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