I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 193 Fighting Will Climb

B027, nicknamed Stone Iron Beast.

The predecessor of this ferocious beast was just an animal the size of an adult rabbit.

After the disaster came, it produced a mutation.

Xu was afraid of death, so he ordered all defenses.

Its outer skin continued to proliferate, and finally grew into the strange existence with a thick outer skin like a city wall.

In other words, the part she stabbed at this moment is equivalent to the surface layer of human skin.

The feeling of innocence, but it irritated the other party.

"Roar!"

A unicorn on top of the head charged towards Su Mo.

B027 with its head down, the ground shook when it ran.

Belonging to a powerful beast, toughness is not a rational choice.

What's more, there is a poisonous snake waiting in the dark.

Su Mo jumped directly onto the tree trunk, but saw that B027 was pretending to be facing the tree trunk.

The creaking tree obviously couldn't support it.

When Su Mo changed positions, he collapsed.

Facing the opponent's pursuit, Su Mo grabbed a springy branch and threw himself into the air.

And when B027 reached below her, he let go and fell.

A precise kick hit the opponent's head.

It's just that the kick feels like an iron plate.

Su Mo, whose toes were numb, came under the opponent with a sliding shovel.

B027 focuses on defense, and the back skin is difficult to break through.

But its abdomen is its weak point, relatively not that thick.

But the real killer point is...the neck.

After piercing the abdomen, the stimulated B027 raised his head and roared.

He raised his front hoof, trying to trample Su Mo to death.

Su Mo, who rolled out from the side, stood up, stepped on the ground, and jumped directly onto the opponent's back.

The old trick was repeated, but this time Su Mo's knife was along the opponent's fragile neck exposed by raising his head.

The knife cuts hard.

The sound was dizzying.

Su Mo, whose arms were trembling slightly, looked extremely fierce.

With a firm pull, the knife cut through with difficulty.

Blood was splattering and splashing on the ground in front of him.

When Su Mo fell to the ground, he frowned while clutching his stomach.

This is just being hurt by the opponent.

Breathing became slow because of the pain.

Fortunately, that B027 has died.

But it's not over yet.

The sound of sighing and sighing emerged in the surrounding grass.

Something seemed to be stalking close.

Su Mo knew that it was a group of snakes trying to surround him under Wen Ruzhou's control.

But Su Mo didn't intend to continue this meaningless entanglement with the other party.

Looking around, Su Mo jumped a few times and disappeared in place.

The wound is already recovering, and her speed has reached the limit.

Those prying eyes on the side gradually disappeared.

At a certain moment, Su Mo stabbed back, scratching a person's cheek.

Wen Ruzhou, who took a few steps back and opened the distance, looked at Su Mo's cheetah-like eyes and opened his mouth slowly.

"Can you spot me?"

He is the best killing machine trained by the No. [-] base.

Concealing the breath is very simple for him.

Especially in this primitive jungle.

But the other party found him easily once or twice.

It seems to have a pair of eyes, always chasing after yourself.

This oppressive feeling made Wen Ruzhou very dissatisfied.

Why would an ant outside the base jump around in front of his eyes.

Looking at the change in the other party's eyes, Su Mo did not explain the role of the sea of ​​spirits to the other party.

The marked existence, as long as it is within the scope of the sea of ​​spirits, cannot escape at all.

What's more, it also incorporates the ability to capture weaknesses.

Shaking off the blood on the blade, Su Mo didn't intend to chat with the other party.

Su Mo's knife has always been fast and ruthless.

There are no fancy moves, everything is just aimed at killing people.

The knife either slashed across the throat, but pierced towards the heart.

Every cut carries Su Mo's faith.

However, Wen Ruzhou is not a vegetarian either.

Those silk threads can always resist Su Mo's attack just right.

Either stabbing Su Mo with a single thread, or condensing into a rope to try to trap her.

The opponent's moves are very fancy.

In the fight between you and me, it seems that no one is taking advantage.

But Su Mo is clear that it is temporarily impossible to kill the other party.

It's just that the other party is obviously the same.

Wen Ruzhou, who also noticed this, had a strange smile on his face.

Swinging his fingers, the silk threads blocked Su Mo's attack.

He stepped back and licked his lips.

What is revealed is a twisted desire.

Like a ghost.

Then he took out a potion and stabbed it directly into his neck.

With the injection of the unknown potion, his body's bones were making noise.

Little by little, the opponent's body was raised a lot.

Su Mo even needed to raise his head deliberately to look up.

What shocked Su Mo was that at this moment, except for those medicines.

The silk threads that had paused in the air suddenly reversed direction and all pierced into Wen Ruzhou's body.

Self-harm?

Su Mo frowned, becoming more vigilant.

The other is a lunatic.

And the means of the lunatic have always been difficult to guess with common sense.

"Congratulations, you have seen the real me."

On the other end, Wen Ruzhou's voice also became depressing and hoarse.

Every word with a deep smile.

Obviously, the expression on his face looked extremely painful, but the joyful enjoyment in his voice.

The grotesque appearance continued.

Su Mo ignored the other party's words and attacked again.

The leg whip was thrown, and while being blocked by the opponent's arm, Su Mo turned around and hit the opponent's waist directly.

The feeling of physical collision is very real.

The same pain returned by hard muscles.

When Su Mo's knife was pulled out from the opponent's shoulder, Su Mo's face became solemn.

I could only see silk threads protruding from the wound.

Pulling the broken flesh, and then stitching together little by little.

The obvious stitches are displayed on Wen Ruzhou's body.

Su Mo suddenly understood something.

"You trained yourself to be your own puppet?"

Su Mo's heartbeat started to speed up when the other party showed a smiling face.

"You see it."

Wen Ruzhou muttered, the sound of sighing something was spreading.

He stroked his body with an obsessed look on his face.

In the slightly narrowed eyes, there is a surge of danger and cruelty.

A puppet that can only be controlled by silk threads, once the thread breaks, the puppet can escape.

This is unacceptable to the puppet master.

So, he made himself his own puppet.

I will never betray myself.

The palm stretched out, but it was as fast as lightning.

But in the blink of an eye, Wen Ruzhou had already appeared beside Su Mo.

At this moment, Wen Ruzhou's improvement in combat power was terrifying.

Su Mo, who was barely leaning over, suddenly lost his sense of shoulder.

The intact right arm was raised, and the blade rotated in the palm of the hand to stab the opponent.

This time Wen Ruzhou didn't dodge, but continued to attack directly against the knife edge.

(End of this chapter)