fictional doomsday

Wu Xian was anxious, but at this moment Wu Xian suddenly saw a red mark on the upper right corner of the map in front of him. Wu Xian decisively changed direction and ran quickly.

He couldn't care so much at this time. The mutated golden eagle was closer to him. With his speed, it was absolutely impossible to reach the red mark in a few minutes, but Wu Xian still didn't want to give up easily. , now that you have found an opportunity, you must find a way to survive.

A few minutes later, the mutated golden eagle had locked onto Wu Xian's position, then dived from the air and attacked Wu Xian again. But this time it changed the way of attack. It no longer attacked with a vertical dive, but with an oblique attack. Attack in a downward direction, and during the dive, constantly adjust the position to lock in the direction of Wu Xian's escape.

At this time, Wu Xian once again had the image of being attacked by a mutated golden eagle in his mind. Although this time it was not pierced through the heart, it was still fatal. He was pierced by the mutated golden eagle's claws on the shoulder, and then was used by the opponent. The eagle's beak pecked through the head.

When Wu Xian saw this, he immediately dodged towards a big tree in front of him, and then the picture in his mind changed. It was the same death, but the way of death was a little different.

Wu Xian changed his direction again, constantly using the trees along the way as cover to avoid attacks. Although this had little effect, it also delayed Wu Xian for a lot of time. Every time the mutated golden eagle was about to succeed, Wu Xian would hide in the mountains. After reaching the tree, it lost its target and had to slow down its flight speed, increase its height, and find its target again.

This also provided Wu Xian with more than ten seconds of survival time, and Wu Xian was one minute closer to the other red mark in the distance.

Wu Xian was only thinking about escaping at this time, and did not notice that his mental power had bottomed out, with only more than ten points left, which meant that the mental power consumed by the "Prophet" passive trigger was no longer enough.

This also resulted in Wu Xian not having any vision of death. Just when he had seen the end of the forest and vaguely saw the light in front of him, a strong wind suddenly hit him from behind.

At this moment, Wu Xian was startled. He didn't have time to think too much and rushed forward without thinking. Even though Wu Xian relied on his own reflexes to dodge at the critical moment, he still couldn't dodge. Open the attack of the mutated golden eagle.

Wu Xian only felt a sharp pain in his back. He could feel that his back had probably been cut open by the mutated golden eagle's claws.

Wu Xian took advantage of the impact caused by the opponent's back attack and flew directly out of the forest and landed in a desert area in the forest. At this time, Wu Xian was lying on the sand and gravel, with blood on his back flowing down his body. , moistening the gravel beneath him.

Wu Xian couldn't control the severe pain in his back at this time. He climbed up with difficulty and looked forward. A few hundred meters ahead, a black scorpion was looking at him with its pincers open and its tail stinger raised. Wu Xian's side.

At this time, the mutated golden eagle behind Wu Xian had readjusted its distance and prepared for the next attack.

wu The height was about 1 meter, but at this time Wu Xian had no other choice but to hope that the mutated scorpion in front of him could help deal with the mutated golden eagle.

But Wu Xian's plan was still not right, because at this time, the second-level mutated black scorpion was releasing hostility towards him. Wu Xian had no choice. Even if he knew that he would be attacked if he moved forward, he could only continue to approach the opponent.

Just when Wu Xian was less than a hundred meters away from the mutated black scorpion, the mutated black scorpion finally launched an attack. It crawled towards Wu Xian quickly, holding the pliers in its hands high, as if it wanted to just cut off Wu Xian's head. As if cut out.

The already dark sky had darkened when Wu Xian ran away. He could only identify the direction with some moonlight. Fortunately, the mutated black scorpion's carapace reflected light, otherwise Wu Xian would not have been able to discover this second-order mutant creature. .

Just when the mutated black scorpion was about to attack Wu Xian, there was an eagle cry in the air, and the mutated golden eagle swooped down. Wu Xian had just discovered that he only had more than ten points of mental power left. At the critical moment, he used the weapon he used when escaping. The duration of "The Controller" is not over yet.

Otherwise, I might really have to get in front of these two second-order mutated creatures this time.

When the mutant golden eagle launched its attack, Wu Xian took advantage of the mutant black scorpion's attention to be distracted by the opponent. He immediately used a sliding shovel to avoid the black scorpion's attack from under the mutant black scorpion, and also knocked the mutant golden eagle's The conflict was instantly transferred to the other party.

The mutated golden eagle originally planned to kill Wu Xian first, and then deal with another second-level creature in front of him, but he did not expect that the other party actually protected its prey. In the eyes of the mutated golden eagle, Wu Xian hid under the opponent's body. This is in the concept of birds.

Only when protecting one's own children or the same kind, would one protect them under one's own wings, and this mutated black scorpion actually protected the human being, and even lowered its pair of pincers to protect it even more completely.

This had to make the mutated golden eagle angry. Wu Xian was its prey. It had been chasing him for so long, how could it let go of its prey in vain, so it naturally aimed its spear at the mutated black scorpion. .

The mutant golden eagle could feel that the opponent's life level was lower than it, so it was naturally not afraid of the opponent and directly stabbed the mutant black scorpion with its sharp claws.

At this time, the mutated black scorpion also felt threatened and looked up at the mutated golden eagle attacking from the air. It roared angrily, seeming to vent its anger at being invaded repeatedly. It raised its pincers and prepared to attack. Fight back.

After Wu Xian used the flexibility of his body to escape from the mutated black scorpion, he immediately ran towards the boulder on the side without looking back and hid behind it.

The wound on his back is now in burning pain. When he shoveled, the wound on his back was stained with a lot of gravel. When the salt in the sand comes into contact with the wound, the feeling is not ordinary pain.

But now he couldn't care less about the pain in his back and the blood that had been flowing out. He secretly looked at the battle between the two mutated creatures over there. He could not run now, and he only had a dozen points of mental strength. "Control" The duration of the ability's ability has also ended.

Now it is night again, and it can be said that all the unfavorable factors have come together. Wu Xian does not dare to enter the forest rashly. If he is surrounded by a group of first-order mutant creatures at this time, he will probably die in their hands... ....