Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

The average adult rhinoceros is already very large.

Riders sitting on the backs of wolves can only look up at their backs with difficulty, and have to be careful of the sudden attack of the long-necked and sharp beak.

And this one they are surrounding now.

But it can only be described as "behemoth".

It's like a moving tower.

The array of wolf cavalry formed a circular vortex like ants surrounding beetles, but no one dared to approach first.

They compare to each other.

It's really too small.

Even without being attacked frontally.

Even if it is scratched or hit, it may be shattered to pieces.

——Can such a creature really be blocked?

With the earth trembling visible to the naked eye.

Whether it was the Yamano clan being chased or the wolf cavalry taking the initiative to attack, the same thought emerged in the minds of everyone present.

The beaked beast had a long neck and held its head high.

The accelerated heartbeat, the sweat secreted due to nervousness, the slight trembling that was clearly suppressed but revealed... the reactions of the surrounding creatures were all detected by it.

They are afraid of themselves.

fear.

Then just step on it!

The thunder roared like a huge mountain collapsing.

The beak-billed beast noticed the weapons surrounding it and the cleverness of the mounted archers on the outside.

But it grew to the extent that it did.

The skin around the body has layers of cuticles, and the bone plates are so thick that ordinary crossbows cannot penetrate them.

Even if it's a combination of swords and weapons.

At most, it would create some wounds.

But at the same time, those approaching wolf cavalry would be immediately counterattacked, and their retreat speed could not compare to the long necks like whips and heavy hammers.

So they didn't dare to move forward at all...

Whoosh!

But just as the beak-billed beast charged wantonly, a series of stinging pains suddenly shot through its body.

Blood spurts.

"Surfer!" the commander of the Wolf Cavalry ordered.

The soldiers who were originally used for close combat actually used the long soldiers in their hands as throwing spears and threw them out in unison.

Just like in ancient times.

The ancestors hunted wild animals on the grassland.

The heavy metal spear, with all the strength of the riders, pierced the thick layer of horn on the beak-billed beast and penetrated its flesh.

But it was just a sting.

Every spear that was enough to pierce an ordinary soldier was only hung on the beaked beast's body, densely packed with barbs dragging and scratching the flesh.

This.

Completely angered this giant beast.

Red eyes,

A powerful roar.

The thick long neck is like a natural resonator, and the breath spurts out from it, carrying a fishy smell that is like substance.

The shock made the hearts of several Wolf Cavalrymen numb.

I almost lost my footing and fell.

This beak-billed beast in the elder stage originally did not want to get entangled with the "wolf pack". It still had a main meal to eat - whether it was the plump camel meat or the large number of mountain and wild clans, it was more tempting, at least. Delicious but not pungent.

But now.

You danced in front of me.

Then he doesn’t mind an extra dessert!

The long-necked beast turned.

Running madly towards the densest array of wolf cavalry.

The mounted archers on the periphery aimed at it and dropped a hail of arrows.

But even throwing spears failed to stop it. These ordinary arrows could only scratch the skin of the beak-billed beast and leave a white mark.

Soldiers who lost their weapons.

Not even an opponent.

The array that was originally struggling to maintain seemed to finally be unable to bear it at this moment and collapsed, mixed with the whimpering of the bone-burying wolf and the neighing of the beak-billed beast——

People strangely heard a certain emotion called pride in the beak-billed beast's cry.

Just like animals also have game behavior.

Many predators also tend to toy with their prey and then torture them to death before killing them completely.

For rhizomes.

This is daily life in the Bone Wasteland.

but.

Just like this, it still cannot vent its ferocity and desire to kill.

We must see blood today!

The wolf cavalry dispersed, and the giant beast rushed forward manically and excitedly——

appeared,

But it was a human figure.

He stood there quietly, as if waiting for a long time.

Because the difference in attitude between movement and movement was so obvious that even the beak-billed beast was a little stunned.

However.

See it in the eyes of others.

The situation is extremely clear.

"This is……"

Different from the perspective of the beaked beasts that were surrounded, Qi Ke could clearly see that the wolf cavalry's route seemed to be chaotic and being driven away, but in fact, both the running and defense changes of the wolf cavalry were in an orderly manner.

This isn't even something the wolves can achieve.

Instead, there is an invisible hand that is fiddling with their position, just to guide the beak-billed beasts in a specific direction.

Lead him to that person!

but……

Is he crazy? Aaron was stunned.

Even the miraculous Boneyard Wolf Cavalry, which is so well-trained, cannot stop the Beak-billed Beast in the Elder Stage.

"Get out of the way!"

Why are you seeking death instead——

But the next moment.

Whether in the eyes of the beaked beast or in the eyes of everyone, the figure disappeared.

Or.

The speed is too fast to be noticed!

The sprint of footsteps spanned the space distance, Lu Meng jumped up, Mingren drew his sword, the blood-red light and shadow disappeared in an instant, and the next moment, thicker blood splashed.

His whole being.

Collided head-on with a giant beak-billed beast.

The Mingbian Ma Sword penetrated the layers of cuticles and bone plates that had grown for who knows how many years, and stabbed directly in.

The beak-billed beast king wailed in pain.

anger!

It was originally also rushing towards Lu Meng, with huge force acting on both sides at the same time.

On the cleared grassland.

For a human to bump into a giant beak-billed beast is like a cricket shaking a tree. If he is not careful, he will be crushed into pulp in the next moment.

Lu Meng's figure.

It was indeed thrown away like a fallen leaf, as if it was about to break and scatter in the wind.

But the beak on the opposite side.

It was indeed stagnant for a moment - this charge and crushing like a landslide was actually stopped.

At the same time from the chest.

Bring out a stream of blood.

Lu Meng turned over in the air and fell down like a nimble butterfly.

The inscribed blade pierced the grass.

In an instant, Lu Meng led him to plow out a deep ravine - the impact brought by the beak-billed beast was all forcibly resolved.

A flashing text appeared on his body:

[Basic attribute: Strength (90)]

It has approached the limit of human beings in this world, and is even strong enough to defeat terrifying behemoths that are far larger than themselves.

Still, momentum cannot be changed.

Compared to the Beak-billed Beast, his size is still too light.

But Lu Meng's focus is not here.

Another row of numbers on the panel jumps:

[Actual combat level: 84→85]

The beak-billed beast neighed in sorrow. It was not dead even after suffering such a serious knife wound, and was even full of vitality and fighting power.

"As expected of the elders..."

——Two levels of meaning.

Coupled with the previous accumulation, Lu Meng upgraded again after reaching the war level, but this sword alone caused his experience accumulation progress to jump up by a factor visible to the naked eye.

And this allowed Lu Meng to see new possibilities.