Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Forest of Alien Beasts.

The five-meter-long mutant bear stood in front of him bowed.

It snorted from its nostrils, its row of sharp teeth turned yellow, and the corners of its mouth could not stop drooling with foul smell.Two strong arms, one man's waist is covered with red and green veins, with a streak protruding ferociously.Like the ten fingers of a human being with long gray nails.

Shen Dechuan looked cold.

The black hair has been neglected by the owner for a long time, and it has never been properly taken care of. It is just covered up indiscriminately, covering the two eyebrows like blades.

"Hooho-"

The mutated bear raised its arm, and suddenly punched Shen Dechuan at the position!

Shen Dechuan's waist, abdomen and leg muscles tensed, and he used a side somersault to shift his position.

boom--

The stone-like heavy fist hit the ground, making a loud muffled sound.

The land is sunken.

The mutated bear has a huge stature but is not troubled by its movements. It flexibly adjusted its body and headed straight for the arbor.Two feet with a circumference comparable to a tree trunk stepped on the ground, kicking up dust.

Shen Dechuan moved his eyeballs, the whites of his eyes began to occupy most of the eye sockets, and he revealed a look of indifference to life.

He also rushed towards the mutant bear, squinted his eyes at the moment of collision, firmly locked the hand it swung with both hands, and clasped it with all his strength——

"Ow!"

The mutated bear roared upwards in pain, his eyes turned violently red.

The dark forest suddenly burst into flames, and the trees and weeds surrounding the fighting field spread into a raging fire, as if each fiery woman was dancing happily, twisting her graceful figure.

The smell of burning was in the air.

——Fire-type beast.

Shen Dechuan's expression turned serious.

The so-called strange beast, as the name suggests, is actually a mutant beast, not a supernatural beast.

It's just that now we need to give this term a new interpretation.

It is said that the team that went hunting this year had reported encountering a strange beast with supernatural powers, which caused an uproar at first.The Psychic Association is currently organizing a search operation, which took a month to go deep into the forest of strange beasts, and lost no less than [-] mid-level supernatural beings.However, no trace of any supernatural beast was found.Coupled with the fact that no second team reported a similar incident, the matter gradually faded away.

Unexpectedly, supernatural beasts really appeared.

Seeing the flames ignited in the palm of the mutant beast, it made a sizzling sound like a fireball.

Not far away, a bell rang at this time, which meant that Shen Dechuan had been fighting in the Forest of Alien Beasts for three hours, and it was almost the end of the game.

Shen Dechuan glanced at the corner of his mouth, and had to give up the idea of ​​hitting the supernatural beast with his bare hands for [-] rounds to exercise his muscles and bones.

He opened his left hand, shook it, and held a Tang knife out of thin air.

The Tang Dao is about two knuckles wide and one meter long, with a pitch-black handle and a shiny blade.

Tang Dao, which seems to have no decoration and looks like a semi-finished product, is full of black air, like a dead air.

Unable to think about it, the mutant bear struck again.

Shen Dechuan raised his arm slightly, and held Tang Dao in front of his eyes.

A black scratch was left where the blade tip passed.

He slowly raised his head to look directly at the mutant bear's big brass eyes, and without avoiding it, he grasped the blade with his palm and swiped it, leaving scarlet blood in his palm like thousands of tentacles, which gushed out like a snake in an instant, covering his head and face with one blow. Circle around and tie up the ability bear tightly.

The ability bear was dazed and angry, roaring unceasingly, and randomly using the fire ability to try to attack the strange things wrapped around his body.

Shen Dechuan came to the conclusion that the supernatural beast could not use the supernatural ability freely at present.

Of course, the worst possibility is that this supernatural beast is not intelligent enough.

The blood-red long line seems to have spontaneous consciousness.

They were born from Shen Dechuan's palms, they were fluid, and tightened playfully, until they strangled the mutant bear into layers of fatty meat.

The mutant bear lost his balance and fell staggeringly.

Shen Dechuan approached step by step, as if a demon was approaching.

He held the handle of the knife with his bloody left hand and stepped on its body.

It seemed that even the mutated beast knew that this disparity in strength was essentially a crushing of the strong by the weak.It was scorned and trampled upon.Despair began to surge violently.It howled rough and made a tragic sound.

The tip of the knife touched its chest, and it passed through lightly like two or three pounds, and submerged into the flesh with the help of the gap.

"Roar!!"

The mutated beast struggled violently, dancing its limbs desperately, but ended up powerless like a tortoise that had been turned over.

Shen Dechuan cut open its chest and calmly faced the gushing blood.

He squatted down and reached out to grab a strange beast core.

A round alien animal nucleus, at first glance, resembles the texture of fine suet white jade.

It was icy and cool, with its own small flame, which burned in Shen Dechuan's hands unwillingly.

The mutant bear blinked, and human tears fell from his eyes.

Shen Dechuan didn't look at it, he just let the small flame burn up to his fingers, and burned for a while, before he was unwilling to extinguish it.

He didn't wipe the blood splashed on his face, he held the supernatural core with two fingers and looked at his eyes, and found that it was mixed with red threads, bright and lively.

The blood line had already softened quietly, turning into soft blood that was sprinkled all over the ground.

During the less than 3 minutes of the battle, Shen Dechuan's expression was flat and almost cruel, and his Adam's apple was swimming naturally under the shallow skin.From the beginning to the end, even the roots of his flat and fine eyelashes showed no sporadic pity or hesitation.

Maybe this is the area that really belongs to the supernatural beings.

Who knows if the supernatural being has been reduced to a creature similar to a strange beast in bloody battles?

They are used to killing, and death is like fine wine.

When digging out the enemy's nuclear beads with his own hands, an indescribable impulse rolled in his blood, surging like sea water, overwhelming.It's like taking hallucinogenic drugs from ancient civilizations, and the body and mind are floating uncontrollably, as if floating in the air.A pleasure that dominates life and death hits them, rules them.The hard core of the supernatural being thumped as if responding, returning the heartbeat to them.The entire vast world is suddenly covered with another layer of distorted and moving brilliance, which is gorgeous, fascinates the eyes, and numbs the awe and fear of death.From that moment on, people with supernatural powers can no longer survive in a peaceful human society, and cannot accept the constraints of civilization's rules.

Executioners who have killed people cannot stop.

Shen Dechuan was no exception.

In the area where life and death are intertwined, where black and white are confused, he is a tyrannical emperor through and through.Lift your eyelids, move your fingers, and life will quietly submit to him.So Shen Dechuan no longer wasted his mind on trivial matters, and never had other hobbies.

Strong, only strong.Strength is endless, strength is indestructible, strength has a loose and calm attitude, it will help anyone win what they desire most.

Death-and-death battles taught him that, and it burned into his bones.

Someone's footsteps gradually approached, and the Tang knife under Shen Dechuan dissipated into black air, diluting in the air.

Shen Dechuan didn't like weapons.

A life that is more ferocious than a weapon naturally does not need a weapon.Ligers do not need weapons.

He is keen on pondering the opponent's moves, crushing the enemy with rough and primitive strength and posture.

If it weren't for the bet with Huayuan first, Shen Dechuan would not have used his ability to kill the mutant bear within the time limit.His confidence in winning empty-handed is unquestionable and natural.

It may be precisely because of this arrogant self-confidence and the maverick that does not rely too much on supernatural powers that he has never been defeated.

Hanahara slowly appeared within sight.He glanced at Shen Dechuan who was standing in the center of the fire circle, standing on top of the huge beast's corpse, and said lazily, "It looks good when the fire burns like this."

Shen Dechuan agreed.

The fire is still burning.

It is summoned, burning passionately, releasing all heat and light without reservation.

In the scope of beauty that Shen Dechuan can appreciate, this magnificent and sad beauty is the most magnificent, and it can only be felt at the top of the pyramid.After taking out the nuclear bead, after completing a complete massacre, his whole body seemed to have lost all his strength.He would silently face the fire, the corpse, the core of the palm of his hand, creating a momentary emptiness of mind.

Shen Dechuan was not sure if Qiao Muqi would like this kind of death-related art.He once wanted to take him to see this kind of beauty, to really bring him into his world.

Immersed alone in this short period of quiet time, he thought more than once that he hoped that Qiao Mu could live here and share this heavy beauty, perhaps to comfort the heart that felt lost in his chest, but was just about to move.

But he didn't share with Qiao Muxi after all.

Shen Dechuan vaguely understands that some feelings cannot be shared by people who love each other no matter how close they are.So he chose to suppress this strange feeling and never said anything.

Hanahara raised some interest to enjoy this beauty, then he shook the beautiful beige woven bag in his hand, the nuclei inside collided and squeezed each other, making a movement.

Huayuan stared straight at the nuclear bead in Shen Dechuan's hand, "I like that."

"I like the one in your hand. I'll change it with you." Huayuan threw a whole bag of nuclear beads.

Shen Dechuan threw it back to him.

"Why not?" Huayuan tilted her head childishly, "You don't like collecting nuclear beads."

Shen Dechuan replied: "Even if you don't like it, it's still mine."

——As long as it is mine, no one is allowed to touch it.

Shen Dechuan also threw away his collection bag.

Hanahara is never tired of the nuclear ball game where she competes to see who wins within a limited time.Knowing that Shen Dechuan would win in all likelihood, he was also like a naughty boy who had learned his lesson and didn't have a long memory, pestering Shen Dechuan to play this game time and time again.

He temporarily gave up coveting the nuclear beads, sat down, crossed his legs, and began to count the nuclear beads one by one with a reluctant expression of seriousness, counting in his mouth.

Shen Dechuan inadvertently caught a glimpse of the soft creature hiding in the bushes.

He jumped down from the corpse of the supernatural bear, squatted down facing that direction, stretched out a hand silently, and turned it over, revealing the palm of his hand with old and new scars.

The little jet-black thing stared at him warily with its round eyes, as if seriously debating whether to take a step forward.

Shen Dechuan spread his hands like this, silently attracting it, waiting domineeringly for it to come over.

The little thing took a step forward.

"The kitten is very cute, not suitable for a person like you at all."

Huayuan suddenly made a sound, which made it arch its back in fright, and meowed sharply and thinly.

It turned to run.

Shen Dechuan appeared in front of it in minutes, pinched the back of its neck and lifted it up.

The black cat moved its limbs, cleverly turned to meow in a milky voice.

Shen Dechuan pressed it tightly in his arms.

The powerful aura belonging to the supernatural person made the young cat instinctively sense the danger. It flinched a little, gave up the idea of ​​struggling, and lay obediently on his arm.

"Losing to you with this one."

After counting the results, Huayuan asked in a flat tone: "Are you really not going to give it to me? I like that very much."

Shen Dechuan glanced at him.

"I'm hungry today, I can't beat it." Hua Yuan rubbed her belly and said sullenly, "I'll kill you next time, and take it back."

Shen Dechuan didn't take his threat to heart at all, and turned to leave.

"Since you won."

Huayuan said again, "I'll help you keep the secret."

"What secret?"

"Your little pet's secret."

Huayuan said listlessly: "It's not a big one. If I hadn't been sitting, I wouldn't have seen him. He doesn't look delicious at all. Your taste is very strange."

Hanahara is a guy with long hands, long legs and a long body.Not only did he not keep anyone's name in his heart in his life, he would not even take any dwarf into his eyes.According to his rules, the dwarfs under 1.9 meters are all existences that he will not see.

When Shen Dechuan realized that he was describing Qiao Muqi, he turned his head and saw white nuclei scattered all over the ground.

Obviously, the narrow-minded Hanahara couldn't get her beloved fire-type nuclear beads, so she simply abandoned all similar nuclear beads.

Shen Dechuan could guess that Huayuan probably met Qiao Muqi at the hearing.Since Hanahara promised to keep the secret, she will not go back on her word, so there is no need to worry too much about this.

only--

With a ding-dong sound, the optical brain received the message.

Ji Xiaoyi: Boss, I have been squatting at the gate of your site for two hours! !Is there any overtime pay? ! !

Ji Xiaoyi: The sky is dark, the moon is gone, the wind is strong, and my heart is very cold.When will you come back to get down to business?

Shen Dechuan didn't reply, put away the optical brain and used the space transfer ability to leave the Forest of Strange Beasts.

Tonight, he is going to sneak into the research institute to find out.

The author has something to say: PS: Based on the principle of respecting every character of each force, in fact, the essence of the setting, whether it is a clown, an association or a supernatural person, is a self-stance.The feature of this article is that 233 should not stand in line easily, you may regret it every minute.

PPS: On daily mistakes and saving manuscripts...Yesterday's mistakes lead to today's mistakes...Tomorrow I will have a day off and I will not update Boboji

Yan Geling's "Fusang": A life that is more ferocious than weapons naturally does not need weapons.Ligers do not need weapons.