Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 246 The Wilderness Blows Fresh Wind

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Some strange beasts including wild beasts, since they still exist, have their unique abilities.

For example, the caracal cat who only catches birds but is afraid of the mouse is dying...Forget it, this species can be completely extinct, betraying the good name of the caracal cat.

The hot wind rages on the empty wilderness, which is a torture for all creatures with pores. Under the high temperature, everything except food and water can no longer attract any attention of the wild animals.

This is a small valley with muddy water pools and animal footprints and dung. Because of the low-lying terrain and the water source, it is slightly cooler.

A group of wolf-like creatures occupied this filthy and muddy pool of less than 30 square meters, laying lazily in the knee-deep pool water, stirring up the mud of the big beach.

A few powdery gray fluffs fell on one of the creature's nostrils, "Puff!", it sneezed, and yelled "Wow" in disdain.

He was about to lower his head and drink a sip of the sweet pool water, and its movements were frozen.

He closed his eyes and sniffed the smell in the air crazily, and a few fluffy hairs were drawn into his nostrils by it.

It didn't sneeze again this time, but suddenly opened its eyes. The light in its eyes was as blue as the sea, and the three white traces on the short hairs on its forehead were beating like flames.

"Wow!"

With a howl, the attention of all the companions in the pond was focused on it.

"Oh?"

"Ohhhhhhhhh."

"Oh oh oh!"

Some grotesque rumblings and perhaps a few howls of modal particles seem to be communicating.

After one hour, fifteen minutes and twenty-one seconds, the meeting is over.

This group of mud-covered wolf-shaped creatures rushed out of the valley and rushed toward the wind.

The heavy yellow cloud above his head walked on the wild wilderness.

The tail is held high like a flag, and the silt drips down from their steel-pin-like body hair, drawing extremely abstract lines and scars on the rushing ground, three steps, two steps and one bounce, sticking out the old face of the mouth. The pink tongue was very elegant and free and easy.

Among them, some of them had six long legs like blades, and the place they passed was like a meat grinder, and the soil turned over and turned into slag.

......

This was the darkest and saddest morning in the history of Xiaoguan.

Ten miles of autumn wind makes people drunk.

The few wilderness chariots that were left emptied instantly, and this time even the people who passed by were missed, and they all walked away ashamed of their noses.

Lin Shou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he felt that he had missed a hundred million.

The second-generation pink dumpling army sent by the Mole, who was dying and almost wiped out just now, has completely grown into an army of gray balls, chubby and plump. If it weren't for the attributes of pulling and shed hair while eating, it seemed a bit cute. Look like.

Bah.... cute ghost!

Lin Chou is ashamed of his own thoughts, is this TM hallucinated by anger, or is it Stockholm syndrome?

At this moment, a large group of hungry biological probes walked in from the gate.

The Nepenthes fences turned a blind eye to the group of strange animals, even leaning slightly to the sides, seeming to avoid them.

They have wolf-like sharp eyes, deep blue pupils, three flames above their eyes, ears raised high, facial expressions like stern mountain peaks, and they seem to always hold heavy eyebrows high and despise everything.

Lin Chou noticed that among the almost identical creatures, a large part of them had six legs covered with blade-like bones.

The long, cold light shone like a machine, even though they had two more legs to support the ground than other similar ones, their guillotine-like claws were still deeply sinking into the ground, showing the weight of their bodies.

But even if a part of them sinks into the ground, they appear to be a bit taller than their counterparts, a full one and a half meters tall, and they look very vicious.

"Oh, oh!"

Still the grotesque roar, these guys landed on their buttocks and grandly held a family meeting under the nepenthes fence and Lin Shou's gaze.

This, this is not right!

Lin Chou tried to order the Nepenthes to smash the muddy stuff, but the consciousness passed from the Nepenthes actually resisted.

Nepenthes refused? ?

Lin Chou was dumbfounded, not to mention whether Nepenthes knows how to refuse.

How terrible this group of strange beasts is, so scared that the Nepenthes can't wait to root out and run away.

Lin Chou looked at it carefully and activated the power of True Vision.

The system prompts immediately,

"Spoline Thorn Guardian Wolf-eater, three to four times alienated creature, level 3-5.

One of the oldest dog breeds on earth, it was first domesticated and bred by the Inutchokzhi tribe of Siberia in ancient times. Its personality became very gentle and gratifying. It is also known as the Inutchok sled dog, Siberian husky or husky. "

The black and red writing of the system paused abruptly for ten seconds, Lin Chou felt a palpitating heart for no reason, as if something indescribable had been touched.

"After the cataclysm, the dog regained freedom and hunted foxes and rodents in the cold, ice and snow. Some of them evolved blade-like claws and changed from limbs to six limbs, eliminating the permeable iron bone tofu lumbar chords. The shortcomings of the door have become stronger.

The quality of the meat is unknown. This system guesses that the meat is more delicious than ordinary dog ​​meat, and various methods are applicable.

The dog’s liver can be used to make the liver smut of the ancient eight treasures. The specific preparation method is unknown.

The utility and skills of the source crystal are unknown.

...

Friendly Reminder, this dog has a mysterious atmosphere all over its body. The road ahead is like a cloud of mist, and any owner will lose it, or say, let it go, the moment the owner loosens the leash.

In addition, the system seems to feel that their souls seem to be severely cursed from the untouchable void, depicted with blood-red circles, slashes, and a symbol of'扌'...No, this seems to be. ..belief? Fuck..."

Today's system is very weird, even the current characters are intermittent, Lin ChouTM is also very weird in his heart!

WTF!

Just about to ask, the group of wolfhounds suddenly moved, and the dry mud spots on their hair fluttered into the courtyard and scattered everywhere. They were scattered straight like a javelin among the red beans, and suddenly stood still.

The nearest one was only ten meters away from Lin Chou, and Lin Chou could almost see his reflection from the depths of its pupils.

Well, the reflection is the same handsome.

Keke, after Lin Chou glanced twice, the dog immediately glared back.

Yo roar? !

I don't know if it is an illusion, Lin Chou always feels that the dog's face is filled with eternal contempt.

It was obviously that Lin Chou was taller, but at the moment he raised his chin, it was like an ancient god looking down at all living beings, with no waves in his eyes.

Lin Chou's nameless evil fire climbed from the tail vertebra all the way to the back of his head, and he couldn't help but cursed.

"MMP!"

The dog stared again, his tongue snapped out half and then retracted, "Oh, oh, oh!"

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