Apocalyptic Wasteland: Set Up Survival Traps At The Beginning

The Extreme Devouring Beast, this is another deeply malicious joke for humans.

They are large, agile, powerful, and numerous.

If human beings were the masters of the ground in the old world.

Then the Devouring Beast is the master of the earth today.

Although no one wants to admit it, it is actually the case.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be an extra lighthouse in the sky.

"The front team changes to the rear team, and the rear team quickly retreats forward, Mark, fire support!"

Fang Chen frowned, but Fang Chen didn't hesitate.

Two scarlet pistols appeared in his hands, with hell flowers covering the entire gun.

It looks like a different kind of beauty.

jump! ...

The flames spread and bullets poured out wildly.

But unlike ordinary bullets, every bullet fired from the two Red Lotus pistols is red.

The scarlet color of blood!

"Ding! The Essence Explosion Mode has been turned on. Each hell bomb will consume 1 Life Essence. The current Life Essence: 1170. Please use it as appropriate. When the Life Essence is less than 1/4 of the total, self-recovery will not be possible. !”

In my mind, the voice of the system sounded.

But this did not slow down Fang Chen's attack even for a second.

All things originate from the source of life, and return to the source after death.

The pole-devouring beast even feeds on this.

No, it should be said that the creatures in the entire Mana ecosystem are extremely enthusiastic about the source of life.

This is a kind of energy, and the Devouring Beast can even use it as a weapon to attack.

Ordinary people cannot use it, but for Fang Chen, this is his greatest support!

boom! ...

boom! ...

boom! ...

With the sound of gunfire, thirty hell bullets fell on the body of the Devouring Beast like a heavy rain.

Each one hits a vulnerable part of its body accurately.

For a moment, the level-devouring beast, which was several heads taller than Fang Chen, was retreating steadily under Fang Chen's firepower.

One big, one small, one advancing, one retreating, looking extremely funny.

"It's so amazing, one person managed to unleash the firepower of an entire division!"

"Each of these shots landed on the vulnerable parts of the Devouring Beast. He is truly a master of guns!"

"Fang Chen, kill it!"

Everyone's eyes were shining with admiration.

Although we are both hunters, we can tell the truth.

There are not even five people in the entire hunter team who can deal with the Devouring Beast alone.

Even if you wear a gravity body, it will never exceed the number of two palms.

This can only be dealt with, not whether it can be defeated.

But so far in the mission, no less than a hundred pole-devouring beasts have died in Fang Chen's hands!

"Snake or dog? It's a pancreatic type. It seems that hell bombs alone are not enough..."

The closer he got, the overall appearance of the Devouring Beast was also imprinted in Fang Chen's eyes.

It can shorten its elongated neck, and its six limbs touch the ground, making it look like a dog.

But it looks more like a turtle than a dog...ahem...head.

Although the Extreme Devouring Beast is ferocious, as a creature it naturally has an evolutionary direction.

Just like human beings have evolved and produced different genders such as men and women.

The metamorphic type is more difficult to deal with than the original type of pole-eating beast.

They are stronger, faster, and most importantly, live in groups!

"【blast】!"

The quality of life dropped rapidly, from 1140 to 1000 in an instant.

However, the result is extreme speed!

Uh-huh! ...

The sound of the wind is like walking on the wind.

In Fang Chen's field of vision, time around him seemed to slow down.

He could even see the trajectory of the bullet clearly.

Of course, this is not a pause in time, but that he has already passed everyone present at this moment!

"Roar!..."

Snakes and dogs roar. Although their intelligence is not high, their biological instincts are still there.

The genes in the body do not allow it to give in like creatures smaller than itself.

When he was preparing to counterattack, he found that Fang Chen was no longer in front of him.

"Look there!"

On the top of the snake dog's head, Fang Chen held the Mo Dao with a cold light and slashed it down.

With the blessing of up to 10 points of strength, the hard outer armor of the snake dog's back was shattered with one knife.

It was like chopping vegetables, and the blood was spread all over the floor!

"Damn, is it really that silky smooth?"

"Really, one knife for justice?"

"This Fang Chen is getting more and more perverted..."

Seeing this, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief and laughed bitterly.

The pole-devouring beast that could kill them had not lasted more than three rounds in Fang Chen's hands.

Damn it, human physiques really cannot be compared...

"Why are you standing there, retreat quickly, Jeff, Jeff, how are you doing outside?"

Looking at the snake-dog that he cut in half, Fang Chen didn't have any big psychological fluctuations.

contented?

pride?

Come on, he has already passed the age of middle school.

This is the end of the world, and no one cares whether your POS is ugly or handsome.

"There was some small commotion, but it has been resolved. What about your side?"

hehe...

Listening to the voice on the intercom channel, everyone looked at Fang Chen and smiled.

As expected, it’s better to do tasks together with Fang Chen!

As for whether it is a multi-person sport or an individual one.

do not mind the details!

PS: As for the issue of being forced to be removed from the shelves, I don’t think it exists. Before I opened this book, I searched for Lingcong. There are currently 2 books in the works. The first one has over a million words. I won’t talk about the second one. It was published on September 3rd and has been signed. Signing means recognition and you can write. I only made up my mind to write when I saw the signing sign. The book was released this morning, and the editor didn't say much, so it was Default. Of course, unless the editor doesn’t know that this is a spiritual cage and has never seen it, I guess the probability is small.