How Am I Still Alive?

The translucent spiritual eagle soared in the sky, and the incorporeal war messenger didn't make any sound, but its eyes had a bird's-eye view of everything within a few kilometers.

".Target at 167.89, 2011.322, 78-991"

Lu Pingan closed his eyes and reported the numbers and the condition of the prey.

Then, there are the roaring artillery and the attacking hunting team.

Five minutes later, the skirmish was over, and news of good news came from everywhere, which made Lu Pingan, the leader of the team, very satisfied with his harvest.

He really didn't expect that in this strange world, the first to play a role and the most used daily is his almost forgotten soldier ability.

The Eagle of War, Lu Pingan received the divine favor after taking office as a soldier, and at that time, he was actually more interested in Wang Che's change of position, after all.

"The field of view ability of aerial surveillance is basically useless in cities, and the level of technology on the earth does not point out drones. Uh, it may never be able to point out."

But the God of War understands war. They really understand how useful a high-level surveillance unit and a "drone" that can share the field of vision with the commander are useful on the battlefield.

The war eagle that used to be a chicken rib in the city can play a big role in this wilderness where there is no forest cover.

The gray front hunters who were trying to lurk were found out one by one, and then quickly cleared away.

"boom!"

The thrown flames covered the field, and the black Gray Front race fell into the sea of ​​flames.

The big faceless mouth roared, but Lu Pingan couldn't hear any sound at all. It is said that this is a kind of sonic damage that is fatal to mortals.

Lu Ping'an turned his head and saw some of his colleagues frowning. He also became more and more aware of the fact that he was not a human being.

"Snapped!"

Lu Pingan clenched his right hand tightly, and the flame suddenly tightened.

The wall of fire turned into a ring of fire, then retreated and tightened, and the next moment, it turned into a ball of fire.

"boom!"

The moment Lu Pingan clenched his fist, the fireball exploded, and the gray front hunter was crushed to death like a bug.

Even at the last moment, it still can only make silent howls, as if they did not have the structure of normal pronunciation from the beginning.

The smoke dissipated, leaving only a cloud of black ash in place.

This kind of life is resistant to cold and low temperature, and has low moisture content in its body, but its resistance to high temperature may be negative.

".Next."

There was no conversation, no inquiry, not even bothering to make the minimum contact. After just two days of outdoor work, Lu Pingan was already used to this fast-paced life of killing.

Because the experience of the previous two days has told him that any action close to this kind of creature is a kind of foolishness. The moment they detect you, they will take the initiative to attack, and their detection ability is extremely strong.

Once in contact, if you don't accept the communication, you won't stop attacking. Even before you die, you will be smashed in the face with foul-smelling blood. And if it is a mortal, the venom is fatal.

And it is also because of this characteristic that melee professions will suffer a lot when dealing with them, at least, they will feel disgusting.

"...There's no end to it, and four more came."

On the second day after the fire was extinguished, these gray reptilian creatures were everywhere, hunting and killing everything in sight, and at the same time, they were hostile to humans.

The first wave of attacks was quite sudden, and the unsuspecting exploration team was ambushed, and the loss of the human side was not small.

But fortunately, there were not many of them in the first wave. It seemed that they were just a reconnaissance squadron, and they were quickly strangled by the reacting humans.

Now, the main task of a patrol team like Lu Pingan is to hunt these "rangers" and knock out their eyes and ears, so as to avoid further team fighting.

Lu Pingan was not interested in participating in this simple hunting behavior, but when he tried to go out to explore, he encountered several surprise attacks from these annoying hunters along the way, which made him even more helpless.

Lu Pingan asked specifically before, but the answer he got could only be admiration for the miracle of the Creator.

"Is such behavior meaningful? Isn't it just a waste of your own troops?"

"Their situation is a bit special. They are divided into two types of individuals, 'Feng' and 'Blade'. What we get rid of are all blades, and it is said that the blade clan is Feng's dolls and clones, which can be mass-produced cannon fodder."

On this point, Lu Ping'an was certain.

Among the raiding teams he encountered, there were some Gray Fronts, who were obviously larger than other members of the same race, and were extremely powerful and difficult to deal with, and when they were in trouble, other individuals would not hesitate to use themselves to block the guns.

The most obvious thing is that the "Blade" clan is not afraid of life and death, and the tendency to die is obvious, but the "Feng" actually begs for mercy and runs away, which obviously has the characteristics of intelligent creatures.

"Only the Feng family is the real Gray Feng family. As long as there is enough food, one Feng family can replenish seven Blades in three days. Let's find more, they can't be too far apart, except Only by killing the lurking Feng family can we complete the hunting mission and get the bonus."

Others in the team also began to explore.

But in the end, it was Lu Pingan who took the lead.

".Good dog, good dog."

He happily praised the excited little flame, and fed the Feng Clan to his hound.

This guy was dug out from the ground by Little Huomiao. It seems that Little Huomiao's "hunting dog" ability has been well developed.

Lu Ping'an's animal trainer laboratory also helped him perfect the hidden functionality of the life illustration book.

When new creatures are just born, those skills pages are all they have, and as time goes by, they will gradually digest these "skills". At that time, even if the pages are removed, they will still be able to retain a lot of abilities .

Before, the skills of the two "magic pets" in Lu Ping'an's hands were very important and difficult to get. Xiao Huo Miao's skills were out of print (exotic creatures), and Zhixi was too assertive.

Now, after confirming this fact, Lu Pingan also handed over the "Hound Dog" skill to Xiao Huo Miao. He tried to use this method to make Xiao Huo Miao more useful.

Now he has an eagle on his arm, a dog on a leash, and he is riding on his lap, and Zhixi, a high-quality "vehicle", is already a mature hunter.

He has only been in this line of work for two days, but his results have been quite good, and he is well-known in the camp.

According to experience, this area will be a little quieter for the next period of time. Until the new Gray Blade Sentinels are dispatched.

Now, the two sides are still in the stage of testing each other. Hui Feng keeps sending out various sentries to carry out tentative attacks, that is, to test the loopholes in your defense, and at the same time, to test the combat power in your hands.

This seems to be the calm before the storm, but it also seems to be the beginning of trouble.

So far, Lu Pingan is still a little puzzled.

"The world is so big, shouldn't it be enough for them to hunt and cultivate other places? This world is so empty, it can accommodate us."

".When vying for the right to reclaim the world, it is the most cost-effective way to knock out the opponent's initial scouting power and show their own strength and determination. But as far as I know, the Gray Front clan is a little exception."

"What exception?"

"They will attack all opponents they encounter, just like when humans see cockroaches in the house, there is always something that cannot be communicated from the beginning."