MTL - I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood-Chapter 161

The words 'the people of the grass mustard' are really sharp and true.

An Yinong smiled bitterly and looked at the 'novice gift pack' again.

There is a sharp animal tooth next to the tumor. This piece of residual tooth was the size of a palm, like a winter bamboo shoot. One end was inserted into the main root of a big tree, and the wound of the main root swelled up to form a nodule.

The pain he felt came from near the tusk.

An Yinong pulled out the animal tooth, green juice flowed out of the taproot wound, but the sharp pain from the tree was much relieved.

It wiggled its body in gratitude, and Aynon felt its joy and gratitude. And there are many other trees of the same kind.

"It feels clearer," he said to the system, "I 'hear' a gentle voice that its flowers have a potent narcotic effect on living things. If I need it, it can bloom."

The straightforward and simple mood of the trees made An Yinong happy.

He rejected the tree's good intentions, and then cut the nodule with the changed knife.

Smell the aroma, he felt an unprecedented appetite burst in his stomach. The instinct of the body is saying, eat quickly, eat quickly.

Just sniffing, he wanted to swallow the **** thing raw.

"It is said that when wild animals are sick, they instinctively seek out herbs that are useful to them. Perhaps this is the same situation. I am almost certain that it does have a special effect on me in the differentiation stage. ."

An Yinong resisted the urge to bite, he cut a piece with a knife.

"Host, do you really want to eat this thing?" This thing keeps bleeding, and it looks really disgusting.

"Of course." He opened his mouth to eat the small piece, "Mmm."

The jelly-like substance melted as soon as it touched the lips, and the sweet juice filled the mouth with a faint **** smell. In terms of taste, it tastes a bit like blood clams. Those who don't like it will feel the taste of blood, but those who like it will find it sweet and delicious, and An Yinong belongs to the latter.

In the light screen of the game, his blood volume is recovering little by little, and his physical condition is getting better and better.

Only the audience in front of the screen slapped their chest: "Things worth hundreds of thousands are eaten raw like this?"

Ordinary people with monthly salary of only three or four thousand drool with envy.

"It's not delicious, and the mouth is full of blood." A local tyrant who had eaten passed by and left a message, "He doesn't look like a rich man, but he ate hundreds of thousands directly, really Courageous."

"Eat raw is the least efficient way to use it. He should keep it and eat it when he is injured." Another person commanded from the air.

"I think so too." Someone matches.

An audience couldn't stop listening: "What you eat in your mouth is yours, and you don't know who will be cheaper in the future."

"On the top floor, this player is only in a differentiation period. He can't keep such a valuable thing, so he might as well eat it directly."

When the audience was arguing about how to eat the golden tumor with the highest utilization rate, An Yinong had finished eating this thing, and he felt that the molten red liquid was flowing in his body, and he was hungry and hungry wherever he passed. The fatigue subsided, and he was full of strength.

Then An Yinong buried the root of the tree again, this time he touched the trunk again, the pain from the tree was very low and very low, on the contrary, there was more joy, and the breeze was as light as a wind chime Cozy.

"Get back to your health."

The wind blew through the treetops, making a whimper, even if it was the response of 'it', An Yinong smiled and let go.

He was about to deform a shovel to shovel the soil back, but the ground swayed slightly, as if a heavy object fell in the distance.

An Yinong looked at the source of the movement, only to see a flock of birds flying, and the sound of something bursting and breaking in his ears.

The sound is getting closer, faster, louder, almost to the front.

"What is this movement? An earthquake?"

"I don't know, did some advanced Zerg encounter a fight with the body?"

"Grass! It's the blue and white flag Xiongtu team next door cleaning the players, the anchor, run, run!"

The audience in front of the screen forgot that the players inside could not hear their voices, they were concerned for An Yinong.

An Yinong inside didn't know what was going on, let alone where to run.

Soon, almost in the blink of an eye, with the giant trees falling to one side like withered grass, a creature as tall as three or four stories was pushed all the way to An Yinong by some force.

He couldn't dodge in time, and he was smashed and flew out with this creature.

The world is spinning, and there is darkness in front of you.

In the chaos, An Yinong felt something boiling in his body. They were like seeds that had been awakened, plunging down and rising up.

His world is divided by black, red and green, black is the silent earth, red reverberates in the world with anger and whining music, and green light is surging like an ocean.

An Yinong heard a strange song in a daze, the song was the commander of the green light spot, and the green light spot began to wash away the wound left by the killing.

It didn't sound like a human throat could utter, but his lips moved, wanting to sing along.

Ann Yinong was completely immersed in this strange world, and the music of nature was flowing in his body.

"Hmm..." After an unknown amount of time, An Yinong 'woke up' and regained consciousness, accompanied by severe pain like a broken body.

It turned out that he was knocked out just now and stopped until he hit a big tree. This tree is of the same species as the tree that Anon found the fungus pack before.

The suit saved his life again.

At the same time, he felt that the 'red liquid' that had been circulating in the body was rampaging through the body at an unprecedented speed, and every blood vessel felt as if it had been pricked by a needle.

An Yinong shook hands and made a fist, blood flowed from his nose and mouth.

"Cough!" Lying on the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of black blood. At the same time, his blood volume on the game screen dropped rapidly, and soon dropped to the fifty line.

"Wow, over a hundred meters away, Jin is indeed a race known for its strength."

"Pregnancy reduces its powers and we use psychedelic sprays."

The direction filled with white smoke is the shadow of the animal before, it looks like a collapsed mountain, a shadow more than ten meters high appears on the mountain, followed by the second and third .

These three people once again turned into humanoids to save their physical strength, and they observed this huge beast that was still lying down.

"It seems to be about to give birth. How about we cut its belly to see if it's a male or a female?"

"I bet on the males."

"I bet on females."

"Hey, are you disgusting? Cut it quickly, don't let me see it."

The four voices were laughing and laughing, seemingly not taking this game seriously. Who are they, why are they in team form, have you known them before?

"Stop playing, look for that little bug before, is it dead?

"We killed too many people last time, and we were scolded for a long time when we went back. How many fewer did we kill this time?"

"What are you afraid of? They can rush out of the virtual world to scold them? The big deal is that we won't kill our own country." Then the voice of dripping sounded again, "Huh? That little bug isn't dead yet? There."

Shadow turned his head and looked at An Yinong's position.

An Yinong was startled and wanted to activate the environment color simulation function of the protective clothing, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow appeared in front of him, and he still smelled of death and gunpowder.

"Oh, and a bag of energy blocks?" He laughed, "The three most important places to carry, he actually brought a bag of energy blocks? When is it a child playing games here? Really? act recklessly."

With arrogant laughter, a pair of leather boots appeared in front of him, and crushed his fresh-keeping bag, the energy block inside was crushed into powder.

Anon coughed up a black blood clot again, and his blood volume dropped again.

"This kid seems to be dying." The soft-sounding laughter came out again, "Don't waste time, Kim, send him on his way, we have to clean up the next place."

The people who have been watching in the live broadcast room are too nervous to breathe.

"Are you going to die?" Looking at An Yinong in the live broadcast room, a man let out a deep laugh.

He is one of the people who coaxed 'Mai' to participate in the game, and he is also a higher Zerg, his family is all. In his opinion, the low-level poor should have the consciousness of the low-level poor, and occupying a little kindness and shameless occupying the status of the high-level Zerg partner is not self-aware.

"It's really bad luck, I met the Xiongtu team."

Xiong Tu Squad was not the selected player originally, but they dispersed to the selected player's family before the deadline to obtain the qualification to participate in the game.

There are many teams like this that take the initiative to play games. They are all confident and well-trained teams, very powerful and dangerous.

The first time a single player encounters such a mature team is to 'flee'.

The bear slaughter team is an extreme one among these small teams. They enjoy killing and have no reverence for life.

Even the Zerg with heavy killing can not appreciate the cruelty of these people.

Three years ago, these people participated in the survival game, and they killed hundreds of players with their own hands, including those who had surrendered and their own country.

Probably didn't have enough fun, these people repeated their old tricks this year and came here again.

Knowing that Xiongtu Squad came to play the game again, many viewers came to watch it. Some of them liked Xiongtu Squad very much, and some hated Xiongtu Squad. The live broadcast room was noisy.

The man felt that he didn't have to watch it any longer, the ending of 'Mai' was doomed.

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This little bug is dead.

In the game, An Yinong firmly grasped the knife in his hand, and the blue veins on the back of his hand stretched.

"Hey, this little bug... seems to be in the differentiation period." The differentiation period is a dividing line for the Zerg to cross from larvae to adults, and its most important feature is "fading".

Annon's fingertips had turned as white as ice and snow, and the tips of his hair also appeared white.

"Divergence?" Divergence also means being a minor, but...

"I suspect that this differentiation period is only used to confuse us, how could there be a differentiation period into the game? And I also suspect that he has bad intentions towards us and has the ability to hurt us, so this is called counterattack. "One person said a high-sounding remark, and the others laughed along with them.

"Unfortunately, if the differentiation period is about to end, the ice and snow body will be more beautiful to kill. Red blood, snow-white flesh, how interesting." The only woman among the five Approaching with a smile.

"I heard that if you don't have enough food during the differentiation period, you will starve to death in a day. I don't know if it is true. Do you want to try it?" A gentle male voice said before.

"It's better to kill it to save future troubles."

Death was approaching step by step, An Yinong raised his head to see more clearly, but there was blood in his eyes, only a patch of blood was seen, and his ears were full of whining.

In a trance, a player's fingernails turned into icy sharp blades, and he was about to cut through An Yinong's protective suit. At this time, An Yinong seemed to 'hear' something...

It's singing!

The blood in the eyes filled the eyeballs, he saw a patch of blood red, and also saw the green escaping from the plants.

'You are the balancer of nature and civilization, and your power quells anger. You are the chanter of life, and your strength heals wounds. You are the hermit of your homeland, and fate will give you hints. ’

Druid blood.