Chapter 109: Inverse scale

"I hope he can do it." The boxing brother is also not sure, just staring at it.
To assassinate a blood creature, no one dares to say that he is sure, let alone the name of the buttocks, or how much they are not very confident about Hansen.
Several people were nervously staring at the blood creature, but the blood creature of the gods did not mean to drink water. They smashed the black vine for half an hour and slumbered on the stone.
The boxing brothers are all stunned. The oxygen cylinders they prepared are only the size of the palms. The oxygen inside is limited. If the blood creatures sleep for one night, the oxygen inside can't last for so long.
Just when a few people are waiting to ask for the blood creature to drink water, the blood creatures are finally awake, as if they heard the prayers of their fists, they slowly climbed to the pool. Put your head on the water and stick your tongue out to drink.
But the boxing brothers are all not very good-looking, the place where the blood creatures drink water, a little far from the place where Hansen lurks. If Hansen swims again at this time, the fluctuation of the water will definitely alarm the blood.
"What to do?" The boxing brothers mentioned the eyes of the scorpion. With such a long distance, Hansen could not reach the blood creatures, let alone the assassination.
Unfortunately, the water below is too dark, and they can't see what Hansen is doing in the potential water.
A few people in the boxing brother are self-confident. When I don’t know how Han Sen is going to cope with this situation, I suddenly heard a tragedy from below.
I saw that the blood creature looked up, and a white arrow was inserted into the white jaw. The insertion was quite deep, and only a small part of the arrow was left outside. At this time, there was a large amount of blood running along the arrow. Going down.
I didn’t see the shadow of Hansen. After the screaming of the blood creature, the body wanted to be rolled into a ball, but because the jaw was blocked by the arrow, there was no way to roll it perfectly, like a twisted tire. Showing a lot of white belly.
The boxing brother and others were overjoyed, and they quickly summoned various weapons to rush out. However, the blood creatures were blood creatures. After such injuries, the rocks were still broken under the pressure. It seems that bulldozers can't stop.
Several people in the boxing brother did not dare to confront each other. They flashed the impact of the blood creatures. When they were about to fight with it, they saw that the blood creatures rolled into a stone cave and ran away quickly.
At this time, Han Sen only took the soul of the Doomsday float from the water pool. The boxing brother and others now do not care for him, and they have chased the past in the cave.
Hansen also quickly followed the past, but the blood creature was wounded, but it still rolled very fast. In the cave, there was no shadow in the moment. Fortunately, there was a lot of blood on the ground. Several people kept going down. The blood is catching up.
The mutated black needle is poisonous and has a blood trough on the arrow. In addition, the blood creature rolls together and will definitely oppress the poison tail. Only the arrow will be pressed more and more, the wound has not healed, and it can be seen from time to time. Blood stains.
Several people drilled up and down in the cave for more than two hours. The eyes suddenly burst into the cave, and they came out into the stone forest. You can see the blood on the ground. Obviously, the blood creature has escaped. Into the stone forest.
"Mom, the blood creature is really terrible. If we change so much blood, I am afraid that I will die soon. This guy can still escape so fast." Thumbs shouted.
The terrain of Shilin is still rugged. Several people have no way to use the mount. They can only continue to chase after a pair of legs.
Chasing after chasing, Hansen suddenly heard a voice ringing in his mind: "Hunt the blood-level creatures against the scales, get the soul of the scales, and eat the flesh and blood to get 0 to 10 genes."
Hansen stayed in his sleep, and he never thought that he would die like this. He even thought that he had suddenly got the soul of the beast so suddenly that he had almost no reaction.
Seeing Hansen suddenly stopped, the boxing brothers quickly looked at Hansen and asked: "What happened? What happened?"
"The scales are dead," Hansen said.
"Reverse scales?" Several people in the boxing brothers are all a glimpse, and then they react. The scales are the names of the gods, and they are all overjoyed.
"Is your arrow poisonous?" the boxer asked quickly.
"There are arrows, but the toxicity does not seem to be strong enough to poison the blood creatures." Hansen himself has some doubts.
"It must be that the scales of the scales are too strong. The poison arrows are deeper and deeper, and they are inserted into the brain." The ring finger said.
"Not bad, very likely, let's hurry up, so as not to have a long night dream." The thumb said eagerly.
Several people excitedly searched for blood and continued to chase, turned a mountain corner, and they finally saw the dead scales that had died.
However, a few people couldn't help but stay a little different from what they imagined. The scales are indeed dead, but it seems that they are not dead under Hansen's poison arrows.
I saw a tall man with a height of more than three meters. If the whole body is made of silver, the big bird looks like a blood ruby. The silver feather seems to have a radiant flow. It is using its silver-hooked claws. The scales of the scales were torn open, and even the scales of the blood vessels were difficult to be cut. They were torn apart by the claws of the silver big bird like paper, and then they ate the flesh and blood inside.
Hansen realized that it was not his poison arrow that killed the anti-scale, but the silver big bird did a good thing, but did not know why the hunting fell on his head.
"I rely on it, it is a blood, or a flying blood!" The thumb screamed in surprise.
The thumb is called, Han Sen and boxing brothers have changed color. The silver bird, who is eating happily, suddenly looks at them with the blood-red gems and sees them. In a moment, the bird's eyes flashed a fierce color, and the wings fluttered like a cloud of silver, and they flew to them.
"Run separately!" The boxer yelled and turned and ran. The silver bird was so powerful that it was not something they could cope with. Even the hard scales of the scales could not withstand its claws. What did they take? Fight with it.
Hansen is also saying nothing, and he is desperate to run in one direction.
Several people ran separately, but Hansen looked back and suddenly yelled unlucky. The silver bird was chasing him over here. A pair of ferocious birds with blood flowing, staring at themselves. he.
"Your sister's, is it that God is jealous that I have the soul of the of blood?" Han Sen secretly cursed a sentence, so that the milk is running hard.