Chapter 129 Two

"Roar!"

The terrifying roar of the velociraptors came from the cliff. One by one, the velociraptors appeared at the top of the cliff, stretched out their ferocious heads and roared at them. It seemed that these velociraptors had been waiting here for a long time.

The roar that had disappeared behind the mutants sounded again, and one by one, the velociraptors' hydralisks showed their heads in the branches and surrounded the tired mutants.

"It turns out that everything was calculated. Haha, no wonder Fang Zhe could easily find your traces and change direction. It turns out that he wanted to force us into a dead end!"

Brother Tian laughed wildly, his eyes burning with anger, and roared: "Wang Jin, you will not die well."

"I will not die well." Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and said to himself in the office: "You will not see this day."

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about."

Jia Ding, who happened to come in to report on his work, heard Wang Jin's words and asked in a strange way.

"Cleaned up a bunch of jumping fleas." Wang Jin smiled casually, confusing Jia Ding on the opposite side.

On the cliff in the wild, a massacre began. There were screams and curses for mercy, but Wang Jin could not show any mercy.

The Zerg that evolved to level one had stronger combat power, which was not something these mutants could resist. Their claws tore through, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and their bloody mouths bit down, and broken limbs flew up.

Under the surging attack of thousands of Zergs, the defense formed by eight mutants was instantly broken and was submerged by the Zerg, leaving a field of scarlet blood and minced meat, which attracted the greedy eyes of nearby mutant beasts, who came to eat the leftovers after the Zergs dispersed.

In the evening, Murong Jun and his team found an open space and set up camp. They had nothing today, and a mutant escaped, which made everyone feel uneasy and had all kinds of thoughts. Their attention was not on finding survivors at all.

"Xiao Li, go pick up some firewood." Murong Jun shouted to a younger mutant, making the mutant quite dissatisfied: "Why me again? Sister Murong can't bully me like this even though I'm young! Always give me the most tiring work."

"Haha, who told you that you're the youngest? Picking up firewood is the most suitable job for you."

"That's right, how can a little brat grow up without suffering a little?"

Many mutants laughed, making the young mutant helpless, muttering and complaining as he went to pick up firewood.

The place where the mutants set up camp was an open space with only weeds but no branches. The little mutant walked a few dozen meters and entered the forest with many trees to look for dry firewood.

It was late at night, and the forest was very dark because of the obstruction of leaves and branches, and it was impossible to see the objects under his feet clearly.

"Ouch, what the hell." The little mutant was picking up firewood, and suddenly stepped on a spherical object and fell down, falling into the mud, and couldn't help cursing.

When he stood up and picked up the spherical object and looked at it carefully, he suddenly shouted in panic: "Oh no, come quickly!"

"What happened?" The camp was only a few dozen meters away from the little mutant. Hearing the shouting, the mutants picked up their weapons and ran towards the shouting.

When they arrived at the location, they found that the little mutant was trembling and pointing at the ground in front of him, and said fearfully: "Brother Tian, ​​Brother Tian, ​​they are dead."

Others looked in the direction of the little mutant's finger, and eight round heads were placed on the ground. The eyes on the heads were full of fear, as if they saw something horrible before they died.

These eight heads were the mutants who left during the day. Unexpectedly, in less than a day, only a lonely head was left of their former companions.

Hiss!

There was a sound of gasping for air at the scene, and all the mutants felt cold in their hearts. A thought rang in their minds that they must not run away.

Murong Jun stroked the hair at the temples and whispered, "Is this your strength? Wang Jin!"

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No matter how frightened Murong Jun and his group of mutants were, Wang Jin was beaming with joy because He Xin, who had been in a coma, had just woken up.

"He Xin, try your ability!" Wang Jin said to He Xin, who was still a little confused. As an insect mutant, the mutant spider's combat power should be quite high, because insect mutants are usually stronger than mammal mutants.

"I'll try!"

After He Xin followed Wang Jin into the back garden, several strange lines suddenly appeared on her face. With a wave of her hand, a ball of white spider silk condensed in the air and quickly wrapped around the stone table in the garden.

Green smoke came out. The spider silk carried corrosive venom, which dissolved the table after contacting it. In just a few seconds, the stone table was decomposed into several pieces of gravel.

This spider silk is very tough. After the experiment, a car weighing more than 3 tons was lifted by the spider silk, which means that the spider silk can withstand 3,000 kilograms of pressure. Once the enemy is trapped, without great strength, he will be trapped to death by the spider silk and broken into pieces by the corrosive venom on the spider silk.

This spider silk can not only attack but also defend. Using spider silk to weave a set of spider silk clothes has extremely high defense. With the sharp spider silk, it can be said to be an integrated attack and defense, and it looks flawless.

He Xin's physical fitness has also been enhanced to a certain extent. Her speed and strength are not inferior to those of ordinary mutants, but she is still inferior to Li Yue's physical fitness. However, He Xin does not rely on physical fitness to fight, but mainly uses spider silk for attack and defense.

After a series of experiments, Wang Jin was very satisfied with He Xin's performance. Although she may not be Li Yue's opponent in a fight, most first-level mutants are not He Xin's opponents, so she has no problem protecting herself.

"Thank you, Wang Jin." The strange lines on He Xin's face that gave people a sense of dangerous beauty disappeared, and her pretty face was full of joy. She sincerely thanked Wang Jin.

"What is our relationship? Do I need to say thank you?" Wang Jin looked at He Xin and smiled, and in return he rolled his eyes.

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