Chapter 1705: The King's Wild Survival
If the physical constitution, strength and skills of each subordinate are different, they will eventually end up with the same goal in one thing-
big eater.
He brought the magician to eat and eat with bloodthirst and calcium. Li Lace was resurrected again and was a hero again. When it was Lao Wang's turn, he was basically only ten times more painful. It has to be said that the pain was really a good player in the iron will. He could actually grind a large Hunyuan basket that was traitorous, greedy, greedy, cheating, and cheating, and cheating, and gambled into a relatively serious and relatively personified state. It is estimated that the director of the teaching, Lao Yang, would not dare to recognize Lao Wang when he saw him now.
Lao Wang, who had just vomited a lot of vomiting, was hungry at the waterfall, and quickly entered a state of green light in his eyes. It can be seen that even if Hunyuan is integrated like Lao Wang, he cannot be hungry with fat. In other words, he has begun to feel like fat is burning, and sweating wildly all over his body.
Lao Wang was walking in disgusting and hungry, his eyes swam back and forth on the ground, full of appetite, like a Kentaro with saliva on his head.
"Damn it, there's no need to be so unlucky, right?"
"So many zombies can't leave me something that can fill my stomach?"
"The whole potato chips are also worth it..."
"A dog-like jump storm, I know that that thing is not a good cake. The huge area doesn't produce something that can be eaten. Is it polite? "
"Li Cang, a dog..."
Once a person starts to go hungry, he will always complain. You might as well regard it as a kind of Ah Q spirit that diverts attention.
The boundless surface composed of the so-called empty island or geological fragments here seems extremely delicate compared to the conventional island chain. The diameter of three to five kilometers is relatively large. Lao Wang walked through thirteen fragments in a row and failed to see a living creature. Except for the shriveled corpses of the strange tide, they were scattered and distributed on it like fertilization, the whole world was filled with desolation and silence after being destroyed.
“Roasted deer tendons…”
"Steamed deer jelly..."
"Burning pigeons..."
"Steamed pig blood..."
"Blood fat intestine..."
"Sauerkraut..."
"Damn this is wrong. Could it be that you guys have blown up my luck, right?"
Mr. Lu Xun once said that he was free to pick up chicken feathers and rubbed the pole while picking up chicken feathers and was free to pick up the pole. Lao Wang stared at the thickest part of his hand, which was almost as thick as his arm, and subconsciously stroked a few handfuls. Seeing the dazzling particle-like glow with his hands and light, he began to doubt life. He thought he couldn't. This thing is amazing and only worth a few big children. Is your father's luck trough that is that worthless? It's just a disturbing crystal. What's the point?
Four hours.
The disturbed crystal tower was almost bald by Lao Wang.
"Fuck me... I'm wise all my life... Could it be that I ended up starving to death in this ghost place..."
The slight sequelae of pain stripping will greatly amplify the pain Lao Wang experienced, but no matter how painful the pain is, in fact, this guy is still far from death. At least before becoming the first fat man to become the first fat man to lose weight, he was very safe and jumping around safely.
"Hold the grass! What is that? Look at what I have discovered! Where will the evil beast go!"
Master Wang, who was tortured to his eyes, immediately emitted green light from his eyes, and he took big steps like a savage, wielding the disturbing crystal pole and jumped up, leaving a burst of shock waves filled with smoke and dust on the spot like a shell.
Boom.
Not to mention just a badger, even a wand can't stand this situation.
Comrade Wang Banton's huge body swept through more than ten or twenty meters and was chiseled into the soil with a bang, and he forced his body to use the spirit of dragging his knife. The wolfberry, who was not as big as a sheep, was shocked to death without saying a word, and his intestines and stomachs were vomited all over the floor - but I didn't know if this thin gadget could make up for the caloric consumption of some people flying in the cool air.
It seemed like Master Wang, who had never eaten a full meal in hundreds of lives, was walking the wolverine's body, and was about to appreciate the beauty of this thing, but only after hearing a cry from his ear, a dark shadow passed by the wind covered the already not warm sunshine, and a stream of blood on his chest and back thundered out.
"?"
"Ga~"
The golden eagle, who was so long, made a strange scream, and its big wings twitched Lao Wang's face. However, Master Wang's Hunyuan-integrated muscles were already full of energy, and his rugged and sharp claws seemed to be welded on it, so they could not move at all.
Old Wang is familiar with things like golden eagles.
It may prey on relatively large prey such as sheep, antelope, two-legged sheep, deer, reindeer, and elk, but it is not like some film and television novels depicted, with one claw spreading and slapping its wings and flying away directly with the birds and preys, which is so cool.
Under normal circumstances, for prey that is more difficult to hunt beyond the upper limit of load bearing, the golden eagle usually chooses to blind their eyes in a suitable terrain and wait for the prey to panic and fall and die, or attack fragile parts such as the neck, and pierce the lung lobes by hitting the chest cavity to quickly lose their ability to resist, then dismember them on the spot, eat the heart, liver, lungs and other internal organs, and then pack the remaining parts in multiple batches.
Now, the two are in this state.
The Golden Eagle's attack succeeded, but only a little success. The claws did not completely penetrate the chest ribs, but were stuck between the musculoskeletons. Lao Wang could even hear the sound of the Golden Eagle's struggle with the friction between the bones. Master Wang grinned and squeezed out a grin and pinched the mouth of the thing that pecked over: "Fat friend, have you heard of emergency avoidance?"
A gala sound.
Lao Wang's palm was almost pierced, and the golden eagle's head was directly stuffed into his armpits and took two full circles.
Fire-building!
While guarding the bonfire, Lao Wang screamed and touched the broken nails and chitin skin fragments of the golden eagle in the open wound on his chest ribs with his fingers as thick as a carrot. He screamed and stared at the two corpses with an unusually twisted grin on his face: "Damn it, I haven't been here for a few days. Are the hanging things here so fierce? My hideous dragon robe, my Hunyuan is integrated with a golden body, hiss, no, right? Why does this look like my own bones?"
No matter how much you complain, after all, verbal excitement and scolding the world are an integral part of Lao Wang.
but...
This line is indeed like this.
Chapter completed!