The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

In the slow, fading world, Jing'an's figure tore a lightning-fast arc in the air. He clenched his right fist, and rushed under him with the momentum of the forward thrust.

The target is the humanoid monster on the left-since it is shot, thunder means must be required. Under the premise of preemptive strike, it is the best choice to choose to defeat the opponent's vital force as much as possible.

In this slowing world, the opponent's behavior has also become extremely slow. Judging from the outline alone, this guy seemed to have only had time to lift his head halfway, and Jing'an's fist had already fallen on its heavenly spirit cover.

The speed is within the specifications, it can be seen that the opponent did not even have time to make a defensive action.

Then... die.

A scarlet invisible to the naked eye floated from the bottom of Jing'an's eyes, and his fist seemed to be deformed into a solid hammer weighing hundreds of kilograms at this moment, and it fell with one blow, and even made an eye-catching shock.

There was a bang that could only be heard, which was a violent movement caused by the close contact between the fist bone and the iron. The two, who seemed to be completely inadequate to be called opponents, experienced the most intense collision at this time, fighting each other until one was defeated.

After getting in, Jing'an finally saw his focus-it was a silver-white helmet that was rough in workmanship but looked unusually thick.

If it was just an ordinary method, it might have been deflated at this time.

But Jing'an is different.

But it was only a momentary pause.

Crackling.

After the slight noise like a green bamboo burst, the victory or defeat was decided in an instant. The cracked ironware could no longer withstand such an exaggerated impact, and when it was split in half by Jing'an's smash, it completely exposed his fragile parts to the impact.

Even with the skull, the sunken iron tool shattered into two halves. After losing the blessing, the brain, cheekbones, and lower jaw were also destroyed by powerful attacks. Even the stout neck was squeezed, and after making a crisp sound, he was twisted aside.

It was like being knocked out of a watermelon, and the liquid with a strong fishy smell splashed towards the surroundings, even when Jing'an's half of his face was dyed red.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jing'an finally had the opportunity to be in close contact with the other party.

This is a weird human figure with pale white skin all over, and it is also weird to say, getting closer, Jing'an can actually see the weird luster appearing on their bodies-as if they were smeared with a layer of phosphor. Let Jing'an be able to accurately see the other side's true body.

I saw this guy was naked, showing his chest, abdomen, and two sturdy arms. Jing'an's eyes flowed, and finally fell directly on these eye-catching lines.

Just by glancing at this bulging muscle, it is not difficult to see that the opponent is good at strength.

Before Jing'an continued to turn his attention and further looked at the other party's other information, he suddenly heard a strange movement.

"hiss……"

There seemed to be a movement of cold wind penetrating between the teeth, and then breathing into the lungs. At the same time, it also aroused the goose bumps in Jing'an.

There was a large needle-like pain in the back.

This situation is not unexpected. The world within the bullet time is not paused, but slowed down, which also means that the opponent is fully capable of counterattack.

Just in terms of reaction speed, this time the opponent seems a bit outstanding.

Thinking of this, Jing'an's eyes converged slightly, and the muscles of his whole body suddenly tightened at this time. Following the movement of the toes on the ground, Dang Even quickly retreated to one side.

call! ! !

The violent sound of breaking the wind came from his position just now, sweeping down a large swath of snow, and setting off a foul-smelling wind that hit Jing'an's face.

This smell...

It is the source of the **** smell that I just smelled.

Is it a weapon? Judging from the appearance alone, Jing'an would not mistake such a distorted thing as a body.

Under the premise of unknown circumstances, Jing'an pulled away after a successful blow. He stepped back in succession until he got close to the shop where Aisha and Jasmine were hiding.

Can you see it.

With a tentative mind, Jing'an's pupils also began to contract and fluctuate regularly along with the movement of breathing. His gaze passed through the snow and the night. Although he could accurately capture the opponent's position, he could not see the object in his hand clearly.

Items with inanimate reactions are not within the scope of the Eye of Wisdom.

Having lost the prerequisites, Jing'an also chose to temporarily slow down the offensive. He lowered his body to half a person's height, and the muscles of his legs have been in a tight state. In order to be able to deal with all kinds of accidents that may happen soon, he has made all preparations.

At the same time, in order to continue to obtain other intelligence content, other means are needed now. Thinking of this, Jing An Dang turned his head halfway, and shouted towards the shop beside him.

"Come out quickly and light the small torch that you bring with you!"

The surrounding area had been surveyed a long time ago, and apart from the two unidentified monsters at the moment, Jing'an couldn't find any other light spots that could still act. At the same time, this also means an indisputable fact.

No other space slaves appeared beside it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we must make a quick decision.

And at the moment when Jing'an was thinking about it, a soreness and pain came in the next moment-he only felt a cold in his forehead.

Is the head aimed at?

After clarifying this piece of information, Jing An Dang even leaped to the side. In the slow world, he reluctantly caught a thing the size of an adult's head, almost wiped his arm and flew over, and finally hit the wooden stakes of the shop behind him straight.

There was a crisp sound across.

Almost three people can hug the thick and heavy wooden piles and break off after screaming. As the support point of the row of shops, the reaction caused by the collapse is chained into pieces at this time, with the sound of the supporting wooden pile being broken. It was heard that these roofs also fell along with the snow, until they hit the stalls on the sidewalk, or even the counters, and became a mess.

Looking around, it was a clean commercial street just now. At this time, the whole half of the street was buried in a small ruin.

There is no spare time for Jing'an to care about the situation of the two little guys, and the second wave of attacks is ready to go.

"This time it's the chest area..."

Accurate and distinct pain came from his heart. At this point, Jing'an is also aware of a relatively serious problem.

This guy should have some unknown method to detect my specific location, appearance, and even weaknesses.

The situation mentioned by the enemy dark and I am talking about Jing'an's current predicament.

coming.

Under the intense pain sensation, Jing An immediately dodged and avoided the opponent's second attack. The unknown heavy weapon broke the wind from the side, and finally fell on the solid concrete side wall, exploding a huge deep hole.