The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Behind the tone like a joke is Jing'an's confident intelligence source. He chuckled lightly, stepped forward, and touched Jasmine's little head in a reassuring manner.

"And don't be too scared, because you can understand that... these guys are just big lizards."

Jing'an's description is not rhetorical.

Because of the hideous appearance at the moment, it can even be said to be a weird creature full of aggressiveness. Its essence can also belong to the category of evolutionary beasts.

These pale-skinned behemoths with wings on their backs are genetic mutations in lizards, and through mutations, they have a certain degree of ancestral effect, and then come out of a strange appearance.

There is also a very big gap between this creature and the ‘favorite of the god’ in the giant’s memory. The two parties may only have a slight connection in terms of title, but apart from this one factor, they have hardly found any other points in common.

These silver dragons are not smart, and their IQs can even be said to be low. Ru Mao's life of drinking blood can't see the slightest trace of wisdom. Compared with the legendary creatures in the fantasy story, the group of silver dragons...

On the contrary, it is more like a beast with a weird appearance.

And this is a kind of legendary scene constructed based on global evolution. But I don't know for what reason, this kind of appearance bluffs people, and the huge evolutionary beast will only appear in the northern border.

Residents in the south may not have the opportunity to witness such a behemoth in their entire lives.

At the same time, for the poor in the north, this will not be a ‘monster’ that can be seen everywhere. At least judging from Jasmine's reaction, she had never had a chance to meet such a guy.

"Relax, they won't attack us actively. Because we are not on his recipe."

Compared to skinny and smaller humans. Yinlong is more fond of elk with larger body and higher meat content, or other creatures that live on frozen ground.

In other words, Jing'an and his team are just inferior bait for Yinlong. It will not think about more profound problems, but will only use that palm-sized brain to think about a very simple and understandable problem.

Can hunting these guys fill your stomach tonight?

When Jing'an comforted the two little guys, the old popsicle on the side was already living in Bengbu.

Due to the difference in body size, this hound almost blew up the hair all over his body in an instant. He half crawled on the ground, and after a while, he barked loudly into the sky.

"Wow!"

Immediately, the expressionless black on the side cast a rather confused look at the old popsicle-don't understand it, what are you panicking?

It was not a provocation, but a shout full of warning, Dang Even penetrated the sky of wind and snow, and then delivered it to the ear of the silver dragon.

The sudden movement completes the information exchange in an instant. Perceiving the strange Yinlong twisting his neck, he saw the figures below in a short while.

The vertical pupil resembling a snake turned at this moment, and the gaze resembling a goshawk was focused in an instant. However, after a few seconds of pause, they were completely locked onto Jing'an and his party.

But when he heard the silver dragon let out a weird long groan, Xuan even turned his body and flew back towards Jing'an and his group.

Um?

Not only Jing'an, but even Hei showed a somewhat unexpected expression. Obviously, he has obvious incomprehension about the signs of Yinlong's return.

Because there is only one possibility for Yinlong to change direction.

"Are we being targeted?"

This speculation was very unexpected. Jing'an subconsciously deflected his head, but just happened to meet Hei's line of sight. Both sides caught a glimpse of puzzlement from the bottom of each other's eyes.

Afterwards, both of them cast their gazes at the old popsicle together, causing the latter to droop their heads, revealing a somewhat humanized dogleg appearance.

When encountering an opponent with a large difference in size, he barks to warn the opponent to leave. This is his nature as a guard dog.

In other words... he didn't mean it.

But no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that everyone has been targeted by Yinlong.

Unexpectedly, when he first entered the tundra, he would get into such a weird trouble, and Jing An couldn't help but secretly feel bad. He didn't mean to continue to pursue the old popsicle at this time, because it didn't make sense.

I can't beat him now.

And compared to teaching the dog, it would be a troublesome thing to let the silver dragon continue to approach like this.

Because even for him, it is not so simple to block these thousands of catties of flesh and blood. A little carelessness may affect the surrounding partners.

and……

Being stared at by the silver dragon usually induces a more difficult situation.

Jing'an's eyes drooped down slightly, he took a sigh of relief at this moment, and then slightly lowered his figure, making a posture of accumulating energy.

Now that it has been decided to do it, it will inevitably require a quick fight. After setting the main tone of this round of "confrontation" in her heart, Jing'an adjusted her state in an instant.

The unsheathed determination spread in an instant, pushing the snow under Jing'an's feet towards the surroundings, until the ground covered with moss was exposed. At the same time, a dazzling golden yellow also covered his eye sockets, contracting and beating together with the frequency of breathing, as dazzling as a blazing sun.

The heart of the giant, which has been adjusted from the resident state to the full-speed operation, has completed the switching process in an instant.

To be honest, this kind of behavior with no leeway will also bring more serious consequences in essence... You know, Jing'an is still in a state of moderate pollution.

It can be analyzed from a realistic perspective, but it is completely different.

In fact, thanks to the perfect differentiation of black, the contaminated cells in Jing'an have also entered a short-lived dormant state-because in terms of purpose, the contaminated cells have achieved their only goal.

Differentiate powerful polluting individuals.

Generally speaking, after accomplishing this goal, the host has only two options.

It is over-extracted on the spot to become a ready-made fertilizer for new polluters.

Or is the dove occupying the magpie's nest, so that the polluted person completely takes over the control of the body.

It is almost not difficult to see that no matter what the situation is, it is a dead end for the host. But the conditions in Jing'an are very special.

Under the premise of integrating Elena, mezzanine space, and the mantra of judgment. Jing'an finally achieved the purpose of contaminating cells to differentiate, but at the same time retained his consciousness intact.

This is like a loophole in the internal operation of the system, before there is no other external force to systematically repair it... This is a special method of slashing the front.