Chapter 156 Tonight, have a good time hunting!
Kazik used its forelimbs to dismember a dragon lizard into countless pieces. No matter how hard the bones are, they will be easily cut under its sharp claws, and the wounds are as smooth as jade.
“Digest, then evolve.”
It used the tip of the sickle-shaped forelimb to form a square, flat beef-like piece of flesh, and then steadily put it into the mouth full of sharp teeth to feast.
Compared with other void creatures, their eating method is more "polite".
Its fellows either like to swallow it whole and reach the stomach in one step, or like to use acid to corrode it into liquid and then suck it completely. It is very rare for Kazik to chew food.
It is not because of how advanced its taste is, but because it is understanding every inch of the structure and material of these creatures through chewing, and then deducing the function of this part of the tissue.
Only through such in-depth research on the bone marrow can it imitate the characteristics of these creatures, copy them on its own body, arm itself, and complete evolution.
But don't doubt its feeding speed. This dragon lizard, which is twice its size, only a splash of blood was left in less than twenty minutes.
There is no need to wipe your mouth without wiping your mouth, because it will soon be covered in blood and it is far from full.
Kazik inserted his forelimbs into the blood-stained soil, leaned on all sides, and stretched his body with all his strength.
I could only hear a roar of unknown significance from its mouth, and the food was converted into biological energy and then eroded by the void, without wasting any part of it, and it was efficiently converted into a part of its body.
"I am changing, evolving, and then destroying..." The void has no words, but it does not mean that his roar is meaningless.
Several sharp sheath pierced through the flesh and blood in the roar, slowly drilling out from the gaps in the shoulder joints, and lightning leaped faintly, making its broken body majestic.
After several days of predation, its injuries have healed most of its injuries, but there are still some signs of melting on the chitin carapace, and the elys are like dragonflies with wings cut, which are incomplete.
Compared to before, there is a layer of dark red choroid on its shell. This is a targeted high-temperature and antioxidant structure that evolved after being burned. If it is allowed to face the fire-breathing human, it will never lose so miserably.
It is now in the Nancheng District, where there is not much prey here, and now it has eaten up all of it.
He had to change to a slaughterhouse again. Only by constantly eating can he recover from his injuries.
After several days of observation, Kazik found that on the other side of the haze, there were many foods in the north of the city, which were endlessly delicious.
But those humans are huddled together and have the weapons that burn it, which is a bit tricky.
However, after observation, it found a solution. Now it evolved the sheath pierced, and this thing will pierce all the humans like a bamboo stick and connect them together!
Endless hunger is urging it, and all living things in the void are like this. They will never be full and will never be satisfied.
Kazik pulled out his forelimbs from the soil, shaking his tentacles to explore the movements around him, and then carefully bowed his waist and fled into the haze.
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I got a prompt from Geno's words. Rengar, who had been squatting on the canyon bridge for most of the night, finally got what he wanted. The hazy purple figure in the haze in front of me was not Kazik whom he had been thinking about day and night, who else could it be?
In order to squat on it, Rengar tiptoed away while Nederli was sleeping and made false signs for misleading, so that Nederli would not come so quickly after he woke up.
Needri's existence only distracts him, and now is the time to be alone with him and Kazak.
As the human said, Kazik was really injured. Fortunately, it worked hard and had almost recovered. The fuzz on its neck was burned and had not grown yet. It had a pothole on its head, a tentacle was broken, and a pair of thin elyses with air leakage appeared on it.
He observed with a ferocious one-eye that Kazik's current state was actually OK. His claws were polished to the stirrups, and his eyes were still fierce. It seemed that his actions would not be too expensive.
Rengar Cat was behind the tangled vines on the bridge, and when he watched Kazak bow carefully, he didn't even dare to flap his wings, he felt funny.
Although the dark purple carapace can hide in the haze well, it has no effect on Rengar who activated magic to lock the target. Its every move is in the one-eyed eyes in the dark, and is peeked at with a clear view.
Kazak was completely unaware that he had been exposed. Its clumsy sneaking seemed like a severely disabled person to Rengar.
Rengar licked the scimitar: "The tip of his tongue is full of coldness, ah, the smell of iron, sweet and bitter fragrance."
This is the knife thrown to him by the legendary hunter Marcon. As he completed countless difficult hunts, it was covered with glory. Soon, the knife will cut off Kazik's head and wash it with glory again.
Kazik is getting closer and closer!
Near Draengar, you can smell the dripping saliva that keeps dripping. The saliva has a rotten smell, like a corpse rotting in a stinky ditch.
Just by sniffing this way, Rengar wanted to vomit. Fortunately, his stomach was far beyond the reach of humans, so he resisted the nausea and did not reveal his feet.
It's almost there!
Rengar is a nocturnal creature. Tonight, the desire to kill is unprecedentedly high.
Get on when you're ready!
"Tonight, I'll have a good time!"
When Kazik stepped into his carefully woven rattan trap, Rengar hurriedly from the grass with his scimitar, stabbing the scimitar from top to bottom with Kazik's favorite attack method.
The feeling of obstacle came from his hand. It was the scimitar wrestling with the carapace. Rengar pressed down hard and quickly decided the winner. The scimitar pierced the hard carapace. The feeling of breaking through the obstacle and Kazik's painful roar made him extremely excited. It turned out that this was the feeling of inserting into Kazik's body!
conquer!
Kazik's muscle density is very high and a little tight, but Rengar quickly pulled out the scimitar with the smelly mucus and sent the cruel and ruthless iron into its body again.
The pain was only a moment ago. Kazik reacted and opened his elys to slap Rengar's face. One of his forelimbs cut off the vine trap that bound his ankles, and the other swept backwards, fighting Rengar's desperately in exchange for injuries.
The experienced hunter will try his best to avoid being injured during hunting. Rengar drew his sword and jumped, avoiding this sweep. He swung the scimitar in his hand and quickly changed the grip method, and stabbed the blade forward again at the other party's hind legs.
The purple blood flowed down the carapace on Kazik's body, and every wound was deep and visible to the bone. The pain did not deform Kazik's movements. It flapped its wings and escaped the thorn, then hovered in the sky, staring at Rengar with its hideous head.
Rengar knew that it was not so easy that the creation of the void was not afraid of pain and had no weakness of killing with one blow. The last time that lasted a day and a night of battle made him realize the perverted vitality of this creature.
These two swords may be enough to kill an adult dragon lizard, but it only left some blood on Kazik.
Countless scars in life taught Rengar the secret of hunting. However, this secret is not to become strong, but to let him know that hunters who are good at observing are often easier to hunt big guys than those who are skilled.
The bug with broken wings will not be flapping for long. Sooner or later, Kazak will have to come down and get the knife. Rengar thought cruelly.
Chapter completed!