Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland.

Chapter 519 Seeking Death
Generally, an adult beaked beast is already very large in size.

Riders sitting on the backs of wolves can only look up at their backs with difficulty, and have to be careful of sudden attacks from their long necks and sharp beaks.

And the one they are surrounding now.

But it can only be described as a "behemoth".

It's like a moving tower.

The wolf cavalry's array formed a circular vortex like ants circling a beetle, but no one dared to approach first.

They compared themselves to each other.

It's really too small.

Even if not attacked head-on.

It could be shattered into pieces if it is scratched or hit.

——Can such a creature really be stopped?
As the earth shook visibly.

Whether it was the mountain clans that were being chased, or the wolf riders who took the initiative to fight back, the same thought emerged in the minds of everyone present.

The beaked beast has a long neck and holds it high.

The accelerated heartbeat, the sweat secreted due to nervousness, the slight tremor that was revealed despite being deliberately suppressed...all the reactions of the creatures around it were detected by it.

They are afraid of themselves.

fear.

Then just trample over it!

The thunder roared like a huge mountain collapsing.

The beaked beast noticed the weapons around it and the mechanisms of the outer mounted archers.

But it has grown to this extent.

The skin all over the body is covered with layers of stratum corneum and the bone plates are thick, so ordinary bows and crossbows cannot penetrate them at all.

Even if it means fighting.

At most it would just cause some wounds.

But at the same time, those wolf cavalrymen who approached would be immediately counterattacked, and their speed of retreating and dodging could not match that of the long neck that was like a whip and a hammer.

So they didn’t dare to move forward…

Whoosh!
But just as the beaked beast was charging forward recklessly, a series of tingling sensations suddenly spread throughout its body.

Blood spurted out.

"Surrender!" ordered the wolf cavalry commander.

The soldier bees, who were originally used for close combat, actually used the long weapons in their hands as javelins and threw them out in unison.

Just like in ancient times.

Like our ancestors who hunted wild animals on the grasslands.

The heavy metal weapons, with all the strength of the riders, pierced through the thick keratin on the beaked beast's body and penetrated its flesh.

But it was only a sting.

Each of the javelins, which were powerful enough to pierce an ordinary soldier, simply hung on the body of the beaked beast, with the barbs densely packed together and dragging and scraping the skin and flesh.

and this.

The giant beast was completely enraged.

Red eyes,
A powerful roar.

The thick long neck is like a natural resonator, and the breath gushes out from it, carrying a tangible fishy smell.

The shock made several wolf cavalrymen's hearts numb.

I almost slipped and fell.

This elder beaked beast originally did not want to get entangled with the "wolf pack" as it still had its main meal to eat - whether it was the fatty camel meat or the large number of mountain clans, both were more tempting, at least they were delicious and not prickly.

But now.

You danced in front of me.

Then it wouldn’t mind having an extra dessert before dinner!
The long-necked beast turned.

He ran madly towards the most densely packed array of wolf cavalry.

The horse archers on the periphery aimed at it and threw down a rain of arrows.

But even the spears could not stop it. These ordinary arrows could only scrape the skin of the beaked beast and leave a white mark.

A soldier bee that has lost its weapon.

Not even an opponent.

The formation that had been struggling to maintain itself seemed to finally be unable to bear it and collapsed, mixed with the whimpering of the Bone Burial Wolves and the roaring of the Beaked Beasts.

People strangely heard a sense of pride in the beaked beast's cry.

Just like animals also have playful behaviors.

Many predators also tend to play with their prey and torture them to death before killing them completely.

For the beaked beast.

This is the daily life in the Bone Wasteland.

This alone is still not enough to vent its ferocity and desire to kill.

There must be blood today!

The wolf riders dispersed, and the giant beasts rushed forward frantically and excitedly—

Appeared,
But it was a figure.

He stood there quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Because the difference in speed between the moving and static states was too obvious, even the beaked beast was a little stunned.

however.

See it in the eyes of others.

The situation is extremely clear.

"This is……"

Different from the perspective of the surrounded beaked beasts, Qi Ke clearly saw that the routes of the wolf riders seemed disorganized, as if they were being chased, but in fact, the running and shifting of the Bone-Burying Wolves were all in good order.

This is not even something the wolves can achieve.

Instead, there was an invisible hand that was fiddling with their positions, just to lead the beaked beast in a specific direction.

Lead it to that person!

but……

Is he crazy? Aaron was stunned.

Even the well-trained and miraculous Boneyard Wolf Cavalry could not stop the Elder Beaked Beasts.

"Get out of the way!"

How could he seek his own death?

But the next moment.

Whether in the eyes of the beaked beast or in the eyes of everyone, the figure disappeared.

Or.

The speed is so fast that it is almost imperceptible!

The sprint of footsteps crossed the distance in space. Lu Meng jumped up, Mingren drew his sword, and a blood-red light and shadow disappeared in an instant. The next moment, even thicker and fishier blood splashed.

His whole being.

Collided head-on with the giant beaked beast.

The Ming Blade Horse-Slaying Sword penetrated through the layers of cuticle and bone plates that had grown for who knows how many years and stabbed straight in.

The Beak-billed Beast King wailed in pain.

anger!
It was also rushing towards Lu Meng, and the huge force acted on both sides at the same time.

On the cleared grassland.

For a human to collide with a giant beaked beast is like an ant trying to shake a tree. If you are not careful, you will be crushed into meat paste in the next moment.

Lu Meng’s figure.

It was indeed like a fallen leaf being thrown away, as if it would be broken and scattered in the wind.

But the beaked beast on the opposite side.

It really did freeze for a moment - this charge and crushing force that was like a landslide was actually stopped.

At the same time from the chest.

Brought out a trail of blood.

Lu Meng flipped in the air and fell like a nimble butterfly.

The inscribed blade pierced the grass.

In an instant, Lu Meng plowed a deep ditch - the impact force brought by the beaked beast was forcibly resolved.

A flashing text appeared on his body:
[Basic Attributes: Strength (90)]

It has already approached the limits of human beings in this world, and is even enough to fight against terrifying monsters that are much larger than itself.

However, momentum cannot be changed.

Compared to the beaked beast, he is still too light.

But Lu Meng’s focus is not here.

Another row of numbers on the panel jumps:
[Actual combat level: 84→85]

The beaked beast let out a mournful roar. Even with such serious knife wounds, it did not die. It was even full of energy and fighting power.

"As expected of an elder..."

——Two levels of meaning.

With the previous accumulation, Lu Meng upgraded again after reaching the war level, but this one knife alone made his experience accumulation progress jump up visibly.

This allowed Lu Meng to see new possibilities.

(End of this chapter)