The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 226 Running for your life (5th update!)

Just over half a magic hour after Allen left the passage, the figure of the legendary jackal appeared again, but at this time he had something in his hand that Allen was very familiar with, but it was something that he and Saru had just obtained. One of the void spider belly bags.

"I didn't expect that I would get such a reward after meeting two little mice."

The legendary strong man naturally has his own dimensional bag, but no one would mind having more wealth. The materials collected by Saru these days are considered a considerable income even in the eyes of the legendary strong man. .

"Huh?? Where's that green-skinned one??"

Suddenly, Legend of the Jackal discovered that the location of Allen, who was originally thought to be dead, was now empty. Except for the blood on the ground, there was no trace of him.

"Jie Jie Jie, I want to see how far you can run!!"

The pursuit of Saru, the shadow warrior, had already brought a lot of surprises to Legend of Jackal. The opponent used his quick shadow step and shadow jump to delay Legend of Jackal for nearly twenty minutes. Of course, there is no doubt about the final result. Even if Saru tried his best, it was just to let himself live for a little longer. In the end, he still fell to the echo gun of the legendary Jackal.

Poor Saru, he thought that after venturing out this time, he would be able to return to his hometown and live a stable life, but he did not expect that it was the last adventure he made up his mind that cost him his precious life.

The legendary Jackal twitched the tip of his nose and sniffed the air. After locking in the aura characteristics of Allen, he no longer hesitated and slid through the passage without touching the ground, speeding towards the passage that Allen passed.

While chasing the little half magic like this, the Jackal felt something was wrong again. It seemed that the locked aura became two, and at the same time mixed with another different aura, as if there was an extra clone, heading towards a crossroads. Drilled into two channels.

"..."

The jackal frowned, then chose one of the passages with a weaker aura, and chased after it, because in his opinion, the weaker aura should be caused by the other party's deliberate restraint. An hour later, the figure of the jackal re-emerged from the passage he had drilled before, and entered another passage fiercely with an old black face.

The scene returned to a half-magic time ago. Allen didn't care about his physical strength or look at the direction of any passage. Whenever he encountered a fork in the road, he chose one at will and got in. He didn't care whether he would encounter a dead end. Fortunately, the goddess of luck was on Allen's side at this time, allowing Allen to choose the passage he wanted. Not only did there not be any dead ends, there were not even any mechanisms that could hinder him.

Finally, with the combination of potions and scrolls, the body's superficial injuries began to recover, but the power contained in the body had bottomed out and became exhausted. Allen didn't dare to stop. The warning signs from his intuition never calmed down, and the cold feeling behind him like a maggot attached to his bones didn't dissipate. Allen could only try to squeeze every ounce of strength in his body to let himself go. The heavy steps will not stop.

A mandrill that looked like an emaciated ape suddenly appeared in front of him. It stood upright and stared at Allen, who was running towards him with red light in its eyes, and uttered threatening threats. Allen had no way out. He could only bite the bullet and hold the heavy sword that was dragging on the ground tightly, getting ready for battle. When Allen entered the warning range of Tudrill, Tudrill kicked the ground with his thick thighs. , the entire muscular body flew up, heading straight towards Allen's path.

"Get out of here!!!" Allen also gave a desperate blow, trying hard to circulate his gradually drying anger according to Zhong Zhan's blood. With a gesture of no regrets, the heavy sword wrapped around Allen's body and crashed into In the arms of the mandrill.

"Ouch!!!!'

One of the mandrill's left claws was separated from the body. At the same time, Allen's leather armor and a piece of flesh from his right rib hung on the mandrill's right claw.

Allen leaned his sword on the ground and turned around to stare at the mandrill in front of him. He knew that the opponent was full of physical strength. If he showed any timidity, some intelligent mandrill would attack him without hesitation. However, his own physical strength is almost exhausted. Just running along the way has exhausted all the power he can mobilize. Even the attack with the mandrill was Allen's last insistence. Where can he find other strength to fight back? ah!

The shrill screams in the mandrill's mouth stopped quickly, and the eyes he shot at Allen were more cautious than fierce. Allen looked at each other without flinching, even though he knew that he had no intention of fighting back. He is strong, but the determination and murderous intent shown in his eyes are no less than those of the opponent in front of him.

"Ho! Ho Ho!!"

A threatening voice sounded from the mandrill's mouth, and a piece of Allen's flesh and blood leather armor was carried on his right paw. It was thrown up high and put directly into his mouth for chewing. While chewing, he looked at Allen. Allen also did not show weakness. He turned around and carefully raised the heavy sword in his hand. It was still covered with the smelly blood of the mandrill. Allen stretched out his long tongue and licked the heavy sword, and the smelly blood flowed into Ai. It is quickly broken down into much-needed nutrients by the hungry body organs and integrated into the body.

Allen's fierce and cold eyes finally scared away the seemingly powerful opponent in front of him. Perhaps when Allen was intact, the mandrill might not be his opponent, but now Allen is more vulnerable to the mandrill. After watching for more than 20 breaths, he knew that the mandrill turned back and let out a threatening roar while slowly leaving. Allen then leaned on the epee dejectedly and struggled to maintain his standing posture.

After confirming that the mandrill had left, Allen stepped forward and picked up the left claw left by the mandrill. He didn't care about the sparse hair on the claw, opened his big mouth and began to bite and chew it. . The raw meat, with its muscles, bones and fur, rubbed in Allen's mouth. The strong fishy smell even made people nauseated, but Allen had to suppress his nausea and swallow it to replenish the nutrients his body needed.

At the same time, Allen took heavy steps again, chose a different passage from the mandrill, and got in.

Allen never thought that the mandrill's claws that he picked up and chewed to replenish his strength, and the mandrill's intimidating behavior that looked smart but were stupid, would accidentally buy Allen an hour to escape. This was also the reason why the legendary Jackal suddenly discovered that there was an extra aura belonging to Allen.

A mere mandrill claw without much flesh could provide only a handful of abilities to Allen. After running for more than an hour, Allen's body once again sent a signal of hunger and thirst. Every step he took seemed to be... A difficult physical and mental collision.

His spirit was so sharp at this moment, so sharp that he could even feel the muscle cells as small as mustards under his skin, exploding and decomposing due to the endless demands of the body, and turning them into the energy source for Allen's actions.

This means that if he does not stop, Allen will lose his life in physical collapse.

(End of this chapter)