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"Not bad!" Wang Xiaoyang snorted, took the device and began to check the breath data recorded in it, and then his expression sank: "What a high ice energy index!"

"Brother, there is this!" Du Xiaoyun took out another white chip that was smaller than a fingernail, "We found this with a detector, and when we found it, the energy it carried almost dissipated."

When Wang Xiaoyang saw the chip, he snatched it away immediately. Although the breath and energy on it had dissipated, he still recognized it at a glance.

"The cold-scaled python is indeed this animal!" Wang Xiaoyang gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

"Cold scale horned python?!"

Several other people exclaimed at the same time, especially Du Xiaoyun, who was a witness of the high-level beast tide back then, and he will never forget the feeling that he was only one step away from death.

"Commander, if this is really a cold-scaled horned python, our decapitation may not go so smoothly this time." Hong Xin's expression was also extremely gloomy. He remembered that when the cold-scaled horned python and another seventh-order beast came to attack Binhai City, it was at the turn of spring and summer. At that time, as an ice-type beast, it could not exert its strongest strength.

But now it's freezing cold in the field, and it's another cold winter that has never been seen in decades, the home court advantage of the cold scaled python is really too great!

"Don't worry, everyone!" Wang Xiaoyang suddenly said in a trembling voice, "I was able to seriously injure that animal, the cold scaled python, in a one-on-two situation, and I can still do it now!"

As he said that, Wang Xiaoyang looked firmly at the crowd who were focusing on him, and said loudly: "This time, I want it to keep more than just one horn!"

"And its life!"

Hearing this, everyone present showed relief expressions: Yes, 17 years ago, the Grand Commander was able to severely injure the cold-scaled horned python in a one-on-two situation. It is impossible to be Wang Xiaoyang's opponent.

After calming the minds of the army, when everyone left to prepare for the next mission, Du Xiaoyun leaned against Wang Xiaoyang with a worried expression on his face: "Brother, your body..."

As Wang Xiaoyang's closest person over the years, Du Xiaoyun naturally knew that other people did not know the inside story of the other party: Wang Xiaoyang had indeed severely injured the cold-scaled horned python, and even cut off the hardest horn on the other party's body, making it impossible for him to make further progress for the rest of his life.

But that's all.

As a strange beast, although the cold-scaled python was more severely injured than Wang Xiaoyang, its huge body and physical fitness far surpassed that of humans, so that the cold-scaled python was not troubled by injuries like Wang Xiaoyang for more than ten years.

It's the same even if Wang Xiaoyang has the medicine provided by Donghuang Federation to relieve his injuries.

Facing Du Xiaoyun's worries, Wang Xiaoyang smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, Xiaoyun. You know what happened back then. Most of the injuries on my body were caused by another strange beast. It's just a cold-scaled python. I don't take it seriously."

After speaking, Wang Xiaoyang waved his hand to signal Du Xiaoyun to go out and start preparing for the next task.

After Du Xiaoyun left, Wang Xiaoyang subconsciously touched a small box in his arms, and then muttered to himself: "It seems that this time I can't escape."

Since the last Binhai City crisis, Wang Xiaoyang deliberately asked for a gadget that could make him desperately needed from an acquaintance in the Donghuang Federation Headquarters, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly.

The next day, the decapitation team that had finished resting immediately began to trace the traces found by Du Xiaoyun yesterday, and it took almost three days to find the cold-scaled horned python and the It led the traces of the beast tide.

However, such a large group of strange beasts gathered together would not have planned to hide their tracks, not to mention that the current cold-scaled horned python was all thinking of seeking revenge from Wang Xiaoyang, so he didn't have the heart to take care of other things.

Chapter 228 will count

"Brother, do we want to do something?" Hidden in a secret corner, Du Xiaoyun gently asked Wang Xiaoyang.

The beheading team is now only less than three kilometers away from the cold-scaled horned python, so they must be careful in their actions, otherwise they are likely to be discovered by the opponent.

"Let's wait for now." Wang Xiaoyang said slowly after deliberation, "Our main purpose of coming here this time is to kill the cold-scaled python, but now the number of strange beasts outside can consume us to death. There is only one chance, and we can't just startle the snake."

"Then shall we wait until night?" Du Xiaoyun asked.

"Wait!" Wang Xiaoyang made a decision, "At that time, according to the plan, I will first lure...be careful!"

Wang Xiaoyang suddenly yelled, and then a dazzling thunder burst out from his hand, entangled everyone else, and instantly exploded at a very high speed, leading the members of the beheading team away from their original positions.

Then, the second after Wang Xiaoyang and the others left, a snake tail full of anger crashed down, directly razing that location to the ground.

"Has it been discovered?" About 100 meters away from the original place, Wang Xiaoyang waved his hand to break the chasing shock wave, looking gloomy at the snake body that was covered by dust and turned into a huge snake not far away.

"hiss!"

As the smoke and dust dispersed, a large white snake with a length of nearly 50 meters and violently fluctuating ice energy slowly appeared in front of the beheading team.

Cold scale horned python.

It's just that the extremely hard silver horn on the top of the cold scaled python's head, which should have been a symbol of its strength, has disappeared, leaving only a root of about [-] centimeters.

"Cold scale horned python, old friend wants to meet, is that how you say hello?" Wang Xiaoyang waved his hand to signal the others to leave quickly, and provocatively said to the other party.

"Wang, Xiao, Yang—"

The cold scaled horned python spit out these three words one by one, and the pronunciation is quite standard.

Seventh-order alien beasts, like human transcendents of the same level, are existences that have completely transcended their own racial restrictions and are moving towards a higher level of life.

So for them, wanting to learn another language is just a matter of effort, it depends on whether they want to learn or not.

"Wang Xiaoyang, I will never forget that smell on your body!" The cold scale horned python stuck out its tongue subconsciously when he said this, and it was this habit from the original race that allowed him to find Wang Xiaoyang who had been prepared for such a long distance.

It's just that this cold-scaled python's proficiency in Donghuang language is obviously not very high, so there is not much tone support in what it says, which leads to a mismatch between its sound and its expression.

Of course, this is not important, the cold-scaled horned python's monstrous murderous aura is already very telling.

"Hahaha! So that's the case, one hundred secrets and one sparse." Wang Xiaoyang laughed three times, and then quickly adjusted his mentality, "I think with the relationship between us, there is no need to continue talking nonsense, right?"

As he said that, Wang Xiaoyang pulled out the war knife that looked riddled with holes on his back, and said calmly: "I only used it to cut off your horn back then, this time, I will kill you!"

The cold-scaled horned python ran away instantly when it saw this scene, because it clearly remembered that it was the knife, the knife that beheaded its companion and cut off its own horn.

"Wang Xiaoyang! You are looking for death!" The cold-scaled horned python didn't talk nonsense, and immediately opened its mouth, and a majestic cold air sprayed out.

However, Wang Xiaoyang had expected it a long time ago. In an instant, he turned into lightning and flew to the back of the cold-scaled horned python, and then chopped it off with a single blow.

"hiss!

! ”

Although the cold-scaled horned python was not injured too badly by relying on its solid scale armor defense, but this knife at the same position as back then directly devoured the cold-scaled horned python's little sanity left after seeing Wang Xiaoyang.

"Wang Xiaoyang! I want your life!" The cold-scaled python, which had completely started to run away, couldn't care about anything else. It immediately fought with Wang Xiaoyang, and then, under the guidance of the other party, quickly went to the direction where the strange beasts gathered.

Seeing the two high-ranking powerhouses who were getting further and further away from the Vietnam War, the other members of the beheading team who had been hiding in places since the start of the battle showed their heads.

"Although there was an accident, it went smoothly according to the commander's plan." Hong Xin said with some emotion.

A few days ago, after they knew that the target of this time was the cold scaled python, Wang Xiaoyang quickly made a plan for it: that is to use the cold scaled horned python's hatred towards him, and let him anger the opponent first, and then try to see if he can reproduce the battle situation of the year.

Judging from the current situation, Wang Xiaoyang seems to have succeeded.

On the other side, as the cold-scaled python was getting closer and closer to the place where the strange beasts gathered under Wang Xiaoyang's lure, he felt a little inexplicably flustered in his heart for some reason.

Things went so smoothly that even Wang Xiaoyang couldn't believe it.

However, Wang Xiaoyang really didn't look like a fake when he saw the cold-scaled horned python's furious appearance, so it shouldn't be this guy's problem.

"Could it be that there is still a seventh-level alien beast ambushing me?" Wang Xiaoyang's heart jumped, and he thought that according to the information this time, there are three seventh-level alien beasts in the beast tide, so his guess is not impossible.

So Wang Xiaoyang immediately relaxed the frequency of melee combat with the cold-scaled python, and instead used various long-range thunder elemental energy attacks. At the same time, he secretly pinched the small box in his hand, ready to take the medicine immediately if something happened.

As the battlefield between the two gradually approached the herd of alien beasts, Wang Xiaoyang's worry really happened, but it was not another seventh-order alien beast, but the sound of flutes that seemed extremely clear.

"The flute?"

Just when Wang Xiaoyang was wondering, he suddenly felt the tyrannical feeling on the cold-scaled horned python disappear quickly, and then he looked into the other's eyes, and there was only calmness, hatred, and a bit of banter left in it.

"Wang Xiaoyang, do you think I'll be fooled by you again? Suffer!" Not only did the cold-scaled pythons that had woken up start to show their physical advantages, but also three people appeared in the group of alien beasts they had approached. A sixth-order beast and several fifth-order beasts continued to attack Wang Xiaoyang.

Although the attacks of these mid-level beasts were not enough to cause too much effective damage to Wang Xiaoyang, but because of their interference, Wang Xiaoyang, who was not already dominant, was even more restrained.

Count it up!

This word flashed across Wang Xiaoyang's mind in an instant, and at the same time he also understood that the cold-scaled horned python would definitely not be able to think of this idea, so there is only one answer:

Beastmen.

And the sound of the flute that is flying on the battlefield should also be the work of those people from the Beast God Sect.

"This group of people are women!" Wang Xiaoyang's face was livid. Although he can barely continue to fight against the cold-scaled python, if this continues, his body will not last long!

Chapter 229 The Physical Quality of Archers

The abnormal situation on Wang Xiaoyang's side was quickly noticed by other members of the beheading team, and Du Xiaoyun, who was the most discerning among them, also clearly saw the eldest brother who was under siege.

"No, brother is in danger!" Seeing this scene, Du Xiaoyun was uncharacteristically calm, grabbed his longbow and was about to run out to help.

"Xiaoyun, don't be impulsive!" Hong Xin stopped Du Xiaoyun with sharp eyes and quick hands, and at the same time persuaded him very quickly: "Now the commander-in-chief is already surrounded by alien beasts. If we go there rashly, we will just die!"

"Then what should I do? I can't just watch my brother die!" At this moment, Du Xiaoyun was so anxious that his rationality was not online at all.

"Be quiet first!" Hong Xin looked helplessly at Du Xiaoyun, who was getting out of control, and then took out a communicator from his arms to connect it, but he didn't speak.

On the other side, Wang Xiaoyang, who was in the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly felt a slight vibration from the neckline, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: it's finally here!

Then Wang Xiaoyang didn't speak in order not to expose his contact with Du Xiaoyun and the others. Instead, he quietly sent back a code with an electric current sound simulation.

"Find the sound of the flute, kill it?" Hong Xin quickly turned off the communicator after receiving Wang Xiaoyang's order, and then looked at the people around him: "You should have heard the commander's order, Xiao Du, your ears are good, I will bring other people to hold you back, you go find someone!"

"Understood!" Knowing that Wang Xiaoyang was fine for the time being, Du Xiaoyun regained his senses, and continued

Everyone immediately split up according to the plan.

Hong Xin led the rest of the beheading team around a little bit to the side of the beast tide team, and then while all the strange beasts were focusing on the frontal battlefield, a surprise attack made those strange beasts see what the horror of fire element ability users is.

The raging fire that fell from the sky quickly evaporated all the snow in the surrounding forest, and then with the assistance of a wind element capable person in the team and the combustion accelerant carried by the team members, a large area was instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

However, such a large group of alien beasts will naturally not be vegetarians. After the initial panic and casualties, the remaining alien beasts soon began to carry out fire-fighting operations under the organization of dozens of fourth-order alien beasts, and the fire spread rapidly. being controlled.

Then these fourth-order alien beasts that appeared in the head were killed one by one by Hong Xin and the others.

The members of the beheading team brought by Wang Xiaoyang this time are at least fifth-order evolutionary, and there is a veteran strongman like Hong Xin leading the team. It is almost as if there is no one in the chaotic group of alien beasts at this moment.

However, Hong Xin and the others were not able to stay for too long, because among the alien beasts besieging Wang Xiaoyang on the frontal battlefield, two sixth-tier and several fifth-tier alien beasts came to deal with them.

But that's exactly what they're about.

"Those powerful alien beasts are coming, everyone be careful, try to buy time for Deputy Commander Du!" Hong Xin whispered, and then found a sixth-order alien beast and rushed into the group of alien beasts.

……

The words were divided into two parts. When Hong Xin and others risked their lives to buy time, Du Xiaoyun had already followed the track of the flute and approached slowly.

As an evolutionary of the body strengthening system, Du Xiaoyun's five senses have long been tempered to be extremely sharp. Even if the other party deliberately hides him, he can easily find the position.

However, when Du Xiaoyun came near the target, a sudden sense of crisis made him stand on his head, no longer caring about hiding his figure, a kite turned over and jumped into the air, dodging an invisible attack.

At the same time, Du Xiaoyun's hands were not idle, he stood upside down in mid-air, nocked his arrow and drew his bow, facing the direction of the attack, he hit the Juying Arrow imbued with abundant spiritual energy with his backhand.

Then, after Du Xiaoyun returned to the ground, he immediately drew the second arrow, but he did not shoot it, his eyes fixed on the front.

The first arrow missed!