Data Wasteland - Chapter 934th Pond Fish

Blind Hunter moved in the direction where Chen Xing had left, and seemed to feel something. He turned his head and reported to the canned knight, “The target is moving towards the market…”

“Once the target mixes into the crowd, I will lose the precise coordinates.”

As Chen Xing guessed, the mind tracking of blind hunting would be disrupted by the crowd. Psionic energy is a kind of bioelectricity, and everyone emits psychic energy fluctuations, but the psychic energy fluctuations of evolving people are more obvious.

But in the case of a large crowd, the psionic fluctuations will be mixed with each other, unless close contact, otherwise it is difficult to distinguish the source.

“How far is it?” the canned knight asked.

“Five kilometers.” Blind Hunter replied.

“Five kilometers…” The canned knight bowed his head and groaned, looking at the black man code-named “Drill”.

“The goal will be one step ahead of us to enter the market.” Drill bit replied.

The working principle of the earth core drilling rig is to open a void tunnel underground directly leading to the destination.

But opening up the passage requires a certain amount of preparation time, and the farther you go, the longer the preparation time.

At first glance, the working principle is very close to Chen Xing’s short-distance instant movement and Ramsden’s golden dimension gate, but the conditions are relatively harsh, requiring contact with the ground and sufficient preparation time.

This is why he needs to calculate the path through blind hunting data, and it just appears in front of Chen Xing.

Chen Xing’s moving speed is 80 kilometers per hour, and a distance of five kilometers is only four minutes, and the minimum preparation time of the earth core drilling rig is seven minutes, so it is impossible to catch up.

“Gardener, make him a little more trouble!”

The canned knight quickly made a decision and ordered the gardener to continue firing acid bombs to consume Chen Xing’s psychic energy as much as possible.

“Shali a ball, Gan Lang!”

The gardener cursed, using the sandman’s native dialect, but he still obeyed the order, drew the dagger from the desert boots, cut his palm, and pressed it on the strange flower.

“Bloom, the blood flower of the desert!”

The gardener had a word, the target distance has exceeded the range of the normal attack of the Desert Overlord Flower, and the blood handprint must be used to stimulate the potential of Yu Ling.

The blood mudra is the secret technique of the new Zen Taoist school. It strengthens the Yuling through its own blood. Usually, you can only learn it if you join the Taoist school and get the approval of the Taoist master.

However, the blood mudra is not a unique secret skill, and there are many similar skills, but the amplification effect and the inner psychic operation method are somewhat different.

The gardener is not a new Zen believer, and the sand people don’t have much faith. They only believe in tangible benefits. This **** mudra was obtained by torturing a woman from a new Zen Taoist school and asking him from the other side’s mouth.

The blood is gradually absorbed, and the strange flowers are congested.

The skin changed from dark green to blood red, and the vines surged like a stimulant.

The flower stems swell rapidly, like a big balloon.

“Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!”

In the next second, Huaxin suddenly ejected a long string of acid bombs, slamming them in the direction where Chen Xing was.

“There are three kilometers left, I’ll be there soon!”

“Wow!”

The White Wolf King responded in a low voice, expressing dissatisfaction.

It carried its host, its snow-white four-legged running wildly on the ridge. On both sides are turquoise wheat, which quickly retreats with the running.

“Tweet…”

Suddenly, the sky went dark, accompanied by several sounds of breaking through the sky.

Chen Xing felt his scalp numb, and the danger was also transmitted to the White Wolf King through the spiritual link. I saw it stepped back, suddenly exerted its strength, and ran forward like crazy, and its speed instantly went up to a block.

Chen Xing, who was riding on the wolf’s back, was not idle, and quickly took out spare clothes and blankets from the storage space, and put them on his body layer by layer.

His spiritual pool had bottomed out, and the psionic potion he had drunk only recovered a small puddle of water, and he could barely use two or three teleports.

He intends to use the remaining number of teleports at the most critical moment to avoid being directly hit by the acid bomb, and the acid splashed out can only be carried hard.

He can’t use up the overload here, otherwise he won’t even have his hole cards.

He thought about staying in place and using a nine ensemble and charged shooting to ambush, but there are five people on the other side, unless it can kill the tracker, otherwise it doesn’t make any sense.

The acid bomb came in an instant, smashing into the ground frantically, and the White Wolf King dodged from left to right to avoid the impact of the acid bomb.

A large ball of acid rolled, descending from the sky in a parabola, slamming on the ground fiercely, splashing around like a water bag.

The turquoise wheat field instantly turned grayish white, the smoke was evaporating, and the pungent smell rushed into the air.

“Zizzi!”

The acid splashed on the silvery white hair of the White Wolf King, immediately as if burned by high temperature, quickly carbonized and dented inward. In an instant, the bones under the skin were exposed.

Although the White Wolf King kept roaring in pain, he didn’t stand still at all, and ran forward desperately. Chonghualang is the toughest life in the wasteland. Even if he is seriously injured and his intestines are dragged on the ground, he can still run a long distance.

The White Wolf King is the king of the wormed wolves, possessing perseverance and tenacious fighting spirit. Relying on this brutal force, it braved the acid rain and ran wildly.

“Uh!”

Chen Xing on the wolf’s back was curled up under the army coat and blanket, the acid corroded in like a needle, and his skin was painful like a fire.

“Damn, it hurts me!”

He cursed indiscriminately, and he hadn’t tasted it for a long time since he got the rune immune to fire. The flame will not hurt him, but the acid will do.

“Goblin cavalry, come out and block!”

Chen Xing’s thoughts moved, and several spatial cracks opened behind him, accompanied by the goblins shouting, “Hala!”

A large number of goblin wolf cavalry rushed out and accompanied the white wolf king. At the same time, a large number of goblin bat knights flew in the air, using the body of a giant bat to block acid splashing.

An acid bomb followed and landed on Chen Xing’s path forward. Seeing that it was going to be smashed, in the next second, Chen Xing and the wolf teleported out more than ten meters, and the acid bomb fell to the ground behind him, and countless acid splashed out.

Not only the surrounding goblins were splashed with riddled holes, like a smoking sieve, they also encountered all the surrounding wheat fields.

As soon as the green wheat touched the acid, it was immediately burned in a furnace, turning from blue to black, then to gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into ashes with a pungent smell.

After running for nearly two kilometers, when the last acid bomb fell, Chen Xing successfully avoided all the attacks.

At this moment, he was full of pungent white smoke, and the skin on his back was ulcerated, and he grinned with pain when he touched it.

The wounds on the White Wolf King’s body were even more shocking, the originally beautiful Yin Hao became gray and dim, and his whole body was **** and there was not a good piece of flesh.

But it is still clenching its teeth and daring not to stay a bit.

“Brother, it’s hard for you.”

Chen Xing reached out and touched the white wolf king’s head.

Although he now wants to allow the White Wolf King to return to the realm to heal his injuries, even Yuling will damage it to the root. But the current conditions did not allow him. He was also injured. He had to preserve his strength and could only wrong this old partner.

The latter gave a low growl, expressing his hypocritical disdain for the host.

“What a stubborn temper.”

Chen Xing couldn’t help smiling and patted the White Wolf King on the head, but when he turned his head and saw the messy wheat field behind him, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

The cross wind dissipated the white mist that had evaporated in the field, exposing more than a dozen bones. They lie in the field arbitrarily, still maintaining the posture of suffering and struggling before death.

The city gate caught fire, and the pond fish was hit.

More than a dozen innocent farmers died tragically in the diligent fields.

The smile on Chen Xing’s face was gradually replaced by pain and struggle.

Like Hamlet in a drama, life or death is a choice.

The same choice appeared in his mind.

Go or not?

After a long time, he turned his head in silence and drove the White Wolf Dynasty to the bazaar.