The Wasteland Survival System and Dogs - Chapter 204

At the moment when the ability was turned on, Jing’an also clearly sensed what her limit was.

A total gap of three seconds is the absolute time Jingan can use.

It’s time to start.

When the thoughts surged, Jing’an’s right hand began to fly, and insurance had been taken out in advance, and the strategic items that could be triggered only by the impact were thrown in front of him by swinging at this moment—and so nothing No concealment, no action that is not taboo, also provokes opposing atrocities.

The clear pain came from the nerve endings, and walked out several winding, slender arcs on Jing’an’s body, until a wave of goose bumps agitated. Jing’an’s eyes condensed slightly at this moment, but in the blink of an eye, he had completely captured all the dangerous information.

The heavy blow from the upper right was swift and fierce. It is almost impossible to raise the desire to resist.

Compared with normal conditions, Jing’an’s posture has become a lot more calm within the range of bullet time. His right foot tapped behind him at this moment, and even his whole figure moved.

The first second of the gap passed at this moment.

Completed the dodge action, but the expected explosion did not come in front of him, which made Jing’an know the speed gap between herself and the opponent in an instant.

Obviously, based on the current level of performance, Jing’an can step on the opponent’s reaction and make bolder attempts. After realizing this, Jing’an’s thoughts began to undergo subtle changes.

It was never his style to shrink back blindly.

If the difference in strength between the two sides is not as exaggerated as intuition…

He can definitely try to’touch’ this behemoth. As the party holding the initiative, Jing’an has enough qualifications at this moment to control the direction of this game.

The inverted figure regained its strength at this moment, and the figure that had already shot out like an arrow from the string rolled again, and then stepped on the ash pile, drawing two distinct arcs in the mess, Yang There were bursts of fly ash.

At the moment when Jing’an’s figure calmed down, the throwing object that had already entered the excited state was completely activated at this moment. I saw a group of silver-white bright lights rising up at this moment, but shrinking in an instant, and then in the next pause…

A more majestic, exaggerated light emerged.

The second military-grade flares played its due role at this moment.

With this hot light rising into the sky, Jing’an’s sight was also given sufficient help. His gaze lifted slightly, and then fell on the giant monster in front of him.

Into the purpose, first is a unique and symbolic gray-white tone. The skeleton, which was almost perfectly integrated with the background, showed its unparalleled hideous appearance at this moment.

It was a giant silver dragon skeleton with a head almost more than fifty meters tall, even bigger and more exaggerated. Such a shocking height, even in a prone posture, also made Jing’an feel a very exaggerated sense of oppression.

Because it is only judged by appearance, it is not difficult for Jing’an to guess the exaggerated power in front of this corpse.

It is the corpse of a nesting evolution beast.

Silver Dragon is a special evolution beast that is known for its reproductive ability. It can be said that it is very rare for a lord-level individual to appear in the group. As for the nest-level existence like this…

It is no exaggeration to say that even in the prompts of the system, he can only exist in legends and stories as a ‘possibility’.

And it was known to Jing’an.

Is it really possible? A silver dragon instance of the nesting level.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, even with a calm personality like Jing’an, he would not try to believe in the reality, but at this moment, he would show that unique sense of existence.

But compared to this information, Jing’an is more concerned about it, but there is another problem.

“Yinlong’s bones… why did they move on their own?”

Although the evolutionary path of manipulating the dead and playing with the corpse also exists. But referring to the current situation, Jing’an couldn’t believe that there were other mutants lurking in the Dragon Burial Cave, conducting some unknown research.

Moreover, taking advantage of the eye of wisdom just now, he has also fully understood all the current situation.

In the cave, there is no other living thing besides him.

So…

What’s the matter with this guy?

Although she did not deliberately recall, Jing’an still unconsciously remembered the unique knowledge hidden in her memory.

Necromancer…

Bone Dragon…

Like this, the settings and fragments that would only be appropriated in fantasy novels surged at this moment, which made Jing’an feel a little absurd.

Is there really a soil in this world where such creatures exist?

However, after a little thought, Jing An had completely forgotten this idea.

In reality, there may indeed be special individuals who play with the dead, but this is also an extraordinary power that can be implemented based on evolution or the power of pathways.

in other words.

The surprise right now is just out of my own ignorance and confusion. As long as the specific method of its operation is found, even the most surprising scene can be explained in a rational way.

With the maintenance effect of bullet time, Jing’an’s thoughts were able to revolve rapidly. He simply thought about it in his mind for a while, and he had sorted out all his thoughts clearly.

His gaze walked past the gray-white skeleton, paused between the closely connected skeletons, and then withdrew his gaze again after a while.

With the effect of the Eye of Wisdom alone, Jing’an was almost completely unable to see through it. What principle did the Bone Dragon in front of him operate normally.

“I need to try to get in touch further…”

If you don’t enter the tiger’s lair, Jing’an naturally understands the truth of how to get a tiger.

However, as a prerequisite, he must first find a way to deal with his retreat-after lighting, the situation of the entire cave can also be seen by Jing’an. After simple observation, he quickly discovered a relatively deformed side wall.

A small hole the size of a fist, but slightly sunken, attracted Jing’an’s attention in an instant, and at the same time made him pay for it.

The forward-pressed figure bounced up at this moment. In the last second of compression, Jing’an’s figure stretched out a jet-black arc in the air. At the same time, the mound far behind collapsed at this moment, and then there was a long-overdue sound, giving Jing’an an intuitive understanding of the speed gap between the two sides.

Obviously, it can’t keep up with me.