Chapter 17 Killing Mutant Bamboo Rats

At this moment, Han Feng, even though he was hit by a huge impact and stared at Venus in his eyes, he still resisted his dizziness and immediately raised his head to look for the trace of the mutant bamboo rat.

The mutant bamboo rat was lying about ten meters in front of the car at this time. During the collision with the Unimog car, it did not gain any benefit, but seemed to be seriously injured.

There were cracked wounds everywhere on the originally bulging muscles, and bright red blood was slowly flowing out along the wounds, converging into a small pool of water under it.

The most important thing is that the incisor teeth on its mouth that looked like a sharp sword out of the sheath were broken abruptly, leaving only a cut root in the mouth.

"squeak--!"

The mutant bamboo rat lying on the ground seemed to notice Han Feng's gaze, and after making a sharp roar in his mouth, he planned to stand up and continue to attack the Unimog RV.

However, the extent of the mutant bamboo rat's damage this time obviously exceeded its expectations.

This is actually considered Han Feng's luck. The mutant bamboo rat in front of him has just gained evolution through cruel swallowing each other. Under the thick black hair, there are many wounds that appeared in the fight that have not healed. This impact The original wounds that had just scabbed were completely cracked and even enlarged.

If this is a mutant bamboo rat that has completed evolution and has no injuries on its body, then this impact will only cause minor injuries at best, and it will definitely not be as badly injured as it is now.

After Han Feng saw the mutant bamboo rat stand up, his heart was cold, but his heart sank to the bottom when he saw the other party falling heavily.

The mutant bamboo rat was obviously seriously injured, so Han Feng did not hesitate to take out the triangular composite pulley bow placed under the driver's seat, and turned it out from the roof sunroof.

After climbing out of the RV, Han Feng did not take the initiative to approach the mutant bamboo rat. Although the opponent had been seriously injured, the ghost knew that it still had no mutation ability.

"call--!"

Standing on the roof of the car, Han Feng took a deep breath and looked carefully at the forehead of the mutant bamboo rat.

Under normal circumstances, Han Feng only relied on the triangular composite pulley bow and the broken bone arrow in his hand. In any case, it was impossible for Han Feng to cause any serious damage to the mutant bamboo rat. But at the moment he collided with the mutant bamboo rat, he saw the mutation. There is a deep bone wound on the bamboo rat's forehead. This wound is Han Feng's target.

"found it!"

After Han Feng locked his eyes on the mutant bamboo rat, he quickly found the bone-bearing wound on its forehead.

Han Feng, who discovered the wound, did not hesitate. He stood firmly on the roof of the car with his feet firmly on the roof like nails, his arms exerted force at the same time, and the triangle composite pulley bow in his handle was pulled into a crescent moon.

"Swish—!"

With the sound of the arrow breaking through the air, Han Feng released the bowstring in his hand, and the arrow on the pulley bow, like a poisonous dragon, came to the front of the mutant bamboo rat in a blink of an eye, and the deep visible path on its forehead Bone wound.

"squeak--!"

The mutant bamboo rat, which had been seriously injured, was hit by the wound on his forehead by an aluminum arrow shaft with broken bone arrows, and screamed fiercely. Two lantern-like red eyes stared at Han Feng's direction. , The huge body trembled again, as if trying to struggle to stand up.

"The vitality of this animal is really tenacious!" Han Feng saw the arrow dig into the wound on the forehead of the mutant bamboo rat, but didn't even kill it. Instead, it aroused its ferocity and shook his head.

Then his eyes drenched, and the pulley bow in his hand was raised again, the target still being the forehead of the mutant bamboo rat.

"Swish swish-!"

Five arrows in a row!

When the fifth arrow got into the wound on the forehead of the mutant bamboo rat, the huge behemoth let out a wailing and fell unwillingly.

Seeing the fire of life in the mutant bamboo mouse's eyes disappeared, Han Feng, who was standing on the roof of the car, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down somewhat weakly.

Although he was only fighting a badly wounded mutant beast just now, Han Feng's mind was completely exhausted after he was completely absorbed. After killing the opponent, he could no longer support it, sitting on the roof of the car and panting.

Han Feng stayed on the roof of the car for about five minutes, then slowly got up, and got back into the car through the roof window.

Han Feng returned to the cab and saw Wang Yingyu in the passenger seat still in a coma. He did not rush to wake her up. Instead, he took out a carbon steel saber, opened the door, and jumped down.

Han Feng knows that within an hour after the mutant beast's death, all the mutant energy in the body will converge in the heart of the mutant beast to form a life core. This life core gathers the life essence of the entire mutant beast, which contains The energy of is very huge, and the evolutionary in the last days can use it as energy to upgrade the evolution level.

In fact, before Han Feng crossed back, there was a genre called Second Generation Ancestor Evolution in the last days. Most of them relied on the zombie nucleus to awaken the evolution ability, and then relied on the life core of mutant beasts to improve their evolution. Rank, become the "stronger" among human evolution.

However, Han Feng has always sneered at this kind of "powerful". This kind of evolutionary with no level and energy, but no actual combat experience, is completely scum, and can only bully and bully the evolutionary with a huge gap between them. Even some ordinary people do not have a slight threat to the evolutionaries who are really killed.

The mutant bamboo rat at this time has turned sideways, and its relatively fragile abdomen is exposed.

Han Feng, who walked to the mutant bamboo rat, did not hesitate, raised the tactical saber in his hand, and slammed into the mutant bamboo rat's heart.

"puff!"

As soon as the tactical saber pierced into the heart of the mutant bamboo rat, a pillar of blood spurted out along the wound. Fortunately, Han Feng hid quickly, otherwise he would be sprayed with the blood of the fishy show, and I don't know how long it takes to take a bath to get the smell. Wash off.

After the saber was inserted into the meat, the skin of the mutant bamboo rat was harder than Han Feng expected. When the saber made of carbon steel cuts the mutant bamboo rat's skin, there will be an obvious sense of sluggishness. He has to work hard to get it. Cut open the skin of the mutant bamboo rat.

This is still the case where the mutant bamboo rat has died. If the mutant bamboo rat is still alive, it is estimated that nothing like a saber can pierce its skin.

It took Han Feng a lot of effort to cut all the skin of the mutant bamboo rat's heart. When the blood on the mutant bamboo rat's heart was almost sprayed, a heart about fifty centimeters in diameter finally appeared before his eyes.