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Chapter 49:Hybrid

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Roland rubbed his eyes, what was that?If the variation of the evil beast is still within the scope of biology, and it is grudgingly understandable, the monster in front of it is obviously as absurd as the horror movie.

From a distance, it was like a giant tortoise with two heads, and when it came closer, it was actually two wolf heads.

Is this a scientific experiment?Roland thought that the giant evil beast was almost as high as the wall, about six meters long, with six legs, shaped like rhino legs, and was short and thick.But the size of one foot alone is comparable to the torso of an adult.And the head ... the two wolf heads are not like the two-headed monsters common in the movie, or take turns to raise and yell, or bite each other, showing that no one obeys anyone's strength.They were just low hanging, their eyes were godless, and they were moving as slowly as the walking dead.

The most striking thing is probably the crust behind the evil beast, the gray-brown surface is dull and light-filled, and it is full of algae plants, and the light looks like it is extremely hard.Like the turtle shell, it is covered from beginning to end, and if the monster can be shrunk into the shell like a tortoise, it is really difficult to dry.

However, Roland is not worried that an evil beast that is moving so slowly is destined to be a target, even if the gun can not penetrate the carcass, it is always possible to hit the wolf head.If it is indented into the shell, then directly on the explosives to blow it up to the bottom of the sky.

"Your Highness, this is a mixed species," the iron axe leaned nervously, "and I probably understand why there are different kinds of evil beasts acting."They should have been driven away by this hybrid.”

Like a lion driving a sheep?Roland nodded, "That's a big difference from the last time you met."

"I'm also the first time I've seen this type of hybrid, and although it looks clumsy, don't be careless, as long as it's a mixed species, I'm afraid it's not good to deal with it."

"It's almost into range," Roland said, "try it with a bow and arrow."

At this time, there is little snow in the sky, and at the same time, the changeable north wind is not suitable for archery weather.But the two hunters, picked by the iron axe, looked confident.

They climbed into the tower, identified the windward, and shot the arrow into the air.

The two arrows, like long eyes, rose to the highest point and, under the influence of wind and gravity, landed on the target carapacitated at an almost vertical angle.

As expected, the arrow was directly bouncing open, and Roland even sounded the prompt sound of the jump in his mind.

The two men did not hurry, continued to pull arrows and pull strings, and quickly shot two waves in succession.

The final round of salvos received an effect, and the landing range was in the front of the monster, one of the arrows fell accurately on the wolf's head, and the other was inserted into the target's neck.

However, the other party did not yell or accelerate the sprint in anger, it just stopped for a moment, then reduced the head and feet into the shell and continued to advance slowly.

This change left people stunned.

The evil beast looks like a tank that lowers the ground, and the armial is almost pressed to the ground, so that even the best shooter can shoot the arrow into its body.

“Fire a gun,” Roland ordered.

Now the target is only 50 feet away from the wall, and even if there is no gun with a rifle, there is no need to worry about losing the shot.

Carter and Iron Axe and others immediately approached the retaining wall, placing the barrel horizontally on the wall, aiming and shooting.

A burst of white smoke drifted, and Roland could clearly see the debris that the bullet had splung on the carapace, and a small piece of the hull had cracked.The mixed species is not affected at all, and it still maintains its original speed.

It seems that the strength of this layer of armor still belongs to the category of carbon-based organisms, he thought, but unfortunately, the lead pellet is too soft, and it is easy to deform itself, which is not suitable for penetrating thick armor.It is probably unrealistic to rely on these four guns to break the mixed carapace, only the explosive pack.

The iron axe was consistent with the prince's judgment, and he immediately ordered the lieutenant of the long gun team to carry the explosives, and the evil beast was already on the wall.Feeling that it can no longer go further, its carapace actually shakes up quickly, like a hammer, repeatedly colliding with a very high frequency, and suddenly the stone chips splashed, and several cracks spread rapidly along the cement bonding.

The pressure resistance of the stone wall is very strong, but the resistance to pull and shear resistance is very poor, that is, the resistance to vibration is almost zero.The people standing on the wall felt a strong shock, and soon a harsh sound of friction passed into the ears of the people, and the mixed shell had cut the wall out of the gap.

The impact still did not stop, and it began to move again, embedding the entire front of the body into the city wall.

The militiamen fled the cracked wall, and Roland was picked up by the invisibility nightingeers and jumped directly from the head of the wall—and if anyone was staring at the prince at this time, he would find his feet dangling when he landed, like a ghost.

When Vanner arrived carefully carrying a pack of explosives, he was surprised to find that the middle part of the city wall had been knocked out of a nearly nine-foot-wide mouth, and the evil beast that crossed the wall stopped shaking, still keeping the speed of the previous speed slowly.

“Hurry up!”The iron axe shouted, “Light it and put it at the foot of this brute!”

Although Vanna was trembling with his hands, his mind was unexpectedly awake, and every detail of the dynamite bag in the training appeared in front of him.Unlike the test product, the formal product reduces the charge, is encapsulated by the plank, and the waste mineral fragments are filled between the medicine bag and the plank.At the same time, the ignition design is optimized, and the pull-up ignition of flint and copper wire is used.If it fails, there is still a normal ignition lead at the end of the drug pack.He hustled and tore open the outermost tar-boded cloth, clasp the exposed copper-wire bend, and with all his strength, he pulled a sharp noise in the wooden box, and then there was smoke free - that was the sign of success in ignition.

This salt-soaked lead burns slowly and takes about ten breaths.Vanna saw the smoke in the box, and the surrounding world seemed to be quiet.He had seen the power of this thing, and if it exploded in his hand, he was afraid that he would not even have a body left.

Nine breaths.

In this way, Vanner listened to the heartbeat of his own touch, silently counted the countdown, step by step to the evil beast, and put the explosive bag on the road of its behavior.

Five breaths.

And then it went up like that, and nothing could stop it from moving forward.

Three breaths.

Vanna turned and ran.

Two breaths.

One breath –

When he heard only a sulking, Vanna felt a throb under his feet, and the world became noisy again.

He turned his head and saw the white waves rush out from under the carapace—the snow that had brought up when the dynamite exploded, and at first glance looked like a scattering of mist.The evil beast finally stopped moving forward, as if he could no longer bear the weight he carried on himself, and the huge armor fell to the ground.Then black blood surging from under the carapace and soaking the ground around it.

“Oh, hey—”

There was a burst of cheers in the crowd.

Vanna sat on the ground as he sat on the floor until then he found that his cold sweat had soaked his clothes.

Finally finished.

When everyone thought so, the high hum of the trumpet sounded again across the border.

Another wave of evil beasts sprang up from the horizon and rushed toward this remote town.

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