The crane roared towards the smoky battlefield.

The golden cricket was wounded, and the blood was stained black. The broken body was no longer convenient, but the snake's head was still gnawing, the teeth were sharp, and the saliva was dripping.

Two horn-shaped protrusions on the top of the head, sparkling silver.

The severely injured golden puppet still has the unparalleled domineering of the heavyweight evolutionary beast.

Shen Congxun stepped on the crane's throttle, embedded it and couldn't pull it out, then waited for the golden **** to be a short distance away, took out an ignition, and put it in the cab.

Step on the point, push the door and roll off the car, let the crane continue to rush to the golden jackal.

The emergence of the crane caused the golden owl to immediately turn his head and point at the crane. Shen Cong slowly stood up with an unnoticed action and pulled out the Ape King javelin hanging on his back.

Arm raised high.

...

On the CCTV system of the headquarters, there were pictures of Shen Cong and Jin Rong. Zhao Weiliang, Zhu Li, and others looked at the picture with serious expressions.

This is a plan.

Once Shen Cong failed, he had to change the B plan immediately, and the independent evolution team came out to take the life pile; or the c plan, directly dispersed retreat.

Hundreds of mutants from the Independent Evolution Group gathered on a high platform on the edge.

Watch carefully how Shen Cong hunts golden crickets. For them, evolutionary beasts close to this level are basically no different from sending death. The most critical factor is the degree. Without Shen Cong's degree of dodging bullets, it is difficult to escape the fierce crushing of the golden badger.

Several high platforms inside the camp are crowded with ordinary survivors, staring at the golden urns in the distance, their eyesight is not very good, they can only see Shen Cong's vaguely small dot.

Everyone was nervous.

Just like in the movies, passers-by watching the heroes save the world. They didn't look at Shen Cong's face, they only knew that his name was Hu Ge, who was the evolutionary front of the camp, the most powerful of the evolutionists.

Nanjing nuclear bomb.

Camp golden badger.

Faced with a powerful disaster, perhaps everyone in their hearts subconsciously hopes to give birth to a true evolutionary front and become a guardian god.

"Mom, will that big snake be killed?"

"Will do."

"Is Uncle Hu Ge killed?"

"Yes."

"Uncle Hu Ge is amazing."

Mother did not refute the innocent childishness of Little Loli, because that was what she expected. It's just that her palms are sweating, and the camp evolutionaries have more than 400 people, not even the quasi-heavy violent Great Ape King. What Shen Cong is facing now is a golden horror more violent than the violent Great Ape King.

The golden puppets in the dense black smoke, despite being attacked by 17 bomb cars, are still alive and well.

Too strong, they had to beat their hearts to their throats.

"Can Hu Ge kill the golden badger?" The staff at the headquarters was also worried. They understood more than ordinary people. The last seventeen bomb cars can be said to be the last stock of ammunition in the camp. It's really gone.

This is a battle against water.

There is still a chance to breathe when you win, and you can only collapse if you lose.

...

Shen Cong didn't know how much expectations he was carrying, and even if he knew it, it would be dismissive.

From the time the bomb car rushed to the golden tadpole, he entered a cold, calm and highly concentrated state, and devoted himself to planning **** the golden tadpole while he was injured.

Hunting the violent Great Ape King brought him endless confidence, and what about the powerful evolutionary beast, he would fall under his stick.

Golden Chong, Shen Cong longed for a long time.

At first Zhang Tianshen screamed to kill the dragon, now Shen Cong came to help him achieve it.

The hand holding the Jade King's javelin didn't move, and Shen Cong muttered in his heart: "5, 4, 3, 2, 1 ... Boom!"

Almost every second, the crane rushed towards the golden jackal, the driver's cab exploded, all the attention of the golden jackal was attracted by the explosion.

Shen Cong shot.

Injected the full-featured Ape King javelin like a lightning bolt, drawn a beautiful arc, and nailed it to the golden tadpole's head. The golden maggot that was attracted by the explosion did not respond at all, and was inserted into one eye directly by the lightning-like Ape King Javelin.

Hiss!

Hiss!

The golden puppet can avoid the artillery, but it can't avoid the shot. It can block the fragments of the shell, but it can't stop the active bone gold weapon.

In a shot.

It is more serious than all previous attacks. The eyes and brain are tightly connected. The golden badger directly hurts and starts to toss on the ground. The huge body swept across the ground as if pushed by a bulldozer.

Huang Chen completely covered all the black smoke.

That crane was swept by the snake tail, and it was torn apart on the spot, and Wang Yu's body inside did not know what had changed. All this was not within the scope of Shen Cong's attention. He faintly heard the cheers in the direction of the camp, but he didn't care. The whole person quickly jumped forward, leaving the torment range of the golden cricket.

Although he has the strength to attack and even kill the golden cricket, the golden cricket also gives him a tail, and he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

With its powerful strength and relatively fragile body, humans do have a disadvantage compared to evolutionary beasts.

But wisdom is enough to make up for everything.

Jumping out of the battle circle, Shen Cong immediately rushed to the place filled with dust. He had glass blindfolds and was not afraid of dust. And the dust can just block the information collection of the golden maggot and lose the perception of Shen Cong. Its huge body could not be covered, and Chiguoguo was exposed to Shen Cong's eyes.

The second Ape King javelin was held in his hand, ready to throw.

The opportunity passed by.

Shen Cong quickly grasped, throwing the javelin at a short distance, the crosshair has been trained very well. Between the ape king javelin and electric flint, he hit another eye of the golden eagle.

Although snakes do not rely on vision, these two shots are not just as simple as inserting eyes, they directly hurt the golden maggot's brain.

It can be seen that in the process of struggling, the body of the golden cricket was involuntarily jerking, which was the reaction of the nerves being stimulated.

Hiss!

The golden cricket was severely damaged, and he could no longer be fierce, and turned to escape the battlefield ~ www.novelhall.com ~ But the concept of "killing his life while he was sick" was regarded by Gui Cong as a gui, and he ran and jumped on the golden cricket , And then crawled towards the head of the snake.

Just as he was about to crawl to the head of the snake, the golden urn came up with a sharp turn. After this tumbling, Shen Cong immediately clasped his hands into the snake's flesh and avoided the snake's body. When tumbling, Shen Cong only felt that he was severely crushed. The semi-active armor was almost crushed. The javelins on his back were snapped off.

Fortunately, there was no energy in rolling the golden pupa, and there was no way to do it again.

Shen Cong, who was crushed by the snake, immediately jumped up, pulled out the ape king's sword that hadn't been crushed around his waist, and pinned it at the golden inch three inches.

The snake has two fatal points, seven inches and three inches, seven inches is the heart part, and three inches is the spine junction. As long as you hit these two places, you can kill the snake at once.

However, seven inches is difficult to find. It must be found by an experienced veteran. At least Shen Cong did not find where the golden inches are.

Second best, hit three inches. The three inches are easy to find. The area where the neck and the head are the thinnest is not far away. As long as the spine is interrupted here, all the nerves of the snake are paralyzed and left to be slaughtered.

Shen Cong estimated the three inches of golden magpies very early.

Infused with the active Ape King's broadsword, the skin was easily broken, and it was smoothly inserted into the spine of the golden pheasant. Then, with a sudden click, the ape king's stab broke the golden ridge's spine.

It was then.

The golden uncle twitched for a while and stopped swimming instantly, lying on the ground as if dead.

Blood from the fracture of the spine splattered Shen Cong.

...

Shake it.

Huang Chen gradually spread out, watching the dragon slaughter in the distance, and everyone in the camp that was so nervous that he saw the Shen Cong standing on the head of the snake and harvesting the horns of the snake. (To be continued.)