The gold-winged Dapeng's body is very strong, and it is not much worse than Hansen. One person and one bird are tumbling on the ground. After all, Hansen's endurance and body are better.

Hansen rode on the back of the golden-winged Dapeng, and the bombardment of the fist was on the bird's head. The feathers on the golden-winged Dapeng fell a lot. The left piece and the right piece showed the flesh and blood, and the mind was already faint. There is no counterattack force, let Hansen slammed his head and neck around with a fist.

The head of the Golden-winged Dapeng was too hard. Hansen squatted for a while and found that it was not bad. He went to lick its neck and smashed it for more than a dozen times. He finally broke his neck and suddenly breathed.

"Hunting the broken beast, the golden-winged Dapeng bird, and discovering the broken gene."

In the dusty days, without the blessing of power, the vitality has become very fragile, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird has only been cut off from the neck, and it has died.

If it is outside, even if it is split in half, it may not be able to kill it.

Hansen turned to lie on the ground, gasping for a big mouth, and his body was very tired. In such a dusty place, he felt like an ordinary person who came to the plateau and could not adapt to altitude sickness. The body is very prone to fatigue. .

Resting for a while, Hansen climbed up and picked up the body of the golden-winged Dapeng bird, tore its flesh and dig out the broken genes inside.

It was a tear-shaped golden crystal that looked very beautiful. Hansen didn't hesitate to swallow the broken gene directly. He suddenly felt a wonderful force spread in the body, making him tired. Sweeping the air, the whole body is like a glow of life.

"Break the gene +10."

The sound of the sound in the mind, the golden-winged Dapeng bird is really extraordinary, even added 10 points to break the gene directly.

Cut some firewood nearby, cut the thighs of the golden-winged Dapeng bird and wash it on it. Although the flesh and blood can't increase the broken-break gene, there are still some benefits, especially the high-definition of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. The rate of breaking the beast, it can be said that there is nothing but harm.

Fortunately, it is a dusty day. Otherwise, it is not an easy task to roast the meat of the golden-winged Dapeng bird. This also makes Hansen’s heart awake. In this place, his life is also very fragile.

"How can such a body be able to rush out of the dusty days? Stay here, sooner or later, will be discovered by the funeral road, and it will be a dead end." Han Sen guarded the fire and bowed his head and thought.

After a while, Hansen looked up and wanted to see if the bird's legs of the golden-winged Dapeng bird were baked. You don't need to flip it over to roast.

But looking up, but not only stayed.

He placed the bird's legs on the fire, and there was only one bone left. Only a small amount of flesh was attached to the shelf, and the bones were not dropped.

Hansen suddenly felt cold in his heart. At such a close distance, he silently ignited the meat on the bird's leg. If the thing is not the bird's leg, but his neck, Hansen does not know what it will be. s consequence.

Looking around, but did not see any creatures nearby, the night forest is black and lacquered, Han Sen is now a common man, and can not see too far, do not know what is in the forest.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Hansen cut down another bird's leg of the golden-winged Dapeng bird and placed it on the fire to continue roasting.

Surrounded by forests, it is even more dangerous to walk in. It is better to try to find out what can seduce the legs of the ostrich, knowing ourselves and knowing each other will have more chances.

Enemies on the bright side are always better dealt with enemies in the dark.

[m.] Roasted the bird's legs again. This time Hansen didn't look down on things, but carefully observed the bird's legs and wanted to see what was licking his bird's legs.

As the firewood beats, the bird's legs gradually floated out of the scent, and the oil that was baked sizzled. There was a golden oil that came out of the flesh, as if it had a layer of honey. The smell and color looked more and more. The more attractive.

Hansen jing惕 looked around, but in addition to the rustling of the wind blowing through the woods, and the night birds screaming from time to time in the distance, nothing happened.

"Is it that the thing is scared to be seen by me, so I dare not appear blatantly?" Hansen thought of it here, but it was a little peace of mind.

If that thing is really scrupulous, obviously it will not be too terrible, which is undoubtedly good news for him.

After a moment of indulgence, Hansen moved his position backwards. As before, he made a look of bowing and contemplation, but his eyes only noticed the position of the roasting bird's legs.

The more roasted the bird's legs, the more it looks like it's almost ready to be baked, but it never sees anything.

"That thing eats a bird's leg, willn't it be enough to leave?" Han Sen was thinking about whether there was such a possibility, and suddenly felt that the collar on his back seemed to be touched by something.

Hansen’s back was cold, and he had a chill in his body. He turned forward quickly, but after turning his head, he found that there was nothing behind it. It was empty, and the distance from the forest was thirty or forty meters. You can see it at a glance. There is really nothing.

Hansen quickly turned back and looked at the roasting bird's legs. This look was very ugly, and the roasting bird's leg was even smashed with a net light, leaving only the solitary leg bones hanging on the shelf. .

There was nothing around, and no ghosts were seen.

"What is it? Here is the dusty sky. Except for the funeral road, other creatures should be destroyed, and no more power can be used. But can a real creature really have such a fast speed?" Under my eyelids, the twilight of the bird's legs escaped without a trace?" Hansen felt a little unbelievable.

His body is already very powerful, and the universe is the top. According to the same suppression, there should be very few lives that are faster than his speed.

"The thing obviously has the opportunity to start with me, but he didn't do it. He just stole the roasting bird's leg because it was not interested in me. He just wanted to eat the roasting bird's leg. He still deliberately played me and wanted to play. A good play of cats and mice?" Han Sen frowned, his eyes looked around, but he only saw a silence.

Silent nights give silent pressure. The surrounding forests are like the abyss of hell. The black paint does not know what terrible existence exists.

If you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that this kind of psychological pressure is enough to make his heart collapse, but Hansen just re-made a piece of bird meat and put it on the shelf to continue to roast.

This time he didn't seduce the thing again. After it was baked, he took it up and put it on his lips.

Suddenly I saw a cold flash of light. In an instant, Hansen’s mouth flashed past, and Hansen’s grilled bird platter was directly rushed out, leaving Hansen’s mouth in the air.