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Chapter 140 Hunter and Prey

A complex and comprehensive set of high-tech equipment, deltoid muscles, chest and waist, but with primitive bone accessories, plus the iconic dreadlocks on both sides of the head...

The mask of the corpse disappeared, and Su Ge could observe the khaki skin, the bumpy face, and many strange scars without using his hands. Green blood.

Apparently, the alien has been cool for a while.

"good."

Su Ge nodded, knowing that he did not admit his mistake, this is the Predator in his impression.

In fact, based on the existing information, it is difficult to make a more comprehensive judgment on the mysterious iron-blooded civilization. We know very little about their overall technological level, social system, and degree of civilization.

But one thing is certain, they have the custom of hunting among the stars.

Predators show a fanatical desire to hunt those powerful individuals. Generally speaking, they will use high technology to hide their bodies, approach their prey silently, and kill them with one blow. Even if they are discovered, they will use Wrist blades and long knives, you can fight to the death with your prey.

In addition to melee cold weapons, Iron Blood is also equipped with various long-range weapons, such as plasma cannons on the shoulders, darts, and rope net guns for binding and restraining prey.

After winning, the Predator will cut off the head of the prey.Or pull it out, along with the spine, and take it home as a trophy collection.

Come to think of it, if there weren't many hard goods on the walls of the house, the Predator might not be able to straighten his back.

In fact, the targets of these fanatical hunting enthusiasts are not only human beings, but also many powerful interstellar creatures, the most critical ones. As a more advanced civilization, they have no idea of ​​ruling or destroying the earth itself.

The hunting behavior of the Predator is roughly equivalent to that of a rich businessman with money and leisure, hunting tigers or bears in the jungle.

This is of course not a good thing, but compared to most civilizations that want to destroy the jungle... they are still a neutral camp.

But this iron blood was obviously a little unlucky. On a backward planet that "doesn't shit", he kicked an iron plate and paid for it with his life.

Exhaling, Su Ge recalled the training he had received, and began to conduct simple investigations and deductions on the scene.

He first turned the three-meter-long corpse over and found the fatal wound.

It is not difficult to see that something sneaked up from behind and cut off his entire spine. The armor with very good strength seems to be no different from paper in front of the opponent's sharp blade.

Near the wound, Su Ge also found some traces of gnawing.

That thing tried to eat this iron blood.

In other words, at the very beginning, the iron-blooded face should be facing downwards.

It must have felt that this was not satisfying, so the thing turned the corpse over again, lifted the iron-blooded mask, and wanted to start eating from the head...

But that thing didn't continue, and Iron Blood's head remained intact.

"Then the question is, what made him stop eating?"

With new doubts, Su Ge began to check the clues at the scene.

He closed his eyes, put his fingers between his eyebrows, and called out the [Eye of Icarus], which he hadn't used for a long time, which were the eyes in the sky.

No matter how big or small, as long as he is looking for something, these eyes are his good helpers.

After searching the surrounding area carefully, he quickly discovered the second battlefield and found a new kind of bloodstain.

It was the blood of void creatures.

In this way, a conclusion can be drawn that there should be more than one Predator at the scene.

And the second iron blood was even more powerful, he not only interrupted the eating of the void creature, but also wounded it.

So, what is the result of the outcome of these two dangerous hunters?

Su Ge followed the traces that they had no time to deal with during the fierce battle, and followed them quietly.

Isn't it stealth and hunting?This kind of thing, Su is a professional.

……

In a small town in Texas, a few young people were chatting and laughing as they walked down the stairs. The loudspeakers blared brisk country folk songs.

In the afterglow of the evening, everything looks so peaceful and natural.

But if you adjust the viewing angle to the bottom of the stairs, that dark corner where no one will ever take a look... you should change to a more gloomy background sound.

"call!"

"Suck!"

Beneath the mask, Rengar's breathing was heavy but steady.

He wants to adjust his state to the best.

In the past night and day, he has experienced the most exciting and challenging hunting activities in his life.

The target was a strange creature that had never been seen before.

In the vast hunting range of the Predator, such a creature doesn't even have a hunting record, or even a sighting record.

But its power is shocking!
It should be noted that the one who accompanied Rengar to the earth this time was an iron-blooded elder. This is the title that can only be obtained by the most elite and powerful old hunter in the clan.

However, this iron-blooded elder was attacked and beheaded by that strange creature without even showing his skills.

It was an image Rengar would never forget.

They had just landed not long ago, and he had just turned on his camouflage, preparing to look for a powerful prey to complete his coming-of-age ceremony... When he turned his head, he found that the proctor had been killed.

But Rengar, who saw this scene with his own eyes, felt not fear, but an unprecedented excitement!
And more strongly, the desire to realize oneself.

In Rengar's not-so-long life, most of the time he was not recognized, because his intuitive hunting talent was relatively good among the Predator.

He is already an adult in age, but his height is less than two meters... This is almost equivalent to a second-degree disability.

Naturally, his strength performance and agility performance, compared with the same age Tie Xue who was [-] meters tall, seemed to be insufficient.

More than once, his clansmen advised him: Give up, you can go back to the main star and be a scientist, architect or farmer, why do you have to suffer here?
Rengar: For the dream.

In a highly developed but still cruel iron-blooded society, the word dream is more like a joke.

The coming-of-age trial assigned to Rengar is the planet with the lowest difficulty, and Rengar can only become the lowest-level hunter if he performs the coming-of-age ceremony here.

He applied to increase the difficulty of his trial many times, but was rejected in the end.

No doubt this frustrates him... but now, Rengar is only pleasantly surprised.

Who would have thought that such a powerful and perfect creature could be seen on this backward planet!

Killed the elder-level Predator in just one round, and didn't even give him a chance to fire the Glorious Bullet...

This is enough to prove its strength. As long as he returns with that beautiful skull, Rengar can become the most handsome boy and the most attractive hunter in the clan.

As for whether he can win, Rengar is full of confidence.

Although physically, his talent is not outstanding, but he has the best hunter mentality and skills.

Rengar knew very well that physical strength was far from the whole of a stalker.

He even often slanders.

"If the tribe can also be used as prey, I, Rengar, would have already become an elder!"

Of course no one believed it.

But in fact... Consistent with Su Ge's judgment, Rengar's strength far exceeds the imagination of many Predator.

Up to this moment, he has been fighting that terrifying opponent for a full 27 hours.

Every fight is a walk on the line of life and death.

Assault, hide, melee.

Arrange traps, drop bait, and bomb remotely.

Rengar showed off what he had learned and fought wits and bravery with his opponents, but it could only be said that each other won or lost.

Now, Rengar didn't have much ammunition left, and the most powerful plasma cannon was cut in half during a certain firefight.

That time he hid quickly, otherwise the neck would have been severed.

But that monster was also uncomfortable. Rengar used the wrist blade and left the opponent with many penetrating wounds.

What gave him a headache was that the monster was still getting stronger in such a high-intensity battle.

This was by no means an illusion, Rengar was sure.In the beginning, he still had a certain advantage in the battle between the two, but in the last fight, he could only barely draw a tie.

The speed at which the opponent evolves is terrifying!

The hunter's instinct made him understand that in this round, the winner must be decided...

The sun gradually set, and the sky gradually darkened. Under the cover of the mask, Rengar's almost silent breathing seemed to stop.

"click"

The sound of footsteps, which were too weak to be heard, came to his ears like thunder.

coming!

Rengar stretched out his wrist blade, and with it, his killing intent.

The heart of the stalker roars silently:
"Tonight, have a good time hunting!"

(End of this chapter)