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This figure is two meters high, surrounded by mist, adding a coldness to the figure invisible, this figure seems to be dragging something in the hand, everyone can't see clearly, only a miserable creaking sound can be heard, until As the figure approached, everyone couldn't help but tremble. It was a standing weasel with thick armor all over its body, and it was dragging a human-shaped weasel in its hands.

Mo Weiyu saw the weasel lift up the human-shaped weasel. It opened its mouth, its thick fangs were dripping with mucus, and its eyes were staring straight at everyone, as if it had been hungry for a long time. The companion's shoulders and chest were all bitten off, leaving only a faltering head with a frightened expression.

"Crack..." The bone was broken into pieces.

It was biting and biting, and some minced meat that was too late to swallow fell from the corner of its mouth. It looked at everyone quietly, as if it was not anxious about its hunting. Fang Chang was stared flustered, his legs trembling: "Why not?" There is such a ghost thing, its whole body is wrapped in iron, how should we attack it?"

Although this weasel is wrapped in iron sheets, it is not welded in all directions, otherwise the weasel can only stand in place.

Luo Yun calmly walked to the village head's corpse, and pulled out the dagger on it: "The weasel's joints are left blank, you cover me, I'll find a way to break its leg."

Fang Chang swallowed and nodded.

Mo Weiyu was injured, and there is no way to help him for the time being, so he can only assist remotely: "Be careful..."

It licked its lips, but before it could move, Luo Yun slid onto its back, and stabbed the dagger straight at the weasel's popliteal fossa. In order to attract its attention, everyone beat each other with tree thorns, but it remained motionless.

Luo Yun's first stab was accurate, and she slashed hard with the dagger, trying to amputate one of its legs. It groaned in pain, and then it reacted, its tail wagging, and it turned around to grab Luo Yun quickly and ruthlessly. , Luo Yun was even faster, bent over, rolled over and came in front of it, and stabbed the dagger straight at its knee.

It reacted quickly, and with a wave of its claws, it not only knocked down the dagger, but also scratched her arm with its claws. It raised its knees and hit her, but Luo Yun barely blocked it.

But she was still pushed to the ground, she rolled a few times, her body was covered in mud, and she picked up the dagger that was knocked down.

Mo Weiyu was very nervous, and she didn't care about the wound on her waist. She ran back and picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, pulled it hard, the wound on her waist stretched, and a little blood overflowed again.

Fang Chang led people around it one by one, holding it against the long branches in his hands, so as not to let it move around. It limped and waved its arms to try to grab them. Fang Chang was very smart, as long as it entered his Just take people back.

"Here and here... you monster!" Every now and then they hit it with long sticks.

Luo Yun charged again, aiming firmly at the knee on its other leg.

The moment it succeeded, its already injured leg suddenly lifted up, and kicked Luo Yun, sending her flying several meters away.

"What's going on?" Mu Xinran turned her head and glanced at Luo Yun, who was lying on the ground to prop up but fell down again, one could imagine how hard this kick was.

"Ah——" Suddenly, the branch in a girl's hand was grabbed by it and pulled, and when she staggered, the weasel locked her neck tightly. She kept kicking her legs and made a hoarse voice, "Save...save ..."

They took a few steps back in shock, their eyes were full of helplessness and fear, Mo Weiyu kept holding his breath, the sweat from his forehead slid down the smooth lines of his cheeks to his chin, condensing into a crystal clear drop of water .

The girl was held up high by it, her eyes were terrified, tears and snot were all over her face from crying, only Zihan stepped forward and hugged the girl's waist, trying to snatch her back from its grasp.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you."

One was lifted up and the other was pulled down. The girl's face turned red, as if she was pinched by it so hard. If it didn't let go, the girl would die soon.

The water droplets condensed on Mo Weiyu's chin finally fell, and she let go of the string at the same time, and the arrow shot rapidly, spinning in the air in the wind, slashing across the girl's neck, cutting off the hair, and piercing into its left eye!

The weasel let go, let out a wailing sound, and gradually swayed in the woods in a deep and long voice.

Both Zihan and the girl fell to the ground.

Luo Yun clutched her stomach and crawled up, she glanced at Mo Weiyu with a complicated expression, and finally sighed.

The weasel pulled out the arrow from its eye socket, turned around and walked away.

He rushed towards Mo Weiyu, knocked away the others, and stared ferociously.

It was faster than the sprint champion, and it came to her in just a few seconds. Mo Weiyu took a few steps back while clutching his wound.

Luo Yun's eyes froze, she didn't know whether it was the explosion of potential or the blessing of passive cards, she came to Mo Weiyu at the same time, with dust floating behind her, she threw Mo Weiyu down, the weasel hit the air, and the speed remained the same Unabated, he ran to the village chief's body.

Mo Weiyu looked back, a little baffled, Luo Yun helped her up, and the two backed away, only to see the weasel grabbed the village head's body, it licked its lips, the saliva dripped from its mouth, it looked very hunger.

"This guy just ate a companion, wouldn't he even let the corpse go?"

Mo Weiyu felt that although the group of weasels were chased and killed by humans, judging by their behavior, they didn't deserve much sympathy.

"Weasels feed on blood, so it's not uncommon for them to devour their companions."

It raised its hand and pulled out the heart of the village chief. It licked its lips again and opened its mouth. Before it could eat, other weasel sounds came from the woods. The heart was hidden in his bosom, and the voice came in bursts, and everyone crowded together in panic.

Fang Chang: "What's going on?"

In all directions, huge weasels jumped out. Seeing this, Fang Chang couldn't help shaking his legs.

But these huge weasels didn't even look at them, but surrounded the steel armored weasel one by one, looking greedily at the heart in its hand.

Luo Yun frowned, and had a bold guess in her heart: "The reason why these real villagers are so tall is probably the mutation caused by eating the weasel's heart?"

"It is indeed possible, so it is not difficult to understand why we asked the real villagers how to deal with these mutated weasels, but no one answered us."

At the beginning, Luo Yun asked how to deal with the fake villagers, and the real villagers answered in a playful way. They also got rusty kitchen knives when asked about the ancestors, but they only played dumb about the questions about these mutated weasels.

"Ow!"

The mutated weasel jumped straight at it, and the weasel could kick several of them away, but it was still thrown onto its back. The mutated weasel bit the steel armor with its fangs and made a creaking sound. It grabbed it with its sharp claws backhand, but Only a handful of hairs were pulled off, which shows how tough the fur of these mutated weasels is.

"Let's withdraw now." Fang Chang suggested.

"Okay, everyone evacuate first."

At this time, Mo Weiyu saw the weasel raised its tail: "Everyone, quickly pull up the collar and cover your mouth and nose."

Everyone had already experienced the weasel's stinky fart, so they immediately followed suit. With a long fart, yellow gas flew everywhere. These mutated weasels shook their heads and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. The weasel won. He raised his head high and roared loudly.

"It seems that even if these villagers become weasels, they won't know the unique skills of weasels themselves."

Although Mo Weiyu covered her mouth and nose, she could still smell a little bit.

The team quickly ran away from the encirclement of the yellow smoke, coughed intermittently, and flapped their hands around the tip of their noses, trying to breathe fresh air.

"We..." Luo Yun didn't finish speaking, and weeping sounded, she listened carefully, and her complexion changed, "No, it's that old ancestor."

"Woooo..." The crying sound was still so piercing, the listener wept, wishing to beat his chest and let go of his tightly clutched heart.

Mo Weiyu's tears flowed down unconsciously, and she couldn't control it even after taking a deep breath. She followed the sound and saw a tall, long-haired shadow walking slowly in the hazy fog. Its crying sound seemed to be It is calling for something, such a thing should be very important to it, so I have been looking for it.

Everyone backed away crying.

Only the weasel gave a growl, and swallowed the heart in one gulp, and its wounded eye.

Because of this, Mo Weiyu slowly recovered, and then Mo Weiyu realized how amazing this weasel's resilience is.

But it needs to devour the hearts of its companions, and judging by the appearance of this weasel, it should also be excluded by its companions.

"Looking at it, wouldn't it even want to devour this old ancestor?" Mo Weiyu was startled, if that was the case, what would this weasel evolve into, "We have to stop it."

Mu Xinran stopped in front of her: "Stop it? How to stop it? All of us combined can't beat any of them."

"You're right, so...the snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman benefits. We might as well wait patiently." Xia Fenfen crossed her arms, as if she was watching a play.

The shadow of the long hair gradually revealed the face. It was the face of a weeping weasel. Without the fur, the whole face looked a bit distorted. The eyes of this old ancestor were full of tears, his back was bent, and his muscles were bloody. , there is a deep knife mark on his stomach, which is a bit shocking to look at.

The weasel roared at it, and attacked it straight away. Open your mouth, wishing to swallow it all up. The ancestor was about three meters tall, and he looked thin and small at only two meters. The moment he approached , the old ancestor pressed it to the ground, no matter how much the weasel struggled, it was futile.

The old ancestor cried aloud, it just held it down and did nothing else, but the weasel raised its head, and as soon as it opened its mouth, it bit the wrist of the old ancestor and tore it. The old ancestor was still crying indifferently, even the sound A little bigger, without the slightest sense of counterattack.