He continued to test it a few times until he confirmed that it was completely unresponsive. Dean cautiously approached it, waved his sword and stabbed it in the eye. Puff! The sword pierced through the hard cuticle eyelid and went into the eye socket. Blood oozed out. The snake tail monster still had no response. It was completely dead.
"I didn't expect that I would be able to kill a level 19 monster …" Dean felt a little tired, but his heart was full of excitement and heat. Even some experienced veteran hunters may not be able to kill a level 19 monster alone. This was the level that senior hunters could touch, but it died in his hands!
"It's all thanks to the mercury arrow!"
There was a smile on Dean's face. Humans ruled the planet by relying on their brains, not brute force with these beasts. Wisdom was always the sharpest and most terrible weapon of humans.
He rested for a moment, then bravely stepped forward. He pulled out the dagger and cut along the gap of its mouth. His technique was slightly rusty, so the speed of dissection was relatively slow. But as he continued to cut, he gradually mastered the texture of the cuticle, and the cutting speed increased significantly.
After a moment, Dean used the sword to cut along the belly of the crocodile. The tip of the sword pierced through its stomach. The stinky gastric juice suddenly poured out, along with some undigested bones and flesh. It was full of rotten stench. In addition, the limbs of the horned lizard that had been chewed into several pieces also rushed out along with the gastric juice. The claws that were stained with gastric juice fell to the ground.
Dean endured the pungent stench and completely cut it open. He collected the hardest scales on its back and wiped the blood on the weeds. He folded them and put them into his bag. Then there were a few claws, which were excellent materials for making weapons. They could even be made into arrows. The claws were extremely hard and were natural arrowheads.
As for the horned lizard that was chewed up by the crocodile, Dean did not collect it. Although he could still collect some valuable parts and sell them to the dark church's "life" faction alchemists or potions, but the cost-effectiveness was too low. His bag space was limited, so he could only pick the precious ones first.
"It is difficult to make money inside the giant wall. A gold coin can make people bow down. Outside the giant wall there is money everywhere, but they are too lazy to pick it up. Unfortunately, they can lose their life at any time." Dean carried the luggage on his back and looked at the huge body of the snake tail magic crocodile on the ground. He sighed and shook his head. He retrieved the iron arrows from the crocodile's head. He saw that the tips of these arrows were somewhat blunt. They could only be used to kill monsters below level 8.
"When the arrows are used up and the materials are filled, we'll return." Dean made up his mind. Since he had rented this passage, he could come and go at any time. Unlike the hunters of other consortia, they were extremely reluctant to come outside the giant wall. They were often called by consortia to go out for missions. But he was working for himself. Naturally, he had to work hard.
"Hmm?" Just as he was about to move forward, suddenly, Dean frowned slightly. He smelled the smell of the Undead around him. There were three other odors mixed with the smell of the Undead. It should be other types of monsters.
Dean's face changed slightly. He immediately knew that the bloody smell of his dissection of the snake tail magic crocodile had attracted these monsters.
"They are so sensitive to the smell of blood. They are several times more sensitive than ordinary Undead. The other three odors are far away from here, but they were also attracted here. Their physique should not be lower than the mutated sickle Undead!" Dean's eyes flashed quickly. He felt their smell approaching quickly. He looked back at the black powder not far away. With this box of explosives alone, he could kill at most two or three mutated sickle Undead. Moreover, he needed them to be very close. If he encountered a terrible monster like the snake tail magic crocodile, it was estimated that he could seriously injure it.
After a moment of thinking, Dean immediately put away his bow and sword and threw the bag into the nearby grass. The smell of blood on the skin of the crocodile would expose him.
After wiping the blood on the sword with the grass, Dean quickly turned and left.
A few minutes after Dean left, the surrounding grass rustled. Four mutated sickle Undead with long hands and feet pushed the grass and ran one after another. The first Undead saw the back of the snake tail magic crocodile with a skinned back on the ground. The strong smell of blood stimulated its brain. It roared excitedly and rushed up, biting the flesh of the skin with its sharp teeth.
While biting, three mutated sickle Undead rushed up one after another.
However, when several mutated sickle Undead approached, they did not come forward to share the food together. Instead, they looked at each other, roared and rushed to each other.
Dean, who was lying on a moss-covered crashed plane in the distance, saw this scene from a distance, and could not help but be stunned. The next moment, he saw the four mutated sickle Undead madly attacking each other, waving their arms and biting as if they were enemies. Soon, a mutated sickle Undead was beheaded by the sickle in another hand. When it just picked up the severed head and was ready to bite, another mutated sickle Undead crossed its arm and cut off its head.
After a while, the battle between the four mutated sickle Undead came to an end. Only the last mutated sickle Undead survived. It held the three heads on the ground and kept gnawing. The skin on the face, the nose, the eyeballs, the ears, and other parts were all eaten. Then it opened the skull and took out the cranial tissue and ate it. The black blood oozed from the black tissue stained its mouth, and even the cold crystal in the cranial tissue was swallowed.
Dean was shocked. How could these mutated sickle zombies kill each other?
No wonder when he smeared the breath of the mutated sickle Undead, it was noticed by the mutated sickle Undead faster. It turned out that they were each other's prey!
"Eating each other …" Dean's face was ugly. Suddenly, he thought that the number of mutated sickle Undead here was so small, and the distribution was so sparse. Was it because they hunted each other?
Compared with the body of the snake tail crocodile on the ground, did these mutated sickle Undead prefer to eat the same kind?
When he was in doubt, suddenly a low roar sounded. He saw that the walking dead that ate the three heads of the mutated sickle walking dead roared to the sky. At the same time, the teeth in its mouth grew a few inches like bamboo shoots and became sharper. Such rapid bone growth was incredible! In addition to the fingers, the bone scythes and sharp nails on its arms were slightly increased!
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