153 Promoted to Level 3 Flying Crocodile
In the suburbs of Chang'an City, Fang's Animal Husbandry, No. 2 and No. 3 pig sheds.
The security guards stared at the night sky nervously, paying attention to the movements in the surrounding sky at any time.
"The group of eagles that stole all the pigs in shed No. 1 should be the killer eagles in the zoo, right?"
"It should be."
The two security guards whispered.
"Then if they continue to come tonight..."
"Don't worry, our security guards have all equipped anesthesia guns tonight, and even if they come again, we just need to withdraw into the office building. At that time, they will only be passively beaten. Moreover, there are power grids around the pig sheds No. 2 and No. 3. When they come again, they will be completely self-invested."
"Yeah, listen to you."
The security guards around him felt relieved when they heard this.
Little did they know that Wen Zilong had already quietly penetrated into the No. 2 pig shed.
It bites a pig's leg and then quietly huddles in the corner.
After no pig reacted, it continued to bite the next pig.
All the fifteen pigs in the entire pigpen were bitten. Five minutes later, all the pigs were poisoned and died.
Wen Zilong began to swallow it in big mouthfuls.
This is the last time I was in this farm, so I have no worries and let go of my hands and feet to eat.
This is the posture that foodies should have.
Half an hour later, Wen Zilong had already swallowed five pigs.
He ate so much that his mouth, face and body were covered with blood, looking like a blood jade crocodile that had just been carved.
At the beginning, I was careful to avoid bone bites to avoid the sound of bone biting to the outside.
But now, he is already eating like drinking.
No matter how much I don't care about it.
When you bite the bones, it makes a crackling sound, like eating broad beans.
Crispy.
Outside the pig shed, a security guard said with a little puzzled look: "What's the sound?"
"It sounds like eating broad beans. Fatty, are you eating broad beans again?"
The fat security guard felt a little aggrieved: "No."
"I heard the sound of it seems to be in the pig's shed."
When this security guard said this, the other security guards were stunned.
"Come in and take a look!"
The security guard in the lead ran into the room as he spoke.
Other security guards also followed and ran towards the pig shed door.
"Be careful, don't touch the power grid."
The security guard in charge reminded him to open the cotton curtain and crawl in.
At the same time, in Wen Zilong's mind, the progress bar of the meat volume had reached 100 tons.
The progress bar begins to become silvery.
The system interface pops up and a line of words appears:
[The meat volume of 100 tons can be used to upgrade the Golden Dick form, or to upgrade the flying crocodile form. Note: The Golden Dick form consumes 50 tons of meat and can be increased to level 4; the flying crocodile form consumes 100 tons of meat and can be increased to level 3.]
Wen Zilong was delighted and said, "Upgrade the flying crocodile form."
This is something he had considered long ago.
At present, the flying crocodile's defense and attack power are much stronger than the shape of the golden eagle.
And the most important thing is that in the form of a flying crocodile, the food intake is very large.
After reaching level 3, the amount of food intake will inevitably be larger. At that time, it will be much easier to upgrade the amount of meat of the Golden Eagle.
As soon as Wen Zilong finished speaking, three groups of fireworks rose on the system interface.
Bang bang bang—
Then, in the rain of flowers, four silver-shining words appeared.
【Congratulations on upgrading!】
As these four characters were displayed, Wen Zilong's figure began to change rapidly.
Inside the body, a crackling sound began to come from the bones.
The body lengthens rapidly.
From the original half meter, it directly reaches one meter long.
The scales on the body are thicker, bigger and harder than before.
According to Wen Zilong's estimate, although the scales still cannot withstand the bullet's attack, they will not let the scales fly away with just one shot.
It takes at least two shots to penetrate his scales.
The most powerful one is the scales on his pair of flesh wings, which may take five guns to penetrate.
Of course, this depends on the power of the gun.
If he encountered a sniper rifle in anti-equipment, he would still be bombarded into meat scraps in minutes.
As his body grew, his limbs became thicker.
In a huge mouth, the teeth are sharper.
The bite force is also even more amazing.
Wen Zilong tried to bite at the brick wall next to him.
Click—
He actually bit a gap in the red brick wall.
Wen Zilong was overjoyed.
He used to be very strong bite force and could bite bricks, but it was too embarrassing for him to bite the 20-centimeter-thick brick wall directly out of the gap.
But now the biting force is so strong, it's awesome.
While sighing, Wen Zilong habitually said to himself: A crocodile was so idle that he actually held a brick wall and nibbled, mdzz.
Just as he was complaining in his heart, the light in the pig's shed was suddenly turned on.
Then, the sound of messy footsteps came from the direction of the door.
Wen Zilong's heart moved slightly.
It's time to leave.
Thinking of this, he lifted the cover and drilled into the sewer again.
When he closed the manhole cover, the security guards had already arrived in front of the pigpen.
"My grass!"
"Damn!"
"What's going on?"
Several security guards immediately screamed.
The scene in front of them made them all sweat.
I saw broken limbs and broken bodies scattered all over the ground in the entire pigpen.
Blood flowed down the small holes under the manhole cover.
Half a pig's head was staring at them with big terrified eyes.
"Hurry...Call people, call people... release Tibetan mastiff..."
Those people exclaimed.
Wen Zilong felt a stern when he heard this cry.
Without having time to think about it, he quickly rushed to the wellhead behind the previous office building.
He didn't go up immediately.
After all, being cautious or timid is his usual style of behavior.
First, I looked around with thermal sensing 2.0.
I saw that the pig shed was already in chaos, but behind the office building was as quiet as a virgin.
Wen Zilong then quietly lifted the manhole cover and crawled down with his light claws.
However, when he turned his head, he found a big guy one meter tall squatting behind him.
In his throat, a threatening roar was heard: "Hululu--"
Wen Zilong was shocked.
It's not that he's too afraid of this big guy.
But in the middle of the night, this guy stood quietly behind him, his eyes reflecting the blue moonlight.
Is this the fuck going to make a horror movie?
Now, take a closer look at this big guy, about one meter or two in length.
The lips are turned open and the teeth are exposed.
The flesh on his nose wrinkled, reminding Wen Zilong of the ravines on the Loess Plateau.
In short, the above and below are endless majesty and majesty.
Wen Zilong couldn't help but think of the man who was trapped in his horse.
Damn, Tibetan Mastiff.
Chapter completed!