The Dark King

Chapter 153: Three years and March

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Du Dian was slightly taken aback.

At this time, sharp things suddenly protruded from the slippery rock wall, like scales, and suddenly stretched out from under the rock, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, biting towards Du Dian.

This time Du Dian saw clearly that it was a rock-like monster. Seeing it pounced, he hurriedly raised his hand and punched the part above its sharp teeth, which Du Dian thought was the part of his head.

There was a bang, and he felt nothing when he hit it with his left hand, but the force of the shock affected his left scapula, causing him to gasp in pain, and at the same time backed away hastily.

This thing was in pain, screamed, and rushed towards Du Di'an more and more angrily.

Du Dian hurriedly grabbed the dagger in his hand and stabbed at it.

The short knife poked on its scales without causing the slightest damage. Although the short knife was only used for less than a week, it was already severely worn, even if it could cut through the skin of an ordinary human body, it would not be able to do it.

The thing shook its head and threw itself at Du Dian's arm. The attacking left hand was immediately bitten, but there was no pain.

Du Dian was anxious in his heart, and hurriedly raised his right hand to beat.

This thing is like a small crocodile, with short claws, a flat body, and extremely hard scales all over the body. Du Dian was pierced with steel nails, and he couldn't use any strength on his right hand. He could only watch its sharp teeth bite into his left arm, biting Go deeper and deeper.

Du Dian quickly groped its head with his fingers, and suddenly found a softer cuticle seam, and immediately plucked it inside.

This gap seemed to be its weakness, and Du Dian immediately let go of his mouth, and his body shrank back.

Seeing this, Du Dian hurriedly grabbed its short claws, pressed his right hand to its mouth, and at the same time fell down, borrowing the weight of his body to prevent it from opening its mouth.

This thing was pressed down by Du Dian and struggled hard, but it was not strong enough to push Du Dian away.

Du Dian found the gap in the soft armor he touched earlier, and tore it with his left hand.

The thing struggled violently in pain, but its left hand was unconscious, and it could exert the strength of Doody's security department. Before it could struggle too much, it tore open the gap in the soft armor, and a stream of blood spurted out from it.

When this thing struggled, it froze for a moment, then struggled slowly, and finally gradually stopped moving.

Du Di'an breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that his back was full of cold sweat. He crawled slowly, looked down, and saw that the thing was about 1.5 meters long, with rock-colored scales all over the body, and the raised particles were very similar to rocks. , body temperature is also extremely cold, belongs to the cold-blooded monster.

"This looks... a bit like a stone armored beast?" Du Dian glanced at it for a few moments, and suddenly thought of the monster atlas he had read, and immediately remembered it.

This stone armored beast has the same ability to penetrate the ground as the black weaver hunted by Greilly, and in terms of ground penetration, the stone armored beast is three points better than the black weaver. Monsters can inhabit and live in the soil, unlike the black weavers, although they burrow into the soil, they are monsters that live on the ground.

"Among the monsters outside the wall, the stone armored beast is one of the few monsters that can enter the wall. However, the hunting level of this stone armored beast is low, only level six, and its frontal combat ability is similar to that of ordinary walking corpses. The reason why It is rated as level 6 because of its difficult ground-penetrating ability, which is unique in its life-saving ability, even if it is a large monster with a hunting level of 20 or 30, it will be difficult to kill it."

After Du Dian knew the identity of this thing, he also understood why he was able to kill it just now. He secretly rejoiced in his heart, but fortunately, he hit and accidentally damaged its fatal place, the breathing port.

Sitting on the body of the stone armored beast to rest for a while, Du Dian looked at the broken short knife in his hand, and suddenly thought of its claws, his eyes lit up, and he immediately grabbed its short claws. The bones are extremely hard, thin and curved, very suitable for digging soil.

Surprised in his heart, he immediately had an idea.

two days later.

Du Dian came to the underground passage again. The body of the stone armored beast showed some signs of decay. Du Dian held the side knife brought out of the workshop this time, cut off its four claws, and at the same time cut off the scales on its head. Strip it naked, then dig a hole down, and bury its carcass in it, so that the smell of decay will not fill the entire passage.

After finishing this, Du Dian held the paw of the stone armored beast and began to dig the soil.

"As expected of a monster that is born to burrow into the ground." Du Dian felt the speed of the digging, and was very pleasantly surprised. This efficiency is more than ten times faster than before.

After a few days, Du Dian met another stone armored beast, which was one size smaller than the previous one. After a fierce fight, he killed it.

"It's the black snow season now. These stone armored beasts ran to the rock formations at the bottom of the lake to keep warm. I don't know how many more they will meet." Du Dian was a little distressed. The claws of this stone armored beast were extremely durable. The claws of the previous one were It was enough for him to dig out a passage, so the other stone armored beasts were all obstacles and troubles for him. Moreover, there must be a king in a group. If he meets the stone armored beast king, he probably will become the opponent's dinner.

Now that he has stone armored beast claws in his hands, Du Dian is not in a hurry. It is already the end of the season. After waiting patiently for more than a month, the black snow season finally passed.

After this month of recuperation, his body has also recovered a lot. After the black snow season has just passed and the air warms up, he will continue to start his great business of digging the soil.

In a blink of an eye, two months passed.

The two young guards dragged a trolley over to deliver the food, and randomly threw the bread on the cart into each cell. Seeing the people in these cells pick it up and eat it with great care, they felt a perverted pleasure in their hearts.

When he came to a cell at the end of the corridor, the jailer picked up the last piece of bread and threw it into the cell, only to find that there were still two slices of bread on the floor of the cell, which he left behind last night. He couldn't help but frowned and sneered: "It's fine if you don't eat and starve to death."

This is not the first time he has seen a situation like this. As early as a year ago, when he came to deliver food, he saw bread thrown on the ground but not picked up and eaten. At first he thought there was something wrong inside, but when he just opened the cage, he saw the lunatic imprisoned inside jumping out, yelling at him and punching him.

Later, the number of times like this increased, and he gradually got used to it. Anyway, after a day or two, when this lunatic was so hungry, he would naturally come over to pick up something to eat.

He turned the cart around, chatted and laughed with his companions, and left the prison.

The next day, noon.

The jailer was in good spirits, and was going to play a game today, as before, watching the performance with bread as a reward.

After the performance was over, the jailer pushed the trolley, picked up the last two slices of bread left on it and threw them to the cell, only to see that the three slices of bread he threw at noon and night yesterday were still on the ground.