Chapter 153 Promoted to Level 3 Flying Crocodile

On the outskirts of Chang'an City, Fang's Animal Husbandry, around No. 2 and No. 3 pig sheds.

The few security guards stared nervously at the night sky, paying attention to the movement in the surrounding sky at any time.

"The flock of eagles that stole all the pigs in shed 1 should be the killer eagles in the zoo, right?"

"It should be."

The two security guards were talking quietly.

"Then if they keep coming tonight..."

"Don't worry, our security guards are equipped with sedative 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. And the surrounding areas of pig sheds 2 and 3 are There are grids. When they come back, they are completely self-inflicted.”

"Well, listen to you."

The surrounding security guards felt relieved when they heard this.

As everyone knows, Wen Zilong at this time has already quietly entered the No. 2 pig shed.

One bite on the leg of a pig, and then quietly huddled in the corner.

After no pigs reacted, they continued to bite the next pig.

After biting all fifteen pigs in the entire pigpen, five minutes later, all the pigs were poisoned to death.

Wen Zilong began to gulp down.

This is the last time on this farm, so I don't have any scruples and let go of my hands and feet to eat.

This is the attitude a foodie should have.

Half an hour later, Wen Zilong had already swallowed five pigs.

He ate with blood all over his face and his face, looking like a newly carved blood jade crocodile.

At the beginning, I was careful to avoid the bones, so as to avoid the sound of biting the bones from spreading to the outside.

But now, he has eaten like a drink.

It doesn't matter that much.

Biting up on the bones, it clacked, like eating broad beans.

Crunchy.

Outside the pig shed, a security guard asked, "What's the sound?"

"It sounds like eating broad beans. Fatty, are you eating broad beans again?"

The fat security guard was a little aggrieved: "No."

"I heard the sound as if it came from the pig shed."

When the security guard said this, the other security guards were stunned.

"Come in and see!"

The security guard at the head ran towards the inside while talking.

The other security guards also rushed to the gate of the pig shed.

"Be careful not to hit the grid."

The security guard at the head reminded, and opened the cotton curtain and got in.

At the same time, in Wen Zilong's mind, the progress bar for the amount of meat has reached 100 tons.

The progress bar starts to glow silver.

The system interface pops up, and a line of writing appears:

[The amount of meat is 100 tons, which can be used to upgrade the golden eagle form or the flying crocodile form. Note: Golden Eagle form, consumes 50 tons of meat, can be upgraded to 4; Flying crocodile form, consumes 100 tons of meat, can be upgraded to 3. 】

Wen Zilong was overjoyed and said, "Upgrade the flying crocodile form."

This was something he had already considered.

At present, the defensive power and attack power of the flying crocodile are much stronger than that of the golden eagle.

And most importantly, in the form of the flying crocodile, it eats a lot.

After reaching level 3, the appetite will inevitably be larger, and then it will be much easier to get the meat volume of the upgraded 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 handwritings appeared.

【Congratulations on the upgrade! 】

With the display of these four handwritings, Wen Zilong's figure also began to change rapidly.

Inside the body, the bones began to make a crunching sound.

The stature grows rapidly.

From the original half a meter, it directly reached one meter long.

The scales on the body are thicker, bigger and harder than before.

According to Wen Zilong's estimation, although the scales are still unable to resist the attack of bullets, it will not let the scales fly away with a single shot.

It took at least two shots to pierce his scales.

And the most powerful is the scales on his pair of meat wings, I am afraid it will take five shots to penetrate.

Of course, this also depends on the power of the gun.

If he encounters an anti-equipment sniper rifle, he will still be bombarded into meat scum in minutes.

As his body lengthened, his limbs also became thicker.

In a huge mouth, the teeth are even sharper.

The bite force is also more amazing.

Wen Zilong tried to bite the brick wall next to him.

click-

The red brick wall was directly bitten by him.

Wen Zilong was overjoyed.

He used to have a strong bite force and could bite bricks into pieces, but it was too difficult for him to bite a 20cm thick brick wall directly.

But now the bite force has become so strong, it's awesome.

While sighing, Wen Zilong habitually spit out his own groove: A crocodile was so idle that he even hugged a brick wall and chewed, MDZZ.

Just as he was complaining in his heart, the lights in the pig shed were suddenly turned on.

Then, chaotic footsteps came from the direction of the door.

Wen Zilong's heart moved slightly.

It's also time to leave.

Thinking of this, he opened the cover and drilled into the sewer again.

When he closed the manhole cover, the security guards had come to the pigsty.

"My grass!"

"Nima!"

"This... what's going on?"

Several security guards suddenly screamed.

The scene in front of them made them all break out in a cold sweat.

I saw the entire pigpen, with severed limbs scattered all over the place.

Blood flowed down the small hole under the manhole cover.

Half a pig's head, staring at them with frightened eyes.

"Quick...call someone, call someone...let the Tibetan mastiff out..."

Those people exclaimed.

Wen Zilong froze when he heard this cry.

Before he could think about it, he quickly ran to the wellhead behind the previous office building.

He did not go up immediately.

After all, being cautious or timid is his usual way of doing things.

First look around with Thermal Sensing 2.0.

I saw that the pig shed was already in chaos, but behind the office building, it was as quiet as a virgin.

Wen Zilong then quietly opened the manhole cover and crawled down lightly.

However, when he turned his head, he found a big guy one meter tall crouching behind him.

In his throat, a threatening growl sounded: "Snoring—"

Wen Zilong was taken aback.

It wasn't that he was too scared of the big guy.

But in the middle of the night, this guy stood silently behind him, his eyes reflecting the blue moonlight.

Is this a fucking horror movie?

At this time, take a closer look at this big guy, about one meter two in length.

Lips parted, teeth exposed.

The wrinkled flesh on his nose reminded Wen Zilong of the ravines on the Loess Plateau.

In short, up and down, it is inexhaustible power and majesty.

Wen Zilong couldn't help but think of a man who set up a horse.

Damn, Tibetan Mastiff.

You don't fucking sing rock and roll and hang out on this pig farm.

Five is over. Then there is an additional one for each additional hundred for the first order. Updates will continue at 7:00 pm. I guess there are at least five more. Moreover, Yijiang temporarily decided that even if the first order is less than 500, Yijiang will use the chance of rounding to make up ten more.