Lu Weinan had been eating too much poison claw beast meat these days. Relying on his mutant iron-feathered bird mount beast soul, he flew into the Dark Swamp to hunt mutant creatures. After a few days of wandering, he finally hunted a poison claw beast.
But the Poison Claw Beast was even bigger than an old cow. He had been eating it for more than half a month, and he still hadn't finished it. He only got five mutant geno points in total with this hind leg left.
At this time, he had only eaten a piece of meat in the pot and gained one mutant geno point. He suddenly understood why the other party didn't want to trade with him. Although they were both mutant creatures, his piece of poisonous claw beast's hind leg meat was much worse than the one in the pot.
Lu Weinan looked at the pot of meat with a burning desire. Then his eyes fell on Han Sen. He drew his sword and whistled. The iron-feathered bird flapped its wings and flew up, hovering above his head.
"Do you want to trade or let me teach you a lesson before you eat?"
Lu Weinan was ready to dine and dash. Anyway, there were not many people in the Dark Swamp, and no one would know if he killed them. Moreover, he had an Iron-Feathered Bird, which had the ability to fly. It could be said that he was invincible in the Dark Swamp.
"Go away," Han Sen said calmly.
"Go to hell!"
Lu Weinan was embarrassed by Han Sen's words. He shouted and slashed at Han Sen. Although he had obtained a mutant iron-tailed bird beast soul, he was not very lucky when it came to weapon beast souls. What he was using now was a knife made of five percent Z-steel.
Han Sen was wearing sacred-blood armor and was not afraid of such a weapon at all. He did not summon the bloody slayer either. Instead, he summoned the mutant sawtooth spear and swung it at Lu Weinan's steel sword.
Crack!
The sawtooth spear cut Lu Weinan's sword in half like cutting tofu and continued to stab at Lu Weinan.
"No!"
Lu Weinan knew that things were not going well. He quickly moved his feet and twisted like a snake, dodging Han Sen's attack by a hair's breadth.
Lu Weinan did not stop, but quickly retreated. His movements were so strange and slippery that Han Sen's attacks missed. Lu Weinan quickly jumped on the back of the iron-feathered bird and flew into the air.
"You dare to fight me? I'll play you to death." Lu Weinan was very cocky, and he took out his bow, ready to shoot at Han Sen.
Han Sen suddenly spread his wings and soared into the sky, flying higher and faster than the iron-feathered bird.
"Holy sh * t …" Lu Weinan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect the other party to have the ability to fly as well. Furthermore, the other party was even more straightforward than him.
Subconsciously, he ordered the iron-feathered bird to fly as high as it could.
Even if Han Sen had mutant beast soul wings, he could not fly too fast or too high. The iron-feathered bird should be able to get rid of Han Sen.
But soon Lu Weinan found that he was completely wrong. Han Sen could not only fly high, but also very fast. He caught up with him in the blink of an eye.
"Who the hell is this monster?
Is his wings sacred-blood? "Lu Weinan was about to cry. It was not easy to pretend, but he met such a monster.
Looking at his wings, his golden armor, and the terrifying golden spear in his hand, he looked like an Angel of Judgement. He didn't look like a human at all.
Han Sen flew behind Lu Weinan and stabbed him with his spear. Lu Weinan regretted sitting on the iron-feathered bird to escape. Now, he could only lie on the iron-feathered bird. There was no way he could dodge Han Sen's attack. If he flipped over, he would fall.
Puchi!
The spear stabbed into Lu Weinan's buttocks, leaving a long wound. The soft armor on his body could not block it at all. Blood suddenly gushed out.
"Brother... Brother... Let's talk it out... It's all a misunderstanding!" Lu Weinan quickly shouted.
Han Sen ignored him and stabbed him again. Suddenly, another wound appeared on the other side of Lu Weinan's buttocks. Blood was gushing out.
"Brother, uncle, I was wrong. Please don't stab me again. I will die for real. I will surrender." Lu Weinan screamed and begged for mercy.
Han Sen ignored him and wanted to stab him again. Seeing Han Sen's golden spear coming again, Lu Weinan quickly shouted, "Brother, let's talk it out. A man should not make things difficult for another man. You won't gain anything by killing me. You see, I have a flying beast soul, which is useful. I can run errands for you... Ouch..."
Lu Weinan was stabbed again.
This time his face was pale.
He was bleeding too much.
If he continued like this, he would die.
Lu Weinan looked at his black body, gritted his teeth, and pulled out his white underwear stained with blood.
He shook it in his hand and shouted, "Brother, don't stab me anymore.
I surrender.
Let's talk it out.
Isn't the policy of the Alliance to give preferential treatment to captives?"
Han Sen did not speak, and Lu Weinan thought it was because the wind was too strong, so Han Sen could not hear him. That was why he thought of the universal method of raising a white flag.
"Fly back."
Han Sen looked at Lu Weinan shaking his underwear and almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He held back his laughter and shouted in a deep voice.
Lu Weinan was overjoyed and quickly ordered the mutant iron-feathered bird to fly back to the place where they met Han Sen.
When they returned to the place where the fire was made, the pot of meat was still there. Lu Weinan fell to the ground and screamed, pulling the wound on his butt.
"Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?" Han Sen smiled at Lu Weinan, who was covering his butt.
Lu Weinan's face suddenly stiffened, "Brother, except for this iron-feathered bird, I can give you anything you want. Brother, see what you like."
Saying this, Lu Weinan summoned seven or eight beast souls and said bitterly, "Brother, all my beast souls are here. You can choose whatever you like. Take the one you like as my apology."
Han Sen glanced at the beast souls Lu Weinan had summoned and found that one of them was a mutant beast soul.
Lu Weinan must not have summoned all his beast souls, but there was a mutant beast soul among them, which meant that he wanted to use this mutant beast soul to buy his life.
At the same time, Han Sen gave up the idea of the iron-feathered bird, which was his biggest trump card and he would not give it up even if it cost him his life.
"That beast soul, and you, before I leave Dark Swamp, you have to listen to my orders."
Han Sen thought this guy was still useful, and he could not let him run around. If he found the woods first and killed the mutant black stingers, Han Sen's purpose of coming to Dark Swamp would be in vain.