Chapter 27 The Terrifying Crows

Fatty was woken up by a slap, and he rolled over and sat up. Seeing that his upper body was full of fat, he pulled the quilt up and looked at Lin Huang vigilantly, "What do you want to do?!"

"I don't have time to explain, come with me!" Lin Huang lifted his quilt, and the fat man was clean and smooth, leaving only a pair of red shorts.

"You go out first, I'll get dressed." The fat man hurriedly protected his chest.

"I'm dying, I'm still wearing hair!" Lin Huang pulled his arm and pulled him out.

Although the fat man was full of reluctance, he didn't seem to be joking when he heard Lin Huang's tone. He picked up the pair next to him and followed Lin Huang out of the tent.

As soon as he got out of the tent, Fatty was stunned.

The sky in the distance was completely black, and half of the originally clear blue night sky had turned black, as if it was soaked in ink. The entire sky has become two distinct pieces, generally dark blue, generally dark, and the dark part is constantly expanding.

"It's the crows, it's over, we're dead..." Fatty's face turned pale.

"Stop the **** crow's mouth, come up and sit down!" Lin Huang has summoned the tyrant again and sat on the tyrant's shoulder.

The tyrant grabbed the fat man, put it on his shoulder, glanced at the crows behind him, and immediately ran away. This time, he used full speed without any reservation, and the speed has exceeded 120 kilometers per hour.

Lin Huang was okay, he had already sat firmly and firmly grabbed a tyrant's needle-like stubble to prevent himself from being thrown off. On the other side, Fatty couldn't sit still at all, plus he was holding a pile of clothes in his hands. The tyrant was just a few steps away when he was thrown off.

Seeing him being thrown off, Lin Huang was startled, but fortunately the tyrant reached out in time and caught him from mid-air. But this time, the tyrant didn't put him back on his shoulder, but just held it in his hand and ran wildly.

The sway of the Tyrant's arm when he turns on the sprint mode is much larger than the bump on the shoulder. The fat man felt like he was riding on a roller coaster with dozens of times acceleration. He didn't hold on for a while, and he started to get dizzy, and finally fainted.

Lin Huang, who was watching Fatty's jokes, didn't feel well either. The tyrant ran at full speed, and the speed of the bumps was more than twice as fast as before. He felt that his stomach was tumbling, and he resisted letting himself spit it out.

The tyrant's running speed has exceeded 120 kilometers per hour, but the distance from the crowd of crows behind him has not widened, but is slowly shrinking.

A monster like the Dark Crow is an undead species. They are incorporeal soul states and usually feed on the souls of various creatures. They fly through the air, floating more like clouds, but not at all slow.

Crow individuals are very weak, usually only the strength of the black iron rank, because they are in the state of soul without a body, they are easily dispelled by various means. Therefore, in their long-term evolution, they have formed a way of hunting in groups. Once a large-scale group of crows appears, even the powerhouses of the golden rank have to detour. An ant is very weak, but thousands of ants can swallow even an elephant. The power of the crows is also the same.

In the Hunter Reserve Academy, there is a course called "Basic Monster Manual", which has a detailed description of the dark crow. Lin Huang remembered that one of the words was written like this:

"When walking in inaccessible places such as deserts and forests, if you find a large number of dead bodies without any wounds, you must take a detour at this time. Because this situation is usually a sign of the presence of crows nearby, they prey on prey and only devour Soul, do no harm to the body."

On the tyrant's shoulder, Lin Huang looked back from time to time at the crows behind him, judging the distance between them. As time passed by, the distance between the two parties was getting closer and closer, and Lin Huang's face became more and more difficult to look at.

He was quickly thinking about various countermeasures in his mind, "The crows are creatures without physical form, we are useless wherever we hide, their bodies can directly penetrate any obstacles including the ground and mountains. Find a location. Hiding this plan won't work..."

"Life energy has an attacking effect on the crows, but even the powerhouses of the golden rank will not forcefully shake the crows. That is completely an act of courting death. Besides, now I don't have life energy at all, Fatty is just It's the black iron rank, even if he has a special life technique or supernatural power to restrain the ghost, it is useless, his strength is too weak."

"According to the current distance, it is estimated that we will be caught up in less than half an hour. The only way now is to ask the examiner for help. If there is the examiner's Noble Phantasm that spans space, we will definitely survive... ..." Lin Huang thought about it, there was only one solution, but he was a little hesitant.

Pressing the distress button is equivalent to giving up the qualification for this assessment. This is the assessment rule that the examiner said at the beginning. Even if you have a legitimate reason to call for help, the rules are the rules.

If it were normal, Lin Huang's character would not be so entangled, and he would definitely choose to give up this assessment without hesitation. Because there is still another chance, the big deal is to retake the exam again.

However, this time the reserve hunter assessment involves the task card related to Goldfinger. The punishment terms of the task card are quite severe. If Lin Huang fails to complete the task within the stipulated one-month period, he will lose his current golden finger and everything attached to it.

That is to say, not only the golden finger black is gone, but also all the monster cards, skill cards, and even the life light obtained by Bai hunting and killing Shatu during this period, everything will be turned into nothing. He will be beaten back to the state he was in when he first passed through, or even worse.

Thinking of this, Lin Huang felt a little heavy. He couldn't be sure, if he was removed from the assessment this time, in the remaining 20-odd days, he would be able to find another stronghold to retake the assessment and complete the assessment within the specified time limit. He was very sure that he could pass the assessment this time, and he did not check the assessment information of other bases, but now he can't check the information online in this assessment area.

Glancing at the fainted fat man held by the tyrant's right hand, Lin Huang felt a little headache. If Fatty didn't pass out, he would definitely try to persuade Fatty to give up the assessment, and then give him two or three pieces of armament as compensation. But now Fatty passed out, and his emergency communicator was in the storage space and couldn't be taken out at all.

After struggling for a long time, seeing that the crows behind him were getting closer and closer, Lin Huang finally made a decision, "In this situation, survival is the most important thing! As for the task, we will find a solution after this matter passes. ."

After making up his mind, Lin Huang took out the emergency communicator and pressed the SOS button hard.