Chapter 153 (2/2)

“It is one of the few iant wall But its hunting level is too low Combat capability is almost same as an ordinary undead However, because of its skills in drilling down endowed by the nature, even level 20 or 30 monsters would find difficult to kill it”

Dudian knew the identity of this monster He felt fortunate that he was able to hit and rip out its fatal weakness

Dudian looked at the broken knife in his hands while he was sitting on this stone beast to rest However, he though of its claws and his eyes lit up He saw sharp nails of the stone beast above its claws They were curved, extre up earth

He had an idea

Two days later

Dudian once again cans of decay Dudian pulled out its four claws and scales fro down a pit and buried its body as to avoid its rotten smell to float into the entire tunnel

After burying down the beast, Dudian shook the claws of the beast and began to dig

“Its like an excavator” Dudian was surprised as his efficiency and speed was about ten times more faster than earlier on when he used knife

After a few days Dudian med another stone beast Its body was sle he was able to kill it

“Its ‘black snow season’ now So the stone beasts have drilled down so that their bodies are much warmer in comparison to upper layers of earth I don’t know if I’ll encounter another if I continue on like this” Dudian was distressed This stone beast had extreh for hi the tunnel However, if he met more on the way he could fall into trouble Moreover, if hethen he estimated that he would serve as a main dish for their dinner

The e was that he had beast’s claw in his hands so he could wait a month so that ‘black snow season’ would end

In the blink of an eye another two month passed

Two guards were dragging the cart across the cells They were casually throwing the breads into the cells The prisoner would pick up and eat the breads as if they were treasures

When both of theuard picked up last piece of bread and threw it to the cell But he found out that there were two pieces of bread on the ground left from yesterday He wrinkled his brows and sneered: “Don’t starve to death”

It was not the first tio when he came to deliver the bread he had seen that Dudian hadn’t picked up the breads At first he thought that the crazy prisoner had made a suicide or soe and went in but crazy kid had rushed out, punched and cursed at him

It had happened so ot used to it Sometimes Dudian wouldn’t eat for a day or two but eventually will pick and eat the breads

He turned the cart and began to chat and smile with his companion as he left away

The next day, noon

The guards were in good spirits They were going to play another game today As usual the reill be an extra bread

Guards pushed the cart after the performance By the time they had two pieces of bread left in the cart they had reached the last cell One of them was about to throw the breads into the cell but noticed that there were total of three pieces of bread on the ground