Volume 1: Jade Festival Chapter 81 The Worm of Valley Insects

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The red sun was nearly covered, leaving only a tiny bit of scarlet light covered by clouds and mist on the horizon. In the increasingly dark sky, a few of the brightest stars were already visible. Under this sea of ​​dark red clouds, the tired bird that should have returned to the forest is still hovering very abruptly at this moment.

In the quiet mountains and valleys, fireflies are flying, disappearing and appearing, as if the stars in the sky are scattered into the small world here, lighting up a whole mischievous flash: it is also like countless busy elves, in the small world. Looking for the lost dreams during the day.

The wandering birds were forced to leave their nests by this group of strange insects entrenched in the valley. Quantitative changes can always produce incredible qualitative changes in many cases. Facing the prey of the past, the birds and beasts at this moment did not dare to do anything. Sloth and decline, the clear and endless cry, are all sorrow that cannot be concealed by dusk.

"Oh - woo!" The tiger roared in the mountains, and the sound wave stirred up the whirlpool of the sea of ​​​​insects. The dense and overflowing fireflies were forcibly broken by a rocking mountain body in an instant, and the crowd was crowded. The insects piled up into a dike, and together with hundreds of broken branches, they were pushed out of the open space by the deep purple and black.

In an instant, a majestic giant beast, maybe seven or eight feet tall, like a tiger or a bear, suddenly stood up. Although it suddenly towered into the sky, it waved wildly without stopping for a moment. Its pair of weapons had been magnified countless times. Giant downy palm.

Like a giant mountain, the black tiger reversed the raging river of fireflies with an unparalleled force, and salvaged countless clones of the day and night insects. However, as if it was still extremely dissatisfied, it continued, followed by another, He struggled to hold up the waves of insects that he could catch, and then smashed them into his body.

However, the pile of dirt that was already piled up like a mountain of insect corpses could not stop the dense waves of fireflies. The overwhelming terrifying attacks only doubled the madness of the insects. Countless insects, regardless of life and death, went on and on, successfully penetrating into the tiger's body again and again, climbing over the thick hair under the coat, and then biting, sucking, and devouring bit by bit from the gaps between the skin bags. The flesh and blood key energy in the black tiger's body.

"Oh - woo!" Once the torture and pain started, there was no end. The futility after the burst of power finally made Black Tiger despair, and his angry roar began to be mixed with trembling and sadness.

The powerful individual power of the key beast still seems particularly small in the face of the terrifying sea of ​​​​insects that fills the sky. The huge body of the mountain always bravely pushes away the insect mountain package time and time again, and then continues again and again at an extremely fast speed. Once I was submerged in the dense insect waves that came back again.

The giant beast is obviously not willing to sit still and wait for death, but all struggles will always be so futile and pale. Until the end, the weak and pitiful Black-striped Beast King could only act like a drowning man, facing the last rays of the setting sun, stretching out his huge but already full palm, and using his last strength to fight tiredly. Scratching, as if asking for a lifeless waterweed from the darkened sky.

The pain of struggle is often more terrible than death.

"Oh - woo." This was the black tiger's cry before the end of its life. Instinct drove it to immediately change its direction and run away from the swarm of insects in the valley. This is something it can easily do. With its speed, it may be able to escape easily again, and then linger in the corner, licking its wounds and waiting alone for the death that is destined to come. This is only the optimal solution for life instinct, but it is no longer what it wants.

It is too old and has escaped too many times: when it was born, the weakest one chose to escape when faced with brothers who were competing for food. However, it was only after escaping from its mother and brothers that it discovered that the world of the jungle is ruthless. Far more dangerous than staying with your mother.

Fortunately, it encountered the Key Beast Legion. Xiaoshan, Pihou, and Chicken. . . . . . From then on, he would always be surrounded by a large group of friends and "family" who were not of the same kind. Those were the happiest days in his life. But during that crucial decisive battle, it escaped again. When the chicken was fighting a bloody battle with the enemy, it followed its primitive instinct and chose to escape again.

Running away may seem smart at the moment, but it will always cause it to lose the simple happiness it originally had. There wasn't much time left for it, and it didn't want to run away anymore.

If you want to fight, fight! This time, it finally overcame its fear and jumped out! From the beginning, it knew that the terror of bugs had exceeded its limits. However, Xiaoshan is fighting and he needs it!

"Oh - woo." Black Tiger roared softly, his voice mournful as if he was saying goodbye to someone. The pair of black and purple eyes that were so huge in the past were now full of despair. It seemed to know that it had no chance of escaping. The tiger's eyes very gently glanced at the top of the Spear Peak Mountain, and then quietly slipped a tear that had never fallen before. It was comparable to the tiger in the mountains. The body instantly dissipated into a rich key energy that filled the air.

This mass of key mist that had just dispersed was thick and seemed to be a dark purple paste. The extremely full key energy inside suddenly ignited all the hope of the morning and evening insects. However, Key Mist had no intention of giving Insect Sea time to enjoy its own carnival. In an instant, the thick mist began to rapidly collapse towards the core inside, suddenly integrating into a solid metal polymer dome.

The accident happened really quickly. The sea of ​​fireflies that was caught off guard was like boiling oil in an instant, bursting into frenzy and turbulence. Countless insects that were not afraid of death swarmed inside, and all of a sudden the sea of ​​fireflies that had just dispersed was destroyed. A slightly shiny dark gold cover was wrapped around and swallowed up.

However, the insect sea army at this time was obviously a little weak. The strange ball had risen and fallen several times, but it remained as strong as ever. Only countless tiny insects had broken off their gold-eating jaws, but they could not bite or pierce the iron wall of the key metal that should have been consumed and absorbed by them.

The sunset will eventually set as usual, and time obviously does not give the morning and evening insects a chance to survive again. As the last ray of light disappeared from the horizon, all the insects' struggles lost all meaning. The thousands of sparks lingering in the valley did not greet the setting sun, but simply disappeared miserably.

The sea of ​​glowworms dimmed very quickly, and the darkness of the night was like a monster that could swallow up the world, one after another easily erasing the last bit of light in the mountain forest. Death is still decisive with its destruction, as if it is silently demonstrating its nobility and pride. The dying madness of the firefly has finally come to its destined ending, and it seems that all that can be left is Fate is boring and pathetic.

In the last moments before the end of life, there will never be too much noise. All the surviving fluorescent worms begin to rely on their instincts to unconsciously gather towards the center of the valley. This group still has a little bit of energy left. The abandoned children of the enemy are sending all their remaining power to the fist-sized insect in the center of the sea of ​​​​insects.

At this moment, the star point key energy absorbed from the black tiger is not enough to support the morning and evening insect to complete its transformation. It seems that only the energy core wrapped by the key is the only hope it can grasp.

"Since the court has heard the truth, it is up to you to decide your fate." It is not willing to accept it! Yes, now that you have heard the truth, how can you still let this fate determine your life and death?

The last morning and evening insect in the valley here once again burst out with light comparable to daylight. It flapped its transparent and bright colorful wings and turned into a crystal brilliant stream of light, diving straight towards the source of the key energy. And gone, in an instant, a moth flew into the flame.

The dark golden metal ball was finally punctured with a tiny round hole, revealing the unconscious naked man protected inside. Chao Xi Chong did not stop moving, but followed the guidance of instinct, flashed instantly, and penetrated into the sleeping man's exposed chest.

It was a dark and deep scar that seemed to reach directly into the inner palace. As soon as the insect flew in, dazzling light overflowed from the scar in an instant, shining directly on the man's internal organs, bones, and meridians, all of which began to shine, as if they were bright red and transparent, and the whole picture could be seen.

The light shone brightly and instantly illuminated the man's body, revealing a vigorous and beating heart, as well as a large area of ​​lungs and arteries next to the heart that were protected by darkness. Following the black veins, you can find a round ball the size of an egg, entrenched in the center of the body.

The brutal invasion of light immediately activated the ball's counterattack, and the battle between light and shadow began. Two dots, one bright and one dark, have been intertwined in one place since then, sometimes matching each other, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, not blending into each other. In just a moment, hundreds of them have violently collided with each other in this small body.

The battle does not end quickly with one side gaining the advantage. It usually happens when your side finishes singing and I appear on the stage, and then you jump on the stage after I appear on the stage. Time is still passing by silently. After all, the Morning and Night Worm is already on the verge of crisis. As time goes by, a large amount of life energy begins to drain away at an accelerated rate, and the radiant energy becomes darker and darker at a visible speed. It only lasts for less than a moment. , and was finally annihilated by the key core originally hidden in the man's body.

/Experiment No. 18 failed and the body died. /

Somewhere in the forest where no one can see, a slender woman in a white coat is sitting cross-legged on the top of a big tree with towering branches. There is a small board on her fair and slender thigh. The faint light was blocked by the lush leaves.

The woman held a long lens tube in one hand, and her eyes scanned the ruins of the distant battlefield through the lens hole; she held a small pen in one hand, silently recording some parameters that ordinary people could not understand. To her, the brutal battle just now seemed like just a scene from a well-performed drama, and the naked man lying in the ruins at this moment was obviously more interesting to the woman, and the desire for knowledge was unconsciously blazing in her eyes. light.