The old man looked at his missing weapon and gritted his teeth angrily. At the same time, I was angry and regretful. I was angry because I was beaten so badly, and I regretted why I provoked this kid. That foster sister of mine is really an idiot, she got herself into such trouble just for a mere twenty thousand dollars.
"Damn boy, I will cut you into pieces today!!"
He got angry, and Song Xin was obviously not as relaxed as before. He tried several times to condense the water wall, but was destroyed in advance by the old man.
"Hey, do you want to use it on me a second time?"
Song Xin knew that the old man was not angry, but had murderous intentions. As expected, the old man's attack became much more fierce next, and Song Xin's situation that was gradually restored was suppressed by the opponent again.
He suddenly burrowed into the ground, then jumped out from behind the old man, slashing down with the sword energy from the sky. The old man was obviously sluggish for half a breath, and then he reluctantly turned around and used pliers to resist. This time there was another deep gap on its blade.
"He doesn't predict my actions with his spiritual consciousness, he relies entirely on his eyes!"
Song Xin once again confirmed the record in Wanshenglu. The old man could only rely on his super keen five senses to fight against the enemy. Just now I attacked him from behind, but the old man was obviously not as calm as he was at the beginning.
The Strange Beast Chapter of "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives" says, "The eyes of the mantis and the strange beast are made up of thousands of eyes joined together, which can capture the opponent's movements. In its eyes, a cunning hare can run as fast as a tortoise on dry land. If If it cannot be broken, it will be difficult to win.”
"He can always see through my movements because no matter how fast I am, in his eyes I'm like a turtle crawling!" Song Xin understood the secret.
"I can only keep his eyes from seeing me." Song Xin was thinking when his ankle felt tight. He looked down and saw that it was entangled with a long whip.
A burning pain crawled up Song Xin's calf along his ankle, like a swarm of big ants biting his flesh. Unexpectedly, the appearance of this black whip was as hot as coals. The old man didn't give Song Xin a chance to react. He suddenly retracted his wrist and Song Xin lost his balance and was dragged to the ground. When the old man saw that the sneak attack was successful, he roared excitedly.
This sound shook the surrounding mountains and forests, and then the soil on the ground was pushed up by something unknown, and the number was so dense that it was impossible to count. It was like a bubble was blown up from the swamp mud.
Then, after a slight explosion, a black insect emerged from the ground.
"Blood worm!" How could Song Xin not recognize this kind of worm?
The old man with the rice dumpling head laughed and said: "Haha, yes, you still have some eyesight. Let my worms enjoy your flesh and blood today."
"It turns out that you really dropped the insect eggs!"
As he spoke, countless thick worms appeared on the ground, and Song Xin seemed to be in a thorny jungle formed by worms. These bugs are not very powerful, but there are many of them. The most important thing is that they are really disgusting.
The "rustling" insects seemed to smell the smell of Song Xin's flesh and blood, and squirmed towards him one after another. Seeing this scene, both Song Xin and Zhang Moyang, who were secretly watching the battle, felt their scalps numb and their bodies felt as if they were crawled by thousands of insects.
At the critical moment, Song Xin didn't care about anything else. The fire mark in his hand instantly condensed, and then he swung it towards the long whip that tied his ankles. The old man was also very clever. With a flick of his wrist, he retracted the long whip and threw Song Xin high into the air. Song Xin felt unbearable pain in his ankle. When he turned his head, he saw that he had been bitten with a circle of tiny teeth marks.
"This whip can bite people!" Song Xin was shocked and fell to the ground. The wound on her ankle had turned black and she felt as if her ankle was caught in a trap. Song Xin gritted his teeth and controlled the Heart Fire Seal to chase after him.
The old man sneered and turned his head to avoid the flying heart fire mark. But the flame took another bend and hit the old man's back.
"Hey, it's a small trick, why should I be afraid!" The old man heard the voice behind his head, but didn't take it seriously. Turning to one side, the Heart Fire Seal hit the ground, exploding a small pit.
The old man laughed contemptuously. At this time, the worms had swam within a foot of Song Xin and raised their heads one after another. Mouthparts full of fangs suddenly opened on their pointed heads.
Suddenly, the blood worm was like a snake, biting down on Song Xin's neck. Song Xin had quick eyes and quick hands. He cut it off with a sword and stood up in a flash. But the next scene once again shocked him. The two severed worms actually moved independently, as if they were clones.
Song Xin was a little panicked. He didn't expect the worms to be so troublesome, but he still kept the long sword in his hand. He slashed dozens of worms into several pieces. He thought that this would prevent them from rebirth, but the broken pieces The pieces of worms that fell out actually came to life again.
"Hahaha, kid, go ahead and chop, the more, the better!" The old man put away his long whip, folded his arms, and admired Song Xin who was besieged by the swarm of insects with great interest.
At this time, blood worms had bitten Song Xin's feet. Although it hurt, Song Xin was basically immune to their toxins because he had absorbed the blood worms' Yuanling.
The old man didn't know it and was still waiting for Song Xin to die from the poison.
At this moment, a piece of white talisman was stuck on the old man's back like a ghost. The talisman appeared so suddenly that not even Song Xin could notice it in time.
"No!" the old man yelled and quickly used his strength to resist. At the same time, the talisman suddenly exploded and turned into a thick white mist.
At the same time, dozens of talismans flew over and exploded in the worms. At the same time, Song Xin heard a voice transmission, "Brother Song, get out of the way!"
Song Xin knew that it was Zhang Moyang and the others who took action, so he seized the opportunity and cut off the worm in front of him with a sword, and at the same time, a heartfire seal hit the old man's whip. As soon as the flame touched the long whip, it burned instantly and spread along the long whip. It also made strange whistling sounds while burning, and the long whip struggled in pain.
The struggling and twisting whip was like a big insect twisting, "Damn it, he really made the iron worms in his body into a weapon, it's really disgusting." Song Xin looked at the black twisting iron worms and felt nauseated.
The worms on the ground were burned by the flame talismans and rustled, and from time to time they made bursting sounds and bursts of burning smell. At this time, the old man shouted angrily: "My worms! Give me back my worms!"
He cultivated this kind of worm, firstly for his nephew to use it to make a long whip, and also to harass the enemy. If he was injured and weak, he could swallow it directly and use it to heal his wounds. Now that he was burned by someone, he didn't feel bad. That's weird.
However, he couldn't help but think too much at this time. Song Xin gritted his teeth and switched between two sword energies in succession. After the thunder and lightning water wall was formed, he pushed with his palm, and a burst of blue ice crystals rushed into the white mist like a violent storm. There was a crackling sound in the mist, obviously hitting the enemy.
Song Xin was overjoyed, knowing that the enemy had not escaped now.
But something unexpected happened.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up from the mist, instantly blowing away the white air, and the old man's ferocious and angry face was gradually revealed. He was holding a whip less than half a foot long in his hand, staring at Song Xin, his facial features deformed. A pair of wings sprouted from behind and were riddled with holes.
The long whip in the old man's hand was also destroyed.
"Destroyed two of my spiritual weapons, ruined my body, burned my blood pet, and destroyed the iron insect whip that I used my body to sacrifice! What an arrogant boy, what an arrogant boy..." The old man gritted his teeth. said.
After the old man finished speaking, he suddenly let out a strange roar that made the whole valley tremble.
"Song Xin, run quickly, it's going to change back to its original shape!" Xiaoyu reminded eagerly.
Immediately afterwards, the old man's face suddenly changed. The blood color faded and turned into a color like grass ash. At the same time, his upper body stretched suddenly, bursting his clothes in an instant. The skin turned into a dark gray hard shell, and at the same time, the arms and legs began to lengthen, and two long legs with thorns grew from the waist.
After three breaths, Song Xin looked at the huge mountain-like thing in front of him, and for a moment he stood there, at a loss.
Zhang Moyang, who was watching secretly, said coldly: "It has finally revealed itself. I'm afraid Song Xin is no match for it. Junior brother, kill him!"
Song Xin was stunned by the change in front of him. He had never seen such a scene before. A thin old man turned into a giant mantis more than one foot tall.
Although there is a prototype of this strange beast in "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives". But when he actually saw it, Song Xin was still so frightened that his teeth chattered. Especially the eyes of the big mantis, each one is like a small pearl, and each one has a reflection of Song Xin. Those with trypophobia may faint from fear on the spot.
This is why Song Xin always feels like he is being stared at by thousands of pairs of eyes.
"This...is this the original form of the alien beast?" Song Xin stood under the huge black shadow of the mantis, with two pairs of huge pincers shrinking in his eyes, ready to stretch out and attack him at any time. This gave Song Xin a huge feeling. Feeling of oppression.
"Song Xin, run!" Xiaoyu's voice came.
"Looks like we have no choice but to run away!" Song Xin started to think about running away.
"Do you want to run away? It's not that easy!" The old man seemed to know Song Xin's thoughts. His mouth opened and closed, making a weird sound, which sounded like metal rubbing against stone.
"Brother Song, don't be afraid, we will help you secretly. Remember, you must break his eyes first!" A message came, Song Xin's eyes lit up, and he glanced at the surrounding mountains, but Zhang Moyang was not found. where they are.
"Although the eyes of this strange beast are powerful, they can't see from behind. Just fight him from the front, and we will look for opportunities to help you!" Another message came.
Song Xin felt a little relieved after hearing this. However, he did not believe that Zhang Moyang could defeat this big mantis.
"You brat, with your cultivation you can force me to fight in my original form, which is a feat you can brag about. But, ga ga ga, you can't get out of this valley today!" After saying that, he didn't When Song Xin answered, he swung his huge forelimbs and smashed down on Song Xin.
Although it looks huge, its speed is not slow at all. Song Xin repeated his old trick and immediately escaped several feet underground.
The four legs of the big praying mantis constantly move back and forth, supporting the dexterous transmission of its huge body.
"Brother, what is it doing?" Zhang Xiuyang asked.
"It's smelling Song Xin. If this mantis beast transforms into a prototype to fight an enemy, its eyes and nose will be several times more sensitive than a humanoid, and not much weaker than our consciousness. Even if the opponent escapes for dozens of miles, He can find them all."
