Chapter 162

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Scarlet blood splashed in front of him and sprinkled on Zheng Yuan's face. The warm and rusty blood awakened Zheng Yuan's heavy consciousness. He leaned on the ice spear and raised his head blankly.

In front of him, Xiang Ling turned his back to Zheng Yuan, leaning forward, holding his hands on his chest. A pink, smooth jade tentacle passed through Xiang Ling's chest, only a few inches away from Zheng Yuan's face.

The pink tentacles were twisting uneasily, and the front end was twitching like a poisonous snake. They wanted to make a hole in Zheng Yuan's body, but they were firmly grasped by Xiang Ling and could not move forward.

"Quick...Zheng Yuan!"

Xiang Ling gritted her teeth and roared like a beast. Her consciousness was blurred and madness spread in her mind. However, the severe pain in her chest kept her awake. She could no longer feel the existence of her lower body, and her strength was rapidly losing. He could no longer control the tentacles in his hands.

"Damn it!"

Zheng Yuan cursed lowly and braced himself. The body that was supported by perseverance suddenly appeared with strength again. He swung down the ice spear with force, making a sound like cutting thick cowhide, and the tentacles were cut off.

There was a strange fragrance in the air, which was the delicious food coming from the cross-section of the tentacles. Zheng Yuan suppressed his appetite and hurriedly stepped forward, hitting Xiang Ling hard everywhere, using acupoints to stop her waterfall-like surge. out of blood.

"The cervical vertebrae are broken, okay, the heart is not broken, a few blood vessels are broken, okay, okay, okay."

Zheng Yuan looked at the blood hole on Xiang Ling's chest, his expression serious, but he also slowed down a bit as he progressed.

"You won't die for the time being, so don't sleep."

Reaching out and patting Xiang Ling's face, Zheng Yuan whispered, Xiang Ling nodded feebly, and then said.

"Did I help? Ahem."

Xiang Ling smiled and said, the pain and fear faded from her face. She died before witnessing the rising dawn. Although she was unwilling to do so, she still saw it.

"I won't let you die, I promise!"

Zheng Yuan looked at Xiang Ling's somewhat absent-minded eyes, with determination on his tired face, and said seriously.

"After all, I am also a chef! As long as there are enough delicious dishes, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be healed!"

Putting on a confident smile, Zheng Yuan stood up unsteadily with his spear and pulled Nancy out from his leg.

"Now then, it's cooking time!"

Nancy's blade flashed with cold light, and countless dazzling white lights dimmed the sun in the sky. In just an instant, thousands of blades sliced ​​the twisting tentacle on the ground into thin slices.

With a wave of his hand, the ice tray carrying the sashimi came to Zheng Yuan. He couldn't wait to grab the tentacle slices with his hands. It felt slightly cold and solid in the hand.

The cylindrical tentacles were divided into four equal parts, and the inner suction cup was cut off and set aside. The tentacles were cut into different thicknesses. This should not appear in Zheng Yuan's hands, but Zheng Yuan was too tired. , he was so tired that he almost fainted, and Nancy was heavy again.

"Thanks for all the ingredients in the world, I'm rolling."

While thinking silently in his heart, Zheng Yuan stretched out his hand, clamped the thin tentacle piece between his slender fingers, and put it into his mouth with a slight trembling. In just a moment, Zheng Yuan's eyes widened.

The first feeling when entering the mouth is softness. It is unusually soft, as if you have taken a bite of weighty air. But softness does not mean that it does not exist. On the contrary, it has an amazing sense of existence.

It has a mellow texture unlike that of octopus. It is rich in oil. Before you chew it, just sip it with your tongue, and the rich and mellow oil bursts out. When you chew it, the soft feeling disappears and is replaced by a tough chewing feeling. The taste is like eating it again. It was like dried shredded squid, but the juice that kept erupting every time he chewed it, as if it were endless, told Zheng Yuan its richness and beauty.

As the only edible part of the octopus's body, this pink tentacle has a special significance. It is neither an auxiliary arm for eating nor a so-called indescribable object for reproduction, but a filthy tentacle. The most important part of the octopus's body is its central nerve.

The body structure of the extremely dirty octopus is similar to that of an ordinary octopus. Each tentacle has a brain that controls its behavior independently. However, unlike ordinary octopuses, the extremely dirty octopus's brain is more developed and has truly reached the level of having its own meaning. And in this way There are eight brains in the Ultra-Dirty Octopus, and this secondary arm is an important nerve that controls the eight brains and prevents the Ultra-Dirty Octopus from schizophrenia.

It is precisely because of this that after most of the body organs were destroyed by the attack, the extremely dirty octopus still had the strength to control this tentacle to attack. It is also because of this that after Zheng Yuan cut off this fragile secondary wrist, , the extremely filthy octopus lay directly on its body, without any strength anymore.

Just eating one piece, the rich deliciousness awakened all the muscles in Zheng Yuan's body. The strong and beautifully shaped muscles began to dance, jumping with the chewing in his mouth. The wonderful oily feeling coated his body as if it was rusty. A layer of lubricating oil prevented him from indulging in the delicious food in his mouth. After eating this piece of delicious food, Zheng Yuan quickly stood up and held the ice plate to Xiang Ling's side.

Looking at Xiang Ling's chest, he could see the slow beating of his heart and the big hole in his broken spine. Zheng Yuan touched the side of his leg, but found nothing.

Suddenly, Zheng Yuan thought of something, then raised his head and shouted.

"Kitten! Come here!"

The silent jungle was broken by Zheng Yuan's shouts. Perhaps the struggle for the continent's hegemony finally came to an end. The continent, which had been quiet since the beginning of Zheng Yuan's battle with the extremely dirty octopus, resumed its hustle and bustle. In the far distance, birdsong could be vaguely heard. Roar with the beast.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

After a while, as Xiang Ling's breath became weaker and weaker, at the end of Zheng Yuan's sight, a big cat with a black body and a backpack hanging sideways ran over quickly.

The two fighting big cats held their heads with their paws and lay tremblingly in front of Zheng Yuan. The corners of their eyes were shining brightly. Zheng Yuan had no time to notice it and quickly took out a box of liquid from the small compartment in his bag. Soaked seeds.

"Open your mouth and it will hold you open for a while."

Taking out what Yuzuo had given him, the effect was similar to the emperor's version of adrenaline, a hyperactive tree seed that could make people tireless and painless for a month. Zheng Yuan said to the sleepy Xiang Ling, and at the same time pried open Xiang Ling's mouth. Send the seeds in.

"Gulu!"

Xiang Ling swallowed it subconsciously, and the next second, Xiang Ling's eyes widened instantly. The whites of his big eyes were now occupied, and his mouth opened wide unconsciously.

Then, he threw only half of the sashimi that had been perfectly processed into Xiang Ling's mouth. Watching her chew and swallow subconsciously, Zheng Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief as the big hole in his chest began to heal and a spine grew.

"Have a good sleep!"

After stuffing the remaining sashimi into Xiang Ling's mouth, Zheng Yuan put his fingers into Xiang Ling's mouth, and about ten centimeters of ice needles were inserted into the mouth. Zheng Yuan said softly to Xiang Ling, who was about to lose control.

"Next, is my main goal this time...Jingkong Spring!"

Zheng Yuan murmured and looked forward. At that location, Zheng Yuan vaguely remembered that before the town was destroyed, there was a small pond there.