Since Pingping was killed by Wu Laoliu, Wei Xun fell into a depressed attitude and could not extricate himself. It was not a negative emotion such as pessimism or depression, but a feeling of not wanting to move and negative resistance—

Just like the mentality of knowing that school will start tomorrow, but not going to do homework, but lying on the sofa to play with your phone.

At that time, Wei Xun was like a demon. Unless the ghost Pingping returned to him, Xiao Sang Jing Wei Xun lost interest in everything. Even if Zhao Hongtu grabbed the sleeve and was resisted by Wang Pengpai on his shoulder, he would not have any unnecessary reaction.

Until the buzzer sounded right after the car and the two corners between the forehead began to get slightly hot, Wei Xun came to his senses a little.

What is that?

This time, Wei Xun woke up from his own world and realized the reality. He frowned. His clothes were soaked in blood. He pressed against his skin, which was very uncomfortable. The smell of blood was not pleasant, but the cold caused by excessive blood loss made Wei Xun even lazy, like a hibernating snake too lazy to move.

But—the smell coming from behind is so fragrant.

Wei Xun turned his head and looked at the car window. He saw gray-white mosquitoes with only the size of fingernails lying outside the car window glass.

Compared with ordinary mosquitoes, it was obviously no different. But at this moment, Wei Xun felt like it was made of candy - no, it was not his feeling, but the horn on his forehead made him feel so.

Although they are all appetites, this is actually not exactly the same as when you encounter resentment. If resentment is a food and nutrient for both horns, then these mosquitoes are more like homologous, but have worse energy.

Wei Xun always felt that his final monster transformation should be a demon. If it is the same, then call these mosquitoes and demons. A single mosquito has too little energy, just like a poor-quality sugar, which is impossible to cause a biangular reaction.

But there are too many mosquitoes chasing behind. For both corners, it is like several large pieces of rock candy chasing behind. Although they are all inferior and low-quality energy, they are still considerable to gather together.

I want to eat it a little.

Wei Xun stared at the more and more demon mosquitoes on the car window, licking his lips disgusted.

But it's really ugly.

Just then, the car stopped, and there were more and more demon mosquitoes on the car window. Wei Xun felt that they were also staring at themselves eagerly, eager to swallow higher levels of energy.

Evolution is the instinct of all living things. Even the little mosquito is longing for his flesh and blood.

"Then come on."

Wei Xun felt it interesting, he laughed in a low voice and opened the car window. Zhao Hongtu's anxious shouts blurred in his ears into meaningless notes. Wei Xun stretched out his hand out of the window, and there was a wound left from the battle on his left arm. In an instant, the demon mosquitoes rushed up and fell all over his arms. The scalp was numb.

But the next moment, all the demon mosquitoes died, too weak - they were really too weak, let alone the blood that devoured Wei Xun's evolution, the blood that had just touched him was swallowed and turned into pure energy and merged into Wei Xun's body.

Wei Xun's arms trembled, and the dead demon mosquitoes fell down like bran. Their bodies were fragile and fragile, as if frozen by frost. As a layer of the corpse of the demon mosquito fell, more demon mosquitoes rushed towards Wei Xun's arms, like crazy and demonic, but the result was only death.

“Thank you for the hospitality.”

Wei Xun's eyes narrowed slightly because he didn't have to buy recovery potions, and the injuries on his body were healing rapidly. Not only that, Wei Xun's control over his body became stronger. The wound on his left arm was controlled by him and had not healed. The smell of blood attracted more and more demon mosquitoes.

From the outside, mosquitoes, like thick gray fog, are as thick as tornado, and the final purpose is Wei Xun's arms, they fly in pieces and die in pieces.

Just like the fables, if anyone wants to get something from the devil, he will give more.

The continuous absorption of energy made Wei Xun's body slightly heat up, and his breathing was full of burning breath. This feeling was so good. Although you could hear the sound of san value dropping, Wei Xun didn't care. He just wanted more like an unsatisfied child. His dark eyes looked at the mosquito group - where Wei Xun smelled a more delicious smell.

There were three more powerful and purer demon mosquitoes there. They were also lured by Wei Xun's blood, but they vaguely knew that it was a deadly poison bait, and they were hesitant and reluctant to come over.

Come on...

Wei Xun let out a sigh of relief, controlled his left arm, causing the wound to crack deeper, and the smell of blood spread, causing the surrounding demons and mosquitoes to go crazy.

bring it on--

The newly cracked wound was near the Maria butterfly tattoo. It was covered by mosquitoes and could not see Wei Xun, and the tattoo was slightly shining. The blood there was stained with a faint blue-purple color.

The three demon mosquitoes that had been hiding in the depths of the thick fog finally couldn't hold back anymore. The two thin mosquito shadows as big as calves broke through the dark gray fog. One of them had a black background with a white flower and the other had a black background with a white background with a three pair of mosquito wings behind him.

The other demon mosquitoes retreated and avoided them as if they were coming to a king. The two mutated giant mosquitoes flew up very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the off-road vehicle and rushed towards Wei Xun. The buzzing sound made people dizzy and bleeding from their seven orifices.

Just then—

“Fit your seat belt!”

Wang Pengpai yelled: "Fatty, I'm going to drive!"

boom--

The engine roared like a monster, and the entire off-road vehicle was shocked. The off-road vehicle that was originally trapped in a mud pit and could not escape started to move again. The wheels rotated rapidly and splashed a large piece of mud. The magic mosquitoes covered with the window glass flew away in an instant. At this moment, almost the entire off-road vehicle was glowing. The extremely powerful force almost threw everyone behind and tightly attached to the seat back.

Boom-

Like a galloping wild horse, the off-road vehicle rushed out and drove at a speed in the mud, which scared everyone to the point of pale face. No one could have thought that Wang Pengpai was driving like this.

"Small, be careful!"

Xu Chen in the passenger seat couldn't even explain clearly. He looked at the sound of the puddle on the road ahead and was trembling with panic: "The puddle, there is a puddle in front!"

"Haha, don't worry. Fatty, I am an old driver!"

Wang Pengpai smiled generously, not knowing how he operated it. The off-road vehicle rushed out and almost fell into Xiaolong Creek. At the critical moment, he turned back and just crossed the puddle. This was a control power that mortals could not imagine and was a terrifying driving skill.

No one had time to wear a seat belt, and everyone was thrown to the left again. Zhao Hongtu fell directly on Wei Xun, and Wei Xun's head was hit hard in the car.

Bang!

The dizziness interrupted the pleasure of constantly absorbing energy. Wei Xun covered his head and finally woke up. When he looked up, he saw that his arms were covered with mosquito corpses. He suddenly showed a look of almost horror on his face and shivered.

So disgusting!

With a shaking hand, all the mosquito corpses shook down. Looking at the giant mosquitoes chasing behind, Wei Xun's face turned green.

Damn it, how could he think mosquitoes are delicious!

The gray fog mosquito group was thrown behind, but the two giant mosquitoes were still chasing them. Wei Xun could clearly see their sharp mouthpieces that were several sizes wide. They had long forearms, thick sweater needles, and a metallic luster. They seemed to be covered with reddish-brown blood marks of unknown creatures.

In an instant, the encyclopedia of how many bacteria and viruses contained in the mosquito slid through his mind. When he thought that countless small demon mosquitoes had just fallen on his arm and fell on the wound, Wei Xun wanted to jump into the 84 disinfectant and swim for 5,000 meters freely.

Death dirty!

Don't be beaten by me!

Zhao Hongtu next to him was dizzy and wanted to vomit when the car was shaken. He tried to get up from Bingjiu several times, but his efforts were sluggish and sharp turns were slack. It was not until the person next to him helped him and he could barely sit firmly.

"Thanks--"

Zhao Hongtu was dizzy and thanked him. He felt a terrified when he said the words. It was not right. Only Bingjiu was sitting in the same row with him! Before he could come back to his senses from the shock of "Bingjiu helping him", he felt his pockets light.

"Oh my gun!"

The hand and gun that Hou Feihu left for him to defend was taken away by Bingjiu!

Looking at the two giant mosquitoes chasing behind the off-road vehicle, Wei Xun was as angry as he saw his dark history. He suddenly became angry, but he didn't want to contact them again. Not to mention tearing them, even the tour guide Qi Wei Xun felt it was too short, so he simply took the hand gun in Zhao Hongtu's pocket.

"Go to hell."

"Bang!"

The gunshots sounded, which made Zhao Hongtu's ears buzzing. He stared at Bingjiu in a daze, but found that his shooting posture was unexpectedly good. The off-road vehicle had a large space, Wei Xun stood up halfway, turned to his back to the seat in the driver's seat, with his body sideways, and his upper body poked out the wide open window, and his shoulders against the window frame.

He covered his ears with one hand and shot with the other. His hands were astonishingly steady and his eyes were frighteningly cold.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Good guy.

Wang Pengpai, who was driving, went to look at the reversing mirror. He saw Bingjiu's guns hit the giant mosquito's wings. He was so shocked that he had done it at first glance. What shocked him the most was the light ominous red light attached to the bullet.

Without that red light, ordinary bullets would not have hurt the fog mosquito!

Wei Xun vented his anger with a gun and hit the giant mosquito that was chasing the off-road vehicle. It was so dirty, so dirty that Wei Xun could not stand it at all when he thought that he had absorbed so many mosquitoes as sugar beans just now.

His strong rejection made Double Ke reluctantly give up the energy of the devil mosquitoes that had not been completely absorbed and full of impurities. Wei Xun's killing intention of the giant mosquitoes made Double Ke as he wished, and he attached the energy to the bullet.

Each bullet has the energy of hundreds of demon mosquitoes. Even if the giant mosquito bloodline is purer and stronger, it is impossible to withstand damage completely.

Perhaps they saw that Wei Xun was sucked by mosquitoes without resisting, and finally got ready to move. Maybe until the two giant mosquitoes died, they felt wronged, why did this demon suddenly change his attitude?

After the bullets in the gun were shot out and the two giant mosquitoes were completely killed, Wei Xun threw the gun into Zhao Hongtu's arms expressionless. He rolled up his left arm and ruthlessly shattered his sleeve into a rag strip, and pinched his right hand quickly and accurately.

“Buzz!”

A golden mosquito was pinched by Wei Xun, but he didn't struggle. Instead, he stretched his head like a drunkard and hurriedly sucked a few more mouthfuls of blood, which was so cold that he shivered.

Wei Xun always remembered that he first sensed that there were three powerful existences in the mosquito group, and there were only two giant mosquitoes he killed. There was also the most cunning and hidden mosquito, which had quietly come to his side.

He even sucked a few mouthfuls of blood near his butterfly tattoo.

It is too hidden, and Wei Xun doesn't even feel pain at all. Compared with the two giant mosquitoes, this golden mosquito is much smaller, only as big as a thumb belly, and is chubby. It is not like a mosquito, but more like a fluffy bee with circles of patterns on its body.

Wei Xun grabbed his wings and did not struggle, pretending to be dead without moving. Although it didn't seem to be aggressive, the energy contained in its body is the most abundant and powerful, like a honey-flowing bear gummy candy.

Wei Xun held the mosquito in his hand, expressionless. He was very fast. Even Zhao Hongtu next to him did not notice that Bingjiu had caught a mosquito, and only heard his stomach rumbling sound-

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

No, no, no, even if Wei Xun is hungry and starved to death here, he will definitely not be able to eat a mosquito.

“Buzz.”

It seemed that he felt Wei Xun's murderous intent and dislike, and the golden mosquito was buzzing in a low voice. Wei Xun felt the tattoo on the left arm of the butterfly, and then a strange and weak consciousness became more in his mind.

‘Buzz buzz’

This strange consciousness is also buzzing, like a mosquito - a mosquito?

Wei Xun sat back on the seat as if he was thinking about it. He was hesitant to kill it. The weak consciousness seemed to understand that it was the critical moment that determines its life and death, and he kept emitting a sense of "submission" and "loyalty" to Wei Xun.

"Hey."

Wei Xun was amused. The mutated mosquito must have sucked blood near his butterfly tattoo. It mutated. Wei Xun vaguely realized that its surrender was indeed sincere, and at the same time there was a deeper desire.

Wei Xun remembered that the fat mosquito was very deformed, with four pairs of wings, from top to bottom, a pair of white flower wings, a pair of white flower wings, a pair of golden wings, and a pair of inconspicuous blue-purple wings at the bottom.

The pair of wings are the tenderest and soft, and Wei Xun was afraid of trembling when he touched the little mosquito, but he did not dare to hide. From its vague consciousness, Wei Xun knew that the pair of wings was newly grown after it sucked Wei Xun's blood.

evolution?

His blood—the blood near his butterfly tattoo, is so useful?

Wei Xun did not speak, but conveyed the consciousness of "surrender" and "control" to the weak consciousness of the golden mosquito in his mind. The other party did not resist at all, but obeyed and opened himself.
To be continued...