Volume 1 In 2007, My Grandmother Gave Me the Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 24 The Sword Cuts the Mandri
It’s not just once or twice that I’ve been lifted up to the sky.|Zhaifan Study|
I usually face opponents with such incredible strength, and I often have the experience of being lifted high above my head, so I have long asked Zamao Xiaodao for advice on how to break this method. That is, the body is like a flexible Puliu, and you don't have to fight head-on with them.
Instead of using all my strength, I became soft and wrapped around my opponent's body to prevent him from throwing me away.
So when my arm received force and was lifted high, my feet immediately bent over, clamped the man's neck, and used the famous "deadly scissor kick" to try to bend the man's neck in one fell swoop.
However, after experiencing the changes caused by the ape corpse descending, this man's neck was not as fragile as I thought. I followed the force and strangled my legs, feeling as if I was holding a tough and powerful old tree root.
, unable to move at all.
What does it mean to be as solid as a rock? This is called solid as a rock.
Fortunately, when I was entangled with him, Zamao Xiaodao had already got rid of the mandrill that came up to kill him. An authentic Xiao family kicked him straight into the heart of the man. As soon as he exerted his strength, an ape corpse descended on him.
The Vajra Man, who was in full body, couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened his hands and fell back. I lost my restraints and jumped up immediately. Without any hesitation, I slashed at the mandrill that was coming towards me with its fangs and claws.
Brush...blood flew out and wet my face.
The blood was hot and fishy, and the anger in my heart suddenly rushed to my forehead. I raised the machete in my hand and made a second slash, but this guy avoided it and stretched out his claws.
Tickle me. It is indeed a ferocious creature. When injured, it does not run away, but only thinks about killing the enemy. At this time, a sharp howling sound suddenly came from the space beside the stream. This sound should have been
It was a lovely child's voice, but hearing it at this moment made people feel extremely majestic and frightening.
I avoided the mandrill's grasp, and I saw that the little demon Duoduo, who was dealing with the group of monkeys, became red, like a red-hot iron, and half a meter away from her body, there was something so strong that it could be seen.
A green wave of air appeared. Following this scream, the monkeys that had been actively attacking just now immediately ran away towards the black forest with their tails between their legs and their red buttocks exposed.
Even the two mandrill ghosts, which were famous for their ferocity, couldn't help but pause for a moment.
In the jungle, the little demon Duoduo has surprisingly powerful magic.
Just when the mandrill took a step, the weeds in the forest immediately grew wildly, wrapping around the two ghost baboons like green mummies, restraining all the mandrill's movements. Unfortunately, these weeds seemed to have no influence on the mandrill.
The man who descended from the ape corpse was a little scared. Like the tentacles of a monster, one-meter-high weeds were swimming half a meter away from him, but they never dared to approach him.
The man immediately felt that the situation was not good for him. After falling to the ground, he stood up and took four or five steps back. Then he panted heavily and stared at the little demon Duoduo floating in the air.
As a ghost demon, Xiaoyao Duoduo has a charming face like Daji Baosi and a figure like a model. Unfortunately, this is a miniature beauty, almost doubled in proportion.
Such a strange existence naturally makes people who see her for the first time curious.
Especially since she is so powerful.
In fact, he was not the only one who was surprised. I was no less surprised than him: I had the experience of fighting against an ape corpse once, and I knew how terrifying this evil technique was. Not only could it shorten a person's life to
Ten years, and after the chicken blood injection, during the operation, the nerves throughout the body were excitedly acting according to the instinct of the mandrill, and there was no self-judgment at all.
Strength and wisdom cannot go together.
It is precisely because the ape corpse descending has increased the powerful power, but lost the judgment of human beings, that it has not spread on a large scale. Instead, it has become a eliminated method and been lost in history. However, we
The guy in front of me seemed to have a certain degree of self-awareness.
In other words, he is simply a sober person.
This is the scary thing.
Just imagine if this method can be promoted, regardless of the pain suffered by each "full moon, fifteen months" of the surrendered person and the life span of only ten years, organizers with the ability and resources can even pull out a vote.
A team comparable to Superman. It is self-evident how destructive and intimidating such a team of terrifying monsters will be.
In modern society, one of the most important factors is stability. The existence of such an unstable factor will make many people unable to sleep.
The man's eyes fell on Zamao Xiaodao and I. He was silent for a few seconds, and then he spoke: "Scarface, little Taoist priest, your combination reminds me of a lot of things, tell me your names...
..." His opening shocked us, but as a veteran of the battlefield, I did not show any emotional expression, but squinted my eyes to look at the sneaky fat insect behind him.
The peach wood sword in Zamao Xiaodao's right hand was wrapped with a simple and heavy sword flower, and he said attentively: "If you want to know about others, should you introduce your name?"
"Wang Chucheng!" said the tall man: "My Chinese name is Wang Chucheng. What about you? Say your name!"
He opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the fat insect fired electricity at his back under my command.
However, although this guy who calls himself Wang Chucheng is looking at us, he seems to have eyes on the back of his head, with his five fingers standing up like claws. Without looking, he grabs backwards with perfect accuracy. Whenever the fat bug moves, Zamao Xiaodao and I will also move.
Zamao Xiaodao rushed forward with his mahogany sword in hand, but I turned back and swung the knife across the gap in the green grass, wiping open the throat of the mandrill I was fighting with.
The knife was washed with water and polished until it was polished. In one fell swoop, an opening as big as a baby's lip was cut into the neck of the extremely aggressive mandrill, and blood spurted out immediately.
As soon as its trachea was broken, it immediately burst into the last struggle of its life. The little demon Duoduo floating in the air had a ferocious expression and its veins were exposed, struggling with it.
"Ouch..."
Wang Chucheng shouted wildly, and his brute force actually broke the entangled swordsmanship on the Zamao Trail, and used his momentum to suppress the golden silkworm Gu, and ran towards me. The little demon Duoduo's whole body was red, obviously he had tried his best.
The opportunity was fleeting, so I certainly would not foolishly let the remaining mandrill go and let it become Wang Chucheng's accomplice. At the moment, I didn't care about Wang Chucheng's attack, so I drew my knife and slashed at the trapped mandrill on the right.
A flash of blood showed that another life was in its final moments.
I was caught by Wang Chucheng again, and the machete fell to the ground. He tried hard with both hands and tried to tear me in half alive.
How could my body be so fragile? At that moment, I worked up my strength, tensed up my muscles, and struggled with this chimpanzee-like guy. I have had the Golden Silkworm Gu for more than a year, and although it is not in my body now,
My physical fitness is undoubtedly much higher, and I actually have the strength to fight this guy. However, it is just a sigh of relief in my heart, which is not as long as this guy's after suffering from the evil spell.
But with such a fight, the golden silkworm Gu that had been wandering around finally got the chance to strike, and suddenly it was nailed to the back of his furry head.
The hypnotic method of Golden Silkworm Gu is not good for the wise, so Wang Chucheng did not fall to the ground, but frowned, shouted wildly, and applied a little more force to me. At this time,
At the dark end of the mountain forest, the footsteps of a small group of people could already be heard.
Despite his extreme self-confidence, Wang Chucheng still called his companions to hunt us from the very beginning.
Tigers can't withstand the gnawing of wolves, and we can't withstand such wear and tear. Wang Chucheng used me as a shield across the trail of miscellaneous hair, but he forgot that there was also a little demon Duoduo who was like a fish in the sea. Just when I was holding back my blushes
While we were fighting for our lives with this terrifying man, the little demon Duoduo appeared above our heads, recited an extremely convoluted mantra, and then a green energy poured into Wang Chucheng's body from mid-air.
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Like a balloon being popped, as the green air continued to enter Wang Chucheng's head, his figure began to shrink.
Gradually, the man I was holding began to melt away from his burly figure of 1.9 meters, and became more than 1.7 meters tall. The thick black hair on his face, arms and neck also began to slowly retract its pores.
In the middle, a young and pale face appeared.
His eyes were still red, and there was a vague accumulation of eye mucus in the eye sockets.
Zamao Xiaodao had already rushed to the rocks by the stream. He picked up our backpacks and shouted while running: "Little poison, don't get entangled with this guy. Their large army is coming to kill them. Don't show off." No need to Zamao Xiaodao.
Mao Xiaodao reminded me that I was actually very anxious. Once Wang Chucheng's strength weakened, I didn't even bother to kill him. I just tried my best to lift him up, grabbed his arms with both hands, made two large swings, and beat him hard.
Throw it out.
I didn't pay attention to the direction when I threw it. As soon as the person went out, I found that he turned into a black shadow and fell towards the middle of the dark stream.
"Plop..." There were waves in the stream, and the man sank without any sound.
Without stopping at all, I lowered my head and picked up the cheap mountain machete, and ran towards the hairy trail upstream of the creek. Behind us, several black figures had appeared, and a powerful flashlight was shining towards us.
They were shouting something at us loudly: "Stop" or "Don't run"... Only devils would listen to their words. We took advantage of the complex terrain of the jungle and ran as fast as we could.
Behind us, a series of gunshots suddenly erupted.
It's a semi-automatic rifle.
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