typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 1096 Mosquito Road Smells Blood

Chapter 1096 Mosquito smells blood [Double vote request]

Author: lazy fall

Chapter 1096 Mosquito smells blood [Double vote request]

Gusou left just as he came in a hurry and left as quickly as he came.

Hou Zi didn't ask him why he wanted to kill these monsters. He was no longer a fledgling cultivator. He wanted peace of mind for what he was doing. He just killed them. What reason did he need?

Monsters are like this, and so are people.

Besides, Gu Lao is not a person who is easy to kill. When he was in Anhe Daomen and was driven all over the world by the Wu sect, he didn't see anyone killed?

After Gu Lao left, he carefully checked the surroundings to see if there were any peepers. After that, he withdrew from Hao Yu's appearance and changed himself into the appearance of Taoist Mosquito. When he looked in the mirror, he was an extremely wretched villain.

The chin is very pointed, protruding, and covers the sky.

I feel like my abilities have no impact at all, but I don’t realize that I have any special discernment ability?

He was puzzled, knowing that he had not found the real door yet, so he thought about it carefully, and soon found a small mark in his purple mansion, far away from the sword species, as if he was afraid that the sword species would kill it again.

Somewhat clear, I turned my mind to the mosquito and felt my body lighten up. My hands turned into wings. With a slight flutter, I actually floated up, and my mouth made a buzzing sound unconsciously.

He turned into a mosquito.

He didn't know what species it was. Anyway, it was just like an ordinary mosquito. The only thing that surprised him was that the blood-sucking mouthparts seemed to be in the wrong place.

Shouldn't a normal mosquito be on the mouth? Why is it at the tail here? It's the same as a wasp.

No, it's not quite the same as a wasp. The wasp is at the back, but this is simply in front of the belly.

This old thing, a good baby, has been treated in a nondescript manner.

There is nothing I can do to change it, so I can only accept it and try to find out what I can do in the state of a mosquito body.

Practitioners have the ability to change. They can achieve limited changes when they are in the golden elixir, and they can basically change all things after the Nascent Soul. But for humans, the way of change is useless, and change is worse than staying the same.

Because human beings' abilities are not based on instinct, but are the result of their accumulated practice over time. They are the result of countless hard work, massive accumulation of resources, and dangerous life and death tests. All of these are abilities based on the human body.

If a person's appearance is changed into that of another race, then the whole set of human things will be gone, and there will still be no instinctive magical power to change objects. Such changes are meaningless, so why bother?

For a monk, changing body shape must follow several principles of conservation. For example, it can only change into objects of the same weight and volume. In other words, if he directly turns into a mosquito, he can only turn into a mosquito. A giant mosquito that weighs 5 pounds, let alone hiding it, would have to be beaten to death as a monster.

The true way of change is another level of mastering the artistic conception of the great road, which is unattainable.

When humans talk about the ability to change, they usually mean that the object they transform into also possesses the magical power of the object. This is generally an aspect involved in body cultivation. For most monks, if they want to have any abilities, they should practice in this aspect. As long as it's a magic spell, why do you need to turn into something nondescript just for the sake of that magical power?

It's purely a matter of taking off - deflating the pants.

The mosquito that Hou Zi has now transformed into has some kind of supernatural ability to smell blood.

He can easily smell the blood of different characters, which is very sharp for identifying people; of course, he can also distinguish whether the blood is the blood of monsters or humans, which is too easy for him.

The purpose of using it is to discover which of the several monsters that have entered the city at the end of the year.

Hou Zi knew very well that the monsters from the Splendid Continent did not dare to enter the interior with such arrogance, especially in the current situation where the human-monster war had ended only a few years ago and the two sides were still hostile to each other.

The earth monsters do not have the ability to collect breath, not to mention the Jindan monsters, even the Nascent Soul monsters cannot do it; but the monsters outside the universe can do it, and they have their own unique methods, which have been achieved over tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years.

A skill learned through practice.

Therefore, he could feel an uneasy aura before, but he was not sure which one it was.

After changing his form, he always had to fly out and try out this body's abilities. This test almost made him yell in anger.

I don’t know if it’s because he didn’t change and understand, or because he’s not strong enough in the realm, or maybe he could only change into this dick shape. Except for the skill of smelling blood, the rest is garbage.

First of all, it cannot fly very fast, which is the speed of an ordinary mosquito. How fast can a mosquito fly? Not as fast as a fly!

Secondly, he was not physically strong enough. He had just flown a block and felt a little unbearable. He had to find a place to rest. It seemed that there was no hope of searching the entire Suimo City with this body.

Finally, if the body is not strong enough, a child can be slapped to death. Of course, the person slapped to death is just a shadow, but it also means that the concealment failed and a big living person fell out of thin air.

This mimicry is so real that it is no different from a real mosquito.

The only good thing is that no one will doubt him as a mosquito, and no one will pay attention to why his mouthparts are under his belly instead of on his head. No one would be so idle.

It's a bit tasteless, but Hou Zi is not a person who gives up in spite of difficulties. He must do what he promised Gusou.

Most of these alien monsters couldn't escape and had played a certain role in the previous beast wave. Just for this reason, he couldn't spare these guys.

He set his target on the stone tablet. The monsters were definitely not going to enjoy the flowers at the end of next year. The only thing they might be interested in was here.

So he took on the form of a mosquito Taoist and regarded himself as a person who was very interested in the stone monument. He stayed near the stone monument openly and observed everyone who came here to look at it.

In the first step, he first relied on his own feelings, which could help him accurately judge whether the other party was holding his breath. After he had a target, he transformed into a mosquito and sniffed whether this guy was a human or a monster.

He cannot remain in the form of a mosquito forever. In such a sea of ​​flowers, there are countless small animals of all kinds, many of which survive by eating insects. If you are not careful, you will be swallowed by them.

Fortunately, the passenger flow here is not large, only a hundred or ten people come here a day, and most of them are mortals. There are only about a dozen real monks. Otherwise, it would be really tiring to find monsters in this way, and you need to keep doing it over and over again.

changes, we also need to consider how to avoid being discovered.

There are also a few troublemakers, Zhao Xintong and Luo Ye Wang and his wife, who are all staying here and persevering. I don’t know what they are insisting on.

It is common for monks to stay in a certain place for months or years. They have the time and ability to satisfy their curiosity, and there is nothing wrong with treating this process as a kind of spiritual practice.

Hou Zi should have driven them away earlier, and Hou Zi regretted it a little.

(End of chapter)


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next