The next morning, Xiaobai, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, stood up silently and walked over to look at Yingman'er. She usually woke up very early and would wake up before the sun rose, but today she was still sleeping.
, it seems that what happened yesterday still had a great impact on her, so Xiaobai did not wake her up.
After walking out of the tent, Xiaobai stretched out and sat there all night, finally waiting for the sun to rise.
When walking in the camp, whether they are slaves or tribesmen, they will put down their work, lower their heads, bend down, and spontaneously make way for the strong. This is respect for the strong.
In the primitive world, things like laws and regulations were far less useful than strength. If you had a big fist, you would be justified.
Xiaobai walked out of the camp along the street without any obstacles and came to the place where the eight-legged mountain insect's body was. Xiaobai was a little dumbfounded.
There were many tents around the corpse of the eight-legged mountain insect, and many tribesmen looked at it eagerly with their eyes red.
"What are you doing?" Xiaobai shouted to the tribesmen around the eight-legged mountain insect corpse.
The tribesmen were startled. When they saw it was Xiaobai, their expressions relaxed, and with respect in their eyes, they bowed and saluted Xiaobai.
Red-maned Yanglie ran over and came to Xiaobai. He said like a bitch: "Boss, they all came to guard the corpse on their own initiative. What do you think should be done with this corpse?"
"Guarding the corpse? Is there anyone out there trying to resurrect the soul?" Xiaobai mumbled something that Hongmane Yanglie couldn't understand, and then said: "This corpse is not something you can handle. I'll do it myself. You guys stay away."
Just click on it and save yourself the risk."
"Okay!" Red Mane Yang Lie responded loudly, turned around and ran away, called a group of Red Burnt Knights, and gave a few instructions, and the Red Burnt Knights went to chase them away, preventing the tribesmen from continuing to guard Bazu Mountain.
The carcasses of insects.
Now Xiaobai's words are almost like the will of God to Red-maned Yanglie and the others. After all, Xiaobai can kill even eight-legged mountain insects. What's the difference between Xiaobai and gods?
Don't talk too much, just obey. This is what Hongmane Yanglie is thinking now.
When the people were almost driven away, the red-maned Yang Lie ran back again: "Boss, it's clean."
Around the eight-legged mountain insect, only the Crimson Knight was left. The others were driven away, but they stayed.
Just kidding, dissecting an eight-legged mountain insect, is this something you can often see?
How many people will never be able to see them in their lifetime? How can they leave?
Xiaobai did not tell anyone else that this was the body of an eight-legged mountain insect, but Red-maned Yanglie told the other Red-Scorched Knights the news.
Well, I can't be the only one who is frightened.
Sure enough, after the red-maned Yanglie said that the giant insect corpse was an eight-legged mountain insect, the red-scorched knights were also frightened, and all of them turned pale.
It's okay to be frightened by the corpse, but the main point is the fear. What have they done? They once charged towards the eight-legged mountain insect.
I just want to ask you whether you are fierce or not?
Xiaobai didn't say anything about the Crimson Knight staying. He just wanted to watch the autopsy, but just stayed away and didn't get splashed with blood.
Xiaobai rubbed his hands and walked towards the body of the eight-legged mountain insect.
Red-maned Yang Lie called the knights and gave a few instructions in a low voice. The red-maned knights nodded and ran back to the tribe. After a while, they came back on horseback and brought back a lot of straw ropes and animal bones.
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The Crimson Knights began to insert animal bones in the distance, and then blocked them with straw ropes to prevent anyone from getting close to the eight-legged mountain insect corpse and Xiaobai.
There are only a few hundred of them, but the eight-legged mountain insect is more than a thousand meters long. If they can't protect them, the brave tribesmen will touch them.
Just like Xiaobai said, you can take a look if you want, but you can't get too close to avoid danger. Even the Crimson Knight can't get close.
Xiaobai came to the head of the Eight-legged Mountain Insect, looked up, and jumped up to stand on the head of the Eight-legged Mountain Insect. Standing here and looking over, he could barely see the head. Xiaobai couldn't even figure out what he had done back then.
What do you think, why are you so bold to hunt such a big guy?
He reached out and patted the carapace under him. After the eight-legged mountain insect died, the carapace was not as hard as before, but had softened a lot.
Even so, Xiaobai still had difficulties. It still took a lot of effort to cut through these carapace. Moreover, cutting it like this would damage the carapace, which was very distressing.
The carapace of the eight-legged mountain insect is made up of pieces, just like scales. It is a natural high-quality shield. With this thing, let alone a human weapon, it is hard to say whether ordinary gods can destroy it.
Xiao Bai squinted his eyes and looked at it. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He saw the corroded part in the middle of the carapace and couldn't help but pat his head.
Why do you have to destroy the carapace to dissect it? Just start from the gaps between the carapace. There is meat there, which is far less solid than the carapace. A two-handed sword with a little divine power can cut it.
Xiaobai pulled out the two-handed sword behind him and mobilized a trace of divine power to attach to the sword, making the two-handed sword stronger and sharper. The part connected to the carapace was a sword.
"Pfft"
There was a sense of obstruction from the two-handed sword, and the entire sword blade did not penetrate into the flesh at the joint.
It works!
Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and he changed his position and came to the side of the hilt of the two-handed sword. He pressed his hands on the hilt and exerted force.
"Let's go!" Xiaobai laughed happily, pushed his two-handed sword and ran away, following the direction of the connection and cutting it down.
An arc-shaped wound appeared along the connection, and the blood of the eight-legged mountain worm immediately spurted out.
Xiaobai turned his head to look at the long wound, and immediately burst into laughter. He pulled out his two-handed sword, returned to the back of the eight-legged mountain insect, and followed the same pattern, making a cut on the other side.
When the two holes were opened, Xiao Bai felt the eight-legged mountain insect under his feet shake slightly. He adjusted the eight-legged mountain insect's back and observed it. The connection point was destroyed, and a piece of the place where he was standing collapsed.
Okay, just do it.
Xiaobai found a way and began to look for connecting points everywhere, and continued to cut the eight-legged mountain worm along the connecting points.
The carapace on the eight-legged mountain worm is basically the same size, about one meter in length. Every ten pieces of carapace will form a complete body, which is one section of the eight-legged mountain worm.
Xiaobai didn't want to let go of anything on the eight-legged mountain insect, so he cut it very carefully to try not to cause more damage.
After cutting off the shell on the back, Xiaobai got under the eight-legged mountain insect again.
The shell on its abdomen is not as hard as the shell on the back, but as a high-grade material, it can be rubbed easily. Xiaobai still used the method of dealing with the carapace on the back, cutting along the connecting points.
After one day of cutting, the eight-legged mountain worm could not be cut apart, and many places were still connected.
Xiao Bai is too lazy to continue. Although he is not tired, he should rest when it gets dark. After all, he is playing a human being, well, a very, very powerful human being, so he still has to respect the human's schedule and go back to rest. (Unfinished)