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Chapter 169 Recapturing the Bone-eating Silkworm

Chapter 169 Recapturing the Bone-eating Silkworm

In front of him, a strange withered tree came out and turned into a height of ten feet.

A few slender dead branches suddenly dropped from the small tree, wrapping around his wrist and ankle.

Yin Shang's face changed, the appearance of this little tree was really strange.

At the critical moment, he slapped the ground with both hands.

"puff!"

The dry bones within a foot of the foot were crushed to pieces by a circular air wave.

With the help of Yin Shang's body, with a "bang", the whole person flew up, stepping on the void under his feet, like a flying butterfly, after a few gorgeous somersaults, he landed several feet away.

"call out……"

But those four wicker-like withered branches were extremely flexible, and they made four cracking sounds, following them like shadows.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Yin Shang's mouth, and the violent mana fluctuations broke open several sealed acupuncture points in his body again, and the cold river water took advantage of the opportunity to rush wildly in his body.

At this moment, he couldn't think too much about it, so he pulled out his back, took out a short stick, and instantly opened it into an oiled paper umbrella.

Although this magic weapon was almost destroyed by Wu Gong, it is still no problem to deal with the enemy temporarily.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The dead branches stabbed on the oil-paper umbrella, making a crisp sound.

Although it was blocked, a huge force came along the oil-paper umbrella, knocking back Yin Shang's figure for more than ten steps before he stood still.

Yin Shang's face turned red, blood had already reached his throat, but he swallowed it back with force.

He was already seriously injured, and now he still has to suppress the rushing river in his body all the time, his strength can't be half of what he was in his heyday, and he is no match for Dongfang Mo at all.

Dongfang Mo glanced at him indifferently, then walked forward. When he reached the side of the little tree, he stretched out his hand, and the little tree swaying in the wind suddenly changed into a three-foot wooden stick and fell into him. hands.

"Return the bone-eating silkworm to my slave family, and the grievances between us will be wiped out."

Yin Shang leaned the oil-paper umbrella on his shoulder and looked at him solemnly.

It was Dongfang Mo and Zaopao boy who attacked him first, not to mention his failure in the foundation establishment stage, and his own Dao foundation was seriously damaged. Even the natal magic weapon was almost destroyed by Zaopao boy.

And he just took the opportunity to snatch back the bone-eating silkworm that originally belonged to his Brahmin, and he didn't do anything harmful to Dongfang Mo at all.

But now the other party is bullying too much, and directly kills him, wanting to kill and seize the treasure.

What he used to do in the past, but today the roles are reversed.

"Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate with me!"

The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth raised.

The Brahmins are not good men and women, and he was chased and killed by these people when he entered the Paradise, so how could he be polite to him now.

"Then don't blame me!"

A murderous intent flashed in Yin Shang's eyes, and then he twisted his waist, and suddenly pushed the oil-paper umbrella forward in his hand, and at the same time turned his palm, a burst of brilliance shone on the umbrella surface.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes, he had learned this trick last time, how could he fall for it again now.

The halo on the oil paper swayed, and a dizzy breath rushed towards the face. At the same time, a black light shot out from the tip of the umbrella.

"Jingle Bell!"

The brass bell on Dongfang Mo's waist rang, and at the same time he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, the dizzy force did not affect him at all.

And he has quick eyesight and quick hands, and he swung the immortal root horizontally out of his hand.

"Snapped!"

In an instant, he drew on the black light, and slapped it obliquely.

Only this time he could see clearly that the black light seemed to be a round blade formed by a wave of spiritual power.

Dongfang Mo snorted coldly, and kept making tricks in his hands.

But while he was breathing, he saw the three strands of wood spiritual power suddenly condense, and finally turned into three green leaves, which were lightly caught between his fingers, looked at Yin Shang with cold eyes, and then waved.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The three green leaves danced strangely, shot out without any rules, and instantly turned into three curved fuzzy green lines.

Although the three green leaves seemed to be nothing out of the ordinary, when Yin Shang saw them, his face changed drastically.

"Spirit drop technique!"

He recognized at a glance that this technique was the untold secret of Brahmans, the high-level technique Spiritual Falling Technique.

Presumably, Dongfang Mo got it after he killed his useless younger brother.

Not only can this technique be cultivated with the spiritual roots of the five elements, but it is also extremely powerful.

It seems that Dongfang Mo has already cultivated to the level of beginners.But even so, once this technique is released, the monks in the foundation period will be afraid.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth and spat out a black bead.

"Buzz!"

The black beads turned into the size of a human head, exuding a huge spiritual pressure, constantly rotating around the top of his head.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa...!"

The next moment, three green lines shot out from his back, top of his head, and chest.

Originally, he was about to penetrate him, but one foot in front of him, he was imprisoned by the spiritual pressure emitted by the bead, as if there was an invisible wall.

The three green leaves rotated continuously, making a piercing friction sound, as if there was a huge force, causing them to slam forward.

Yin Shang gritted his teeth tightly, feeling the aura on the green leaves that could pierce him through, his eyes were full of horror, and the mana in his body rushed towards the bead crazily.

"Hey, I'll be stubbornly resisting!"

Dongfang Mo had already felt Yin Shang's exhaustion, so he thrust the Root of Immortality into the ground and stood upright in front of him.

Suddenly he made a tactic, swiped his hands, and pushed again, thousands of wooden swords emerged in the wave of his hands, turned into a giant sword, and slashed towards Yin Shang majesticly.

"drink!"

Seeing the densely packed wooden swords attacking, Yin Shang's eyes showed panic, and at this moment he let out a soft shout.

As the words fell, the black beads shone brightly.

And his figure twisted, and he backed up violently. This technique was coming in menacingly. With his seriously injured body, how dare he resist it.

"boom!"

Thousands of wooden swords chopped on the light emitted by the beads.

An extremely dazzling green light exploded, and the beads burst instantly.

The violent mana fluctuations lifted up the bones with a radius of more than ten feet, and the terrifying air waves shattered them all into bone powder.

The ashes were scattered all over the sky, and they were not blown away until several breaths later in the howling wind.

Looking at Yin Shang's figure again, at some point he had already collapsed ten feet away, and now he was clutching his chest with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth.

On his left and right chests, each has a transparent wound in front.

There was a crack of several inches between the eyebrows.

Blood dripped down the tip of his nose.

"Crack, click!"

The sound of footsteps crushing dry bones sounded, and Yin Shang tried to raise his head, only to find that Dongfang Mo was walking slowly towards him, followed by a beautiful woman.

Every time Dongfang Mo took a step, a vine would emerge from his feet, twisting continuously like a living thing, ready to go.

After walking a few feet in front of Yin Shang, dozens of vines swayed behind him, which looked a little weird.

The next moment, he raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his right hand and pointed at Yin Shang.

In an instant, dozens of vines beside him, like black snakes, rushed forward like lightning.

Yin Shang shrank his pupils sharply, turned around and fled towards the top of the mountain.

But the vines pierced through the air, stretched tens of feet in an instant, and then burrowed into the maze.

The next moment, I saw the arm-thick vines trembling constantly, like a fishing line catching prey and struggling.

Not long after, the vine paused, then shrank, pulling a figure back from the maze.

"Kakkaka!"

Yin Shang's arms and ankles were tied to death, and his body was stretched straight, unable to move in mid-air.

"Let me go, the Bone-biting Silkworm Slave's family doesn't want it either."

He no longer had any extra strength to struggle, and the river water in his body had already raged, corroding his internal organs and flesh and blood.

He felt the vines on his limbs getting tighter and tighter, pulling him continuously in four directions.Knowing that Dongfang Mo had murderous intentions, and a breath of death enveloped his heart, he begged for mercy.

"Give me a reason not to kill you!"

At this time, Dongfang Mo's blood was flowing rapidly, and he looked extremely excited.

Hearing this, Yin Shang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and said:
"My master is Yin Li, if you kill me, she won't let you go..."

But before he finished speaking, he felt the pulling force from the vines suddenly increase, the skin at the joints of his limbs was torn open, and his arms were about to be ripped off at any time, and he opened his mouth to let out a scream.

"what!"

"I hate this trick very much!"

For some reason, as long as he felt the threat coming from his mouth, Dongfang Mo's murderous intent would become strong and even explode.

"Don't...don't kill me, even if my master let you go, but you took Elder Gu's mutated spirit insect, he would definitely not let it go."

"I'm not threatening you, because Elder Gu's method of torturing people is famous among my Brahmans. As long as you let me go, I will tell you how to escape from Elder Gu's pursuit and kill those bone-eating silkworms." Proper feeding and control methods."

Yin Shang said in horror.

"Oh? Do you know how to raise and control this spirit worm?"

There was a gleam in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

"That's right, I'm also a half-student of Elder Gu, so of course I know these things."

"Okay, good, hahaha..."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo laughed happily. If he could control these bugs, it would be an absolutely terrifying help for him.He will not be afraid even in the face of the foundation-building monks.

"Senior sister, please close your eyes!"

Then he turned around suddenly, looked at Mu Ziyu and said.

"what?"

Mu Ziyu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo stopped explaining, and amidst Mu Ziyu's exclamation, he hugged her and pulled her into his arms so that her back was facing Yin Shang.

"As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything..."

Seeing the sudden murderous intent in Dongfang Mo's eyes, Yin Shang was terrified.

But before he finished speaking, he heard a heart-piercing howl.

"Do not……"

"Oh!"

The vines tore his body into several pieces in mid-air, the blood was like rain, and the dark red color fell on the gray and white dry bones, soaking in it, it looked abnormally dazzling.

The so-called five horses to divide the corpse is nothing more than that.

Under the cruel killing method, Dongfang Mo closed his eyes, and his expression was extremely comfortable. He didn't know whether it was because he was embracing a beautiful woman, or because of the joy of killing.

It wasn't until several breaths later that he opened his eyes with unsatisfied interest.

The vine twisted and rolled Yin Shang's storage bag, and he grabbed it in his hand.

It is naturally impossible to let Yin Shang go.

Although Yin Shang's words showed weakness before, and his eyes were extremely frightened, but he clearly saw a trace of resentment, and believed that if he fell into his hands, he might die even worse.

As for the breeding of spirit insects and the control method of bone-eating silkworms that Yin Shang said.

Looking at the storage bag in his hand, Dongfang Mo's eyes showed a look of victory.

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