God Killer

( ) Swallowed the military leader in one gulp, the giant spider just chirped happily.

Immediately, the belly suddenly burst like a ball, and then a long zipper-like crack was broken by a ray of light, and the soldier leader who had been swallowed by him rolled out of it.

Although the strength of this giant spider is similar to that of the previous giant scorpion, its mouthparts are far less powerful than that of the giant scorpion, and it cannot bite the armor.

The soldier broke open the giant spider's stomach and was still unwilling to give up. At the beginning, the soldiers and the old sweet potato parted ways, and within half an hour of going deep into the dense forest, they encountered a swarm of hundreds of hornets the size of a fist. After some attacks and chases, six The two brothers were lost, they searched all the way, and just after contacting, they found that three people were killed in battle. When they were about to turn over and go back to rescue, they were suddenly pulled up by this giant hidden deep in the ground, and they were caught in it. The time for rescue was extremely precious. However, they were delayed on this screen for half an hour. At this time, they could no longer receive the information from the three brothers, and the consequences were obvious.

The soldier at the head was furious, and directly chopped the giant spider into pieces.

As soon as the giant spider died, the spider lost its vitality, and immediately lost the ability to cut and reconnect. The soldier at the head smashed the spider, and easily rescued the other seven soldiers.

These soldiers have internal contact methods and positioning methods. In other words, each soldier's colonial armor is a launcher, which can continuously release its own signals to other military companions when needed. It is not easy to be separated from each other under normal circumstances.

It's just that in this dense forest, the signal is disturbed and intermittent. Once disconnected, it is very difficult to reconnect.

Seeing the surrounding darkness, countless emerald green eyeballs are moving around, and there are thin and thin sounds coming from everywhere, as if deep in the mouth of a giant monster, this mouth will be snapped shut at any time , and chewed them up.

In the jungle, the most dangerous thing is night, because at night, many ferocious hunters who hibernate during the day will come out to hunt, and each of these hunters is difficult to deal with.

The insect flew out of the arm of the soldier at the head again, buzzing all the way up, but never came back, obviously being swallowed by something.

"We can only advance in the direction where Ten 45 and Six are trapped." The soldier at the head waved his hand, and the eight soldiers immediately formed a shuttle formation and advanced rapidly.

After walking forward for less than a few hundred meters, another signal came over suddenly. The soldier at the head was overjoyed, and moved towards the source of the signal with a wave of his arm.

The direction from which the message was sent was not too far away from them, only about three kilometers away. The speed of these eight soldiers was not slow, and they were still familiar with swiftly shuttling through the dark woods, just like lightning flashes.

As we went forward, the faces of the soldiers at the head became darker, and the source of the signal became clearer, but the other party did not reply a single word. This could only explain one problem, that is, these comrades were dead or comatose. However, the possibility of coma is the same as winning 500 million yuan in the lottery. They are all well-trained soldiers, and they will definitely not faint when they should not be unconscious.

Even if they are dead, as companions, you can give up their bodies, but you cannot give up the nameplates on their necks that record the heritage and pride of their team.

Every soldier wears a nameplate representing his own name, and each nameplate has been passed down for at least three or four generations, and behind each nameplate are recorded stories that are full of praise and tears.

Soon these soldiers arrived not far from the source of the signal.

At this time, the face of the soldier at the head became more and more gloomy, and suddenly he waved his hand, and the entire formation was stuck in place in an instant, without a sound or a breath.

Quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, well-trained is like this.

"The situation is not right, withdraw!" The soldiers at the head felt that the situation was not right with their keen intuition and rich combat experience. There is no need to deal with this feeling, as long as there is a problem, it means there is a problem.

However, just as the soldiers started to retreat, all around suddenly, short and small people grinning grinningly emerged from the soil.

There are more and more of these villains, and there are thousands of them breaking out of the ground in an instant.

Each of these villains looked like new lotus root dug out of a pond, their bodies were covered with mud, their cheeks were stiff with a crisp luster when bitten, and their smiles were distorted and ferocious.

Afterwards, these thousands of villains pounced on the eight soldiers...

Six corpses lay on the ground in the distance, and each corpse was pierced with countless holes. The corpses were shriveled like dead grass in late autumn, and looked as if they had been sucked into the body by strong roots. The essence of everything is the same...

What's even more frightening is that there are souls bound to the corpses one by one, wandering and roaring, unable to leave...

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Zheng Xian observed all the way, only the nun and the monk with the monster earphones were a little confused. These two people never said a word along the way, and they were as taciturn as a non-existent nightingale.

"Yemei Golden Lotus has always only grown on dragon veins. There are not too many dragon veins left in this world, and there is a great possibility that they will be imprisoned by a giant cultivator. You have to wait until the sun rises to find the dragon veins." Well, with the Qi veins coming down, I can find the approximate location of the dragon veins." The old man Sweet Potato said slowly.

This reasoning is much more reliable than the previous reasoning that you have to have enough time to be sharp.

Dao Shengyi and Dao Sheng Er were disgusted by Sweet Potatoes, but still didn't know it, they leaned forward and asked: "It's safe for us to sleep in the wild, right? There's no need to go to that village, if other immortal cultivators find out, wouldn't they be asking for trouble? "

The sweet potato old man chuckled, curled his lips and said: "You old-fashioned people hate it the most. If you want to stay, you two can stay alone."

Daosheng [-] and Daosheng [-] sneered, and then said no more, but those two pairs of childlike curious eyeballs were still rolling around, eager for answers.

Daosheng [-] and Daosheng [-] were deflated, and no one asked any more questions. In the eyes of those monks, nuns, and Taoist priests, the sweet potato had absolute authority, but in the eyes of Zheng Xian and others, they were blind. In this new environment, you can only follow the sensible people. Deputy Director Lin said before that telling them to follow the sweet potato no matter what happens is the most fundamental way to save their lives.Therefore, it seems that the only person who understands is this sweet potato.

The speed of Zheng Xian and the others was not slow, especially the two Taoist priests were very dusty, and they took several meters in one step, and they just flew up with their wings.

The two monks walked extremely steadily, striding wildly like Zheng Xian and the others, stepping out of the rolling loess.

The two fat monks are called King Kong, and the one who always listens to songs with his eyes closed is called Numu. The two are not named after Buddhist typesetting, which reveals a lot of weirdness.

There is also that seventeen or eighteen-year-old angry eye, even when he goes up the mountain, he squints his eyes and wears earphones, which looks very obnoxious.

And that nun is the most pleasing to the eye, floating forward almost without touching the ground, the smooth fluff on the huge fox-fur scarf fluttering in the wind, setting off the invisible beauty and ugliness, the invisible The old and young nuns have an ethereal air, which is stronger than the dusty air on the two Taoist priests.

It is said that after repairing to the late stage of fractal, you can fly in the air, and now it seems that it is really not bad.

No matter how many meters or centimeters it is from the ground, as long as it can float up and travel without touching the ground, it is flying in the sky, and it should not be underestimated. Obviously, among the two monks and nuns, this nun is still the one. Repair the highest.

Zheng Xian watched from behind, really envious, and really wanted to try the taste of flying in the sky.

Of course, Linyuan Muyu might as well retreat, and if he wants to fly, he has to cultivate enough.

Zheng Xian tried to remove the reproductive armor on his arm, and felt the outside world with his skin, and then Zheng Xian felt the skin on his body was slightly tingling, as if it was being dried rapidly.

In the nursery, Zheng Xian felt that the surroundings were full of vitality. Even if he didn't take the initiative to absorb it, the vitality was infiltrating the skin, as if soaking in a pond, and he felt refreshed all over.There, heaven and earth are like a most selfless and loving mother, playing the role of giver.

But here, the situation is completely different. There is even a kind of force, like palms, grabbing Zheng Xian's exposed skin, desperately tearing Zheng Xian's vitality out of Zheng Xian's body.

The sky above his head and the earth beneath his feet seemed to have turned into a sponge absorbing water, and he, Zheng Xian, was just a drop of water in the cracks of the sponge.Here, the world suddenly reveals its ferocious face and turns into the most stingy stepmother, not only won't give you a single drop, but will squeeze all the oil from your body.

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment, and quickly wrapped his arms with the armor. In this way, the force that would tear the vitality from his body was isolated.

Zheng Xian had a deep feeling that this world seemed to be dying, dying of exhaustion, so he kept absorbing all the power he could get, and wanted to use it to maintain his life.

Moreover, Mr. Zheng seems to be able to feel the anger and violence that this world has been drained of vitality...

Zheng Xian was puzzled, but he didn't dare to expose his skin to the air any longer.

Zheng Xian looked at the monks, priests, and nuns at this time, and then he noticed a little bit of difficulty from their expressions. Obviously, although they looked like immortals, they were actually fighting with the tearing life force. The forces of heaven and earth are competing with each other.

At this time, Zheng Xian had the idea that he could not stay in this dying world. Those monks and priests who cultivated higher, might be able to compete with the power of this world to absorb vitality, but if Zheng Xian was exposed to this world If so, within a few days, this world will drain all the vitality. As a cultivator, the consequences of being drained of vitality can be imagined.

If it was really the guy that the sweet potato old man said divided Xianfan into two, then this round not only killed almost all the immortal cultivators, but also wiped out a part of the world, this would be even bigger.