Legend of Douluo, the god of snow

Chapter 117 Black-spotted Monarch Butterfly 2
But having said that, this black-spotted monarch butterfly is quite suitable for his third soul ring, which was recommended by the master.The strong corrosiveness of the black-spotted monarch butterfly is just right for Tang Le's black silver grass. Of course, when the master said, he asked to hunt with the company of the soul saint.

Now Zhao Wuji doesn't know where he died.

Also kill a fart.

To be honest, Tang Le didn't even think that he would meet this black-spotted monarch butterfly here. Compared with other soul beasts, the black-spotted monarch butterfly is even rarer. Their growth rate is abnormally small, and they only produce in ten years Once, coupled with the hunting and killing of natural enemies, there are very few black-spotted monarch butterflies that can survive.

But he seems to be so lucky that everything can make money.

The giant ape titan came to this black-spotted monarch butterfly again, so I can really go home and buy a lottery ticket.

The black-spotted monarch butterfly in front of me is about three meters long, and the distance between a pair of wings should be more than five meters. From the dark black stripes on its wings, its age is obviously more than 1000 Year.

1000 years, what a concept.

Anyway, Tang Le didn't know.

He's right if he can't beat it.

If it was before the soul power and Beiming's true energy were abundant, it would be fine, maybe you could use that mysterious hammer to give it two hammers. Still definitely have.But beating Ye Zhiqiu has already squeezed him dry, so why not use his fist to hit it?

The chrysalis of this black-spotted monarch butterfly is bulging, obviously it looks like it has just eaten, otherwise, it would not have so much time for Tang Le to think, and it would just rush up and poke twice, and Tang Le would die up.

So a soul beast is a soul beast, and a human is a human.

They were never as smart as humans.

For example, now the black-spotted monarch butterfly is thinking about how to eat him, and he is thinking about how to escape the black-spotted monarch butterfly. These two completely different ideas will produce a surprising ending.

Of course, the weakness of the black-spotted monarch butterfly is also particularly obvious, that is, the large and conspicuous chrysalis in the middle of it, which is rich in protein, and its nutritional value is five times that of beef. As long as you break its outer skin, then Thick nutrition flows out like a flood.

However, nutrition is not so easy to obtain, otherwise, he would not be called a black-spotted monarch butterfly, and he would just change it to an artificially raised protein butterfly.

But it is absolutely certain that if he absorbs the soul ring of this black-spotted monarch butterfly, then Tang Le's strength will definitely have a qualitative leap, and his comprehensive combat power will gradually increase.

Tang Le seemed to have already figured out a countermeasure. He shouted loudly, stepped on his right foot, and jumped onto the tree trunk with his excellent lightness kung fu.Then the whole body was like a sparrow, and the left and right feet kicked respectively, and the whole person was spread directly on the ground, and ran out with the black-spotted monarch butterfly behind its back.

Yes, that's right, he ran away.

Even the black-spotted monarch butterfly was stunned for a while, its small eyes full of great doubts.Originally, it still looked for interested people to look at the prey in front of it, and what resistance did it have to do, but it ran away like this?Doesn't it know that speed is its talent?Do you despise me, hunter of the forest?
No more hesitation, the black-spotted monarch butterfly opened its wings fiercely, and all the spread wings were more than five meters long, longer than an ordinary carriage.The black lines on its wings instantly began to move, and a blood-red halo was immediately printed.

With a flap of its huge wings, the black-spotted monarch butterfly rushed out like a catapult, and flew ten meters away.

However, Tang Lema, who was in front of him, ran non-stop, his legs were like motors, and his running speed was getting faster and faster.Beans of sweat slid across his cheeks one after another, dripping to the ground, and some of them hit his dry lips. However, he didn't have time to tidy up his appearance, facing the people behind him. With the death threat coming, he could only run forward desperately like crazy.

If he had a sliver of soul power, he wouldn't be so tired, and the white clothes on his body were blown back by the strong wind, looking like a cloak.However, at this time, he couldn't care too much. His subconscious mind kept telling himself that he couldn't stop, never could stop, stop, and there was only a dead end waiting for him.

The sound from the black-spotted monarch butterfly behind him was getting closer and clearer. Tang Le ran forward desperately, clenching his teeth for support.

His hair was blown to a mess by the wind, and he was running wildly on the grassland like a wild horse running wild.Because of his many years of martial arts practice, even when he was fleeing in embarrassment, his stride was still well-proportioned, his stride frequency was tight, his pedaling was powerful, and he did not lose his demeanor in panic.

And the black-spotted monarch butterfly behind him is also chasing after him reluctantly, like a swallow that has not yet returned to its nest, its wings are flapping rapidly, its whole body is ready to dive, and its body is flying tightly against the ground , Rolled by like a gust of wind, blowing the surrounding trees rattling.

Tang Le's figure walked through the woods like a swimming dragon, his rapid breathing and pale face reflected his current condition.And the black-spotted monarch butterfly behind him made strange noises from time to time, and that unpleasant voice seemed to Tang Le at this moment like a bell urging him to die, looking forward to the moment of his death.

Facing the threat of death, Tang Le's whole body tensed up, and he clenched his teeth tightly, clenching his teeth so hard that he didn't let go.Then the whole person jumped up, like a light bird, and now the denser forest in front of him flew away, his legs were scratched by the branches when running, and it was too late to stop the bleeding, and the blood flowed down the heels to the soles of the shoes .

At this moment, he couldn't let go of his free thoughts to deal with these matters. He only knew that all he had to do now was to run for his life.In this dense forest, he has lost his direction, let alone where the forest in front of him is, he doesn't even know where he is now.

Tang Le's speed fell completely after running for a few seconds. The black-spotted monarch butterfly far surpassed Tang Le in terms of patience and speed, almost crushing him.In just one breath, it came to Tang Le's back.

The spiky four-legged pierced into Tang Le's body without hesitation, and the blood flowed out fiercely, covering his white clothes all at once.

Tang Le snorted. At this moment, his face was even paler, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Gradually, he couldn't run anymore, his pace slowed down, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he could only walk briskly.

He really couldn't take it anymore.

(End of this chapter)