Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Phantom Moth
I saw that on Lu Ming's side, a huge white moth was rushing towards Lu Ming.
Its body was two meters long, and its huge fangs were constantly shaking, as if it was about to eat immediately.
Four-grade primary alien beast, phantom moth!
Lu Ming's spirit was not caused by the miasma of the misty swamp, but by the illusion of this phantom moth!
Lu Ming woke up in an instant and bit his tongue violently.
The stimulation of blood and pain made Lu Ming's consciousness awake instantly, and his eyes also stared at the oncoming phantom moth, and he raised his sword in his hand.
Sword skills, one thought!
Swish!
The sword light flashed, and the phantom moth's huge body instantly turned into two halves, but there was no blood flowing out of its body, and even at the moment when it slashed up, Lu Ming didn't even feel the slightest obstruction.
Fake!
Lu Ming's heart jumped, and a pair of eyes paid attention to his surroundings again.
But when you look up, there is a haze everywhere, and the layers of white mist block Lu Ming's sight.
And in that dark place, there are still miasma snakes that are constantly swimming, and the sound of spitting letters they make is also constantly disturbing Lu Ming's train of thought.
Lu Ming put away the sword, pressed one hand on his waist, and kept the sword out at any time, and at the same time, Lu Ming also began to move forward.
No matter where this phantom moth was hiding, as long as it didn't appear, Lu Ming had no intention of entanglement with it.
In the face of this strange existence, Lu Ming can hide.
However, Lu Ming wanted to hide, but the other party didn't seem to be willing to let Lu Ming leave at all.
As Lu Ming moved forward, Lu Ming's spirit became worse and worse, and he didn't even seem to be able to lift his eyelids.
Moreover, in this case, the phantom moth is reluctant to attack!
If it doesn't attack, Lu Ming must maintain his absolute spirit, and in this environment, Lu Ming's spirit will be quickly consumed.
No matter how hard Lu Ming shook his head and bit his tongue again, it was useless.
"Damn!"
Lu Ming scolded in his heart.
At this moment, Lu Ming's brain already felt deep fatigue, if it weren't for Lu Ming's last trace of willpower, Lu Ming would have fallen asleep directly at this moment.
The natural martial arts exerted by the fourth-grade beast were too great a blow to him, a second-grade martial artist.
The gap in cultivation has also improved the hypnotic ability of the phantom moth in disguise.
However, can the phantom moth really kill Lu Ming?
"Learn, psychedelic hypnosis!"
"Ding! psychedelic hypnosis, 100 million times!"
In just an instant, Lu Ming had already comprehended psychedelic hypnosis and practiced this technique to a small level.
Xiaocheng's realm is nothing, at least compared to Lu Ming's current cultivation and Phantom Moth, the gap between the two is too big.
But since Lu Ming learned psychedelic hypnosis, he knows the advantages and weaknesses of psychedelic hypnosis very clearly.
It turns out that the so-called psychedelic hypnosis is actually the special aura of the phantom moth combined with a smell secreted on its body, which achieves such a strong effect.
However, after Lu Ming learned through the system, although he could not secrete that special smell, he could also initially use psychedelic hypnosis, but the hypnotic effect was not as powerful as that of the phantom moth.
Now what Lu Ming needs to do is not hypnosis, but hypnosis to crack it!
It's not just about sight, it's about smell!
Lu Ming did not hesitate at all, and hurriedly used his strength to block his sense of smell, and for a while, the smell that hit his nose disappeared immediately.
Sure enough, after blocking the sense of smell, Lu Ming's spirit improved a lot, and his original drowsy state disappeared.
Lu Ming didn't think much about it, but immediately stuffed his head into the swamp.
The feeling of being cold and sticky made Lu Ming more sober, and his original confused state completely dissipated!
The phantom moth does take a big advantage in the misty swamp, relying on the miasma of the swamp and the mist, its psychedelic hypnosis is almost to the extreme.
If one is not careful, I am afraid that I don't even know how to die.
However, the marsh is also a swamp, and above the swamp is the paradise of the phantom moth, and below the swamp is its hell.
Confused hypnosis is afraid of swamp water, once it is stained with swamp water, then in a short time, it can be completely immune to the hypnosis of psychedelic hypnosis.
As long as it is dipped in swamp water every once in a while, then the effect of the phantom moth's natural martial arts will be minimal!
It's just that these things, how can people who have not understood the characteristics of phantom moths know about them?
Moreover, the phantom moth is an extremely rare thing, and it is cunning by nature, and it rarely appears in people's sight.
Even the current Lu Ming, who has been playing against it for half an hour, has not even seen its real body.
However, it didn't show up, but Lu Ming didn't intend to let it go!
As a four-grade alien beast, the phantom moth, after losing the psychedelic hypnosis, its combat power is not one in ten, how could Lu Ming let go of such a bully and valuable thing?
"Where?"
Lu Ming muttered, and a pair of eyes immediately swept out.
It stands to reason that when the phantom moth uses its natural martial arts, it must be within twenty square meters of Lu Ming's body!
"Found it!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and his body immediately pounced.
Lu Ming's movements immediately alarmed the phantom moth, and its huge body immediately flew into the distance at this moment.
It's a pity that Lu Ming only flickered in a few flashes, and a few lightning flashes came in front of the phantom moth.
One thought!
Swish!
With an extremely fast sword, the phantom moth pierced through in an instant, but the phantom moth only flickered and dissipated into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Fake!
Lu Ming didn't care too much, but slashed directly towards a certain void.
Burst!
There was a sudden soft sound in the void, and a line of blood immediately splattered out, followed by two huge corpses.
Seeing this scene, Lu Ming grinned, after this phantom moth lost its natural martial arts, its combat effectiveness was even inferior to that of a third-grade martial artist.
But it was precisely because of this that the phantom moth was killed by Lu Ming so easily.
Lu Ming glanced at the corpse on the ground, and hurriedly bent down to take out its beast core.
But at this moment, a huge black shadow slammed towards Lu Ming.
Turning his head to look, he saw that it opened its bloody mouth and bit down fiercely at Lu Ming.
At this moment, Lu Ming was putting away the beast core, and he was so defenseless behind him, and when he was caught off guard, Lu Ming only had time to trigger the immortal golden body.
Rumble!
With a terrifying bite, the immortal golden body did not play a big role at all, and Lu Ming's head was instantly shattered by the giant tooth, and it was at this moment that the sword light in Lu Ming's hand flashed, and he used the immortal golden body at the same time!
Yi Nian was already known for being fast, and under the immortal golden body, Lu Ming's body became stronger, his strength was greater, and his speed became faster and more fierce!
Burst!
A sword stabbed out, and the golden snake soft sword did not have the slightest hindrance, directly piercing the throat of the giant tooth crocodile!