Chapter 165: The Disaster of Hidden Dangers.

This surprised Su Jing, the weasel now has no combat power, smashed from the sky, has already left itself seriously injured, and in addition to being sucked a lot of essence, it can be described as an old man in the twilight, half dead, almost only one bite left. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, if he used consciousness coercion to force it to surrender, the success rate was very high, but Su Jing never expected the weasel's consciousness to be so stubborn.

His brows frowned slightly, you must know that it didn't seem to be so difficult to subdue the fifteenth-level electric wind monkey at the beginning, and the weasel in front of him was not really an adult.

"Surrender to me, or die!"

Su Jing frowned and said something!

The weasel's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the anger in his eyes dissipated a lot, but when he heard the word surrender, it seemed to be insulted, and its limbs were shaking, and it pressed its body down, trying to crush the mosquito on its back.

"Stubborn, really incorrigible!"

It seems that it is better to give up, this kind of creature with a temperament, Su Jing doesn't like it a little, since the other party chooses to die, then it is to fulfill it.

It's just a weasel, and I think it's rare.

As long as your strength becomes stronger, what kind of creature can't be subdued, do you care about you as a weasel?

Su Jing sneered, frantically sucking the weasel's essence and blood, not sparing a little bit.

Suddenly, the weasel's essence was rapidly draining, its brown and yellow fur appeared to wither, its body began to shrink, and its eyes became desperate.

After a few minutes, the weasel turned into a dry corpse, and then its corpse was suspended, a deep pit appeared in the ground, and a large golden and silver mosquito flew out.

Su Jing looked at the weasel's corpse and shook his head, he would rather die than surrender to himself, which is still worthy of admiration!

Maybe it's also due to the weasel's retributive character, but in fact, it's not that Su Jing really can't subdue the weasel, but he is a little unhappy in his heart.

You don't have to take it.

Immediately afterwards, Su Jing looked at the pit on the ground, which could just be used as a graveyard for a weasel, so Su Jing controlled its corpse and re-entered the pit and buried it.

After all, it's also a fifteenth-level creature, and it shouldn't be allowed to die without a place to bury!

"Ding... Congratulations to the host for killing a level 15 juvenile weasel, and rewarding 1,000,000 points!"

The voice of the system appeared, Su Jing frowned slightly, not happy at all, it was only one million points.

His growth experience: 1000000|140000000.

Su Jing was helpless, that is to say, if he wanted to be promoted to level 1 and level fifteen, then he needed to kill 14 weasels of level fifteen.

This is also why Su Jing is now lacking in the power to upgrade the level, and it is really not so simple to upgrade to the next level now.

Now the points rewarded by the system, Su Jing is completely unconcerned, to suck the weasel to death, adding five hundred drops of heat flow to his body, which is still quite good.

He can use these heat streams to increase the level of his attribute mosquitoes.

Su Jing thought about Hu Hui on the spot, and decided to go home, since he had already dealt with the weasel, there was no need to stay, and flew back in the direction of the chicken farm.

He just needs to say hello to Chen Liu, this guy still has a good life, and he has himself to help him, otherwise even if he is extremely poor in the strength of a village, he will definitely not be able to catch this kind of fifteenth-level creature with a certain amount of intelligence.

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The mountains behind the mountains are continuous, a mountain is higher than a mountain, in the depths of this mountain, there is a dense towering tree, the roots of the tree are extremely thick, even if four or five big men hold hands and enclose it, it may not be able to entangle the big tree, the big tree is tall and vigorous, the branches and dragon claws, towering forests.

There is a tombstone next to the towering tree, there is no word on the tombstone, it is gloomy, so that the tombstone is very yellow by wind and rain all year round, I don't know how many years it has existed.

At this time, a strong wind suddenly turned around, the wind came without warning, the dense branches and leaves on the towering trees shook in the dark, and suddenly there was a "bang", and the tombstone next to it actually began to move, neatly moving a direction, revealing a black hole.

The entrance of the cave was gloomy, and the yin wind came out first, and then a huge yellow shadow burst out of the cave and appeared under the towering tree.

As soon as the yellow shadow appeared, it let out a creepy roar in the sky.

The sharp sound was like thunder, and a large yellow and white weasel appeared under the towering tree, the size of this weasel was as big as an adult earth dog, it was domineering, its eyes were fierce, and its appearance made the towering trees shake and fear.

This large weasel roared and roared under the towering trees, as if it was about to break the whole sky, and its voice was as sharp as a ghost woman.

If a child hears this kind of sound, he will definitely be frightened and lose his seven souls.

The large weasel roared in the sky, its crazy eyes swept around, the tip of its nose kept sniffing, and finally the huge weasel's eyes flashed, and it suddenly disappeared from under the towering tree without seeing any movement from it.

Su Jing hadn't seen this scene yet, otherwise he would have been surprised when he saw this large weasel, because even if he was already at the level of the fourteenth, he would not be able to consciously lock on and scan this large weasel.

The mountain wind gusted, and there were many low roars of wild beasts in the forest, and not long after, the large weasel appeared again, standing on a piece of dirt, and there was also a large tree next to it, which could be compared to the previous towering tree, like a child.

The huge weasel appeared and trembled at a piece of dirt, its eyes stared at the dirt, it took a deep breath, and then its whole body shook, and the dirt in front of it exploded into a deep pit.

And this deep pit is the pit that Su Jing used to bury weasels before.

In the pit was a dry corpse, and it was murderous when it glanced inside, and suddenly the area was turned upside down and shook like an earthquake.

"Roar.... Roar... Roar...!"

The large weasel was grief-stricken, and his eyes were full of anger, as if he was going to destroy the day!

It was grieved and angry for nearly an hour, and suddenly it heard a roar in the sky, but now the sound it made was completely different, not sharp and harsh, but like the sound of calling its companions.

The large weasel raised its head and called, and one sound after another echoed through the forest, and soon after, a small brown and yellow body emerged somewhere in the area, and headed for the large weasel in panic.

The creature that appears is also a weasel, but it is significantly smaller in size, just the weasel that ordinary people see.

When the weasel came to the front of the large weasel, he prostrated himself on the ground, as if he had seen his own king, and kowtowed to say goodbye.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain breeze blew through the area, and near the big trees, there were countless small yellow figures, one after another, they were slender, with short limbs, long necks and small heads, and there was no doubt that all of them were weasels, with brown or brownish fur on their backs, and dark brown on their snouts and faces.

They all did the same prostrate lying in front of the large weasel, trembling little bodies and looking frightened.

Slowly, with the passage of time, under this big tree, more and more weasels appeared, there were already hundreds, if you look down in the sky, the big tree is surrounded by a piece of yellow, like an oil painting.

The eyes of a large weasel are terrifying, and it is hard to imagine that this kind of look can appear in the body of a creature, it is like a father who has lost his son and wants revenge, and his eyes are full of murder and hatred.

Su Jing never expected that he would simply solve the scourge of the chicken farm for Chen Liu, but it would bring greater disasters to the chicken farm.

At this time, under the big tree, the dense weasel makes people can't help but be frightened, it is difficult for people to see a weasel on weekdays, but at this moment there are hundreds of weasels, the whole picture is creepy.

I saw that with the roar of the large weasels, this group of weasels who didn't know where they came out seemed to have been instructed, and they raised their front bodies and took the order.

Fast, as fast as a cunning rabbit, in an instant, weasels of different sizes and colors rushed towards the position in the direction of the downhill, and the flow scene formed by hundreds of weasels was very spectacular.

Revenge!

The large weasel watched hundreds of weasels scurrying away, their murderous eyes flickering incessantly, and then they followed, turning into a huge yellow streamer.

Hundreds of weasels, wherever they went, were a disaster, but this scene was discovered three days later.

Su Jing returned to the chicken farm, but he didn't know that he had caused a big murder, he easily killed a fifteenth-level juvenile weasel, but he also found more weasels.

But he was kept in the valley and didn't know all this.

Su Jing brought back the young eagles and parrots in the chicken farm, he didn't look at the chicken farm much, Chen Liu was not in the chicken farm, but at home at the bottom of the mountain, since he had solved the murderer of the local chicken, then he had completed his task.

Then Su Jing went down the mountain and said hello to Chen Liu, saying that the murderer had been punished, Chen Fatzi knelt on the ground excitedly and kowtowed again and again, and his chicken farm was finally saved.

Chen Liu's excitement was not without reason, because according to the development of his own incident, the local chickens in his chicken farm would sooner or later be sucked clean by the mysterious beast, and he would also suffer heavy losses. !

Kowtowing in thanks, Chen Liu threatened to praise the heroic deeds of the mosquito god, so that those who don't believe in the mosquito god can have a good look.

As a result, the reputation of the mosquito god became popular again, and it spread in the next village and several nearby villages.

(To be continued.) )