Chapter 64: Lose-Lose (I)

And the damn cat-eyed little monk didn't show up for a long time, I don't know how.

Right now, there are no buildings to attach to - and even if there were, they would probably be cut down by the fangs. And he doesn't have the ability to fly, if the problem of foothold can be solved a little, then it will naturally be okay to settle this little dog demon.

Xie Xiaodi thought like this while "hopscotch", and suddenly thought about one point - don't hide above, you can move underground. He seemed to have forgotten that scorpions had lived in dark and damp areas, and were associated with centipedes, rat women, and the like.

The fierce fang continued to swing the knife, and seeing that Xie Xiaodi and himself were somewhat tired, he paused for a few seconds.

It was this opportunity that Xie Xiaodi keenly seized, only to see his ten fingers, that is, ten long scorpion tails, quickly closing in one place. Entangled in this way, a thick drill-shaped thing was formed all at once.

Xie Xiaodi desperately turned the drill bit as much as possible, and his eyes could see that the mud on the surface was impacted to form a mound of dirt around him.

The fang guessed Xie Xiaodi's intentions at once, where could he spare him? Right now, Xie Xiaodi's ten fingers are all occupied—it's the best time to kill him.

Deciding to take a risk, he quickly ran to Xie Xiaodi's side. The other party had already half of his body into the mud now, and before that, the sword qi copied by the fierce fang had already cut many bloody wounds on his body.

Fortunately, he didn't cut off his limbs, and Xie Xiaodi breathed a sigh of relief—it seemed that he had overestimated this sword qi.

And the really strongest, fastest, and sharpest fang has arrived, and it is already hanging above his head!

In the most standard Oriental posture, the Kombo used potential energy from a high place to cut off Xie Xiaodi's head.

"Phew!"

The Kombo felt a puddle of liquid sticking to the front door—it was poisonous, and it was very poisonous. Fortunately, it didn't hit the eyes, but between the bridge of the nose and the forehead - it wasn't a big deal.

And the area that was hit was already a heart-wrenching pain. The fox prefers to be a hard-hearted child, and in intense pain, he doesn't make a sound from his mouth. And he was afraid that if he was negligent at this moment, Xie Xiaodi would take the opportunity to stab him, so he hurriedly swung his knife indiscriminately, forming a large circle in front of his chest to block the enemy's possible attack.

Xie Xiaodi just spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to resist the fang, and now he needs to dive underground. This is also done when the kombo is indiscriminately stabbing at the knife.

By the time the fang turned his attention back, Xie Xiaodi had already disappeared without a trace.

The offensive and defensive momentum has shifted again, and now it is the Kombo that should be worried.

He took out some ointment from his body and applied it to his face—because Xie Xiaodi's scorpion venom was so violent—the medicine could only relieve the pain slightly. The Kommad itself is also a little impatient by this toxin - but when encountering such enemies, you must not be impatient in any case, and must be calm and calm, because the enemy can kill you with a single hit.

The mammoto stood there, its ears ready to listen for any sound from the ground. He felt that there was a small creature moving like a fish swimming in the ground.

Xie Xiaodi continued to destroy the blood he scattered on the ground—every time he turned underground, it easily shattered the surface—and those blood marks naturally became uniform and fragmented, and he could no longer emit any sword qi.

The Demon Fang's demon sword technique was thus destroyed, and the earth still trembled—but this tremor did not come from itself, but from the enemy.

After all, Xie Xiaodi was one of the strongest monsters in the Moth Society, and he still had a lot of physical strength left after plowing the entire ground. But now that he had apparently lost his patience with the fang, he decided to give him a happy death.

The fang's heart was pounding, but he couldn't escape.

He felt the enemy in the ground rushing towards him, and the body of this thing became very large! Xie Xiaodi, like himself just now, also showed his true appearance. And the body of this scorpion demon is not much bigger than himself.

Although the demon blade was sharp, the thick leather armor of its own scorpion form could take at least a few slashes - and the time it took to create it was enough to deal a fatal blow to the puppy. This is Xie Xiaodi's consideration, if he is lucky, he will not even have to be stabbed.

Both Komfang and Xie Xiaodi are like gamblers, and the one who hopes to complete the fatal blow ahead of time is himself.

The earth is cracked!

A tail like a palace pillar flipped out of the mud, and the shovel-like hook stabbed directly into the fang's head.

Xie Xiaodi didn't dare to expose his abdomen to the fang-isn't that asking for disembowelment? This tail was the hardest part of his body, but it couldn't divide into as many branches as it did in his humanoid form.

The fierce fang blocked the blow with difficulty, and Xie Xiaodi, who was underground, felt that his tail was tightly blocked by the demon knife, and the arm of the person who operated the knife couldn't help but tremble.

Just a few inches away, Xie Xiaodi couldn't stab anymore. He had to admire the strength and courage of this puppy in order to survive.

And the weight on Xie Xiaodi's back was gradually getting bigger—the fangs changed into the form of a white dog again. This is also understandable, after all, such strength is much greater than that of a human form, and right now, both sides are fighting in such an inhuman posture. And Xie Xiaodi is obviously superior, it is a huge poisonous scorpion with a body length of seven or eight feet.

As for where is the knife of the Komyo? It was thrust into its left shoulder in a hurry, and with every flick, a stream of hot blood flowed out.

Right now, the white dog that had turned into a wild fang was biting Xie Xiaodi's tail, and was thrown around by a huge force like a toy.

A large amount of blood from the ruptured corners of the mouth flowed out of the masquer's mouth, mixed with the blood left by the internal wounds, and the amount of blood was even higher than the previous torn chest of the masqueros. Of course, at the moment, the old wounds on his chest had not healed, and many blood stains were left on Xie Xiaodi's back.

"Medium!"

Xie Xiaodi realized the seriousness of the problem, such a strong mark, as long as the fang stabbed slightly, it could directly attack the entire chest and abdomen area from his back.

It was noticed that the strength of the white dog's struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and the weight was also lost at the same time. Xie Xiaodi knew that he was going to revert back to his human form and make up for the knife - his tail did his best to throw the fang out.

The malamus was thrown as far away as possible in the playground, and although he was seriously injured, he did not die. The boy laughed maniacally, for he was about to swing the fatal blow right now.

Infuse the demonic power into this "Thousand Blades" and press down hard.

Xie Xiaodi felt that someone was slaughtering him alive along his spine—it was an extremely cold pain. Fortunately, I endured all this as a scorpion monster, otherwise, I would have died here immediately.

He was stabbed in the back like this, lost a lot of blood, and had to flee from the ground. Although the enemy was also deeply damaged, it was not what he wanted.

What he hoped for was a landslide victory.

In Xie Xiaodi's past experience of fighting the enemy, it is very rare to have such a situation of fighting with the other party - in most cases, it is Xie Xiaodi who pokes those stingers that reflect the light on the sun into the enemy's body in a few words, talking and laughing, or even just scratching it easily. Enemies who don't have long eyes will be purple and bruised in a matter of seconds, yellow or red foaming from their mouths, and their lives will be over before they can make a single act of panic.

Whether it is a general or a minions, Xie Xiaodi gives them the same treatment - instant death.

In the final analysis, it was because of his last moment of hesitation, but he didn't expect that he would be hit hard. Since he practiced since he was a child, he has experienced several failures, and today he can definitely be ranked first and second place.

Xie Xiaodi was now in the mud and darkness, and he could feel the blood and life force flowing from the huge wound behind him. There was another fluid mixed with the blood, the sweat that had been dripping from the excruciating pain. Xie Xiaodi now changed his body shape back to the appearance of a teenager, after all, that posture was too energy-consuming. He threw his bloody coat into the tunnel he had just dug with two chelicera.

The enemy did not pursue him, after all, he was also seriously wounded at this time.

Xie Xiaodi sat paralyzed in the tunnel without a trace of light for about a quarter of an hour, and the exuberant vitality of the big monster played a role. His consciousness, which had been confused and blurred by the pain of his injuries, was now like a newborn sun slowly rising from the horizon, and his outline was gradually becoming clearer.

Xie Xiaodi's wounds began to heal on their own, but this process became very slow due to the excessive consumption of demonic power before. As soon as he regained his strength, he used his hands to remove the mud "in front of him", and at the moment he could not distinguish between east and west, north and south, but only knew that it was good to stay as far away as possible from where the enemy was.

After digging silently for a while, Xie Xiaodi felt that he was in a safe situation for the time being. He pierced through the ground that was not hard and poked out half of his head first—seeing that there were no extra living creatures around, he pulled his whole body out with peace of mind.

The rain on campus was endless, sometimes heavy and sometimes light. Xie Xiaodi knew that this was not good for him to recuperate, so after recovering a little more strength, he went directly to a strange building to take shelter from the rain.

"I don't know if that little guy is auspicious or vicious-" He muttered in his mouth, at this time, caring about the leech was not entirely out of personal concern for himself, but Xie Xiaodi had already found that the enemy was not easy to deal with, so he had to unite his forces as soon as possible.

"The cat-eyed little monk hasn't been here for a long time, so he should really be entangled with leeches." Xie Xiaodi said to himself again, "I just don't know what tricks this thing has - although his demonic power is not very strong." ”