Chapter 22: The Plant's Technique of Attacking the Heart
The strong killing intent made the power of Feng Bei's body burst out, and the divine power rose up, dyeing his whole body with a layer of pale gold, especially on the double blades, which was plated with a layer of golden sharp light!
And this color, which symbolizes the holy light, fell into Feng Bei's eyes, and made him suddenly sober up!
Did this female praying mantis attack herself?
No, I came here on my own initiative.
Did this female mantis do something wrong?
No, it's just following instinct.
After clarifying this, Feng Bei quickly calmed down, and the almost boiling killing intent in his heart dissipated instantly, leaving only a faint sense of absurdity and absurdity:
What are you doing?! Because I can't stand the seduction of a female praying mantis, I have murderous intentions towards the other party! This is simply ridiculous, ten years of holy light cultivation has simply cultivated to the belly of a dog!
Just as Feng Bei finished thinking about it, dissipated his strength, and put down his double swords, a pillar of light that was larger and thicker than before lit up above the sky, and this holy light directly shone on his body, and swooped into his body, making his holy light power expand a little again, from a level 1.5 demonic beast to level 1.9, just one foot away, he could cross the threshold of level two!
Less than 24 hours have passed since he became a praying mantis, and his holy light power has been increased three times in succession, which is comparable to the penance of the previous year!
Although Feng Bei was happy in his heart, more than that, it was a sigh with a wry smile:
Separated from the human body, although he has a deeper understanding of this world, he almost lost the basic plate of being a human being, and played with beasts*, the price of improving the power of the Holy Light is inevitably too great!
After laughing at himself, Feng Bei no longer had the mood to be entangled with the female mantis, and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, the female mantis seemed to have discovered him, shaking her head and dancing in his direction!
What is this? Is the praying mantis a special way of courting?
Feng Bei said that he couldn't understand it at all, and scratched his head a little incomprehensibly, seeing that he reacted strangely, the mother mantis suddenly became anxious, and began to shake more violently!
Wrong!
Feng Bei finally saw the abnormality: it was not that the mother praying mantis did not let go of the flower, but that the flower held it firmly and held it tightly, and it couldn't break free at all!
Subconsciously looked at the strange flower, and he noticed that it was not a flower at all, but a famous carnivorous plant - Venus flytrap!
The grass grows leaves with the smell of decay, and the tips of the leaves will dissolve into a clip that resembles a shell - the serrated kind, of course, and as soon as a small gluttonous insect is attracted by the smell and burrows into its clip, it will be stuck by the honey inside, and then slowly melted and digested.
The most vicious thing is that the honey of the flytrap will secrete a strange substance, no matter what kind of bug it is, whether it is mature or not, regardless of whether the season is suitable or not, it will all ripen to a blue state, forcing the other party to release pheromones, attract potential males/females around, and then eat them together.
After looking carefully for a while, Feng Bei found that although the female mantis in front of him had a fat abdomen, it was relatively shriveled at this time, and was obviously in a relatively hungry state.
After understanding all this, Feng Bei's spirit that was a little lax just now instantly tensed up, and the sense of security brought to him by the camouflage clothes was gone-the jungle was really too dangerous, and there was a deadly killing machine hidden somewhere, just to get rid of the threat of a natural enemy, he was complacent, it was too naïve!
After a slight hesitation, Feng Bei jumped forward and came to the leaves of the flytrap, and met the longing gaze of the female mantis, the blue light on his knife arm lit up, and he split the opponent's head from the middle with a single sword!
My kindred, you have not noticed that your belly has been dissolved by the honey of the fly weed, and you will not survive in this jungle in any way, and that letting you die without pain is the only thing I can do for you.
After doing all this, perhaps because of the injury and the like, Feng Bei felt a little unspeakably melancholy, and he was not in the mood to continue to rest, so he quickly rushed back, ready to set off again.
But when he came to his "luggage", he saw an unexpected scene:
A sparrow that looked to be bigger than the other birds was bouncing around his camouflage coat, tilting his head incessantly and looking at it, as if he was very interested in this thing, and wanted to peck it in the next second!
What the hell?!There are birds that want to eat their own?!
Feng Bei was startled, if this skin was pecked by this bird, when he hurried, he would be exposed to the sight of many birds, not to mention a lot of time, and the danger would increase greatly!
I have to find a way to save this skin!" Feng Sorrow thought secretly, but he hesitated a little in his heart: this bird is bigger than an ordinary sparrow, and its combat power is estimated to be not weak, what can he do to drive the other party away?
Stepping forward and slashing close to the body is a bit like sending to death, chopping steel flash to split, no harm if you don't hit the vital point, the head may not be able to keep up with the speed of the bird's neck rotation, the only feasible thing is to slash three times in a row, relying on the tornado generated by the third knife to scare the other party away, but the consumption is too great, and you can rest in vain......
Before he could come up with a reason, a smaller sparrow suddenly flew down from mid-air and pecked and kicked at the larger sparrow!
Every time the little sparrow hits, he points to the camouflage coat on the ground with his wings, chirps sharply, and then hits again, and so on, and so on, so that the sparrow chirps and runs all over the ground, but he just doesn't dare to run far, let alone fight back!
It looks like an angry mother beating up a naughty child, beating and scolding: You melon, if you dare to play again, I will beat you to death!
The picture with a sense of déjà vu made Feng Bei figure out the relationship between these two birds at once: they are not "like" mother and child, but mother and child! When the food is more abundant, the mother sparrow will not drive the child away too early, but will take it with her and educate her for a while!
As for why the child is bigger than the mother, it is not because it grows fast, but because the fledgling's hair has not yet fully feathered, and it is very fluffy and fluffy, which makes people feel great in terms of visual effect!
This little bird is very weak in combat, but the fluff is the best material for starting fire, and it is very useful!
Feng Bei stared at the sparrow chicks and narrowed his eyes slightly.