Chapter 10: The Bloody War (4)

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This source force cobweb is twice as small as the original, and the depleted source power has not yet fully recovered. But each root force spider silk is full of vitality, pure and tough, faintly revealing a glossy light, as if it has completed some kind of transformation in the micro-technique.

"Boom-boom-boom!" The micro-breathing technique rushed like a tide, rippling through Gordon's body. The cobwebs of the source force vibrated and rapidly expanded in all directions, covering every tiny corner of the body.

The entire cobweb swelled to the extreme, suddenly contracted, and concentrated towards the heart, and the source power spider silk flowed backwards, surrounding the Demon Tree. Immediately afterward, the cobwebs swelled again, radiating outward from the Tree of Destiny, and the cycle continued back and forth.

Gordon felt the cobwebs of the source force also breathe, rising and falling in a wonderful rhythm. The wind holes all over the body are distended, and the stiff muscle fibers begin to relax, softening like flowing mercury.

Between breaths, the cobwebs, wind holes, and muscle fibers are connected in an esoteric way, and the three alternately fluctuate, forming an endless cycle.

It's a cycle of micro-breathing! Whether it is the wind hole, the physical body, or the source force, they have all been integrated into the microtechnique and become a part of it.

Gordon shook involuntarily, and the whole person seemed to turn into an endless tide from the inside to the outside, rising and falling wave after wave. Before he could come back to his senses, his vision was occupied by a large stinging centipede, its mouth open, and its sharp jaws dripping with fishy juice bit Gordon.

The cobwebs of the source force swelled in an instant, and the spider silk extended its arms, and Gordon raised the dagger and slammed it towards the hairy centipede. This insect beast has extremely strong vitality and is very difficult, even if it is stabbed to the vital point, it will not die lightly.

The dagger was swung out, and Gordon immediately felt abnormal. To the naked eye, his shoulders, arms, and dagger stretched out into a straight line of attack, closing in on the hairy centipede. But in reality, the shoulders, arms, daggers, and the silk of the source force all trembled slightly, cutting a wave-like curve in the air. To Gordon's bewilderment, the blow did not slow down, but faster!

The theory of alchemy has long been confirmed: the shortest straight line between two points. It is also the consensus of the cultivation world that the straight-line attack takes the least time and is the fastest, but the scene in front of him completely violates Gordon's common sense. The curvilinear attack of the breath microtechnique resembles a deft swimming fish, breaking through the air high and hitting the jaw of the spiny centipede.

"Whoa!" The stinging hair centipede trembled violently, like a thunderbolt. Starting from the lower jaw, a series of wave-like shaking extends to the tail, and the cavity explodes all the way, the juice splashes repeatedly, and the two rows of steps break one after another.

Gordon drew his dagger in surprise, and the cycle of the breath microtechnique caused the attack to generate strange fluctuations. This fluctuation is more like a technique, the source power level is still black lead level, but the lethality is firmly at the peak of the red iron level, and the ingenuity is still excessive.

"There is a unique treasure buried in the body of every living being, and no matter how powerful the secret method is, it is only the key to unlocking the treasure." A piece of King Ming's experience suddenly came to Gordon's mind, and he realized something.

With a roar, a huge furry claw reached into the burrow, and the tattered stingy centipede corpse was ripped out, and a new beast pounced. Gordon hesitated for a moment and swung his dagger to kill. Now that the source power has recovered and the muscle fatigue has been relieved, he can continue to fight bloodily.

The scarlet blood flower bloomed again, and Gordon jumped and pounced, his movements bringing up wave-like curves. Once the beast is hit, its whole body is like a spasm, and its bones will be shaken alive.

This is the purest technique of killing, and it only needs to consume a few weak spider silk source power to kill a fierce beast of the same level. Gao Dengxun adapted to this fluctuation technique and ran into it with his own martial arts.

A blue-faced, fanged horned wolf pounced, and Gordon's figure flashed, striking the horned wolf's spine with his elbow. A series of clicks rang out, and the horned wolf collapsed, the sharp horns of his forehead dying out, and was picked open by Gordon's dagger.

Caught off guard, a small black shadow burst out from under the wolf's belly, and it was extremely fast, and its claws flashed a little cold blue light, and it grabbed Gordon fiercely.

The blow came suddenly, without warning, and Gordon only had time to turn sideways and dodge the attack. The black shadow deftly reached out its thin arm, pressed it on the corpse of the horned wolf, and bounced it up, fast and hard, and threw itself into Gordon's arms.

Seeing that the tips of the blue claws were on Gordon's lower abdomen, they were about to be deeply embedded inside, and three fluctuations were born suddenly, first of all, the muscle fibers of Gordon's abdomen continued to rise and fall, and the claws were difficult to grasp; Then the source force spider silk vibrates, and the claw force is removed; Finally, the wind hole exhales and flicks the tip of the claw.

This is the spontaneous cycle of the micro-breath technique, and the damage is minimized. In just one breath, the claw bounced and slid outward like a boat tossed by the waves, only a small piece of fabric was hooked, and a shallow blood mark was cut on Gordon's lower abdomen.

The blood mark was black, numb and itchy, obviously poisonous. With a flash of dagger, Gordon sliced off the blood mark and the flesh of the belt, and at the same time his right knee flew up and pushed it towards the black shadow. Once this knee hit is solid, the black shadow will inevitably break its bones.

The black shadow's slender tail flicked, picked up the wolf corpse on the ground, blocked in front of him, and did not fight hard with Gordon. With a "bang", the wolf corpse splattered with flesh and blood, and the black shadow took the opportunity to escape.

Gordon was surprised, he had never encountered such a cunning beast, and at that moment his calf picked up and kicked towards the black shadow, and the whole combo was swift and smooth, and it was done in one go. The black shadow screamed, and reacted just as quickly, kicking its hind legs quickly, and scurrying up a sunken rock wall.

The light outside the cave shone on the black shadow, which was an infantile body, small as a baby, with poisonous claws, dense black and gray hard hairs, a pair of narrow eyes that were white and cold, and a face that looked like a human. The strength of the infant is not strong, but it is cunning and ferocious when hunting, so it is classified as a fierce beast of the gray tin level.

Gordon was about to pursue when another beast swept into the cavern like a whirlwind. The infant curled up on the cave wall, motionless, staring at Gordon viciously.

This baby was putting a lot of pressure on Gordon. It lurks on the sidelines and is in no hurry to strike. Only when the particularly strong beast entangles Gordon does it wait for an opportunity to pounce and flank the attack. Once the beast is killed, the baby will run away first, and even run out of the cave, never giving Gordon a chance to clean it up.

Six hours later, the baby was still looking for an opportunity, like a calm and sophisticated hunter.

The cave was soaked in the blood of the beast, up to its ankles.

As the killing continued, Gordon's vision blurred a little, and the colorful beast patterns rolled in front of him repeatedly. The cycle of the Breath Microtechnique is not omnipotent, although the source power he has exhausted is restored again and again, the amount of recovery is decreasing, and the cobwebs of the source force are shrinking smaller and smaller. His flesh was still strong and strong, but his muscle fibers were swollen and cracked, and blood was faintly oozing. As the cycle of breath microsurgery gradually slows down, the power of the wave technique also diminishes.

"Poof!" As Gordon stabbed the dagger into the heart of a beast, the claws of the beast hooked a bloody piece of flesh on his thigh. Gordon stumbled, and before he could stand still, a dreadclaw rushed at him.

The infant kicked his legs and pounced on the dreadclaw's back.

In the corner, Freckles had awakened, and his eyes were staring at Gordon's jumping back, flashing a hint of murderous aura.