Chapter Ninety-Five: The Dream of the Worm King
Under the gaze of the Soul Seeking Eye, the position of the body where the insect king was located after the stack was clearly seen, and he borrowed the shadow Wang Feng of Zhou Tilt to move over, and the killing technique was directly poured into the insect king's brain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Si." The Worm King screamed.
The head was attacked by spiritual power, the insect king was suddenly confused, and the birds that the insects folded into were also scattered in an instant, and the insect king was grabbed by Wang Feng and pressed to the ground with his sharp claws.
Although the Worm King's strength was at the third level of Qi refining, his body was extremely vulnerable, and Wang Feng's claws were extremely sharp, almost splitting this guy's body.
Rao is like this, there is also a deep wound at the junction of the body of the insect king and Wang Feng's claws, and a stream of green liquid flows out of the wound, which looks quite disgusting, and under the claws, the insect king can no longer move.
Seeing that their king was clawed, the wireworms in one place rushed to climb towards Wang Feng, and Wang Feng suddenly shook the periphery of his body with his spiritual power, shaking all these wireworms away.
The insect king was shocked: "Let go of me, let go of me." ā
"The spirit grass in the mountain gecko cave is yours?" Wang Feng muttered lightly.
The insect king was afraid that Wang Feng's claws would divide its corpse hard, and it said anxiously: "Wolf cub, that day I fought to the death with the mountain gecko outside, and my clan paid the price of more than a hundred tigers, but you took away the spirit grass inside, and the spirit grass inside should be mine." ā
Wang Feng's claws were slightly forced, and the wound of the insect king was a little deeper, and Wang Feng asked again, "Who's?" ā
"Don't, don't, it's yours, it's yours." The insect king made a comeback.
Seeing that the insect king gave up the demon beast wind bone under the threat of his life, the green mangbeast said with a lack of interest: "It's really boring, you should fight the wolf to the end." ā
"Going to die, going to die." The insect king said excitedly: "You can try it." ā
As he spoke, the insect king's body touched the wound again when he raised his head, and the green liquid flowed more and more, and under the huge pain, the insect king almost shed tears.
"Nothing to do." The green mangbeast said disdainfully.
At this time, the tears of the insect king bean were already rolling down: "You, you fart, I am all for the reproduction of the race, without me, the race will die, all of them will die, without aura, my sons will all die in this Nine Dragons Trapped Heaven Array." ā
The wireworms that were scattered by Wang Feng's spiritual power everywhere heard the mournful cry of the insect king, and they were even more fearless of death, and they twisted their bodies and rushed towards Wang Feng's side 'extremely fast'.
"Don't be afraid, king, I'm here."
"Don't be afraid, king, I'm coming."
A nematode roared, and a body moved.
The insect king cried even more sadly: "Sons... I want to take you as a moth, but... ā
"King."
The nematodes roared, and their king said that they would definitely become peregrine moths, to become that ultimate state, this is the dream and pursuit of every insect king, and this dream and pursuit are imposed on every nematode from generation to generation, although they don't know what a moth is, but they know that it is very powerful, and that is the greatest pride of the nematode family.
The insect king cried: "I want to be a moth too...... Pity. ā
Seeing this, Wang Feng let go of his paws, remembering the scene where the Spirit Seeking Wolf clan was guarding him, and he was a little depressed for a while.
The insect king was crying, but it was suddenly liberated, it shook off its tears, and quickly used the worm stacking technique to gather all the wireworms together and fly into the sky.
"Quack." The Worm King's tone changed from his previous pleading, and he said with great momentum: "Wolf cub, you wait for me, I will come back to you for revenge, that spirit grass is mine, it is mine." ā
Wang Feng glanced up at the Insect King and sighed, "What kind of IQ is this?" ā
"Alas!" The green mangbeast also let out a sigh.
The insect king, who originally wanted to fly away, suddenly stopped, paused, and said angrily: "Wolf cub, your IQ is only below, super bottom, you actually let me go, let go of the enemy who wants to kill you, quack, the smart insect king will not give you a chance to catch me." ā
Wang Feng said: "If you are really smart, think about how to get out of this Nine Dragons Trapped Heaven Array, instead of asking for such a maid to repay you." ā
Hearing this, the insect king said: "This Nine Dragons Trapped Heaven Array, I can't get out!" Anyway, if you can't get out, if you want to die in the end, I'm going to get out of this, wolf cub, robbed my spirit grass, I won't let you go, hum. ā
Wang Feng didn't know what to say, he originally meant to let the insect king survive, but the insect king was good, and he gave up hope directly, and the character of the insect king can be seen in general.
The character of the insect king will be avenged, but he is frank, and his joys, sorrows, and sorrows will be expressed, and there is a dream in his heart that is so unattainable that he wants to lead the race into the ultimate moth state.
Wang Feng said: "Forget it, just treat that spirit grass as yours, and I will give you a better one." ā
"Really?" The Worm King was pleasantly surprised.
Wang Feng turned back to Zhou Tian and said, "Give him a spirit grass." ā
After Zhou Tian understood, he took out a seventy-year-old small-leaved lotus grass and threw it at the insect king.
After the insect king took the spirit grass, he felt that happiness came too suddenly.
"This small-leaved lotus is seventy years old, which is much better than the spirit grass in the mountain gecko." Wang Feng said.
The insect king swallowed his saliva: "Wolf cub, even if you know each other, since you handed over the spirit grass and are also ancient relics, then the matter of the spirit grass will not be bothered with you." ā
Seeing that the insect king was satisfied, Wang Feng then talked about business: "This Nine Dragons Trapped Heaven Array has trapped all of us, and you can't leave anyway, or join us to help us survey the terrain and use air superiority to avoid demon beasts, I will take some spirit grass as a reward, how about it?" ā
Hearing this, the insect king was stunned: "Spirit grass as a reward? ā
"That's right, I'll give you a spirit grass that is more than fifty years old every ten days." Wang Feng explained the conditions, because it was a preliminary contact, so Wang Feng did not plan to take this guy to grow together, but just wanted to borrow its air superiority.
"One plant every ten days!" The insect king shouted, this is simply a pie in the sky, something as precious as the spirit grass can be planted every ten days, and it is more than fifty years old.
"Yes, I promise you." The insect king flew excitedly in the air a few times, and it was as if the wound didn't hurt anymore.
Suddenly, the insect king stopped again, and said with some loss: "Now that I am trapped in this Nine Dragons Trapped Heaven Array, what is the use of being strong, alas, I think that in the ancient Eight Demon Era, the Yuan Infant Demon Beasts were everywhere, where did human beings dare to be so rampant, this is a whole forest of demon beasts, and there is no Yuan Infant Stage." ā
Hearing this, Wang Feng frowned and said: "You are not dead yet, you give up on yourself, how do you know that this formation can't get out, not to mention the Nine Dragons Trapped Heaven Array, you can't avoid the beast tide in two months alone." ā
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