Chapter 265: Scalpel-like combat

Snails are a species that is widely distributed throughout the continent, and in order to reduce the friction when walking, they secrete mucus that moistens their bodies and the soles of their feet, so that wherever the snail crawls, it always leaves a trail with white green spots. This track is corrosive and prevents small insects such as ants from infesting them.

The legend of the snail varies from country to country, but there is one striking similarity – they all believe that the snail is slow, but it has the quality of perseverance, and once the goal is set, it will definitely be accomplished unless it dies. No matter how many obstacles there are on the way, the snail will definitely reach the end. Because of this, the trajectory of the snail, that is, the white line, is also given a beautiful meaning. There is a proverb in the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia that says: May the road before you reach the end stretch like a snail.

However, the Land of Decay is a collection of all kinds of negative energy on the continent, and even such a beautiful and uplifting legend has changed its flavor when it is embodied in the Land of Decay. As the most powerful species of the snail group, Gui Niu's ultimate stunt is derived from this legend, but it is much more cruel-

As long as it is covered by the trajectory drawn by Guiniu, it will go through the rest of its life at a very fast speed and reach the end of its life.

This is a natural skill with the trait 'Mortal', which is completely insolvable compared to a creature of its own rank, and hitting means mortality. Because of this, the advancement of Guiniu is extremely difficult, and under normal conditions, there is almost no possibility of any advancement.

Because Da Lan lost his son and husband in a very short period of time, his soul fluctuated violently, and he devoured the fresh corpses of his fellow clansmen, so he was able to temporarily advance and play the ultimate ultimate move that could not be released at all. Although Da Lan is very weak at the moment, it feels that everything is worth it, the dozens of little flies on the city wall were hit by their own ultimate, and there is not even scum left that is dead at this time!

This 'not even scum left' is not an adjective, but the real situation! Those punishment knights are not 'accidental' deaths in the ordinary sense, but the natural deaths of 'all life trajectories', in their soul fire, every trace of soul energy has been consumed, every bit of soul information has been completely annihilated, there is no possibility of reincarnation, not to mention the judges of the underworld, even if Meng Po is there in person, it is impossible to piece their souls together!

It's just that...... I'm a little impulsive.

Da Lan has evolved at this time, compared to just now, his wisdom has improved a lot, and as soon as the pleasure of revenge passed, a faint emotion of regret surged in his heart: the energy consumed was too much, and he was now in a state of extreme weakness, and on the edge of the battlefield, there were still several small insects watching his body!

But fortunately, he still has an extremely strong volute, as long as he gets into it, even the demonic beasts that are much stronger than him will be completely helpless against himself! The corner of his eye glanced at the small insects, and there was a mocking smile on Da Lan's face-

Want to eat the old lady?

While thinking so, Da Lan shrank her body into the volute gracefully, and it even had time to admire the anxious expression on Zero's face as it rushed towards it! What was she anxious about? What if she let her hit twice? Can she kill herself in one instant? When she returned to the shell, she could only stare dryly?

With this condescending mentality, although Da Lan was in the process of retracting, he was quickly brought to his side by Zero, and he picked up the dagger given by Ling Mo and made a few random cuts, which was a little painful, but its overall mood was still happy: as a shell clan, what it liked to see most was the frustrated appearance of the enemy when he had nothing to do with him, and the stupid energy when he waited stupidly next to his volute and competed with himself for endurance!

Compete with a snail for endurance? I'm afraid you're not crazy! It's not the old lady who blows, the old lady can not eat, drink, or pull, and she will not come out of the shell for more than two months, and she will be hibernating!

With this thought in his heart, Da Lan even felt that even the wounds on his body were not so painful at this time! Just when the back half of its body was almost completely retracted into the shell, and the front half was also retracted most of it, and the body was slightly suspended in the air, exposing its tender abdomen, a burly black shadow appeared under its body like a teleportation, clenched its right fist, aimed at a bulge next to its abdominal genital hole, and smashed it hard!

While!

It was obviously hitting a mollusk, and the place where the fists collided, it unexpectedly let out a roar when a hard blunt object struck! It was as if Ling Mo's punch was not hitting the snail's stomach, but hitting a metal plate! The dull roar was mixed with a faint cracking sound, much like the sound of breaking an eggshell. Although the sound was a little strange, it was obvious that the snail was not hurt much, and there was a ripple of water on its soft skin, which 'pushed' Ling Mo's fist back, and then it recovered as before, not even a red mark was left!

Did this blow fail?

It turns out that Dad will also fail?

Zero had strange thoughts in her heart, and she couldn't tell whether her state of mind was regret or relief, and just as she was thinking wildly, something magical happened! The giant blue snail's body twitched violently twice, as if it had exerted its strength to feed, but the body exposed outside the shell had no intention of retracting at all! Not only did it not shrink back, but even the part of the body that had shrunk into the shell slowly and weakly slid out!

"What's going on?!" the ragdoll bear in the distance exclaimed, it changed its original appearance, the essence of the two bears' eyes flickered, and the data stream like a waterfall quickly brushed over, frantically analyzing Ling Mo's blow just now!

But soon the Ragdoll Bear gave up this meaningless move, because Ling Mo's blow was not surprising at all, the strength, technique, and skill were all mediocre, and it was even inferior to the few knives that Zero had just slashed indiscriminately!

Sure enough, Ling Mo shook the mucus on his fist with some disgust, met the puzzled gazes of the Ragdoll Bear and Zero, and said, "Don't look at me like that, this is a very ordinary dive belly fist, which penetrates the surface and directly acts on the internal structure of the target's body." Of course, this technique is flawed, no matter how perfect the control is, at most only half of the strength remains. ”

"No...... I'm not asking about this," Zero pointed to the snail that was still twitching frantically and trying to retract its body, and asked, "Dad, where did your attack go?" and used such gentle force to completely destroy this snail? Zero couldn't suppress his curiosity, and at the same time was deeply impressed by Dad's fighting skills. ”

"That's what you say...... It's nothing remarkable, my blow just broke the snail's 'arrow' sac completely. Ling Mo pointed to the belly of the giant snail, the position where the bulge just now had been completely concave at this time, and said:

"See? Here, between the snail's yin jing and yin dao, about a third of the bottom layer of the skin, is their sagittal sac. The snail is a soft-bodied monster with no bony structure on its body, and if it wants to retract its body back into its shell, it has to rely on the sagittal sac to work like a winch, with the force of rotation, to pull its body back into the shell. As long as this structure is broken, no matter how hard the snail tries, it will not be able to retract into its shell at all. ”

......After listening to Ling Mo's explanation, Zero realized that the biggest gap between himself and his father was not his combat skills, but his understanding of all kinds of living organisms! Even if his combat power reached his father's level, his combat effectiveness was far from that of his father! In any case, it was impossible for him to think of such a tactic as 'attacking the snail's arrow sac to make his whole body disarmed', right?

Thinking of this, Zero opened his mouth, and suddenly wanted to ask Ling Mo how difficult and difficult he had been back then, and his understanding of living organisms was even better than that of himself, a headless horseman who had survived in the wild for more than two hundred years.

In the end, she still didn't ask, just silently gave Ling Mo a thumbs up. Ling Mo simply smiled, and then raised his voice to greet Lanaya on the side:

"Hey, that Templar over there, this monster just killed all your compatriots, and now it's incapacitated, how about it?

From the time Gui Niu used his ultimate stunt 'Trajectory to the End', until all her dozens of companions were killed and completely disappeared from this world, Ranaya has maintained this state of silence, not saying a word or moving, standing in place, as if she had lost all her vitality at once. Hearing Ling Mo's words at this time, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes like some dry deep wells, as if she had regained a little vitality, she looked at Ling Mo blankly, and then took a slightly stiff and mechanical step to Gui Niu, who was still struggling.

Then, a psionic blade appeared in Lanaya's hand, and stabbed into Gui Niu's head very cleanly, hitting the brain very accurately.

Ling Mo's fingers trembled slightly, a subtle smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Just killed this snail like this, don't you really need to vent it?"

Lanaya's voice was a little indifferent, she waved her hand, and said succinctly: "The relationship between us and the Warcraft was originally that of predation and prey, and whoever dies has nothing to complain about. At least my companions died in battle and were not eaten by the snails, and I am satisfied with the outcome. Plus-"

When she said this, she turned her head to look at Zero, and her tone was very flat: "When Guiniu evolved, it took a long time to be practical, and I didn't have the strength to stop it, but you were next to you, so there should be a chance to interrupt the process, right?"

"That's right. Zero didn't have any prevarication, and directly admitted happily: "I rushed forward, not to save you, just so that the heroic warriors would not be desecrated by the demonic beasts, and would not be devoured and die too miserably, in fact, in my heart, I want you to die more than these Guiniu! Of course, I am not familiar with the Guiniu race, so I don't dare to rush up to interrupt at the first time, which is also one of the important reasons." Zero was very candid about his actions and didn't feel any guilt. ”

"Is that really the case...... Lanaya nodded, was silent for a while, and then spoke: "Your Highness the Holy Maiden of the Cult, no matter what, I still thank you very much for everything you have done for my companions, without you, they would have died in humiliation in the mouths of those slugs at this time, and they have become a lump of. ”

"You're welcome, Templar Guardian of the Cult. Although Zero is surprised to be called by you as Her Highness, he is still very unhappy that you call us a cult. ”

"Ha, don't mind, get used to it. ”

"Zero didn't mind. ”

The atmosphere fell silent again, and after a long pause, Lanaya raised her head, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and muttered, "It's really not interesting to live like this." ”

Then she turned her head, looked at Zero, showed a big smile, took off one of her gloves, and threw it at Zero's feet, while saying, "Your Highness, I formally propose a duel to you. As the last man alive...... One ghost, on behalf of all the Punishment Knights, I propose a duel to you, and thoroughly understand the grievances of three hundred years ago. ”

Looking at Lanaya's serious face, Zero picked up the gloves, nodded, and responded very seriously: "I promise you a duel, but defeating you now will not give me any pride, first have a full meal, recuperate, and then fight one last time! ”

"Okay!ahem!Very good!Worthy of it, ahem!The name of the saint!" A heroic voice sounded suddenly, accompanied by intermittent and violent coughing, the three of them turned their heads together, in the ruins of the city wall, a muscular strong man with a shaved head and a similar shape to Ling Mo came out, his body was covered with blood, very embarrassed, although the cough was a little heartbreaking, but the spirit was very vigorous, strode in front of the three of them, and let out a hearty laugh!

Zero's brows furrowed fiercely, she had already recognized who this guy in front of her was, and Lanaya on the side was full of incredulity, and her voice was full of vitality: "Deputy Commander? You are still alive?!"

"It's just luck, cough, cough!" The bald man choked constantly, waved his hand and said: "Before, on the city wall, I was shattered by the cannonball of the cattle, and I had to go down the city wall!

"Hey!Boss!" Zero looked at the bald man, squeezing out these three words word by word from between his teeth, and his teeth chattered! It was this bald man named Hebrew who killed 220 of his own guards with his own hands at the Hot Spring Pass! I thought he had already disappeared, but at this time he appeared in front of him, this was simply Io's gift to himself! Give himself the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands!

"Miss Saintess, I know you want to kill me, but even if you don't do it, I'm going to die right away, don't be in such a hurry, right?" Hebrew didn't look at Zero at all, nor did he look at Lanaya, but looked at the dead snail corpse with a fascinated expression, and said to Ling Mo with some impatience:

"This gentleman, as a Frenchman, I am already hungry and thirsty when I see such a good quality snail, if I don't mind, I might as well cook a sumptuous snail feast for everyone, accompanied by red wine that I have treasured for three hundred years. How about a hearty duel when everyone is full of food and drink?"