Chapter 889: Mixed Sweat King Squirt (2)

At this time, Asig walked to his son's side, the pit was filled with a pungent and unpleasant fishy smell, standing on the edge of the pit was a thing that challenged the double limit of people's visual senses, Xu Qing's eyes were weak, and he didn't seem to care about these at all, and his frowning eyebrows were depressed.

Ashige glanced at his son and whispered, "Do you know why the death worms are so fearless as they rush into the pit? Xu Qing didn't speak, just shook his head.

"I remember reading an ancient book left by my ancestors, the reason why Mongolian death insects are named death is not because they can kill other living beings, but in a sense, it also indicates their own final destination, which is a very, very greedy biological ......"

Ahig can be said to be a generous and infatuated Khan King, but also the most knowledgeable of all the Khan kings, now is no longer the era of the Jin Ge Iron Horse dominating the world, the Khan King does not need to lead the people to gallop the field, most of the time in his more than ten years in charge of the Khan is living in the deep nostalgia for the lost wife and children, the rest of the time is to read the ancestors left a variety of ancient materials, there is an ancient book about the Mongolian death insect records.

The Mongolian Death Bug is a very greedy and vengeful creature, but they only have one worm king, if one day the worm king dies, the worm brain beads it leaves behind will become the treasure of all the living bugs to fight for, that kind of competition is crazy, at all costs, as long as you get the worm brain beads, you can become the real worm king.

In view of this, there is only one reason for the emergence of the insect tide, they are looking for the worm brain bead, whether it is a dead worm swallowing the worm brain bead, it can be fused with its own worm brain bead, and finally make it a new generation of worm king, but before the fusion it will become the object of the same kind of hunting, the competition is cruel, each fight has to pay the lives of thousands of insects, at this moment they kill each other and devour each other, in order to become the worm king.

Ahig could conclude that Xu Qing had just let the old servant throw the worm brain beads into the big pit, which caused a fight between all the death insects, and was finally blown to pieces, and the reason why the death insects were really destroyed was not who came up with the idea of killing the insects, but their own greed, if these insects were willing to temporarily put down the fight for the insect brain beads, at least they would not all be destroyed.

After listening to his father's story, Xu Qing's originally entangled mood suddenly brightened, yes, if these dead insects were not fighting for the worm brain bead, why would they fall into the field that was shabu, death, from themselves, and he has nothing to do with it, maybe these insects themselves will also die if they fight, and when the insects die, people can live.

No matter who has thoughts, they will occasionally short circuit, which is why there is an idiom of self-pity and self-pity, and there is a saying that the brain is stuffed with donkey hair, Xu Qing just entered a dead end, and the bad thing to say is the interval brain damage, and it will be okay if someone wakes up at a critical time, he glanced at the father of the king of sweat, wrinkled his nose and said: "Let's go back, this smell is too bad, the same as the mixed in the biogas pond in our countryside......"

Ashig was originally enduring the nausea to enlighten his son, but he didn't expect this kid's brain to turn around and suddenly come to a mixed, his stomach churned, and finally he couldn't help opening his mouth and spitting it out.