As the flesh worms appeared one by one, the connections that Cheng Kong had felt had broken and disappeared before reappeared, and the number of flesh worms increased as the number of flesh worms increased.

There is no doubt that the tough, thick pigskin is a solid wall for these fragile larvae, and it takes a lot of time to break down, and they don't have the sharp pincers of the adults.

Only the eggs laid near a few wounds can easily get food, while the rest of the larvae are struggling to drill wells.

In the world of heroes, the golden beetle is not a species of insect that survives in the wild, in simple terms, they are a magical creature obtained through alchemical spells, so they are usually kept in places such as mines, and when they need to reproduce, they are put into tender pieces of meat, so that the larvae do not need to drill through the tough thick skin.

The larvae, which have not received food, become slow after burrowing into the skin for a while.

Cheng Kong could feel the connection between those meat worms and himself becoming weak at this time, and a faint struggle passed along that connection to Cheng Kong's mind.

It was an emotion that was unwilling to die.

Cheng Kong lifted the bamboo branch and avoided the meat worms as fast as he could, poking rows of small holes in the pigskin.

With the appearance of the small holes, the pig's blood slowly leached out, and the meat worms that were about to fall down suddenly lifted their spirits, and they pounced on those small holes and devoured them hard.

After obtaining the food, the meat worm quickly recovered, burrowed into the small hole, and after a while, small bumps appeared under the skin of the pig, swimming around.

As time passed, these subtle bumps also became larger, and the fat flesh insects that became the size of palms gnawed out from under the pigskin, gnawing the pigskin into a thousand holes, and hanging near the small holes to spin silk cocoons.

The golden beetle larvae formed cocoons very quickly, and in less than five minutes, the blood-red cocoons were all over the fat pig's body.

The cocoon was formed, and less than twenty minutes later, small golden beetles emerged from the cocoon.

Cheng Kong stretched out his hand and grabbed one and put it in front of him to check it, who would have thought that if he used a little harder, the golden beetle would burst open like a pink lychee, splashing Cheng Kong's face with a faint fishy liquid.

Bah, Bah, Cheng Kong spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva, and suddenly was dumbfounded, which was not pleasant.

When he caught the next golden beetle, Cheng Kong became much more careful.

The golden beetle has not yet grown, and its shell is very fragile, and it will not be able to withstand the burst with a little force.

But after eating two bites of flesh and blood, the outer shell begins to harden as the wind blows, and as the flesh is replenished, the size begins to increase.

When the golden beetle is fully grown, it will be one-third the size of a palm, but it is a little smaller than the golden beetle in the Hero World Realm, and no matter how you eat flesh and blood, it will look like this, and it will not grow up again.

Seeing that the golden beetle was fully grown, Cheng Kong quietly issued a command, and suddenly the dense golden beetle crawled to the ground, and even after the golden beetle on the surface left, a steady stream of golden beetles were drilled out from the wounds of the fat pig.

As the golden beetle left, the fat pig turned into a pile of bones covered in rotten pig skin, and most of the internal organs and fat in it had been gnawed.

Cheng Kong roughly clicked the number, there are more than 300 gold beetles, which means that this fat pig of more than 200 catties can breed more than 600 gold beetles at most.

Sure enough, if you use the meat of the hydra to cultivate, two hundred catties of snake meat is enough to breed four thousand to five thousand gold beetles.

And the size of the golden beetle bred by this pork is obviously one size smaller than the original golden beetle, so it can be seen that the pork on his side is indeed far inferior to the hydra meat.

Come to think of it, the meat of that hydra contains a trace of evolutionary power, what is contained in this pork? No Clenbuterol, thank God, Xie Sanqing.

After Cheng Kong drove a golden beetle to continue to lay eggs on the fat pig, he selected the fattest one from the remaining four fat pigs and dragged it to the bamboo forest clearing.

However, after dragging the fat pig to the open space, Cheng Kong felt a little troublesome, in order to prevent the fat pig from waking up, he added a few more times, and now if he wants to make the fat pig wake up, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult.

Kicked the fat pig a few feet, a wave of meat rolling, useless, pulling the pig's tail, useless, pulling the pig's ears is useless, the most helpless Hou Chengkong, I don't know if the pig has a hole, in short, both hands grabbed the pig's mouth and pinched hard.

Although Cheng Kong's pinch didn't use all his strength, only three points, Cheng Kong is not an ordinary person now, his hands are working at the same time, even a steel pipe is afraid that a row of finger prints will be pinched, not to mention such a fat pig.

As soon as his hands exerted force, in an instant, the fat pig let out a pig-like scream, struggling to get up from the ground with its fat body, and opened its eyes, looking at Cheng Kong with anger and fear in his eyes.

Well, this description is just Cheng Kong's own feelings, I'm afraid that this fat pig doesn't know what happened to Lu Dao in addition to his pain.

"Surround the pigs!" Cheng Kong gave an order to the golden beetles, but what made Cheng Kong strange was that after those golden beetles accepted the order, they crawled chaotically on the spot, but did not follow the instructions to surround the fat pig.

Cheng Kong was a little stunned, what's going on?

After giving several orders, Cheng Kong realized that the intelligence of these golden beetles was too low.

Although the golden beetle is a magical creature, its intelligence is naturally much higher than that of ordinary insects, but according to the intelligence of human beings, is there a big difference between IQ ten and IQ one?

These golden beetles can understand commands, but they are limited to very simple commands, such as crawling forward ten positions, following me, etc., they can understand and carry them out, but commands such as surrounding pigs and dancing together just don't make sense.

Instructions must be within the range that the golden beetle can understand.

After understanding this, Cheng Kong wiped a layer of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help sighing, this is simply a kind of torture, it is completely necessary to equate his intelligence with the golden beetle, if he doesn't pay attention to it, the golden beetle won't understand the instructions.

Of course, for Cheng Kong, it is better for the golden beetles to be able to follow the instructions than not to obey the instructions, if these golden beetles do not follow the instructions and act according to their own instincts, I am afraid that in a few years, the entire earth will be destroyed.

This is not a threat, the golden beetle reproduces too fast, a cycle of half an hour, as long as there is enough flesh and blood, a few years is enough to cover the entire earth, it is really the end of the world.

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