Chapter Sixty-Nine: A Strange World

In another world, Odin has seen countless bizarre creatures, black-haired giants with eyes floating in the air, countless mouths on their heads and necks, and even the ends of the grass around him can open and close from time to time, and if you are not careful, you will bite off a piece of meat from Odin's legs and feet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It wasn't until he became alert to all the creatures around him that he barely managed to dodge some inexplicable attacks.

The place where it fell was a plain, with only a few weeds scattered and lala, and as far as the eye could see, you could see the creatures from miles away.

From time to time, there would be bursts of black smoke in the sky, and it would come out of nowhere, and when it rose to half a human height, it would disappear inexplicably.

For this sensational creature and phenomenon, Odin felt a slight disappointment in his heart.

If you can really contract a phantom beast in this kind of place, it is basically impossible to use it as a battle on the continent, and it is definitely the target of all groups of people to attack.

Another one-eyed, black-haired giant walked past Odin.

The huge soles of his feet stepped beside him, and the shaking of the ground involuntarily made Odin jump slightly off the ground.

Perhaps out of curiosity, or perhaps for some other reason, Odin communicates the rules of contract in the world, a bundle of rules that are not exaggerated, and hangs over Odin and the one-eyed black-haired giant.

At the moment when the rules were touched, the one-eyed black-haired giant suddenly went berserk, as if he was stimulated by something, and struggled frantically in place.

"Squeak, squeak. ”

Some of the creatures at the giant's feet were trampled into flesh and mud.

The contract that was originally invincible seems to have lost its original ability in this world.

Under the frenzied wave of the one-eyed black-haired giant's hands, the regular passage that had just formed was destroyed almost instantly.

It's so fragile!

Odin's chest was covered, his eyes were black, and a mouthful of blood shot out of his mouth.

Countless strange phantom beasts that smelled blood, but the soles of giants, poured in one after another.

Before the blood landed, it was snatched up, and even some powerful strange phantom beasts directly used their abilities to tear apart the phantom beasts that swallowed the blood for the sake of the undigested blood, and after finding that trace of blood, they swallowed it suddenly, smashing their big mouths, as if the mouths were supreme delicacies.

Remembering what he had encountered in the sky before, Odin endured the discomfort in his chest, swallowed the blood in his mouth, shook his body, and disappeared in place.

When the cyclops woke up from his irritability, he also smelled the smell of blood in the air, leaned down slightly, folded his hands, and countless phantom beasts were gathered in the palms of his hands.

Slowly tilting his head, leaning his hands against his mouth and squeezing hard, the minced meat mixed with the unpleasant smell flowed out of his fingers and fell into the giant's mouth.

The disgusting mixture enjoyed the behemoth so much that it even made an unidentified syllable sound, and it closed its eyes for a long time before slowly moving forward again.

Next to a mound a few miles away.

Odin's fast-moving figure finally came to a halt.

A fishy sweetness gushed out of his chest again, and he was swallowed by Odin.

Leaning against the mound of dirt and gasping slightly.

As a physique that has also been improved by the improvement of the ability of the Phantom Beast Master, in this other world, it seems to be something that truly belongs to him, and his energy is rushing rapidly on his body, and he does not feel a trace of sluggishness at all.

Odin had a strange feeling in his depth, as an improvement in the phantom beast's energy, the improvement in physical fitness brought about was like the rules of the contract cultivating qualified warriors.

And is the ability of the warrior to communicate the rules in the end because the rules think that the combat effectiveness is qualified?

Odin's body couldn't help but shiver.

I couldn't help but think of it, and I didn't notice a strange scorpion that was already lurking next to my body.

Unlike the scorpion of the Phantom Beast Continent, there is a spike at the end of the tail that rolls upside down.

At the end of this bizarre scorpion grows a huge mouth, without sharp teeth, as if it is a transparent membrane, constantly closing, and in the middle of the membrane there is a long strip of tongue flying in the air.

The whole body, including the tongue, is no different from the surroundings!

The dormant scorpion moved very slowly, and this kind of prey was the first time it had encountered it, but the inexplicable temptation had never stopped in the scorpion's heart.

Finally, the prey in front of you appears in your hunting range, as long as the venom on the tip of your tongue pierces into the prey in front of you, you can taste the desire from the bottom of your heart!

Just as the tail shook and was about to shoot, a strangely crafted weapon flew from a distance, slashing off the tail of the scorpion hanging in the air.

The monster screamed in pain.

It was only then that Odin woke up from the disgusting smell in the air.

The detachment of energy split the scorpion with its tail in two, and the unpleasant smell in the air was even worse.

An exclamation was heard in the distance.

It was then that Odin noticed that the owner of the weapon was hiding above his ramp, out of his vision.

The lifeless scorpion was exposed to the air, and Odin saw the creature's appearance.

The shell is a little gray, and there are countless small spikes on the front two of them, and the membrane on the tail has shrunk, leaving only a slender tail.

Carrying the body of the scorpion that had been cut in half, Odin walked up the small slope and found a little boy looking at the scorpion in Odin's hand with saliva.

Odin pointed to the scorpion in his hand and motioned for the little boy to come and get it.

With Odin's permission, the little boy ran over quickly, quickly peeled off the spiky shell of the scorpion, hollowed out the internal organs, rubbed some gray-green blood on the ground, and couldn't wait to swallow it.

There are also some unfinished fingers.

He fell to the ground stiffly, kissed Odin's toes, got up and said, "Hello mysterious strong man, I am Bobu, a member of the Gray Cloth tribe, and I would like to invite you to our village to entertain you. ”

Odin's expected language difference did not happen, and the boy spoke the authentic language of the Phantom Beast Continent.

"Okay, I'm just trying to get a feel for my surroundings. ”

Along the way, the little boy seemed to be very excited to see the stranger, and unconsciously began to introduce his village.

Under Odin's filtering, he realized that this gray cloth tribe was actually a very weak race, with little ability to explore outside, and all food sources depended on the weeping bracken in the village to survive.

It was an edible plant that would make people cry when eaten, and it was the main source of food in the village, and meat like it was almost impossible for the little boy to think about it.

In order to hide from the powerful meat eaters on the ground, the Bobu people live almost all underground, and only come out at night to find water, and try their luck to find some meat.

Along the way, Bob stood on a plain ground and tapped open the covered stone slabs with his hands, revealing a path that could only be walked by one person.