Chapter 11: Killing the Knife Worm

"Yes, Eye of Origin!"

Sikong slapped his forehead before remembering this stubble, after all, this fire mystery has only been obtained for a short time, and he has not yet formed an instinct. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as Sikong turned around, his eyes had just focused on the upright creature, when he suddenly felt that the ground under his feet shook, and countless sand dunes exploded, directly lifting Sikong into the air.

In mid-air, Sikong opened his teeth and claws, the word 'ah' was still in his mouth, and a piece of information was parsed from his gaze, interrupting his screams.

Half-bone knife insect, born of a large-cell-eating grimace, the nail is as hard as steel, cruel by nature, a congenital warrior, and extremely reproductive.

Compendium of Origins: The Origin of the Last Species

Simulation Level: Fair

Born with original sin, deserve to be punished!

A hot sensation filled Sikong's eyes, and the starry eyes that were originally painted, at this time, there were a few traces of fierceness, Sikong raised his heel in mid-air, reduced the buffer potential, and staggered to the ground slightly.

Then, an impulse to kill and tyrannical came to the boss's hollow mind.

Looking at the half-bone knife insects crawling out of the pit, countless bone knives rattled, and the knife insects stood on the 'white desert', like countless insect forests, empty in front of them, as small as mustard.

And when the knife insects saw the female half-bone knife insect on Sikong's shoulder, they were furious, and a piercing roar came out.

"Kill, kill, they all deserve to die!"

Sikong lifted the spider spear and wanted to hit the stone with an egg, venting the bloodlust in his heart, but there was a little clarity in his eyes.

"That's not right! This killing intent ......"

Sikong bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain in his heart diluted a bit of bloodthirsty desire, Sikong turned around and left, and behind him, several half-bone knife insects chased after him.

The spider spear still hanging with the knife insect stabbed out with his backhand, and the tip of the spear was piercing the blade of the bone knife, but Sikong felt a huge force coming from the spider spear, and Sikong was unstable under his feet, and another bone knife was slashed.

'Puff ......'

Sikong rolled sideways, but he was still slashed by the bone knife on the shoulder, and the sharp bone knife left a shallow bloodshot, and after a while, blood flowed from the blood.

"Damn, the rat trap is useless, it's really cruel by nature......"

Sikong scolded secretly, and Sikong's eyes seemed to be enraged by his own injury, and there was a change, and in that pitch-black pupil, a bud with three petals actually pulled out.

The flower buds are like lotus floating in the eyes, and they also rise and fall with Sikong's gaze.

Such as plums, such as oysters.

Even if it's just a bud, it's still lonely, arrogant, and indifferent to all beings.

"I didn't expect a half-bone knife insect to be so strong, almost twice as powerful as mine! Don't fight for a long time! ”

Sikong didn't know the changes in his eyes, he quickly estimated the gap in strength, and held it in his stomach in one breath, his body was as light as a swallow, and he lightly clicked the 'white desert', and rushed to the black rock realm.

'Goo, goo......

A group of half-bone knife insects watched Sikong step into the black rock realm, and they jumped like thunder, lingering at the Chu and Han realms for a long time, refusing to retreat.

And Sikong noticed the strangeness behind him, and when he looked back, he seemed to have a realization: "Half-bone knife worm, white desert." Big Grimace Spider, Black Cave. Could it be that the two are the same as fire and water, and they are natural enemies, and they do not want to cross the line easily? ”

The hesitation of the half-bone knife insect seemed to confirm Sikong's guess.

Wounded by a knife, but Sikong did not squint, and walked straight through the underground lair, walked a little farther, hid behind a boulder, and waited with bated breath.

In his heart, he was still suspicious of the sudden killing intent in front of Fang.

After a long time, the half-bone knife insect that was wandering in the Chu and Han realms left, and Sikong squatted down and ran into the underground lair.

When it's time to fight for his life, Sikong will not spare his life.

When it's time to spare his life, Sikong will not gamble his life.

Returning to the underground lair and re-plugging the hole with the fragments of the Crusader, Sikong put down the badly injured and dying half-bone knife worm, but did not pull out the spider spear on its tail to avoid aggravating its injuries.

From the big cell ghostface spider that has long since died, but cannot absorb the fire of life, Sikong knows that this fire of life is only possessed by living creatures, and he does not know whether it is because of death, the creature has lost contact with the singularity, or the energy has dissipated, and it cannot maintain the burning of the fire of life.

Pulling out an inferior nutrient solution, Sikong came to the half-bone knife insect with a tail that was still laying eggs and had several white eggs hanging from it.

As if feeling death, the narrow eyes of the half-bone knife insect widened, revealing a frightened color of fear in the color, and the two insect heads were even blown up with thin wings on the cheeks, which looked extremely terrifying.

Sikong was unmoved, the enamel in his body was already dull and colorless, as if the superstring furnace full of dust was buzzing, hitting a huge recharge, and Sikong pointed at the half-bone knife worm.

"Whoa...... Whoop ......"

A miserable cry came, Sikong's face was calm and indifferent, and then, the body of the half-bone knife insect slowly shrank and collapsed, forming a wriggling mass of flesh.

The lump of flesh floated, and then with a 'coax', it seemed to reach the critical point of burning, and a cluster of green forests and flames like phosphorus fire came out.

The fire of life is on the corpse of life.

And with the death of the half-bone knife insect, the three petals in Sikong's eyes, which were tightly closed like plums, seemed to open slightly.

'Whoosh ......'

The flame of life vanished into the void of his fingers, and inside the superstring furnace, clusters of furnace fires appeared at the same time, burning and crackling.

One-dimensional cones, micro-string space!

Sikong re-entered the 'one-dimensional cone', and it was full of green micro-strings.

Practice, practice!

The superstring furnace is humming.

Fix, fix!

The gene strand heals slowly.

The nutrient solution gradually diluted and disappeared, and Sikong's thin and skeleton-like body gradually enriched, giving birth to a vague outline, and his physical fitness gradually approached its peak.

When Sikong woke up again, he was attracted by the strength that came from the depths of his muscles and bones.

"The ups and downs are like a swallow's body, the fists and eyes are cross-current, and the wolf is ...... with his head in his hand."

A set of tiger and tiger boxing is played, Sikong only feels that this set of 'hundred explosion boxing' is easy for him, and he has practiced several places in the scorching heat, and at this time they have realized that they have faintly grasped the essence of this set of boxing.

High degree of professional proficiency!

Sikong Horizontal Knife immediately, with a straight fist swing of one arm, there was actually a bang.

"Haha, this set of 100 explosive punches that cost a few silver at the beginning, and got from the hands of the down-and-out boxer, actually practiced a bang, a sound, a heavy strength, a hundred heavy strength, I'm afraid that even an iron wall can be broken with one punch!"

Sikong felt the strength of the flesh and blood, and his heart was overjoyed.

In fact, this power is not obtained for no reason, but the power that Sikong already has.

With the improvement of the gene chain and the mastery of power skills, the potential and power hidden in cells, tissues and organs will be slowly tapped.

Human potential is very powerful, theoretically speaking, even an old woman who is as old as a dead wood can lift a car with her bare hands, but because of the strength of the technique, the integrity of the gene chain, and the degree of strengthening, the power that the potential can manifest is not one in ten.

Almost everyone's gene chain will be damaged to a greater or lesser extent, congenital deficiencies, harsh environment, magnetic field radiation and other unavoidable factors.

It is easy to repair the gene chain, but it is difficult to achieve 100% perfection, which involves deep-seated reasons such as dimensional constraints.

Martial arts is a kind of use of force skills, and the boxing method of 100 explosions can be scientifically and systematically exerted through the way of boxing to reduce unnecessary losses.

As for the explosion, it is the resonance generated when the bones and muscles are intertwined, and the stronger the resonance and the more the explosion, the more power that the body exerts.

According to Sikong's estimate, once this set of boxing techniques is completed, when he hits a hundred heavy strengths, he can basically combine his legs, waist, and arms into one, even if he is not all his strength, he will not be far away.

Therefore, potential determines the upper limit of strength.

And skill determines the degree of strength.

Only a two-pronged approach to gene chain repair and martial arts cultivation is a good strategy.

"At this cultivation speed, I'm afraid the nutrient solution won't be enough to support my cultivation."

Looking at the empty bottles of the four inferior nutrient solutions, Sikong frowned, it seems that the wealth and fortune law land is not only applicable to the world of cultivating immortals, but also effective against the Central Empire.

The micro strings can be repaired by the gene chain, but the strength of the cell muscles needs the supply of other energy, and when he was a star slave in the past, an inferior nutrient solution that could provide him with energy needs for a year actually consumed seven of them in the past few days.

On the one hand, he has been sick for a long time and his cells are extremely lacking in energy, and on the other hand, with the repair of the gene chain, the hidden power is excavated, and he needs the supply of energy.

"I don't know if the flesh of this half-bone knife worm and grimace spider can be eaten......

Preparing for a rainy day, Sikong shuddered at the thought of the hideous and disgusting appearance of the half-bone knife insect and the grimaceous spider, and after putting away the empty bottle, he held the spider spear and walked out of the underground lair again.

For the first time, I felt the power of Sikong, and I couldn't wait for a hearty battle.

And the half-bone knife insect is undoubtedly the only choice at the moment!

Looking at the calm and calm, under the dim light source outside the sky, the 'white desert' that was still shining brightly, Sikong smiled coldly, threw out a mass of flesh and blood of a half-bone knife insect, and landed ten meters away from the Chu and Han realms.

Ten meters, you can fight or retreat, all in his thoughts!

Under the flesh and blood, a half-bone knife insect crawling in the depths of the 'sand' smelled the breath of death of its kind, and a fierce man drilled out, and not far away, there were also angry roars one after another.

"That's you!"

Sikong laughed, and shot out from the spot in one step, a distance of ten meters, in an instant.

And this time, the revelation of the killing machine was not due to the Eye of Origin, but naturally from the bottom of the hollow heart.

'Isn't it ......'

was provoked by Sikong, and Huo Huo's bone knives on both sides of the half-bone knife insect were cut down mercilessly, up and down, almost sealing Sikong's way of coming.

The blade was almost close to him, and before he had time to think deeply, Sikong pointed his toes on the ground, turned upside down, and the spider spear in his hand drew a cold arc, cutting through the arm of the half-bone knife insect.

"Hiss......"

The sharp pain came, and the half-bone knife insect fell into a rage, its tail like a crab, and it shot out of the 'sand' coldly, heading straight for Sikong's face.

Suffering from this change, Sikong, who has always been accustomed to tactics and rarely has the opportunity to do it, gritted his teeth and dispelled the slightest retreat from the bottom of his heart, so he took advantage of the inertia of reversal, and the spider spear slashed down obliquely, facing the insect tail-for-tat!

A huge force came, and Sikong was shaken back, stepping on several deep footprints.

Seeing this, Sikong laughed instead.

Neck and neck!

But I saw that the half-bone knife insect also lost its center of gravity due to the force transmitted from the spider spear, and fell backwards.

Half a day ago, there was a huge disparity in strength between him and the half-bone knife insect, and there was a nearly twice as long gap in strength, but now, it was a-for-tat against Mai Mang, without revealing it!

Martial arts are really important!

Eyes of Origin!

Sikong's eyes froze, and then a piece of information came to his mind-

Half-bone knife insect, born from a large cell grimace, the nail is as hard as a rock, cruel by nature, a congenital warrior, and extremely reproductive.

Compendium of Origins: The Origin of the Last Species

Simulation Level: Fair

Note: Simulated

Born with original sin, deserve to be punished!

His eyes were burning, and Sikong suppressed this thirst for killing from unknown sources, and his heart moved.

As a result, the white desert in front of him was far away, and the carapace of the half-bone knife insect not far away slowly thinned.

An adult half-bone knife insect fights to the death with its natural enemy, the large cell ghost-faced spider,

A half-bone knife insect that was about to become an adult fought its kind, leaving a wound in the third of the abdomen that would not heal.

A larva that had just broken out of its shell opened its narrow eyes and cruelly devoured its brothers and sisters who had not had time to make a move.

A white 'grain of sand' lies silently on the desert......

Sure enough! ’

Sikong's eyes were sheng, waking up from the past of the origin, and the outside world was still continuing for the last second.

Holding the spear out, Sikong splashed the sky full of 'sand grains', jumped down from mid-air, and the spear blade went towards the abdomen of the half-bone knife insect!

The half-bone knife worm, which had not had time to turn around, saw this, and a trace of mockery flashed in its cruel eyes.

Its carapace is as hard as steel, and it covers every corner of its body, even the spider spear of a natural predator is difficult to penetrate.

But in the next second, with a sharp pain, its cruel eyes gradually dimmed, and its strength gradually moved away.

"Goo-go......o-goa-goo-gou-goo-gou-goo-goa-goo-goo-go

A confused insect whisper came out, falling in Sikong's ears, I don't know what it means, but in the ears of its kind, it is a clarion call for war!