"How so?!"

Sikong suppressed his initial panic and fell into a long contemplation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is it ......?"

Thinking of the five years of being a slave, Sikong suddenly found that every star slave gene chain would be forcibly damaged by more than 80%, I'm afraid, not just for the sake of forbidding weapons, in order to control countless ambitious slaves.

It's even more just in case, completely cut off the possibility of Xingnu's cultivation!

"Could it be that a microstring on a one-dimensional cone can only repair a specific part of the gene chain, and it corresponds one-to-one, so once the gene chain is damaged in a large area, a variety of different microstrings are needed......

The more he speculated, the more Sikong's heart sank to the bottom.

From the energy point of view, the green micro-string is indeed only one of the micro-strings, and the genetic chain of the organism is composed of different elements, and I am afraid that different micro-strings are indeed needed for repair.

Sikong's face was cloudy, but at this moment, the dust in the underground lair was even more dull from outside the lair.

It was as if thousands of troops had crossed the horses, and the hooves of the armature horses were rushing from far and near, like thunder, with the rustle of licking.

Sikong lifted the bone knife, and the knife was still red.

Leaning over and leaning over his ears, Sikong only felt that the sound outside the cave was somewhat familiar, and when he got closer, Sikong's eyes widened: "Half-bone knife insect?!" ”

Sikong jumped up as if his butt had been burned, and after hurriedly filling all the empty bottles of nutrient solution into the three-dimensional storage box, he tore off a handful of cobwebs, blocked the place where he was gone, and rushed out of the underground lair.

As far as the eye can see, the 'white desert' rolls like a wave, contrasting with the gray flying sand sky to form a dim grinding disc, and because of the electrostatic friction of the sand, the sky flashes from time to time with a ghostly thunderstorm, chasing away, like the end of the world.

"It's not going to be the Clan chasing me, is it? Didn't you just kill a deformed child! Although you are considered your insect king......"

At the end, his voice grew deeper, and Sikong turned and fled, sweeping into the depths of the Black Rock Realm.

There was a leading half-bone knife insect scout to catch up with Sikong, Sikong's footsteps did not stop, and his fist made the antelope hang its horns, eclectic, punching one punch after another, startling the Dao Dao explosion.

Along the road, sprinkle the corpses of the white insects.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss......"

Suddenly, Sima's scalp tingled, and he watched as a large grimace spider nearly three meters tall crawled out of the black rock realm and the underground lair.

The legs are like javelins, and countless large cell grimace spiders converge together, like a sea of black steel, cold and solid!

There are tigers and wolves in front, and there are chasing soldiers in the back, and Sikong is alone between the two, like a little white rabbit, crisply sent to the door.

"Damn, it's dumplings!"

Sikong held a knife in his left hand, like cutting tofu, and cut off a half-bone knife insect, and then sank into the punch, like a cannonball, his right fist directly exploded the head of a grimace spider.

The right fist was pulled out, and the dense mucus was elongated.

'Wow! ’

Seeing a half-bone knife insect and a large ghost face spider attacking at the same time, Sikong retreated, but when he saw these two insects seeing each other, as if they had the hatred of killing his wife and taking his children, they immediately fought and killed, and the blood of the severed limbs was thrown out from time to time, but he left Sikong aside.

Sikong suddenly became clear, looked up, and saw the 'white desert' and the 'black rock' meet, and they turned into a battle situation and snowballed into a fight.

Sikong may be just a strange outlier to them, but they are natural enemies that have lasted for thousands of years and hatred engraved in the depths of the gene chain!

Never die!

Sikong's move was nothing more than the fuse and an opportunity for them to declare war.

However, within a radius of 100 meters from Sikong, whenever there was a half-bone knife insect that looked at Sikong, he was immediately enraged by the bone knife in his hand, and actually suppressed his hatred for the big cell ghost-faced spider and killed Sikong.

And the bone knife in Sikong's hand is-

Half-bone baby king companion weapon, bone growth bio, extremely dense and extremely sharp

Compendium of Origins: The last Origin token

Simulation level: Perfect

Note: Simulated

The thoughts in his mind turned back and forth, and Sikong watched many half-bone knife insects that killed him being restrained by the ghost-faced spider, but for the ghost-faced spider, the degree of desire to kill Sikong was far less than that of the half-bone knife worm.

So, Sikong, who was retiring, stopped.

"If you want to play, you can play big!"

Sikong abandoned the knife and didn't use it, but pinned it into the spider silk around his waist, looked at the half-bone knife insect that broke through the attack of the big cell ghost face spider and laughed at the half-bone knife insect he killed: "Take you and help me break through the last bottleneck!" ”

"The ups and downs are like a swallow's body!"

Hundred Explosion Boxing has reached today's realm, for Sikong, the three forces of the fist, waist and legs are one, and with a slight movement, a huge force can be revealed from the two fists, without the need to charge strength.

The insect tail swept over, Sikong stepped like a stumbling step, squatting and raising his shoulders, but the insect tail infused with huge strength went to the sky, Sikong's arms were like snakes, and he actually hugged the half-bone knife insect, and then pulled out the weeping willow upside down, and reflexively threw the half-bone knife insect to the other half-bone knife insect!

"Coax!"

The two half-bone knife insects collided like meteorites, turning into minced flesh and splashing black and white blood.

"The fist is cross-eyed, Gu is worried, hook back the hand, and the wolf has his head!"

The flowing water of the hundred explosions could not be splashed, and all the half-bone knife insects that entered the Sikong offensive were like lonely boats in the sea, and after struggling for a few seconds, they were beaten to death by the thunderous heavy punches.

January's blood and hard work is to use sweat and suffering to build the foundation of Sikong today, every move and every style, all contain deep meaning, every mention and vertical, there is charm.

Although Sikong is not as good as those soldiers who have been through a hundred battles and turned battle into instinct, but compared to the previous young man who has cultivated immortals for nine years and talked on paper, it is a world of difference!

The most suffering is the gray hair, and the most is the vicissitudes of the years.

"I don't know if I'm not drunk today, Baili Waterfall, and Kyushu!"

Suddenly, the Sikong fist method changed, like a prodigal son who was drunk in the fireworks and wine alley, staggering, drifting among the half-bone knife insects, and a sound of explosion came from the body.

And after a bang, a half-bone knife insect died, and there was no corpse.

In the end, after the ninety-nine explosions, Sikong only felt a feeling of unpleasant breath pressing in his abdomen, and as the hundred bursts of punches were played over and over again, there was a throbbing slowly growing from the inside of his body.

Suddenly, Sikong moved certainly, his face was more drunk, but his eyes became clearer.

"Hiccup......

As if he was drunk, Sikong Chang spit out a column of qi and directly overturned a half-bone knife insect, and Sikong was no longer drunk!

"100 explosions, 100 explosions, 100 explosions, 100 heavy strengths!"

Sikong Zama, swinging his fist down, from beginning to end completely hit a hundred bursts of punches, the movements are stiff and rigid, which is not as good as beginners.

The half-bone knife insect turned into a white wave, convoluting towards Sikong, not afraid of life and death.

Suddenly, a loud explosion exploded, ninety-nine years later, one was first vague, then clear, and finally exploded like a thunderclap on the ground!

Back to basics, wise and foolish!

"Hundred Miles Waterfall!"

Sikong's eyes were full of light, and he stepped out in one step, like an arrow feather, piercing the white waves, and then a hundred explosions startled!

"Coax!"

He landed on the ground, his knees slightly bent, and his spine still erect.

And behind him, dozens of half-bone knife insects turned into meat puree, and it rained white flowers, which shocked the insects around him to retreat slightly, and actually left Sikong blank within a radius of dozens of meters, and he was the only one.

100 explosions, Dacheng!

In his eyes, the budding blood plum became more and more charming, and the three petals trembled slightly.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Suddenly, Sikong's legs were weak, his breathing was disordered, and he almost fell down, only to feel that his heart was beating like a drum, and smoke actually came out again on the top of his bare head.

"I didn't expect Dacheng's hundred explosive fist consumption to be so large, my gene chain was faintly unable to bear it, in the final analysis, it was the gene chain that was difficult to reverse, and the reason for dissolving too much."

Sikong smiled bitterly, thinking that after cultivating the superstring furnace, the sky would be high and the birds could fly, and he could talk about revenge, so even if he was trapped on this desolate star, he did not despair at all.

Just because he can be a lone wolf, lurking in secret, growing slowly.

But if the problem of the gene chain is not solved, he will not be able to show his strength for a day, sweep away internal worries, and suppress external enemies!

"Gurg, grunt, goo......"

"Hiss ......"

At this moment, two distinct and meaningful insect chirpings came from the white desert and the sea of steel.

And the insects gathered around Sikong retreated one after another, treating Sikong as a piece of rotten wood.

"Huh?

Sikong looked around, and saw the white desert and the sea of steel shrinking inward, but at the same time, several extremely large and glittering insects came outward and left their respective camps.

The four half-bone young kings walked out of the white desert, but they were almost three times larger than the one Sikong had killed a few days ago, and the two bone knives were better like doors, even if the sky was gray, they still couldn't hide their cold blades.

It seems that in a few days, the young kings have passed the fragile period of insect growth and pushed themselves to the peak, just to meet this race war!

And on the side of the big cell grimace spider, five young kings crawled out, with their fangs exposed, their fluff like needles, and they were nearly six meters high!

Kill!

The battle of kings is bloodier and more cruel.

A half-bone baby king slashes the bone knife into the body of the back of the ghost-faced spider, and the ghost-faced spider also bites its fangs into the half-bone baby's neck.

Crisp and neat, you come and go between me without concealing the murderous intention, even if you end up together!

Sikong didn't dare to act rashly, hiding behind a stubborn rock, watching this race battle.

Time passed bit by bit, the cold wind was like a knife, the sky was still flying sand, and the faint lightning was rubbed, adding a bit of tragedy to this battle.

Perhaps because of Sikong's actions, there was a lack of a half-bone young king, and this battle of kings ended with the annihilation of the entire army of the half-bone young king.

And as the victor, the big cell ghost-faced spider is also a severed limb and a stump, miserable and rugged, and then ...... It's like a Gu worm, fighting inside.

In the end, a large ghost-faced spider with only nine spider legs left and gurgling black blood from its back ascended the throne of flesh and blood, trembling and stepping on the corpses of its brothers and sisters, hissing for a long time......

"Shhh Hiss! Hiss! ”

A roar that shattered the sky came from the sea of steel, but the white desert fell silent.

Then, in Sikong's shocked gaze, thousands of half-bone knife insects committed suicide, cutting off their heads with bone knives, and sprinkling the ground with a miserable white.

The white desert receded and retreated within the Chu and Han borders.

The large ghost-faced spider dragged the corpses back into the hole, including natural enemies and half-bone knife insects, as well as the same kind of ......