Yang Shuo had a long dream. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dream, he is not a human, but some weird and ugly poisonous insects.

A huge scorpion roamed the dense jungle, devouring all the way from the lowest-level fist scorpion, and several times its life hung by a thread, but with its strange tail thorn and two giant pincers, it climbed step by step until it evolved into the Night Scorpion King.

A horned python lurks in the desert, the surrounding heat is incomparable, like a forbidden area of life, the skin of the horned python is cracked, but it is unmoved, for a long time, it relies on extraordinary perseverance to strangle all enemies, until it is promoted to the red phosphorus python.

This dream is extremely weird, in the chaotic dream, Yang Shuo transformed into a weak bug, in the process of growing up, those killings and brutal battles, like a brand, stuck in the center of his mind.

"Hmm......"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Shuo finally opened his eyes, and without even hesitating, he was immediately ready to get up and look around.

Survive the apocalypse.

Comfort and death are the same, vigilance and caution have long become his instincts in his blood.

It's just that as soon as he stretched his arm, his body suddenly weakened, and the pain like an electric shock was transmitted to his whole body.

"Don't move!"

Yi Bu was still holding a bandage and ointment in her hand, and she was changing Yang Shuo's dressing just now, who knows, the other party just opened her eyes and tried to get up.

It's too reckless.

Ebu frowned, just about to say something, but when she saw Yang Shuo's demeanor, she was instantly petrified and couldn't speak at all.

Yang Shuo's memory was a little chaotic, and the last memory was still in the cave, so that when he just opened his eyes, he thought that he was controlled by a drought and lame, and his momentum was fierce, and he even wanted to fight back.

What kind of eyes are they!

Cunning, ferocious, violent, mad, extreme, annihilating......

Excessively squeezing the vitality, Yang Shuo's hair has changed from jet black to dark gray, if in the past, he was just a fledgling tiger cub, then now, he is a long-killed hairless wolf king.

Time has given him the best growth.

His demeanor was sharp and ferocious, even though his battle-hardened body was a little weak and sluggish, but in terms of momentum alone, it made people feel as if they were in a sea of blood, and even the air contained a thick smell of blood.

Moment.

Eevee's back was wet with sweat.

Yang Shuo's eyes, like a sharp sword, directly penetrated her heart, making her heartbeat a little stagnant for a moment.

What really happened to him?

Why?

I haven't seen him for a day, and he has changed so much!

For Ebu, even if Yang Shuo's momentum was fierce, it was far from frightening her, but now, when the other party woke up in such a posture, she actually felt like a hamster seeing a wild cat, and she didn't even dare to take a few breaths.

What does this mean?

He's stronger!

This kind of strength does not come from strength alone, but the soul and spirit, the kind of unbeatable mixed world, no matter who sees it, there is some more or less pressure.

A blessing in disguise.

Even Yang Shuo didn't figure out what was going on on with him.

Summoning the five poisons, even though it cost Yang Shuo a lot of his vitality, but in the process of fighting, in the state of genetic fusion, he also absorbed a lot of memories belonging to those fierce insects.

From a weak horned python, fist scorpion, and blood centipede, climbing step by step, it can even be said that it took a lot of luck to get promoted to this point, and the process of counterattack and killing is indispensable.

All men are refined.

In his sleep, Yang Shuo fused these memories, and when he slowly digested these memories, Yang Shuo more or less absorbed a lot of the other party's promotion experience.

Every killing is vivid.

Every hardship is unforgettable.

Every counterattack is like a ghost.

In the past, even if Yang Shuo deliberately practiced his fighting skills, but as a summoner, he was never able to enter the hall without life and death fighting.

But now it's different, with the killing journey of those bugs, even if Yang Shuo's moves are not superb, but the willpower and attack power are a little ferocious, and even the natal and even the legendary realm non-combat form of the heavenly giver can't be compared.

Bugger.

They don't have cumbersome fighting skills.

In such an extreme environment, every tedious action will even bring the threat of death, only refining, refining, and refining every shot, as the strongest blow, the most ruthless move, in order to kill the other party most effectively.

Hands, elbows, feet, head, and even tongue and fingers.

At this time, Yang Shuo, after fusing the experience of many fierce insects, seemed to have turned his whole body into a weapon, and even his hair, to a certain extent, had extremely strong lethality.

"Eevee?" Consciousness gradually sobered up, Yang Shuo said in disbelief.

Yang Shuo's memories began to recover, the lame death, and the last dissuasion, one by one, looking at Ebu, looking at everything placed around, this was obviously the camp of the verdict.

At the same time, Yang Shuo's killing intent slowly converged.

Eevee exhaled, and only then did he suppress the fear in his heart.

Thinking of her gaffe just now, Eevee's face was a little unbearable, in the past hunting, even if she saw many fierce and ugly monsters, she never showed that little daughter posture.

What the hell is wrong with you?

"I ...... How could you be afraid of him? ”

Yi Bu was a little at a loss, and his heart was even more flustered, he took a deep look at Yang Shuo, and said slowly: "You finally woke up, it's been two days, let's eat something." ”

Two days.

I had been in a coma for two days.

Under Yibu's explanation, Yang Shuo knew that he was sent back by the canopy two days ago, and at that time, his breath was already extremely weak, and his heart was even on the verge of going into arrest.

Summons the Five Poisons.

This consumed most of Yang Shuo's vitality, and his hair is the best proof that he may not be able to change back to his original color in the future.

The therapist at the ruling camp healed himself.

It's just that the injuries of the two legends are not optimistic, and according to Ibu, they were each extremely badly injured, and even their arms were torn.

What does this mean?

It means that the lame rebelled, and they were still alive, that is, even if they were injured, they won the final victory.

Is the lame dead?

Was the girl named Kaguya discovered by the Tenmu?

Is there a harvest in the cave?

Many questions filled Yang Shuo's mind.

"Perhaps, I can only go to the canopy myself......"

Yang Shuo's eyes were half-squinted, and his heart began to rush to thoughts, he had too many questions that needed to be confirmed...... (To be continued.) )