Chapter 3 Poisonous Powder Moth (Ask for Recommendation!)
When the poisonous powder moth saw the visitor, it was very angry, this person was not the first time to disturb his stability, every time he came before, he was forced to fight back and fled in embarrassment.
It admits that this little human is not slow to hide, and if it were not for the fact that it could not leave the five miles away, it would have whipped its muscles and bones and drank its flesh.
One day a year ago, Murong Jun happened to encounter a poisonous powder moth here, and was frightened, wondering why there was a second-level blood beast hidden in this place, but also surprised by its huge size.
After all, it was the first time he had seen a blood beast at that time, and it was also a second-level blood beast poisonous powder moth, if he hadn't heard about this beast from the dean's mouth before, Murong Jun wouldn't have recognized it at all.
The poisonous pink moth was quite domineering, as soon as he saw Murong Jun at that time, the attack came in an instant, and the six spear-like moth legs made Murong Jun have nothing to dodge, and under a few moves, he was already covered with blood, and he could only desperately dodge his deadly attack.
In the fright, he didn't have time to think about it, he just wanted to run away desperately, so that he could have a chance of life, but when he fled to five miles away, he found that the poisonous pink moth did not chase after him at all, and he was slightly frightened, only to see it stop in the middle of the big tree, constantly fanning the wings of the colorful moth, and staring at him with two big black round eyes.
After knowing the secret that the poisonous powder moth would not leave five miles away, Murong Jun became bold, and often came to this tree hole to throw stones into it, lure it out, fight a big battle, and when he reached his limit, he fled five miles away.
This trick is very useful, every time the poisonous powder moth will stop at five miles, roar angrily, and finally can only helplessly return.
Since then, the poisonous powder moth has become Murong Jun's practice opponent. He understands that the name of genius cannot be derived from talent alone, which is inseparable from hard work and hard work.
Tasting the life-and-death crisis in every fight with the poisonous powder moth, he can squeeze the potential of his body, and indulge in the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife, so that he can be crazy and desperate.
This is Murong Jun's real talent, the talent of hard work and death.
"Little Moth, I'm not here to catch up with you this time. Murong Jun saw the poisonous powder moth coming out of the hole, and smiled, "I'm here to kill you." ”
As a second-level blood beast, the poisonous powder moth naturally does not have the same intelligence as ordinary beasts, and he can barely understand the meaning of human language.
Angry, Murong Jun's words made him let out a piercing roar again, and a trace of blood red appeared in his big black round eyes, looking extremely angry.
As soon as the words fell, the poisonous powder moth flew to the top of Murong Jun's head, bringing gusts of wind, raising six legs as sharp as spears, and stabbing at him with a roar. Although there were many legs of the six spears, the attack was not messy in the slightest, but blocked from six directions, and it brought a burst of sound of breaking the air.
Seeing this, Murong Jun was shocked in his heart, he was worthy of being a second-level blood beast, and his full attack in anger was even more fierce and fierce than usual, and if he touched it with the strength of the four blood condensations, he would simply be looking for death. But no matter how high your strength is, it's just a beast with a little intelligence.
Show weakness to the enemy first!
Although he was shocked in his heart, his feet were not slow, and in an instant, Murong Jun stepped on the ground nearly ten times in a row.
"Shav!" silently in his heart, and a simplified version of the shave was cast by him.
Sou
Murong Jun disappeared in place in an instant, followed by a sonorous sound, and the six spear legs of the poisonous powder moth pierced the air and collided together, causing a sharp wind that cut several knife marks on the ground.
The disappearing Murong Jun startled the poisonous powder moth, and exuded his spiritual sense to sense the trace of the prey;
Murong Jun didn't think about confronting him at all, he wanted to wear down the other party's patience first and make him even more angry.
At that moment, there was another swishing sound, Murong Jun disappeared again, and the poisonous pink moth lost its target again, and just like that, it took a long time for him to escape from it and chase him.
Looking at the poisonous powder moth that kept chasing, Murong Jun thought in his heart, he didn't expect this poisonous powder moth to have such patience, he was provoked by my words before, and now he can chase me so calmly.
Murong Jun knew that he was not the opponent of this moth, even if he had the ability of the Dark Fruit and the shaving in the six forms, it was impossible for him to defeat this beast head-on.
But this beast had a fatal weakness, and the dean's words were still echoing in his ears at that time, "Although the Poison Powder Moth is an extremely difficult opponent among the second-level blood beasts, its sharp six spear legs are not messy at all, and it attacks in a loop, even if it is a master of the foundation stage after the ninth level of blood condensation, he will be in a hurry in the face of it." ”
"But it has a fatal weakness, and that is the poisonous powder that it is proud of!"
"When this beast is extremely angry, it will cast a very poisonous powder, which is emitted in the air, and if it is touched slightly, it will corrode and erode, which is extremely domineering. But this is where it is extremely strong, and it is also extremely weak, every time it releases poison powder, the body will be weakened.
When he released all the poison powder, it was also the time when he was most vulnerable, and at this time, I am afraid that even a person with three or four layers of blood can kill him. ”
Looking at the poisonous pink moth's dark eyes, even that touch of red seemed to be gradually fading, Murong Jun's heart became anxious, it seems that this can't be done, he has been using shaving to escape, and he can't anger this poisonous powder moth at all, and even it has a somewhat playful look.
Obviously, Murong Jun was regarded as an interesting plaything, and it seemed that the spirit intelligence of this beast was not as low as he imagined.
Hmph, let's see how much intelligence you have.
After thinking about it, he took out a few sharp small silver knives from his arms, and used the simplified shave to move at high speed, and instantly threw them towards the poisonous powder moth.
Swish!
A sword shadow flashing with silver light suddenly appeared in front of the poisonous powder moth, and with a sonorous sound, one of the legs of the poisonous powder moth blocked the small silver knife flying in, such an attack, even the defense of its spear legs could not be broken.
Immediately after, silver light shot out from all directions, the round eyes of the poisonous pink moth flashed, and the six spear legs were thrown up in front of him at great speed, sonorous and sonorous...... The small silver knives were all blocked.
At this moment, the corners of Murong Jun's mouth lifted, and with a whoosh, he quickly flashed to the back of the poisonous powder moth.
And at this moment, it was the poisonous powder moth that was busy fending off the knives flying at high speed, exposing the defenses behind it.
Suddenly, Murong Jun pinched a small silver knife in his hand, the green tendons of his arm burst out, and a powerful force was transmitted through his arm layer by layer, and all the power was concentrated in one point, this was the simplified version of the finger gun that he had not yet practiced, and it was used with the help of the small silver knife.
Poof
With a strong penetrating power, the little silver knife stabbed into the back flesh of the poisonous powder moth, and the pain made it scream in pain, and at that moment it flicked its wings wildly, and hit Murong Jun's chest at once, and with a pop, a bloody arrow spurted out, and Murong Jun covered his chest and hurriedly retreated.
"Little brute. Murong Jun scolded in his heart.
Shave!
Murong Jun didn't dare to stay where he was, and cast a simplified version of the shave far away, the pain seemed to make the poisonous pink moth fall into madness, and the colorful moth wings fanned wildly, and green blood flowed down from its wings.
It never imagined that such a weak human could break its stiff fur and injure it, a shame that a little hateful human being could never be forgiven.
The round eyes of the poisonous pink moth turned red, and the whole colorful body suddenly grew a white cocoon, and then the white cocoon suddenly burst, and a huge colorful powder exploded out of it, scattered all around.
In an instant, it will envelop the surrounding area within five miles.
Murong Jun, who had just retreated to the side, looked straight at the poisonous powder moth that suddenly changed, his heart tightened, and he secretly said, It's coming, this beast finally can't help but emit poisonous powder.
Murong Jun knew that this powder was not only extremely toxic, but even the speed of dispersion was extremely fast, and it would definitely not take a second to cover it all within five miles.
But he already had a plan in mind.
If you dare to spread poisonous powder, it will be your time of death.
"Dark water!" shouted in his heart.
Murong Jun stretched out his hands, and his palms were facing the poisonous powder that came quickly, and suddenly a powerful suction force suddenly appeared from his palm; This scene did not make Murong Jun panic, but he was even more confident, and secretly shouted in his heart.
"Shav!" This time, Murong Jun stepped on the ground more than ten times in a row, and what he did was no longer a simplified version of shaving, but a real shaving, which was faster than before!
Suddenly, Murong Jun's figure disappeared, and with a bang, he had already appeared beside the poisonous powder moth, holding a small silver knife in his hand.
"Finger gun!"
At this time, all the poisonous powder around the poisonous powder moth had been sucked away by the dark water trick that Murong Jun had just used, and there was nothing left.
It didn't expect that such a human being could still use a suction trick to suck up the poisonous powder that stayed around, and it exploded faster than before.
Now it has emitted too much poisonous powder and has fallen into weakness.
Murong Jun's little silver knife turned into a silver knife shadow in the unwilling eyes of the poisonous pink moth, and stabbed into the body, poof~ green blood sprayed out, and the poisonous pink moth's body was stabbed with a few holes at the moment.
The moth wings stopped flapping, and the whole body fell to the ground, and Murong Jun was also sprayed with green liquid, and he was on one knee on the ground, unable to breathe. Obviously, the knife that sneaked up on the back of the poisonous powder moth just now was not lightly injured by its counterattack, which can be described as injuring 800 enemies and injuring 1,000 yourself.