Chapter 409: Stoneing it to death

The large piece of soil was quickly compressed into a mud ball, Zhang Xiaohu kept pouring it in, and the mud ball wrapped in strength gradually lit up, and in the end, the light was eye-catching, making people dare not look at it directly.

Zhang Xiaohu leaned back, his five fingers were wide open, clasped on the mud ball, looking at the mound in the depths of the red fog from afar, and suddenly leaned forward and turned his body, the mud ball in his hand came out of his hand, and threw it at the caterpillar, and the strength of the package shone brightly, as dazzling as the sun.

The mud ball flew over, pulling out a long light fox in the red mist, and the strength kept dissolving the red mist, leaving a blank area where it passed, and the wind blew the red mist tumbling endlessly, just one moment, the whole area was stirred.

The caterpillar was suddenly startled, the ball of light in his eyes quickly expanded, and the powerful power was constantly approaching, but all the hairs on his body had been shot out, and the priest had already fallen to the ground, and he had no choice but to arch his round body and bounce off the mound.

At the moment when its tail just left the mound and flew into the sky, the shining ball of light came one after another, with a loud bang, and the power of the wrapping kept raging, destroying everything in front of it, the mound of earth more than two meters high disappeared, and a huge crater appeared on the ground.

Countless dirt flew in all directions, the mud balls exploded in the mound, and the shock wave instantly caught up with the caterpillar that fled into the air, and the air flow that pounced on it knocked it higher into the air, and the continuous air flow blew it so that it could not control its body, and could only keep spinning in the air.

The mud and gravel hit its body, making a thumping sound, and the fat body kept trembling, and it had no way to dodge, so it could only take all the attacks hard, but this level of attack, at most, made its skin a little dented, and the power was removed, and it didn't cause much damage.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't even look at it, he never thought that he had this ability, and he would kill the gods in one fell swoop.

His hands plunged into the ground again, and the large chunks of dirt lifted up and quickly compressed into balls of mud in his hands.

The caterpillar was in mid-air, there was no way to dodge at all, seeing the ball of light shooting rapidly, he was so anxious that he kept hissing in his mouth, and suddenly his body squirmed, and a red mist sprayed towards the ball of light, the red mist collided with the light, and was constantly melted away by the light, and the ball of light flew closer and closer, but the speed finally slowed down a little, and the direction deviated a little.

It was a long time, this breath, until the caterpillar's body was deflated, and it could no longer spit out the red mist, and with the exhalation of a breath, the dark red body completely turned black, and in a short time, it had no strength to spit out a second red mist.

Fortunately, the strength on the ball of light dimmed a lot, the speed decreased, and the direction was also guided a little off, and the caterpillar curled up with all its might, and the ball of light failed to hit its body, but exploded next to its body.

The mud ball cracked and scattered, the broken fragments were sharper than the gravel, and the strength pierced every part of the mud ball, and the compressed soil was released at this moment, and the huge impact hit the caterpillar next to it, and instantly blasted it out.

The earth flew in the sky, the red mist was blown out of a huge gap, and the crowd of people who were swarming and wanted to pounce on Xiang'er to bite Xiang'er stood unsteadily in the impact, and fell to the ground in pieces.

Zhang Xiaohu continued to make mud balls, due to the continuous extraction of soil, a big pit appeared on the edge of the red mist, he stood at the bottom of the pit, threw the mud ball in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and threw it out again.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the caterpillar showed its head angrily, with small scars all over its body, and several huge wounds rolled over, revealing the white and tender flesh inside, and the green juice spewed out of its mouth, and its body was covered with dirt, and it looked very embarrassed.

With a hissing cry in his mouth, his body quickly fell to the ground, and in mid-air, the two tentacles on the top of his head shook suddenly, and the caterpillar struggled to raise his head, his small eyes instantly widened, and he looked ahead in horror.

A fire meteor flew through the red mist rapidly, bringing up a long string of streamers, bursts of flames rose on the dazzling ball of light, and it was still dozens of meters away, and it could feel the scorching heat.

The round body was rolling desperately, it couldn't fly, but it had no way at all, it could only watch the fire meteor approach, the red mist had dried up, there was no way to spit again, there was no place to borrow force in the air, it had no hands or feet, and it couldn't even block.

Rumble.

Fireworks erupted, and countless pieces of dirt flew around, and the air waves rolled in the air, and the shock wave continued to spread, stirring the remaining red mist into the distance.

The mud ball was extremely fast, but the moment it touched the caterpillar, it exploded, and all the power gathered on it and exploded, and this time, it was eaten solidly.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't make mud balls again, looking at the caterpillar in the middle of the air in the distance, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled for the first time since the battle.

With a bang, the caterpillar fell to the ground, looking very miserable.

One of the two tentacles was missing, and the remaining one was only half cut off, and a large piece of the body was missing, revealing the tender flesh inside, and there were huge wounds everywhere, and the black body was stained with green juice, brown soil, and white tender flesh, which looked a little colorful.

Zhang Xiaohu flipped his palm, and the spear suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, snorted, cut through the sky, and threw it at the motionless caterpillar on the ground.

It's not that he didn't think about it until now, but it had no effect at all, and the caterpillar was not a dead thing, how could he just watch it and not hide.

The head of the spear spewed out a series of thunderbolts, and with a snort, the caterpillar was nailed to the ground, and only half of the long spear body was left, and electric light sprayed out from the cracks in the wound, constantly burning its body.

"Hiss"

The caterpillar struggled desperately, its round body wrapped around the spear, and its mouth full of sharp teeth gnawed at the body of the spear, making a gurgling sound, but even if it bit off countless sharp teeth, there was still no way to break free.

The electric light kept beating the body, emitting a scorching smell, and the thunder gradually weakened with the release of strength.

The caterpillar rolled weakly, the ground sunk under its slapping, and a pair of small eyes showed a look of begging for mercy, and then slowly dispersed, and at last, at last, the struggle stopped, and the spear was firmly nailed to the ground without moving.

The fluctuating red light stopped fluctuating at the moment it didn't move, and the sky quickly recovered from red, and the breeze blew, and the red mist lost its viscosity, and was blown to roll and drift away.

"Whew, it's finally over"

Zhang Xiaohu gasped loudly, the annoying gods, and they didn't know how the people in this village would sacrifice such things.

Can't get close, Xiang'er is scared, the only good thing is that this guy can't help fighting, and he has no other ability than to spit red mist.

As the surrounding red mist dispersed, the red light in the sky disappeared, the surging crowd gradually calmed down, the red light in the eyes slowly disappeared, and the strange sound of 'ho ho' in the mouth gradually stopped, and those who touched the power grid finally let out a scream and returned to the appearance of normal human beings.

"Ah......h

The villagers stared at the eyes widened, the god of the village lay motionless on the ground, a spear penetrated the body, nailed it firmly, in an instant, people almost fell into madness, but, in an instant, the mind remembered the scene of the mountain of corpses and blood just now, fear hit the heart, and I don't know who was the first to shout and take the lead in escaping, and in the blink of an eye, the crowd was all driven, turned around, and desperately ran towards the distance.

Don't even think about revenge, just kidding, even the gods died there, and the most powerful guards in the village were already cold, with them, if they didn't run faster, I was afraid that they would die here with the gods as companions.

After just a few breaths, the originally crowded village suddenly became silent, and the people outside the village desperately ran into the distance, as if there were demons here.

The child tripped and fell to the ground and no one helped him, the old man stumbled into the distance, and the fastest runner was the remnants of the young man, and they didn't even look at the corpses on the ground, and stepped on them one by one, leaving only a string of bloody footprints.

"Brother Little Tiger, is it done?"

Xiang'er didn't dare to look back, asked in a trembling voice, put her hands on her knees, panting heavily, but Xiaobai's eyes widened, and she flew over curiously, circling the caterpillar's corpse back and forth, much more daring than its little master.

"You don't take a look?"

Zhang Xiaohu said jokingly, causing Xiang'er to be beaten for a while, but he still quietly tilted his head and glanced over there from the corner of his eye.

Excessive exertion, the flushed face turned white in an instant, and the trembling hand hurriedly supported Zhang Xiaohu's body, and the exposed arm was flushed with a burst of chicken prickly heat, even if it was a dead caterpillar, it made her terrified.

Zhang Xiaohu patted Xiang'er's little hand, but did not persuade him, he relaxed and felt extremely tired in an instant, and a big character lay on the ground, without any image at all.

Xiang'er sat down on the ground, pouted, and said unhappily, "What village, how can there be such a disgusting god?"

"Didn't you notice that this village is very powerful?" asked Zhang Xiaohu.

Xiang'er tilted her head and thought about it, nodded and said, "It seems to be, but even so, there is no need to believe in this thing."

Zhang Xiaohu put his hand under his head and looked up at the sky, "Such a god is their root."

He stood sideways, bent his elbows to prop up his head, looked at Xiang'er and said, "With this god, people have become not afraid of death, and their strength is much stronger than that of Kunshan Village, you say that he doesn't believe in this, what else do you believe?"

"I don't like it anyway"

Xiang'er puffed out her cheeks and said angrily, "Also, you quickly bury that thing, it's disgusting to look at"

Zhang Xiaohu looked at it again and again, "Why can't I see what's disgusting?" I remember when I was still in the mountains, sometimes when there was nothing to eat, we often ate this thing."

Xiang'er bent down and opened her mouth, her stomach acid surged, and she vomited all over the ground in an instant, and finally stopped, screaming, "Brother Xiaohu, you're going to die"