Chapter 120: Atavism

Followed by the wolf's heart anaconda's long oblique mouth, it was strangely opened about thirty zhang in size, and it seemed that it was about to swallow the head of the green-eyed toad. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Quack!" the green-eyed toad let out a low chirp.

Wuchen's body moved for no reason.

"You want to make a move?" said the golden old demon without the slightest emotion.

"Not bad!"

Jin Lao Mo snorted coldly and said: "Natural selection, survival of the fittest." This is true of the Yuan Wilderness, the same is true of humans, and the same is true of the Desolate Beasts.

You can save the green-eyed toad today, will you still save the white-eyed toad and the black-eyed toad tomorrow?

Besides, did you forget that he brought you here to feed his cubs with you?"

Wuchen sneered and said, "Senior." Our original condition was only for you to guide my cultivation, but it was not the turn of my predecessors to make decisions in my actions. ”

"Woman's kindness!" said Jin Lao Mo disdainfully.

Wuchen didn't speak, and as soon as the long stick in his hand was horizontal, he was about to jump towards the place where the green-eyed toad and the wolf-hearted water python were entangled.

At this moment, I only heard a strange scream!

The green-eyed toad opened its big mouth, and its thick and long tongue burst out, swishing around the seven inches of the wolf's heart anaconda like a rope, turning more than ten times, and finally tying a dead knot.

In the end, I saw the gaze on the huge green eyes of the green-eyed toad fall on Wuchen, with a hint of complexity and unwillingness, and slowly dimmed.

The wolf-hearted anaconda's big mouth finally bit the green-eyed toad's head.

Suddenly, the tongue of the green-eyed toad, which was like a rope binding the wolf's heart anaconda, instantly tightened, and actually strangled into the wolf's heart anaconda's flesh.

There was a crunch at the end, as if something had been choked.

The head of the wolf-hearted water python suddenly tilted to the side, coiled the body of the green-eyed toad, and rolled into the mire.

After a while, the two huge corpses sank into the quagmire and were never seen again.

Looking at the muddy and calm, as if nothing had happened, the black dust could not be calm for a long time.

Perhaps, as Jin Lao Mo said: Natural selection, the weak eat the strong, the Yuan Wilderness World is just like this.

I don't know how long it took, Wuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little regretful that he couldn't save the green-eyed toad at the last moment.

Thinking about it in another direction, this is not the best outcome for the green-eyed toad.

Wuchen collected his emotions and turned around to leave.

But when I turned around, I suddenly found a string of blisters on the surface of the calm quagmire.

The blisters are getting more and more, and the mud is tumbling.

Fluttering!

A purple-black object jumped out of the mud and fell again, writhing in the mud and making a strange sound like a baby crying.

Wuchen glanced at it, and the purple and black things that kept swimming in the water were a little familiar.

Suddenly remembered a purple-black thing that the wolf-hearted water python had just spit out, and sank into the mire, this thing should be one of the cubs of the green-eyed toad.

If the green-eyed toad knew that there was still a cub that did not die, it probably wouldn't have died with the wolf's heart anaconda.

The green-eyed toad was not saved, and it was a good deed to properly place its cubs.

Wuchen crouched down and fished out the toad cubs in the mire.

Before his hand approached the surface of the quagmire, the toad cub jumped up with a thud and landed in Wuchen's palm.

The toad cub was purple and black and shiny, and although he was born in a quagmire, he did not have a trace of muddy water on his body.

And it doesn't look like a toad at all, but like a turtle with no head and only a long tail.

Holding the toad cub in the palm of my hand, I felt that it was slightly cool and a little soft.

I don't know how a cub with such a shape grows into the shape of a toad.

At this moment, Wuchen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm, followed by the blood of his entire arm surging towards his palm, as if something was gnawing wildly, sucking his blood.

Wuchen raised his other hand in the air, and was about to slap it at the toad cub.

In his mind, for no reason, the green-eyed toad's last glance at him before he died.

Thinking of this, Wuchen put down his arm.

And in his palm, the purple and black body of the toad cub, which was flat like a baked cake, lit up with a layer of scarlet light, and then bulged.

As the tail gets shorter and shorter, the toad cub turns into an oval ball of flesh.

In the end, I only heard a few soft pops, front legs, back legs, eyes, mouth... One by one, these parts appeared on the ball of flesh in the palm of Wuchen's palm.

After a while, a palm-sized toad was presented.

This was the first time that Wuchen had seen a toad cub turn into a toad, and he had forgotten the pain in his palm for a while.

The toad cub, perhaps because of the newborn, had no pimples on the surface, and the pustules, that is, the toad's poisonous sacs, were extremely smooth, like silk.

I saw the toad cub, with small eyes the size of mung beans, looked around, and finally looked on Wuchen's face, and then screamed happily and kicked his legs!

Jumping towards Wuchen's face, Wuchen was startled, hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, grabbed the toad cub in his hand and said, "You just bit my hand, forget it." If I give you another bite like this, I can't stand it. ”

The toad cub, struggling with its four calves, finally knew that it could not break free from the palm of the dust, so it had to give up.

Seeing that it was no longer moving, Wuchen let go of his hand and held it in his palm.

The toad cub seemed to know how powerful Wuchen was, and although Wuchen let go of his palm, he didn't jump up again.

Instead, he stretched out his small scarlet tongue and licked Wuchen's palm, full of grievances and flattery.

Wuchen was stunned for a moment, but suddenly heard Jin Lao Mo say in surprise: "It's amazing, it's an atavistic spirit toad!"

"Atavistic Spirit Toad?" The desolate beast that can make the golden old demon use three words, it must be really amazing, Wuchen couldn't help but be a little excited.

"Yes! Toad Desolate Beast, Yuan Desolate has a total of nine ancestral veins, each of which is different in strength and rank.

The green-eyed toad of the fourth order or so can be said to be the lowest existence.

However, the strangeness of toad beasts that distinguishes them from other beasts is that among toads of all veins and levels, there is a certain chance that atavistic offspring will appear.

The so-called atavism is the form of the wild beast when it successfully activates the power of the bloodline hidden in the body of the wild beast and returns to the ancestor.

In ancient times, legend said that there was a spiritual cultivator and an atavistic spirit toad, who made a contract and was invincible.

The bloodline attached to the spirit toad was the seventh ranked Huang Ancestor among the nine toad ancestral veins, so it was called the Yellow Ancestor Spirit Toad.

That spiritual cultivator is revered as the Yellow Spirit Patriarch!"

Wuchen gasped, looked at the toad cub in his palm, and secretly said that this little thing really has such a big origin?

"Don't rejoice too soon. It will be a matter of time before the atavistic spirit toad can be obtained, but before it returns to its ancestor, how many genius treasures do you have to prepare in order to make its atavistic success in returning.

You know what?"