The giant beast attacked again, showing its teeth and claws, cleaving the waves, at first glance it looked majestic and majestic, so it was not terrifying.

Its body is as large as a bull, its eyes are fierce, and its eight sharp claws swing back and forth, covering it with water like a flat ground.

Few monks could recognize this demon beast, but Thirteen Lang could, he had seen a miniature version of the one 10,000 times smaller than the one in front of him: the giant sea lice.

Xiuzhen shijie creates magic, everything has a chance to become essence, and then it begins to grow wildly, and sea lice, a creature with extremely low intelligence, is no exception. In Shisanlang's memory, the so-called giant is aimed at its terrestrial counterpart, and when it grows into a chicken, it can already be called a "giant", how can it be compared with the behemoth in front of him.

However, it is not enough.

This statement is too polite, and the real situation should be expressed as follows: compared to the group of "people" on the turtle beast, this seemingly powerful sea lice is too weak to be attacked.

The body shape may be deceiving, and the fierce flame can also pretend, but the breath cannot be faked. Sea lice have low intelligence, and the sperm sea lice are still a fool who acts according to instinct, and will never know how to hide their breath. Thirteen Lang could see at a glance that it had just crossed the sixth-level threshold, and in an environment like the Chaotic Sea, it was only in the middle of the food chain, or even lower.

Because of his weakness, things are a little strange, and Thirteen Lang can't help but think about it, this idiot has become so bold because of Weishenme, and he has put on a fierce appearance.

Just because you're stupid? Whatever it takes to be stimulated by blood?

It seems to make a lot of sense, but it's actually hard to make sense. It is possible that the sea lice are attracted by blood, but if they say it, they dare to attack. In any case, it doesn't make sense. At this moment, a large number of low-level sea monsters had gathered around, but they were shocked by the aura of this group of humans and beasts on the turtle beast. Although he couldn't bear to leave, he didn't dare to rush up and fight. There are hundreds of thousands, and they don't dare. Why is this sea lice so bold, and it is not aimed at the blood of the demon beast, but directly towards Thirteen Lang?

In addition, according to what Jusan Lang knows, sea lice live at depths of several thousand meters and do not easily rise to the surface. Since it is a demon beast, its habitat should be deeper and farther, how can it be so easy to float up? Take 10,000 steps back, it will come early. As early as the two giant beasts started the war, they should have coveted it, and there was no reason to wait for Thirteen Lang.

"Kill it, no, grab it, be careful not to kill it. ”

At the sound of an order, Fat Fat took the lead and jumped into the water, followed by tens of thousands of flying ants, swarming away like a cloud of silver. They are not qualified to participate in underwater combat, and since the sea lice dares to emerge from the water, they are purely seeking their own death. Big Ash wanted to go into the water and try it, but he didn't dare. I had no choice but to look at the distance and sigh again and again. In the face of an army, the sea lice that rushed in were quickly beaten to the point that they could not find the north, and they roared up and down. The misery is indescribable. Now it wanted to go into the water, but unfortunately Chubby didn't agree, and with a flick of his head, he lifted it into the sky. Even if there is an omission and a tongue, the sea lice are tied up and thrown into the air like rice dumplings. Bullied by tens of thousands of flying ants.

Sea lice are mostly parasitic, and what they are best at is to bully the big with the small. Today's retribution was taken, tens of thousands of flying ants wrapped it into a ball, and in a moment it was lifted off its shell and broken legs, and even the two fake catfish whiskers were gnawed off in half, and only half of its life was left in a blink of an eye.

Again, it's too weak, and it's even more strange.

"It's a small scene, it's not interesting. Big Ash looked at it for a while, stomped his feet and shook his head stupidly, looking disdainful.

Fat Fat is estimated to be full, and at this time he has no interest in competing with the flying ants for food, so he throws the sea lice up and down and has a good time;

The blood tripod appeared, and the upheaval followed, and the sea lice, who had already regretted and desperately wanted to escape, suddenly turned its head, and once again shot crazy desires in its eyes, regardless of life and death, penetrated through many obstacles, and rushed straight to Thirteen Lang.

At this time, it was extremely miserable, most of the carapace behind it was gone, one of its two eyes was blind, the originally fierce and fierce lips were opened, and there were two flying ants lying on the mouth and biting wildly; there were three of its eight legs and limbs, and they were all gnawed until they were almost broken, how could there be any trace of demon beast majesty. Even so, the sea lice struggled to wade forward, staring at Thirteen Lang's hand and refusing to blink for a moment.

And so it was. ”

Thirteen Lang looked into the distance and found that those low-level demon beasts also had abnormal movements, but their performance was far less intense than that of sea lice, and he still maintained his sanity and refused to step forward.

"Is it easier to be attracted to the higher the rank, in that case, how will you live in the future?"

If he was worried that the blood would attract more demonic beasts in the sea, Thirteen Lang could have left earlier, so why did he have to wait here for so long? The reason why this is so is because he wants to prove his guess, reassess his situation, and then find a way to deal with it.

There are two kinds to verify, what caused these demon beasts to fall into madness, whether it was the blood tripod or because of Thirteen Lang himself.

The conclusion is obvious, these demon beasts have their eye on the blood tripod and will go crazy to get it. This also proves Jusan Lang's previous guess that the reason why the turtle beast and the catfish gave up the fight and turned to themselves was not because his meat was more fragrant, nor because he was annoyed and angry because he disturbed the battle, but because he instinctively fought for this ding.

"It's not good."

Drawing conclusions is not the same as solving the problem, Thirteen Lang frowned deeply and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, and instead thought that he was fortunate that he landed here, in case he teleported to the sensing range of a certain eighth-level demon, wouldn't he throw himself into the net?

"The old ancestor didn't say anything about it, is it because the chaotic sea monster is strange, or is it because the blood domain blood tripod has changed? Or maybe the problem is that I don't want to kill it!"

Drinking to stop the fat killer, Thirteen Lang casually popped out the forbidden ring, caught the dying sea lice in front of him, and studied it carefully.

In fact, there is nothing to study, the sea lice's desire for the blood tripod is obvious, and he still refuses to give up when he falls to this step, and his eyes are not taken off for a moment. Shisanlang looked left and right for a while, and suddenly stretched out his left hand to cut a wound on the back of the sea lice, and pointed at his right hand. Bury the blood pod in its body.

"Let's see what you want it to do!"

In sight, the sea lice trembled violently like a convulsion. Bursts of green smoke rose from his body, and his flesh and blood melted away like spring snow. Turned into puffs of smoke and melted into the blood ding. At the same time, the runes on the blood tripod reappeared, just like the previous appearance of the monk when he was integrated into the spirit, but

More greedy!

"Hell!" the big gray took three steps back, and exclaimed with a shocked face.

The sea lice struggled desperately, hissing so desperately so desperate that it could barely be heard, and in a matter of moments, its body turned into a puddle of water and a puff of smoke. A gust of wind, after which it was gone.

Flesh and blood, leather armor, muscles and bones, and even demon pills and souls, everything is gone. The blood tripod that swallowed the sea lice was still the blood tripod, and the rune recovery lay quietly on the ground, as if nothing had happened.

"This is"

Thirteen Lang was shocked and speechless, and was busy feeling whether there was anything more in the blood tripod, but he got nothing. The sea lice disappeared out of thin air, and there was no trace of it.

"No, absolutely impossible!"

Thirteen Lang couldn't accept such a result no matter what, and it was difficult to become a demon beast in his heart to be a fool. How could it be that if you want to kill yourself?

"Quack!" Tianxin Toad complained, and suddenly noticed that Thirteen Lang's gaze turned to him, mistakenly thinking that he was going to make a shiyan of himself. Hurry up and call again: "Quack!"

Thirteen Lang was slightly stunned, and then understood what it thought. With a chuckle, "Don't be nervous, go." Grab two low-level demon beasts. ”

This job is simple, Tianxin rushed into the water with a bang, sneaked away without a trace, and did enough to be loyal. The big gray grinned behind him, wanting to mock a few words but afraid that it would be his turn, so he sighed helplessly.

"Thinking of the ancestors of the gods, the land, sea and air amphibious, the enemy is rare"

Since he followed Thirteen Lang, the diligent ash has not read less, and his knowledge has risen. It doesn't learn anything else, only pays attention to the abilities of the ancestors, the ancient god is not an empty name, the real water, land and air amphibious overlord;

The big gray here was verbose, Thirteen Lang pondered, and after a while, the fat man was holding two sea beasts in his mouth, and three more of them were rolled up with his tongue and swam away, and they were all thrown in front of the young master with a brush, and he was panting in his mouth.

"Good work. Thirteen Lang never let go of such details, and comforted in harmony.

"Pretend, pretend!" said Big Gray pouting.

"Quack!" chubby slammed onto the big gray head, trying to press it again.

"Damn!" Da Ash was furious, shook his head and shook his tail, just stiffened his neck, and refused to fall. The surrounding swarm of ants whistled and flew around, as if they were cheering for the two of them, and they made a mess.

Ignoring the laughter of a group of demon pets, Thirteen Lang took the blood tripod and put it into the stomachs of several demon beasts one by one. Speaking of which, Fat Fat is indeed smarter than Big Gray, except for the fifth-level demon beasts that are not so easy to find, these demon beasts caught are of different levels, and there are even beasts that have not yet lived, which are very comprehensive.

The results soon came out, and the living spirit demon beasts all showed their desire for the blood tripod, but they were more afraid, and after putting the blood tripod in, the third and fourth level demon beasts behaved like sea lice, and quickly turned into ashes. This is not the case with first- and second-level demon beasts, although they will also die, their bodies are still there, and it seems that only their vitality is absorbed. As for the fish, which was nothing, Blood Ding had no interest in it at all, and survived.

"Still picky eater, hehe!"

Thirteen Lang sneered and stood up again and again, and had a rough conclusion in his heart. He didn't believe that these monster beasts had stronger self-control than sea lice, and the only explanation was that they realized that they couldn't withstand the suction of the blood ding, so they didn't dare to fight. As for which sea lice, it is indeed very stupid, and it is more likely that the sixth level is likely to be a threshold, and the demon beast may be able to suppress the blood tripod after passing this threshold, and then obtain some kind of benefit. As for its Weishenme death, most likely because it had already gone to half a life at that time, and its strength had dropped greatly.

To prove this, just catch a level 6 or level 7 demon beast and make a shiyan again. Thirteen Lang didn't care about that at this time, and he needed to think about other things.

Standing up, Thirteen Lang put the blood tripod back into his body and ordered: "Tidy up the inside, let's settle down and prepare for battle." ”

The big gray head was covered by a toad, and he asked in amazement, "An family, fighting, not leaving?"

Thirteen Lang raised his legs and walked into the palace and replied, "I will go, but I have to figure out one thing first." ”

Big Ash hurriedly followed, and asked, "Find out what?"

"Distance, might. ”

Shisanlang said lightly: "I want to see what it can attract." ”

(To be continued......)