Chapter 47: Bats
After Zhang Wuge and the other three of them had eaten enough roast wolf meat and buried the bodies of more than a dozen Yuzhenhou shepherds, they gathered the surviving moose and braved the wind and snow to return to the camp.
When they were halfway there, the moose group suddenly stopped, as if they felt some fear, and they were all prostrate on the snow, their bodies trembling.
With a loud noise, a large group of bats flew from the sky, each of which was about half a meter in size, with pitch-black wings, a pair of blood-red eyes, fangs, and dense scales.
"Rakshasa Bat!"
Hash was so shocked that his hair stood on end, and legend has it that the Rakshasa bat was a poison that flew out of the endless abyss, and its fangs and claws were highly poisonous, and as long as it was injured, it would be black and poisoned all over its body, and the scales on its body were harder than iron and stone, and it was invulnerable to knives and guns, and it was difficult to hurt with weapons.
Since the barbarians came to the wasteland, in addition to fighting with fierce beasts, the most difficult thing to deal with is the Rakshasa bats, these poisons usually hang upside down in the cave to sleep, once it snows, they take the opportunity to come out to hunt the barbarians and livestock, only the barbarian wizards who have achieved great witchcraft can deal with these Rakshasa bats. More than 20 years ago, when Hash was a child, the Yuzhenhou tribe was attacked by Rakshasa bats, and the wizards in the clan did their best to kill with a large group of Rakshasa bats through a defeat-lose play, which saved the lives of the whole clan. Since then, the Rakshasa bat seems to have become extinct, and has never been seen in the vicinity of the Yuzhenhou tribe again.
Unexpectedly, more than twenty years later, Hash saw the Rakshasa bat that made him feel palpitations, and now that he has become a totem wrestler, he is more than enough to protect himself, but he still can't help but feel a chill.
The black-pressed Rakshasa bat flapped its wings, scattered into black lines, and instantly pounced on the moose herd, and after a few breaths, with a miserable scream, all the moose that had just escaped from the wolf's mouth were poisoned to death. A large group of Rakshasa bats landed on the dead moose, sucking the blood, and the body gradually swelled up, glowing with blood.
Hash saw that all the moose he had worked so hard to save were bitten to death by the Rakshasa bats, and he was so angry that his chest almost exploded, and he was about to rush over to fight with the Rakshasa bats, when the bats flew towards the three of them with a bang.
"Be careful, master!" Hash stood in front of the eight-legged giant horse, raised his fist and blasted out, he has now advanced to become a totem wrestler, although the heat is not enough, and the power of not exerting his full strength is not trivial, and the Rakshasa bat volley that he hit exploded into a cloud of blood mist, as if it was bombarded by a giant cannon.
Hash Bull knife tried, and killed more than a dozen Rakshasa bats at once, and under the great increase in confidence, he felt that the Rakshasa bats were nothing more than that, and the fists that burst out were like overwhelming mountains and seas, turning into a barrier, and all the Rakshasa bats that hit this barrier only needed one end and burst!
Clusters of blood mist exploded, like blood-colored flowers, both tragic and murderous.
"Hash, well played!" Fifth Brother Zhang sat on the eight-legged giant horse and praised with a smile. Originally, he had never seen such a fierce bat, and he was still a little frightened at first, but seeing that Hash could resist effortlessly, his tense heart relaxed.
Look at the momentum, it turns out that it is vulnerable!
Seeing this, Fifth Brother Zhang said, "There are too many bats, Hash can't kill them alone, you go and help him!" ”
After hearing this, he handed over the nine-tooth nail rake he was carrying to Fifth Brother Zhang, and as soon as the knife was established, a Rakshasa bat was split in half in the air, but the palm of his hand was faintly painful, he had achieved self-cultivation, and he used his hand as a knife, which was simply indestructible, and he couldn't imagine that the scales of the Rakshasa bat were so hard, and under the knife split, he was subjected to a violent shock, so there was some pain. If you continue to use your hand knife to deal with Rakshasa bats, I am afraid that after chopping dozens of them, your palm will be useless.
Ka Jin was a natural martial arts wizard, and when he saw that the knife was a little difficult, he grabbed the two fleshy wings of the Rakshasa bat with his two claws, and pulled violently, with a bang, as if tearing apart the toughest cloth, the Rakshasa bat was torn in half, and a blood core the size of a fingernail fell from the air.
It turns out that Rakshasa bats live by sucking blood, and over the years, they form a blood core in their bodies, which is the essence of flesh and blood of the whole body.
"Teacher, this is a good thing, you can taste it!" Ka Jin grabbed the blood core, shook his hand and dedicated it to Fifth Brother Zhang, such a big supplement, but he didn't dare to enjoy it himself.
Fifth Brother Zhang caught the blood core, touched it, only felt smooth and round, and pinched it again, it seemed to be very elastic.
Fifth Brother Zhang only felt that this thing was like kraft candy, but looking at the blood, it was a little difficult to swallow, and he threw it to Ka Ji Jin and said, "I can't eat it, you can eat it yourself!" ”
After Ka Jin took it, he swallowed it without thinking about it, only to feel that a strong burst of bloody qi dissolved in his abdomen, and the blood energy contained in the blood core instantly reached the limbs and hundreds of remains, as if he had taken a big tonic, and every pore was full of power.
"It tastes good!" The body of Katajin was like a tiger leaping and a wolf running, and under the repeated tearing of his hands, more than a dozen Rakshasa bats were instantly reimbursed, and the blood nuclei conceived in his body also fell into Katajin's hands, and he swallowed a few more blood nuclei, feeling that his whole body was swollen with qi and blood, and it seemed that he had reached a critical point, and there was endless energy to vent out.
Seeing that Hash and Ka Jin were killing interestingly, Fifth Brother Zhang urged the eight-legged giant horse, picked up the nine-toothed nail rake and rushed over, with his current strength, dealing with the Rakshasa bat is like a cannon hitting mosquitoes, which is purely overkill.
In a few breaths, the Rakshasa bats killed by Fifth Brother Zhang piled up into hills, and under the trampling of the eight-legged giant horse, they turned into pools of flesh and blood.
The eight-legged giant horse seemed to be very interested in the blood core, snorted, arched the falling blood core into a small pile, as if eating soybeans, chewed and ate it, and after a while, it ate hundreds of thousands of blood cores, and the blood essence enriched the whole body of the eight-legged giant horse, which came from the awakening of the blood of the dragon and the Pegasus little by little. In the body of the eight-legged giant horse, it seems to be pregnant with a great metamorphosis, once successful, it will be like a carp jumping over the dragon gate, soaring through the clouds, and no longer a mortal species.
Fifth Brother Zhang sat on the body of the eight-horse giant horse, feeling that the livestock seemed to have become a big furnace, the heat wave was rolling, and the heat emitted melted the falling snowflakes in an instant.
Fifth Brother Zhang once put a wisp of totemic fire into the soul of the eight-legged giant horse, which could have gradually eroded and controlled the soul of the eight-legged giant horse, but later saw that the eight-legged giant horse was very docile to himself, so he did not erode its soul, but only hid that wisp of totemic fire. For many days, I almost forgot about it, but today I saw something different from the eight-legged giant horse, and after careful investigation, I found that the totemic fire that was once like Mars had grown to the size of a palm in the soul of the eight-legged giant horse.
"Come back!" Fifth Brother Zhang waved his hand lightly, and the slap-sized totemic fire flew back from the body of the eight-legged giant horse, fell into the center of Fifth Brother Zhang's eyebrows and disappeared, but returned to merge into the body.
It turns out that the totem fire has changed endlessly, and Zhang Wuge has only comprehended the superficial way of devouring and eroding so far, and just now he fused the flame parasitic in the body of the eight-legged giant horse, and it seems that a kind of enlightenment has risen in his heart, and he has a new understanding of the wonderful use of totem fire.
Fifth Brother Zhang patted the head of the eight-legged giant horse and said, "Whether you want to go or stay in the future is up to you!" ”
To convince others with strength is to be domineering. It is an evil way to subdue people with art, and they all fall into inferiority. Only by convincing people with virtue is the right way! Fifth Brother Zhang originally used erosion to control the eight-legged giant horse but it was a last resort, and this one made him brave and diligent, and the entry of the totem fire was a thousand miles away, so he decided to return the eight-legged giant horse to freedom.
Boom! A high-speed oscillating sound of metal friction came from far and near, and Zhang Wuge looked up to see a huge bat more than two meters high flying in the air, and the wind set off by the flapping of its flesh wings formed a small tornado, floating in front of and behind it.
Rakshasa Bat King!
A pair of blood-red eyes were like two red lanterns, exuding a cruel and bloodthirsty light, and the two pitch-black claws were glowing with scales, sharper and harder than Hai Dongqing's claws.
The Rakshasa Bat King stopped in mid-air, his eyes swept over the three of them, and a voice appeared in the minds of Zhang Wuge and the others.
"If you dare to kill my children and grandchildren, you will eat your flesh and blood!"
This thought contains a naked ferocity and viciousness, as if it is a demon in the endless abyss, and regards humans as bait, and there is no reason at all.
Feeling the challenge of this thought, Hash and Katajin jumped up at the same time, raised their fists together, and bombarded the body of the Rakshasa Bat King at the same time, sending sparks flying everywhere, but they were not hurt at all.
The Rakshasa Bat King's body was just a moment, and he froze in mid-air, his flesh wings flapped, and one tornado after another blew Hash and Clickgold unsteadily.
Buzzing, the Rakshasa Bat King swooped down at high speed, as fast as a bolt of lightning, and the two gold-cut jade claws grabbed the heads of Hash and Katajin respectively. Once caught by its claws, the heads of the two will definitely be pierced at once, and there is no possibility of survival.
"Look for death!" Seeing the Rakshasa Bat King's fierce power, Fifth Brother Zhang couldn't help but rush into anger, jumped high from the eight-legged giant horse's body, and instantly blasted out dozens of punches, all of which hit the body of the Rakshasa Bat King, and one blood hole after another exploded on the Rakshasa Bat King's body, and in a blink of an eye, the indestructible body was blasted into countless slags.
The flesh and blood were sprinkled all over the ground, and the Rakshasa Bat King didn't say a word, and he couldn't die anymore.
"I don't look at the yellow calendar when I go out, in my eyes, you are more fragile than hanging hair!"
Fifth Brother Zhang made a turn in mid-air, and his body landed on the back of the eight-legged giant horse, and the momentum was so monstrous that the bats scattered and fled.