Chapter 34: Struggle
Yuan Ming saw the right time, and the power of the Yuan Arm was stimulated to the extreme, and all the mana was infused into the herring sword.
His figure leaped high, and instead of slashing, he rushed towards the unicorn python with a more powerful armor-piercing thrust.
The latter was being entangled by the Blood Soul Vine, and he was powerless to take care of Yuan Ming at the moment.
Yuan Ming's long sword was not hindered in the slightest, and stabbed straight into the right eye of the viper, and it did not enter.
There was a soft "poof".
A large amount of blood splashed up, and the body of the unicorn python, which was still struggling violently, suddenly collapsed, and then bounced up violently, throwing Yuan Ming off on his body.
Immediately after, the viper's body contracted and twisted, almost forming a ball, but it didn't struggle for long before it lost its strength and stopped moving.
After Yuan Ming got up, he immediately pounced again, stepped on the python's head, and pulled out the herring sword.
With his sword in both hands, he slashed at the position of the python's chest, causing scales to fly and blood to splatter.
It's not that Yuan Ming wants to vent his anger, but he has to quickly find the heart of the viper, so as not to be completely occupied by the blood soul vine, otherwise it is only afraid that it will borrow the corpse to return to the soul and move again, and then he is afraid that it will be bad in his own state.
After a long period of hard chopping, Yuan Ming finally chopped open the python's chest and saw the heart that was still beating slightly, and it was indeed crawling with black filaments.
He didn't hesitate at all, he immediately raised his sword and stabbed, and poked the python's heart to pieces in three or two blows.
After doing all this, Yuan Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, took off the blood storage sac from his body, put it on the wound, and began to collect blood food.
But at this moment, the mutation happened again.
The unicorn python, which thought it was dead, actually moved again, and inside the wound of the python's body, dozens of black vines the thickness of thumbs suddenly grew out, and Yuan Ming was tied up at once.
At this time, Yuan Ming's body had not cleared the remaining poison, but his mana had been consumed dramatically, and he could no longer continue to forcibly urge qi and blood, his eyes became a little blurry, he had no strength in his body, and he had almost lost his ability to resist.
At this time, the head of the unicorn python was raised again, still looking down like that.
It's just that its only remaining single eye is scarlet, but it no longer has the same emotions as the human race before, and its gaze has become dull, obviously controlled by the parasitism of the blood soul vine.
Yuan Ming was bound by a tree and vine and sent to the head of the viper, only then did he discover that in the hole in his right eye, which was pierced by the herring sword, there was a black sarcoma, which was shrinking and wriggling.
"It doesn't seem to have to stay on the heart...... Yuan Ming understood, but it was too late.
The vines were sending him little by little to the bloody mouth of the unicorn viper, and after some struggle, he would inevitably fall into the mouth of Shekou after all.
Yuan Ming's eyes tried his best to stare, wanting to regain his clarity, but he couldn't do it, even if he was facing death and had no life, he still didn't want to give up.
Fight hard, or have a glimmer of life, and give up bluntly, that is certain death!
The three-layer exercises of the "Nine Yuan Jue" in his body were running wildly, trying to continue to condense his mana, so that he could have the strength to fight again, but this temporary Buddha-like move was difficult to work after all.
The bloody mouth of the unicorn viper still swallowed Yuan Ming.
At the moment when the blood mouth of the viper python was about to close, Yuan Ming's eyes began to glow blood-red, and a fierce and tyrannical emotion that did not belong to him suddenly rushed into his mind.
There is anger, hatred, bloodlust in this emotion, and there are many emotions that are rejected by Yuan Ming, but there is only one thing, which coincides with his emotions at the moment, that is, unwillingness.
Unwilling to lose, unwilling to die, unwilling to give up.
In the next moment, Yuan Ming was almost overwhelmed by this complex emotion, and almost lost his mind.
But at the critical moment, it was a hot current from his arm that stabilized his mind and allowed him to control the emotion that was almost crazy.
At the same time, Yuan Ming felt that the white ape animal skin on his body instantly tightened, and the feeling of being connected to his blood became even stronger, and the qi and blood that was originally condensed all over his body suddenly boiled again at this moment.
Yuan Ming felt hot all over his body, and a large amount of qi and blood surged towards his chest.
Immediately after, the flesh and blood bulged from his chest, the bones grew on their own, and a pale golden arm suddenly burst out of his chest, piercing through the vines that bound him, and his five fingers pierced the right eye of the viper like a knife.
The golden arm grabbed the wriggling black sarcoma in the eye socket and clenched it with five fingers.
With a soft "bang", the black sarcoma exploded and turned into powder.
Immediately after that, the body of the unicorn python quickly dried up and contracted, and the parasitic vines inside it also withered and turned into ashes in an instant.
Yuan Ming immediately regained his freedom and fell to the ground.
He quickly looked at the one-arm that appeared on his chest in amazement, and even forgot to collect blood food.
I saw that the arm seemed to be no different from the ape arm, but it had pale golden hair, which looked like it was grafted on the body of this white ape, which was extremely discordant.
"Could it be that this white ape hide, there is still room for evolution?" Yuan Ming was surprised and surprised in his heart.
As soon as his mind moved, his third arm clenched his fist and punched, and the powerful force carried his body, and he couldn't help but rush forward, and the strength was even a few points stronger than his original two arms.
"I don't know if this arm can be withdrawn, so I won't have to hang an arm on my chest in the future, it's too weird." Yuan Ming thought secretly in his heart.
Who knows, along with his heart's words, the golden ape arm on his chest actually contracted back.
He hurriedly touched his chest, where everything was as usual, without the slightest change.
After thinking about it for a while, Yuan Ming immediately took out the blood storage bag to collect blood food, and then stripped off the single horn on his head before leaving in a hurry.
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A few months have passed in the blink of an eye, and the 100,000 mountains are already in the middle of winter.
Heavy snow covers the mountains, thousands of miles away.
In the past few months, Yuan Ming has been cultivating hard, and at the same time, he has also continued to hunt fierce beasts to obtain blood food, and gradually get better, and he has overpaid every month, sometimes even ten times the amount.
Of course, if you don't need to do it in the process, you don't need to use it.
After all, it has been less than a year and a half since he officially became a furry beast slave, but the cumulative share of blood food he has handed over has been as much as five hundred and seven.
The goal of completing thousands of shares in three years and becoming a registered disciple of Biluo Cave before the complete fall is no longer so unattainable.
This day, early in the morning.
Yuan Ming carried a thick deer leg on his shoulder, and walked in the mountains, forests and snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
His complexion was dark, the skin on his face was rough, and judging from his appearance alone, he was no different from the people of southern Xinjiang, or even from the savages.
After the winter snow closed the mountain, many bears and pythons fell into hibernation, and the activities of the rest of the beasts were greatly reduced, and the hunting was much more difficult than before.
After Yuan Ming went out the morning before yesterday, he didn't return from outside until now, if he hadn't been lucky enough to encounter a black-horned deer, he would probably have returned empty-handed.
As he passed through a pine forest, he suddenly heard a commotion ahead, as if someone was fighting.
Yuan Ming subconsciously wanted to take a detour and leave, but now, except for hunting fierce beasts to accumulate points, he didn't pay much attention to anything, just because with the growth of cultivation, the backlash of the wool technique became more and more serious.
Especially after he grew the third golden ape arm, every time he used the mantle technique to change, the fierce aura in his chest would become more and more intense, and that bloodthirsty and tyrannical emotion would impact his reason again and again.
Yuan Ming didn't know how long the incense burner hidden in his arm could suppress this backlash?
Just as he was about to make a detour to leave, he suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice: "You hyena hall miscellaneous pieces, if I hadn't been seriously injured, even the two of you, would dare to attack me?" ”
"Hagon?" Yuan Ming said secretly.
The voice was echoed with a few sneers and disdainful taunts, as well as a burst of fighting.
Yuan Ming sighed, put down the deer leg in his hand, and hurried over.
Before he could get closer, a figure flew out of a large bush.
Yuan Ming's eyes were quick, he supported the man's back, and with his left foot as the fulcrum, his body turned in a circle, unloaded the force of the collision, and stood firmly in place.
Immediately afterward, two more men jumped out from behind the bushes, each carrying a sharp knife in their hands.
When they saw Yuan Ming, the two guys were obviously stunned, and then one of them, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, immediately opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?" Want to be nosy? ”
The other had already raised a sharp knife and pointed it at the tip of Yuan Ming's nose.
"Brother Yuan?" Hagon cried out in surprise with his face pale and sweat on his forehead.
His clothes were stained with blood, there was obviously an exaggerated laceration wound on his waist and abdomen, and there were some regular-shaped knife wounds all over his arms, and there were more than ten places.
"How did you do this, how did you make it so miserable?" Yuan Ming frowned.
"I'm ......" Hagong didn't say anything, and the person went limp, and fell down against Yuan Ming.
Looking at Hagon who had passed out, Yuan Ming was a little helpless.
"You two, why don't you get out of here?" He looked up at the two people who were chasing him, and reprimanded.
"You're looking for death?" The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked guy yelled and pounced towards Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming's eyes flashed, one hand was erected, and he whispered in his mouth: "Get up!" ”
As soon as he finished speaking, an earthy yellow halo lit up from the ground, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked creature let out a miserable scream, and the soles of his feet had been pierced by a sharp stalagmite rising from the ground.
Seeing this, the other hurriedly looked at his feet and quickly stepped back.
Yuan Ming didn't bother to bother with them, so he put Hagon on his shoulders and turned around and left with him.
After picking up a living person and coming back, Yuan Ming naturally couldn't go back to his cave base camp, so he could only turn to a temporary den where he usually rested.
There was a decayed and dilapidated treehouse, which seemed to be the residence of a furry beast slave in the past, which had been abandoned for a long time, Yuan Ming simply cleaned it up, and it was barely usable.
He took Hagon into the treehouse, treated his injuries briefly with the powder he had exchanged, and then went outside to build a bonfire and roast the leg of the blackhorned deer.