Chapter 283: Thunder Fist
The reason why Zhao Lin shouted a warning was because he noticed that the spirit of the mantis locust had not floated out.
This means that either the mantis is still alive or ...... It's already dead!
But the demon worm's head is gone, how can it still be alive?
In a flash of thought, Zhao Lin thought of a possibility: whip line!
The whip is a parasitic demon insect that specifically parasitizes the body of other demon insects.
The body of this insect is slender and slender, and the surface is covered with a layer of dark and shiny scales, which is shaped like a long whip, hence the name.
Once the whiplash enters the body of a demon worm, it will suck its brain dry, kill it, and wrap it around the host's spine.
The magic is that even though the host is dead, the whiplash can control its movements through its spine, just as it did when it was alive.
And unlike other parasitic demon insects, after taking over the host's body, the whip line does not frantically suck the essence blood, but carefully maintains the body.
The whip line is a first-order high-grade demon beast, although it has not opened its spiritual intelligence, but it is sensitive by nature, knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and has a strong survivability, and the host is stronger after death than before death.
Until the parasitic body is no longer able to accommodate it, or a better target is found, the whiplash will change hosts.
Not only that, but the whiplash is also an evolutionary demon insect that grows by constantly changing hosts.
If it can successfully change its host more than five times, it may evolve into an even more powerful Golden Thread Worm and become a second-order demon insect.
Zhao Lin knew about this kind of demon insect when he was flipping through the books, and he thought about whether he could absorb this spirit, but in the end he thought that it was not suitable for him.
At this time, seeing that there was no spirit floating out of the locust's body, and then thinking of its strange behavior in the wine shop before, I immediately thought of the whip line.
Whiplash flies cannot be exposed to air for long periods of time, and if the host is destroyed, the next host must be found as soon as possible.
And now the closest "living thing" to it is Dong Lingcheng.
Dong Lingcheng was still unconscious, and asked without looking back: "Be careful of what?" ”
Before the words fell, Zhao Lin saw a black "leather rope" more than two feet long quietly piercing out of the chest of the headless mantis.
Tong Mu, Li Sancai and Zhu Cong just walked out of the winery, and they all opened their mouths wide when they saw this, and they were speechless.
Although Zhao Lin guessed correctly, he still felt creepy when he saw the whip line with his own eyes.
It's hard to imagine that a mantis has such a long thing hidden in its body.
The whip line crawled out of the corpse of the mantis, its head raised more than half a foot high, as if it was sniffing around, and then its body flicked and shot at Dong Lingcheng.
Although Dong Lingcheng didn't know what was happening behind him, after being reminded by Zhao Lin, he was already on guard in his heart, and he immediately noticed the abnormality.
The five-finger void grabbed, and then quickly opened, casting a wooden body protection spell on himself.
Suddenly, a transparent spiritual power shield enveloped him.
But after all, it was a step too late......
I saw a flash of silver light, and the whip line had already jumped on Dong Lingcheng's back, and the body shield was closed, just clamping it, a small part of the body was included, and the rest was left outside.
But the whip string's body was slippery and tough, but it only hesitated for a moment, still twisting forward little by little, and its slender head pierced Dong Lingcheng's back.
The spine is where the monk's spiritual root is located, and the slightest damage will affect the release of mana.
Dong Lingcheng only felt a sharp pain in his back, and then his body stiffened, and the mana in his body actually collapsed.
He gritted his teeth and strengthened his body protection spell to stop the whip from drilling, and with great difficulty, he took out a magic weapon from the lock bag: the Otogi sword.
I didn't use a magic weapon when I killed the locusts just now, because although the magic weapon has a powerful attack, it is not as effective as a spell that can fractalize attacks when dealing with low-level demon insects.
Dong Lingcheng couldn't see the whip, but his divine sense swept over, and he already knew what kind of monster was attacking him.
Grab the Otogi sword and slash it with your hand.
Hiss......
The whip was beaten high, but it was not broken in two, and it was still embedded in Dong Lingcheng's back.
One sword, two swords, three swords......
Dong Lingcheng swung his sword while his heart sank.
He had long heard that the body of the whip was extremely tough, almost slashing constantly, and the hammer could not be broken, and there were once refiners refining it into a whip-shaped magic weapon.
I thought the rumors were exaggerated, but when I saw it today, I realized that it was true.
In fact, if he faced it head-on, Dong Lingcheng could easily kill him, but now that the key points were controlled, he could only use two or three points of ten mana.
And after being slashed by the Otogi sword, the whip line twisted its body and desperately drilled into its back.
The sweat on Dong Lingcheng's head came down as soon as he "brushed".
He knew that once he let the whip fly into his body and put it on his spine, he would lose his mobility.
Next, if you drill into the head and suck the brain marrow, you won't be able to live.
Dong Lingcheng endured the severe pain, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Lin and the others, and there was already a pleading in his eyes.
It's too late, it's too fast, but in fact, it's only a blink of an eye since it happened.
Zhao Lin saw that Dong Lingcheng was about to be invaded by the whip line, and quickly judged the form.
Move the rescuers or go on your own?
It's definitely too late to call someone now, and the senior brothers on the street elsewhere will rush over, and it will take a dozen breaths at the earliest.
Dong Lingcheng was already crumbling at the moment, the body protection mask on his body was getting lighter and lighter, and the fall was only in an instant.
As long as the whip line is allowed to drill into it again, even if he is rescued, the Dao foundation will be greatly damaged, and the path of cultivation will be cut off, which is probably worse than killing him.
Zhao Lin only had a flash of thought, and immediately made a decision, rushed to Dong Lingcheng's side with an arrow step, and suddenly punched!
While running, he transported the "tortoiseshell energy" to protect the entire body layer by layer.
This technique was still practiced when he first entered the Qi Realm, and now he has cultivated to the fullest.
When the exercises were running, a layer of armor as hard as iron rose on the surface of the body, and even if the whip line turned around and drilled over, it could resist for a moment.
Zhao Lin punched out, and an extremely dazzling white light suddenly lit up three feet in front of the punch, and from the center, it suddenly enlarged into a white ball of light, so bright that people didn't dare to look at it directly.
The appearance of the ball of light was accompanied by the rumbling sound of the cloud-piercing stone.
Thunder Punch!
After Zhao Lin cultivated his martial arts to the Yuan Realm, he began to deduce the three different exercises of wind, ice, and thunder.
It's okay to say that the two genera of wind and ice have been involved in research for several years, and they have both deduced the cultivation method, but the Lei genus has never been able to touch the door.
Later, he thought: Since the Thunder True Qi can't be cultivated and grown, why not use the only True Qi in the body to make a fuss?
Even if you can only throw one punch, if the punch is strong enough, it can also be used to save your life, or as a means of Jedi counterattack.
There is a mountain cliff in Qiongzhou, southeast of Dayue, called Deadwood Cliff.
Every year at the turn of summer and autumn, there are many thunderstorms and lightning on the top of the mountain, and there are many dead trees on the mountain.
Zhao Lin stayed on the dead wood cliff for three months in the rainy season, constantly feeling the power of thunder, and finally realized a boxing technique for him.
It's today's Thunder Sound Fist.
This punch is extremely powerful, and there must be a thunderous sound when the punch is thrown.
And when he hits an object with this boxing, he first sees the object shattering, and then hears the sound, so Zhao Lin gave this self-created boxing method a name for Thunder Sound Boxing.
Although he could only punch once, Zhao Lin believed that no one could stop him.
It's a pity that after arriving in the Yuan Realm, he has no rivals in the world, and he has never had the opportunity to use it in actual combat, so he doesn't want to use it now.
Lei Yin's fist came out, and the light was so strong that Li Sancai, Tong Mu and others couldn't help but squint their eyes, or don't turn their heads.
The fist slammed into the slender body of the whip line, and at the same time, it blasted open the body protection shield.
Dong Lingcheng was shocked and slowly fell down.
The whip line also softened, and at the same time emitted a burning smell, but its head still clamped Dong Lingcheng.
Zhao Lin grabbed the whip string, threw it to the ground, picked up Dong Lingcheng's Yimu sword, and slashed hard.
After slashing four or five swords in a row, but still no spirit came out, he clenched his fists and struck three Heavenly Frost Fists in a row.
Freeze it first, then move on to chopping......
After half a cup of tea, the whip finally turned into a cloud of black mud, and a wisp of spirit rose.
(End of chapter)