Chapter 558: Beyond imagination, a monster within a monster
"Woo woo woo ......"
Underneath the huge corpse of the ancient god worm, there was a continuous cry of a gray-clothed young man.
He whimpered and cried miserably.
While crying, his tongue was still sweeping his mouth, as if he was going to scrape the walls of his mouth, in order to scrape the remaining sweetness in his mouth.
He ate the sweet mung bean cake in his stomach.
He devoured it completely unconsciously when he ate it, and when he finished it, he regretted it.
What is this? What the hell is this thing?
The gray-clothed boy, who had never eaten any sweets in his life, and didn't even know what sweetness was, felt the most powerful and violent shock in his life.
The scales appeared, and Song Ciwan received the anger of the gray-clothed young man one after another.
[Human desire, the shock, shock, and confusion of the third-order chaotic god warriors, three catties and nine taels, can be sold. 】
[Human desire, the shock, obsession, and regret of the third-order chaotic god warrior, four catties and six taels, can be sold. 】
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A piece of mung bean cake actually made people cry!
A piece of mung bean cake not only made people cry, but if it weren't for the domination of the forbidden word, the gray-clothed young man at this moment would even be able to beat his chest and slap himself again.
He wept bitterly and regretted: "I, I, I...... Am I done eating? I actually finished eating? ”
He regretted that he didn't leave some for Uncle Dong to eat!
The gray-clothed boy went from whimpering to crying.
Song Ciwan let him cry, and when he cried to a certain moment, he suddenly came back to his senses.
Then, I saw that the gray-clothed young man's eyes suddenly shot out an indescribable fierce light, this was really a substantial light, if it was not bound by the word "forbidden", it was difficult to say whether this light would have any strange power.
But there is the word "forbidden", and the gray-clothed boy was tied up into a quail by an invisible force.
He could only stare at Song Ciwan and said, "You still have it!" You still have something just now! Isn't it? ”
Song Ciwan smiled faintly and said, "I do still have it, do you want it?" ”
The gray-clothed young man said, "I want it, can you give it to me?" ”
Song Ciwan said: "Then it depends on what price you can pay, or what you can exchange it for." ”
The gray-clothed young man opened his mouth, but he didn't answer for a while.
He silently felt the strange warm current that arose in his belly after the strange thing just now entered his belly, it was really wonderful, there was a feeling of satiety, but not much, more hunger......
His whole body seemed to be shouting that he was going to eat more, more, more, many, more than that!
That's not enough to even stuff his teeth.
However, the wonderful warm current made him feel extremely comfortable. This is completely different from the feeling of eating insect food, which is bitter and astringent, and every time you eat it, you have to go through a painful digestion period.
He didn't know that the food in the world was not only bitter, astringent, but also painful.
Originally...... There is food in the world that makes people feel so comfortable.
It's just that although it is painful to eat insect food, insect food can give them strength. And what could that strange thing just now bring them besides comfort?
The gray-clothed young man pondered for a while, and after a while, about one or two rapid breaths, he opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said loudly: "I will exchange insect food with you!" One, two pieces of worm food for the one thing you just had! ”
"Mung bean cake." Song Ciwan told him, "The one I just gave you to eat is called mung bean cake, which is one of the foods I eat." I'll take ten pieces with me, and I'll exchange them for a hundred pieces of worm food with you. ”
The gray-clothed young man was startled by her lion's big mouth, and immediately said angrily: "You have gone too far! How dare you? So small ten pieces of mung bean cake, why exchange for a hundred pieces of insect food? Worm food can make us strong, what can mung bean cake do? You, you, you......"
He couldn't wait to raise his fist again and fight with the outsider in front of him for another 300 rounds!
Song Ci was not in a hurry at all, but said: "You can also not change, in fact, I am at a loss, you know in your heart." ”
The gray-clothed young man suddenly looked like a little quail stuck in his neck, wilting again.
His anger subsided, and Song Ciwan flicked his fingers and untied the "forbidden" word that bound him, and the meaning was very clear: "You can go." ”
The gray-clothed young man moved his hands and feet uncomfortably, but he was not willing to leave seriously. He looked forward to Ai Ai for a moment, looked at the huge insect corpse above his head, and then looked at the sky outside the window.
It seemed to be darkening.
The gray-clothed young man hurriedly said: "I'll exchange it with you, you will return the plain silver fork to me, and I will cut the insect food." ”
Song Ciwan's expression didn't move, but he flicked the silver fork in his hand lightly, and the silver fork flew high, suddenly shooting towards the huge insect corpse that was tied in the air!
The words of the gray-clothed young man immediately reminded her that these chaotic god warriors were able to cut insect corpses, could it be because of the silver fork in their hands?
However, the result failed to meet Song Ciwan's expectations, and I saw that the silver fork slashed an arc in mid-air like lightning, shooting through the huge insect corpse-
Of course, it was still a phantom that was shot.
Therefore, the silver fork drew an arc and flew back into Song Ciwan's palm.
All this happened very quickly, the gray-clothed young man had the intention to fly and snatch the silver fork, but he didn't even have time to make a flying movement, and the silver fork came back like lightning.
The gray-clothed young man only felt that Fang Cai's silver light flashed, as if it was his own illusion.
He turned his head to look at Song Ciwan in horror, and at this moment, he finally felt a desperate gap in her.
The gray-clothed boy involuntarily took a step back.
Song Ciwan raised her hand again, this time she waved the silver fork gently, and the silver fork flew towards the gray-clothed young man without hurry.
The young man in gray hurriedly subconsciously reached out and caught it!
He swallowed the exclamation back into his mouth, and now there was no need for Song Ciwan to say anything more, he stepped a little, and flew into the air.
In mid-air, thick chains bound the insect corpses, and the gray-clothed boy jumped on one of the chains and stepped on it with both feet.
He was agile and had an instinctive lightness.
After stepping on the chains, he stepped on the chains like a spirit ape and rushed to the tail end of the insect corpse-
In fact, it is impossible to tell whether it is the tail end or the head, because the whole insect corpse is pitch black and round, like a worm without a head and tail. But what is countless times more terrifying than ordinary worms is that its round body is covered with countless long snake-like tentacles.
And on each of those tentacles, there are countless sarcomas like eyes!
The overall image is spooky and terrifying, making people not want to take a second look after just one look.
Song Ciwan held back the discomfort and stared firmly at the movements of the gray-clothed young man.
I saw him squatting down at one end of the corpse's body, with chains under his feet, and his hands were quickly stretched out towards the corpse.
There was an indescribable, invisible force that was captured by Song Ciwan's spiritual eye covered his palms, and his hands were quickly cut.
Pieces of pitch-black worm flesh, about half the size of a palm, were tossed out as he cut them, and finally all fell into a black leather pocket around his waist.
But these are nothing, what really shocked Song Ciwan was that the tail end of the insect corpse, where it was cut at the beginning, was obviously a vacant piece, but I don't know when it started, the vacant piece was slowly, slowly-
Under the gaze of Song Ciwan's eyes, he slowly grew back a little!
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