Chapter Forty-Eight: Killing Rats
Wang Lung is now in a dilemma, neither going nor staying, facing the two giant beasts, there is really no good way.
The grits chinchilla and the mammoth are fighting hotly, and the final result is self-evident, it must be the grits chinchilla win, Wang Lung hopes to face the grits chinchilla, but Wang Lung doesn't want to fight the grits chinchilla, after all, the opponent's speed and fangs make him scruples.
Not to mention the speed, Wang Lung can't catch up even if he practices for another hundred years, mainly because of the teeth of the grits chinchilla, which are the fangs that can bite off the spirit weapon, Wang Lung's body is strong, but it is not strong enough to be compared with the spirit weapon.
In the absence of a speed advantage, the grits chinchilla can bite Wang Lung's neck with a single look, and the sharp teeth click, let alone drop two taels of meat, and it is fortunate not to die, what if it is infected with the plague.
There is not much time left for Wang Lung to think, the battle between the mammoth and the grits chinchilla is going on very quickly, it is said that it is a battle, it is completely one-sided, the mammoth has no way to deal with the grits chinchilla, he can only watch the other party drill into his nose, it is estimated that in two or three minutes, the mammoth will go to the king of Yama to drink tea.
Faced with this situation, Wang Lung had no idea for a while, and looked around at the surrounding environment, the surroundings were very open, overgrown with weeds, even if there were a few sparse big trees, they could not hide their figures, and two or three minutes were not enough to escape to a safe area.
Just when Wang Lung was worried, a miserable roar suddenly came from his ears, mixed with unwillingness and despair, the voice came suddenly, and immediately attracted Wang Lung's gaze, and after he saw it, he couldn't help but gasp.
Originally, it was estimated that it would take two or three minutes for the chinchilla to defeat the mammoth, but now it seems that it will not take half a minute to burrow into the mammoth's head, and the speed at which its body squirms in the mammoth's proboscis suddenly increases. The speed has exceeded Wang Lung's expectations, but I don't know why?
In fact, the grits chinchilla is also afraid that Wang Lung will take advantage of the chaos to escape, although it is confident that it can catch up with Wang Lung, but it is not afraid of 10,000 in case, if the duck to the mouth flies, the grits chinchilla squirrel has followed Wang Lung for so long. But the gains outweigh the losses.
After entering the mammoth proboscis , the grits chinchilla knew that he was victorious and undefeated, although it was a demon beast, his wisdom was not opened, but his instinctive consciousness knew how to choose between the dragons, for it, seize the time to solve the mammoth, and then kill Wang Long, then the purpose of this time was completely achieved.
With the roar of the mammoth. The grits chinchilla disappears into the proboscis at an incredible rate.
With a loud bang, the mammoth's huge body fell directly to the ground, and the strong wind it brought made the nearby weeds sway, and even Wang Long, who was standing nearby, was blown back a few steps.
When Wang Lung stood up again and turned his gaze to the mammoth, a soft sound came into his ears again, and he saw that the mammoth's right eye suddenly burst, and blood spilled out of his eye socket. An afterimage was instantly revealed, it was the grits chinchilla.
At this time, the grits chinchilla burrowed out of the mammoth's eye socket. With a slight shake of his head, he shook off the remaining blood stains on his body, and then stood up very humanely, holding a milky white ball with his two front paws, the ball did not know what it was, Wang Lung stared for a moment and did not find anything special. And the grits chinchilla just glanced at Wang Lung and confirmed that Wang Lung had not escaped, so he ignored it.
Wang Lung frowned slightly, his right hand slowly moved to his waist, and his eyes watched the next move of the grits chinchilla.
Pity. Since the grits chinchilla burrowed out of the mammoth's head, it did not immediately attack Wang Lung, but stared at the ball in his hand and looked carefully, and when it was past tea time, the grits chinchilla put the ball to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and the two mouse eyes immediately stared round, and he didn't care whether the king lung next to him carried out a sneak attack on it, with a big mouth, and the protruding fangs pierced into the ball.
With a faint fragrance wafting into his nose, Wang Lung was stunned to see everything that happened in front of him, the milky white ball had been bitten by the grits chinchilla, and the viscous juice flowed down the corners of the grits chinchilla's mouth, and within a moment, the fist-sized ball had dried up, leaving only a thin layer of skin.
What the hell is that round ball? Mammoth's Inner Dan? How is it possible? According to the information, the beast clan that has cultivated to reach the Yuan Infant Stage will condense the Inner Dan, although the mammoth is huge, but judging from the spiritual pressure it emits, it is only in the infant pill stage, and it is still far from condensing the Inner Dan.
If it weren't for the Inner Dan, what was the round ball, this Gleth Star was full of weirdness, and the size of ordinary demon beasts was magnified several times, even if it was condensed into an Inner Dan during the infant pill period, it was not impossible for Wang Lung to explain this reason, as for the specific reason, he could only ask others.
Now, there is not much time left for Wang Lung to think, the ball was swallowed up by the chinchilla rat three times and five divided by two, and the next thing is to have a big battle, because the grits chinchilla did not continue to eat the mammoth after eating, but turned his eyes to Wang Lung.
The two looked at each other, and after only one glance at each other, Wang Lung saw disdain and ridicule in the eyes of the grits chinchilla, to the grits chinchilla, Wang Lung was like a dying man, and he could not pose any threat to it.
His gaze was gone, and before Wang Lung's mind was completely retracted, he felt a flower in front of him, and the figure of the grits chinchilla in the distance had disappeared.
Such a change was too sudden, but fortunately, Wang Lung had already prepared, and the moment the figure of the grits chinchilla disappeared, Wang Lung moved his body slightly to the left two steps, just in an empty position.
As soon as Wang Lung's body shifted, he felt an afterimage shoot through the place where he had just stood, and the weeds on the ground shook for a while.
Looking in the direction of the weeds' swing, a figure appeared ten meters behind Wang Lung, which was the disappeared grits chinchilla.
Seeing that the speed of the grits chinchilla was so fast, Wang Lung couldn't help but tighten his heart, he asked himself Even if it was not in the Gleth Star, its speed was not a star and a half compared with the grits chinchilla, the movement speed of the grits chinchilla was amazing, and it was impossible to catch it at all, if it wasn't for Wang Long's alertness, it was estimated that the grits chinchilla would have succeeded with a pounce just now.
And the grits chinchilla also looked at Wang Lung in surprise, its speed it knew by itself, I thought it could bite Wang Lung's throat with one pounce, but I didn't expect Wang Lung to dodge it, Wang Lung dodged not far away, there was only one position, even so, Wang Lung's actions completely aroused the anger of the grits chinchilla.
Creak...... , The piercing scream resounded through the sky, and after it reached Wang Lung's ears, it made him frown, but it was not that the cry of the grits chinchilla had any offensive effect. But in the silent night sky, it was particularly harsh, and Wang Lung was afraid that this sound would attract other demon beasts.
Just when Wang Lung was bored, the figure of the grits chinchilla disappeared again.
This time, Wang Lung felt hallucinations in his eyes, and he clearly saw that the figure of the grits chinchilla in the distance was still there, but he understood it in his mind. The grits chinchilla was no longer there, it was just an afterimage left by the other party.
This speed is obviously faster than the previous times, if Wang Lung moves around again, I am afraid that it will be too late, but it is not what he expected to be caught by the grits chinchilla.
In desperation, Wang Lung didn't have time to move for half a minute, so he had to fall straight backwards, trying to avoid the attack of the grits chinchilla. Even so, when he leaned back halfway, Wang Lung felt himself hit hard in the abdomen.
The speed of the grits chinchilla is many times faster than the speed of Wang Lung's backwards, but fortunately, under the close impact of the grits chinchilla, Wang Lung quickly fell to the ground, and the attack of the grits chinchilla was comparable to grazing Wang Lung's scalp and was fortunately dodged by Wang Lung.
Failed to attack twice in a row, causing the grits chinchilla's anger to soar again. For it, a tiny human being provoked it. This is unbearable for the grits chinchilla, after the attack failed, the figure was revealed and did not make any adjustments, seeing that Wang Lung was still lying on his back on the ground, a rapid shot, directly towards Wang Long.
And Wang Lung knew that he had dodged the attacks of the grits chinchilla twice in a row, and he had reached the limit. Now the grits chinchilla is behind his head, and he is lying on the ground and can't turn over for a while, even if he can stand up, in the face of the grits chinchilla's third attack, Wang Lung has no confidence to dodge the past.
When the grits chinchilla and the mammoth were fighting. Wang Lung did not escape, and stayed not to wait for the chinchilla to slaughter him, first, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape far, and he would eventually be caught up by the chinchilla, and second, if he wanted to leave this place safely, he had to solve the trouble of the chinchilla, and the only way was to kill the chinchilla.
In the face of the terrible speed of the grits chinchilla, Wang Lung knew that blindly dodging was not the original intention, and only by fighting with the other party could he find a way to kill the grits chinchilla.
Now, the speed shown by the grits chinchilla makes Wang Lung very headache, if it weren't for his cleverness, he was afraid that he would have been pounced on the ground by the other party, at this time, Wang Lung was lying on the ground, and the moment he leaned back to dodge, he knew that when the grits chinchilla attacked again, he couldn't dodge it anyway.
From turning over to dodging again, although Wang Lung can complete a series of actions in a row, the time it takes is very long for the grits chinchilla, enough for the grits chinchilla to launch several attacks, if Wang Lung and the opponent switch positions and see themselves lying on the ground, such an opportunity will definitely not be missed.
When Wang Lung lay down, he knew that it was impossible to dodge, so he could only have a hard fight with the chinchilla.
As soon as this thought took shape in his mind, Wang Lung felt a strong wind blowing behind him, and the grits chinchilla really seized this rare opportunity and pounced on Wang Lung at once.
The limbs stepped on Wang Lung's body, and seeing that Wang Lung did not dodge at all, the grits chinchilla felt a little relieved, and it was also afraid that Wang Lung would turn over and let himself pounce again.
Feeling that Wang Lung did not have any reaction, he looked down at Wang Lung's body, and the grits chinchilla found that his head was just against Wang Lung's ankle, and turned the huge rat head to look at Wang Lung fiercely, this glance was like looking at a dead man, but the grits chinchilla soon found that the expression in Wang Lung's eyes made it a little puzzled.
Surprise, ridicule, and schadenfreude, this is the meaning in Wang Lung's eyes, although the grits chinchilla's intelligence is very low, but Wang Lung's expression can still be read.
This made the grits chinchilla very puzzled, this kind of look should appear on it, and now Wang Lung was pressed to death by himself, why did this happen.
The grits chinchilla didn't understand, but Wang Lung knew that his luck was not bad, and he didn't expect that the grits chinchilla that gave him a headache would be so stupid, if he fought directly face to face with the other party, with the speed and fangs of the grits chinchilla, Wang Lung would pay a lot of price if he wanted to win.
Now it's different, the other party's abdomen has been disemboweled, and the grits chinchilla hasn't understood it yet, maybe the pain is too slow, and the grits chinchilla is too fast.
There is only a thin line between heaven and hell, and when the grits chinchilla followed Wang Lung's gaze to his abdomen, his face was full of incredulity, and the expression on his face could not be described in words, unwilling, painful, or overwhelmed.
The blood had soaked Wang Lung's clothes, and the disgusting internal organs were exposed, and the grits chinchilla raised its head tremblingly, only glanced at Wang Lung, and then fell unwillingly in a pool of blood.
Forcefully pushed the dead grits chinchilla away from his body, pulled out the war knife in the opponent's abdomen, and looked at the blood-stained clothes, Wang Lung shook his head helplessly, and then removed the clothes on his body, and took out a new set of clothes from the storage spirit weapon to change, and then looked at the grits chinchilla that had fallen to the ground and died.
Touched the blood stains on the war knife and took it in his hand to look at it carefully, although Wang Lung's eyes were staring at the war knife, in fact, his mind kept rolling, he was still afraid, if the grits chinchilla was a little more alert, he would not be able to sneak attack.
The other party is just a mouse without intelligence, except for speed and fangs, there is no other means, when he lies on the ground, he knows that the grits chinchilla will immediately attack, it is impossible to dodge, can only take out the war knife, without any extra movements, as long as the grip is tight, the tip of the knife is facing upward, with the sharpness of the war knife, there is still no problem in cutting through the belly of the grits chinchilla.
As expected, the grits chinchilla rushed over stupidly, and with the inertia of the grits chinchilla rushing forward, the war knife slashed lightly along the opponent's belly, and everything was so easy.
Fortunately, the cultivation of the grits chinchilla is not high, if it reaches the primordial infancy, even if the other party's head is cut off, it is useless, unless the primordial spirit of the grits chinchilla is killed together, if that is the case, I believe this is not the situation.
Wanting to put away the war knife, Wang Lung looked sideways at the mammoth in the distance, and then looked down at the grits chinchilla under his feet, and a wicked smile appeared on his face. (To be continued......)
PS: The end of the leave.,But the recent update may not be very stable.,If you don't update one day.,Please forgive me.,I'll write as much as possible.,One is to make up for the original leave of absence.,The other is that there are more than 100 chapters in this book to be finished.,Strive to end it early.,Take a good rest!