Chapter 41: Ancient Forbidden Arts—Slave Worm Technique
Dai Yue is actually very guilty in her heart, but the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to apologize, it will only attract everyone's ridicule, so she has been cheeky and is working hard to support the rice.
Hu Feng and the two of them swept over with their eyes that hated iron and steel, and with Dai Qianfan's rather bitter look when he usually looked at Dai Yue, he flashed, and immediately turned back to concentrate on the battle.
Hu Yihui's mind turned sharply, a series of contents quickly flashed through his brain, and he secretly thought: "There are two kinds of dragons, one is the dragon clan that Pangu opened the world and bred, and the other is the dragon clan that other species have ascended through orthodox cultivation.
The former dragon race is extinct, and this green dragon undoubtedly belongs to the latter. Like human immortal cultivators, all kinds of species can cultivate into dragons, and among all the species that cultivate, the number of snakes is the largest.
In order for a snake to ascend and transform into a dragon, it needs to go through seven dangerous stages:
First: snakes become pythons, ordinary snakes, after thousands of hundreds of years of development, will metamorphose into pythons.
Second: pythons become pythons, the two are actually similar, but the latter is larger in size and eats more amazingly.
Thirdly, this process is particularly important, it is the young age of the dragon, the body has obvious characteristics from before, the neck changes into a white pattern, and grows four legs like brocade.
Fourth: Jiao Cheng Chan, the crucial process, go into the sea and turn into a dragon, the whole period can not be disturbed, and to go through the catastrophe, once Jiao fails, can only be wiped out.
Fifth: The dragon becomes a horned dragon, and after becoming a dragon, he continues to cultivate, growing antler-like head horns, thus changing into a horned dragon, which is the adult stage of the dragon.
Sixth: Horned dragon turned into a dragon, after cultivating into a horned dragon, it has not yet reached the peak of the realm, if you continue to cultivate at this time, the horned dragon will grow wings and become a real dragon.
Seventh: Ying Long transformed into a dragon king, this is the pinnacle of cultivating Jackie Chan, he is the king of the dragon clan, he can have an immortal body, and his mana is boundless.
According to the above analysis, combined with the current situation, this green dragon should be regarded as evolving to the stage of a ceratosaurus, which is the period when the dragon has just reached adulthood, and its combat effectiveness is not weak, but it is not the strongest.
An adult dragon, water spells, fire spells, and thunder and lightning don't do much to it, because those are its strengths, so isn't there any other way to subdue it?
No, I'm afraid we'll all have to explain it here. ”
He calmly and methodically went through the predicament in front of him through his brain like lightning, and at the same time, his eyes were like lightning, and he shot in all directions as he struck.
Suddenly, I saw a three-foot-long bat, hanging upside down on a stalactite, its two eyes faintly shining red, covered with a thin layer of tan hair!
Flying fox!
The messenger who travels between the center of the earth and the surface of the earth shoulders the glorious mission of accurately conveying the information of the surface world back to the center of the earth, and the people of the Qixian Kingdom love it.
Hu Yihui was overjoyed, a thought flashed through him, and he muttered: "Offended!"
He suddenly jumped up, somersaulted in the air, and when he fell, he had a green jade flute in his hand.
He stood on the ground with one foot on one knee and the other on a raised stone, and as soon as he crossed the flute, his left and right hands gently brushed the thin hole on it, and he pursed his mouth and began to play.
The sound of the flute is clear and elegant, and the five tones are agitated, which seems to drive the spring water that droops down in the cave, and it is like a dead leaf falling from a tree, and a light cloud rising from the top of a mountain.
When the flying fox that was lying dormant on the cave wall heard this, it slowly rose up and flew to the sound of the flute.
One, two, and not long after, thousands of flying foxes poked out of the cracks in the stones in all directions, and at the same time raised their wings and came all over the world.
Worm Magic!
A long-lost and forbidden ancient sorcery!
It is said that this spell was created by a nine-chain power who had ascended to the Tao, and through a specific score, it played a graceful flute sound that could drive some of the inferior insect creatures to attack the enemy.
The most common slave repellent is the locust, which is often driven by the enslaver because of its large number, its ubiquity, and its lack of spirituality.
followed by butterflies, bees, and later some people who were not good at Taoism even drove mosquitoes and cockroaches.
The attack power of this spell is amazing, because there are inexhaustible low-level creatures, a steady stream of attacks, many demons and monsters with amazing combat power, often unable to parry, and the end is either stung alive, or they flee in the wilderness.
But this spell has a great drawback, once the enemy is defeated, the hundreds of millions of low-level creatures gathered have nowhere to go, and when they scatter, they often gather in groups, ruining the dealer.
Locusts, in particular, were almost left when the locust army crossed the border, and were the source of the locust plague in which the peasants talked about the tiger's discoloration.
Based on this, the various immortal Taoist sects united to prohibit the spread of this spell and burn the music score of the slave and insect technique, and over time, this spell was lost.
Where did Hu Yihui learn the art of enslaving insects?
What is even more surprising is that it is the spiritual flying fox that is enslaved!
Feng Xuyan, Wu Renzhong, and Dai Yue, who were present, stared at him with three pairs of eyes.
The green dragon also stopped moving, closed its big mouth up and down, grinned, and said with a smile: "Slave insect technique! Hahaha, I was forced to hide in the stone Buddha for hundreds of years, and I haven't been active for a long time, I didn't expect to meet a little hairy child who can slave insect technique today." I'm in a good mood today, you little rabbit cub also has some pounds and means, come on, let's play again!"
Hu Yihui's eyes sank, and a fiery anger burned in his heart.
It turns out that after fighting for so long, this green dragon has just been teasing himself at all!
It was as if an extremely tyrannical thunderbolt fell from the sky, splitting Hu Yihui's arrogant self-esteem to pieces.
Something flickered in the center of his brow, and an invincible ferocious aura poured out of him, destroying the already cold cave into a field of ice and snow.
Dai Yue was the least cold, so cold that her upper and lower teeth rattled.
Hu Yihui's eyes showed a strange blood red, his face was shrouded in black gas, and he seemed to concentrate all the true yuan of his whole body on his hands, stretched out his hand, and his ten fingers competed to exchange and jump, and the thin cocoons on his fingertips were like iron stones sharpened by the texture of fate countless times, and the tone changed suddenly, tight and fast.
If what he blew out just now was a fragrant flower that was intoxicating in the spring breeze, now it has turned into a surging angry wave under the storm.
The flying foxes rose in response, one by one they were still dancing gently, and in an instant they pulled their teeth and grinned, revealing their sharp fangs, which became a deadly weapon to kill the enemy, and they went forward and pounced wildly, specifically attacking the nose, eyes, ears and other weak soft muscles of the green dragon.
Qinglong was stunned to see the changes in front of him, and suddenly regretted that he had just spoken wildly, provoking the barb in front of him.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
Its dragon head swayed left and right in the dense swarm of flying foxes, its claws flailing wildly in the air, killing one flying fox, and then another wave of flying foxes swooped up, attacking again and again.
Several times, the green dragon's claws almost blinded his eyes.
A trace of panic welled up in his heart, Qinglong fought for a while, suddenly raised his head to the sky and took a breath of air, roared wildly, and the sound was like layers of waves rolling, and the sudden wind and rain poured into everyone's eardrums.
The four of them didn't have time to cover their ears, they buzzed, beads of sweat like soybeans rolled down their foreheads, the muscles on their faces couldn't help twitching, and they wanted to reach out and dig their ears several times.
The flying foxes also fell to the ground one after another, twisting and rolling.
This long howl consumed a lot of Qinglong's True Yuan Qi, and a sharp pain came from his chest, which seemed to touch the old wounds in the past.
It deeply understood that when those flying foxes came to their senses, they were afraid that they would continue to entangle, so a divine dragon swung its tail, raised a thick fog, flew over the wind and Hu like lightning, and suddenly stretched out its giant claws, grabbing Daiyue.