Chapter 207: The Bear Child of the Demon Metaverse
Thump......
The rubble rolled in all directions, and then a two-person insect head was pulled out of the ground, and Song Shushu was put on the head by this big insect, and he was still holding the ruler-long meat worm in his hand.
Most of this giant worm's body was still underground, shaking its head and opening its mouth to swallow Song Shushu.
With its spiraling fangs and sharp teeth, its ugly face, and its massive body, it's not a product of the earth, maybe it's a monster that has taken on its original form.
Song Shushu grabbed the big insect with one hand, and pinned the teeth of the big insect with the sycamore stick in the other.
This sycamore stick is actually quite strong, and it suddenly jams the sharp teeth that spin endlessly.
"Seniors are merciful, their own people, their own people! I know the insect grandmother of the insect village, she sent me over, you see, I still have Na Yuanzhu!" Song Shushu was shaken like a flag, and shouted at the same time.
This big insect is estimated to be really an alien planet, it can't understand human speech, shaking its head, and its axe feet like octopus tentacles poke out of the ground, and it hits the ground with a bang, reversing its body little by little.
Song Shushu couldn't help but gasp, do you dare to be a little weirder about this insect's appearance?
The head is like some kind of strange bug, but the body is like the body of a snake, and there are scales that make noise.
Under the abdomen is an axe foot like an octopus's tentacles, which is simply a collection of various monsters.
The strange worm's axe flicked its feet, and it came towards Song Shushu with sticky slime.
Song Shushu was in a hurry, so he took up the True Yang Heart Method, condensed the few true yuans, and gently clicked the Nayuan beads on the top of his head.
As soon as Na Yuanzhu lit up, it was like a dry soil meeting raindrops, and all of them were sucked in, and with Song Shushu's body as the medium, he directly sucked out the strange power in the body of this strange insect.
The body of the strange insect was stunned, and its body twisted wildly, causing the surrounding stone pillars to clang.
Song Shushu was holding the sycamore stick and was thrown into the eyes.
Finally, the strange insect stopped struggling, lying on the ground and not moving, as if dead, but the Nayuan bead seemed to be brighter.
Song Shushu slipped off the head of the strange insect with palpitations, and ran away.
At this moment, the wind behind him sounded, and an axe-foot volley slapped down.
Song Shushu screamed miserably, and squatted down with a sycamore stick.
Boom......
As soon as it was dark in front of him, the axe foot directly covered Song Shushu, and it was a loss to have a sycamore stick to support it, otherwise, even if the meat was not muddy, it would be suffocated by this soft axe foot.
Song Shushu held the sycamore stick, and wanted to borrow some demonic power, such as Niu Qing's brute force or something, but as a result, there was no reaction at all, it is estimated that the cross-border is too far, and people can't borrow it if they want to.
Just when Song Shushu was helpless, his eyes lit up, and the axe foot of the giant insect was lifted.
A creature the size of a seven or eight-year-old child, human-like, with a twisted black-armored monster's face on its head, stared straight at him.
"Ahh
Song Shushu screamed, and a stick hit him on the head, but the other party didn't do anything, but shook Song Shushu back again and again.
Now that the true yuan cultivated by the true yang heart method is empty, and the demonic power can not be borrowed, Song Shushu is completely numb.
The other party lifted the black armor on his face, revealing a white, tender and round face, which turned out to be really a seven or eight-year-old child, staring at Song Shushu with a curious expression.
"You, human, monster, monk?" asked the other man, in a strange tone, as if several dialects were mixed together.
"Am I human?" Song Shushu hurriedly shouted: "My own people, I finally see my own people!"
Unexpectedly, this seven or eight-year-old child screamed, picked up Song Shushu, and jumped up all of a swoop, jumping over several large stone pillars more than 100 meters high in each column, as if Superman had not yet awakened his flying skills.
Song Shushu was like riding a roller coaster, and it was like gravity was super harsh, and the red and black eyes turned over, only to hear the child shouting in a sharp voice: "People...... It's a person, someone is coming!"
No matter how you hear it, there is a feeling that a wolf is coming, is it possible that you have fallen into the enemy camp?
After this calf, it will be a box when it lands!
Finally, Song Shushu felt down-to-earth.
Shaking his head and sobering up, looking around, as if he had arrived in the cave area of the last few centuries, on a cliff, there were huge holes, and above the holes, there were plaques, with handwriting on them, such as Shushan, Kunlun, Qingcheng, Kraken Mountain, and the Second Magic Association.
Looking at the familiar handwriting, as well as some of the cultivation sects he had heard of, he suddenly had a feeling of tears streaming down his face, and finally found an organization.
The boy who had brought him with him cried out, "Someone, Terran, come and see Terran!"
Then I saw children jumping out of the holes one by one, the older ones were ten years old, and the younger ones were four or five years old, all of them were supermen who couldn't fly, and their eyes didn't take out lasers.
After a while, Song Shushu was surrounded by children.
The children get together, and they gather a lot, and those who are not bears will become bears.
Song Shushu was like a big toy in front of a group of children, and they carried it over and handed it over, and from time to time it would be flipped over.
A child of three or four years old, still wearing open crotch pants, dragged Song Shushu and pulled his pants, and then exclaimed, "Look at him, he also has it, hey, so much hair, it's disgusting!"
"Pull it off, pull it off!"
"Can't be ...... Ah......h
Song Shushu let out a long scream, and watched the hands of several bear children, their hair fluttering, and a few girls, turning around and covering their eyes and screaming in shame.
You are ashamed of a fart, what you should be ashamed of is Lao Tzu, a dignified seven-foot man, who is actually going to be turned into a bald chicken by a bunch of little children.
Song Shushu, who was annoyed and angry, grabbed the Na Yuan Zhu that had been floating above his head, but fortunately, this thing was pulled by the bear child several times, but it was not torn off.
The strange power in Na Yuan Zhu, mixed with his true yuan, poured into his body again.
Song Shushu only felt a surging force, and a dull golden dragon scale also rose from the top of his head, and the demonic power poured into his body like a tide!
The demonic power of the Golden Dragon King has finally been borrowed!
Song Shushu screamed, jumped up, swept the sycamore stick around, and directly swept these bear children away, stretched out his hand and pulled his pants and shouted angrily: "Why are you honest with me, what about your adults?"
"Wow, it's the dragon power of the golden dragon, what about the dragon demon?"
With the scream, a little girl with a hint of golden light on her body was dragged over, and the little girl was still covering her eyes and screaming in shame. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "There are monsters in our village", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~