Volume 4 The Buddha does not cross the people, only the devil crosses the self Chapter 3 A small test of the knife (II)

The ground began to tremble, the sand and grass clippings jumped, and the old seventeen exclaimed...... "The ground under everyone's feet suddenly emptied, and a large pit dozens of feet deep suddenly appeared, and the big pit was rippling with red slime, and worms the size of a fist were wandering in the slime. Tian Shun'er easily put the insect head into her storage space and shouted, "What's going on, haven't they already been withdrawn?"

Everyone was puzzled, if these bugs were to feed them, last night was undoubtedly the best chance to be in the ground, why wait until this morning?

Just when everyone was guessing in their minds, the worms in the mucus slowly dispersed, and seven arrow-like water marks broke on the surface of the lake, and shadows under the water marks were one after another. Hua Shiwei frowned: "Everyone be careful." ”

Luo Qian thought about it again and again, but still released the candle dragon boat, and at the critical moment, only by working together in the same boat can he tide over the difficulties. At this time, you should not be suspicious of each other. He beckoned everyone to get on the candle dragon boat, and the orange light spread out ten meters in diameter, enveloping the small candle dragon boat in the core of the light.

Seven water arrows stabbed and hit the light, the light was soft and tough, and the seven water arrows felt a strong resistance and retreated helplessly. Seven black shadows swam around the candle dragon boat a few times, and suddenly the water waves, and seven huge heads stretched out. Everyone couldn't help but be surprised: it turned out to be seven head worms!

"Why, how can there be so many head worms in a group?" the Yin Yang Dao man asked in surprise. Old Seventeen's face was solemn: "Then there is only one possibility, these are not head worms yet." The face of the Yin Yang Dao changed greatly: "Could it be that there is a more powerful head worm?" Old Seventeen shook his head: "The head worm has been killed by us last night, these should be the seven head worms that they devoured each other last night, and they were newly produced." It's just that they don't accept each other, and they can't sweep away the other six insects with the power of one worm, so it should be an agreement between them. ”

"What agreement?"

"Whoever kills us and avenges the previous head worm is the new head worm. Old Seventeen said lightly: "Don't you notice that these seven head worms are smaller than the one last night?" As soon as he said this, everyone looked carefully, and it was really like this, the seven head worms looked fierce, but they were indeed one size smaller than the majestic head worm last night, and there were no flesh wings on their bodies.

"Then what do we do?" asked the Yin-Yang Daoist. Hua Shiwei and Lao Seventeen said in unison: "Kill the worm!" Everyone turned pale.

Old Seventeen has already made a move, the front end of his animal skin is a fine steel needle, between the flicks of his hands, the steel needle shot out like a machine gun bullet, accurately shot a head worm, those head worms have not yet been officially recognized by the clan, did not give birth to flesh wings, can not command the clan worm to fight, so can only rely on their own alone. Old Seventeen's steel needle was extremely sharp, and after a round of shooting, the head worm was already scarred.

Everyone shot together, and without accumulating, they beat the seven head worms to the ground. The Yin Yang Daoist laughed: "I told you to come and die today!" The golden light shrouded him, the golden hammer reappeared, and a golden thunder descended from the sky, shattering a head worm Chad with a bang. This is his real strength, last night was just because he was underground, and his golden thunder trick couldn't be used.

The Yin Yang Daoist showed his might, killed a head worm with a hammer, and was full of pride and laughed loudly. In the midst of laughter, the viscous water of the lake also shook and fluctuated, as if a fire was heating up below and was about to boil the lake. Those worms and the remaining six head worms, in an instant, all sank into the lake and disappeared. The lake water is like a pot of boiling blood, which is extremely strange.

Old Seventeen suddenly grabbed him: "Shut up! The Yin Yang Dao man didn't care, shook off his hand and said, "What are you worried about?" These guys are easy to deal with, hurry up and show your killer moves, let's deal with these nasty guys, and hurry while the weather is good." ”

Old Seventeen shook his head, listened attentively for a while, and suddenly faced the lake on the side, roared like a cow, and suddenly opened his eyes!

A white light shot out from his white eyes, and Luo Qian was surprised. When the white light hits the lake, the viscous water suddenly becomes clear, and you can see the bottom of the water at a glance.

The scene exposed in the lake surprised everyone: the original remaining six head worms have now been divided into two groups, and three against three are fighting. Their bodies are extraordinarily flexible in the slime, and they are comparable in a fight. Countless clan insects surrounded the outside of the battlefield in a circle, assuming a fixed posture, as if they were making a pilgrimage. Obviously, the competition for the head worms is a sacred thing among their people.

At this moment, the battle finally had a result, and naturally one side won and the other lost. The winning side is left with two heads, and the losing side has only one. Whether it is a victory or a defeat, he pounces on himself and kills him in the first place

Wrapping his body around his opponent's corpse, biting down on the top of his head, and using a blue liquid like their body, they suddenly grew in a circle.

The remaining head worms fought against two alone, and naturally there was no suspense. The two cephalic worms swarmed up, .|The worms did not immediately come to suck the brain fluids of the martyrs, but almost at the same time, they attacked each other.

It was another fight, and the loser was killed, but the winner was also scarred. The victorious head worm emitted a series of sound waves from its mouth, which spread far away in the mucus lake, and all the clan insects could feel it, as if they were roaring in the sky.

Just as he was complacent, the head worm that had just been bitten to death by the two of them suddenly rolled up violently and sucked out the brain fluid of its last opponent in one gulp. The worm swelled suddenly, and it was waiting for work again, ending the newly born head worm without any suspense.

This battle between demon insects also made everyone thrilling, but they didn't expect that the demon insects that had not yet been civilized were so cunning. The Yin Yang Daoist smiled yin: "Hehe, I like this insect, if only I could catch it as a spirit animal." ”

But the worm did not appreciate his affection, and sucked the brain fluid of three of his kind underwater, so strong that it surpassed the previous head worm, and after being recognized by the clan, it immediately gave birth to three pairs of six flesh wings, which were as soft as the tentacles of jellyfish, fluttering in the lake.

Old Seventeen closed his eyes, his forehead was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, he gasped and said: "It seems that our initial inference was wrong: it was not that it was the head worm that killed us, but because they had seven candidates, and one must be removed, they came to us. ”

There was a strange light under the water, and before everyone could understand what was going on, a lightning bolt of the thickness of an artist jumped out from under the water and hit the bottom of the candle dragon boat, and the candle dragon boat jumped high in the exclamation of everyone.

Hua Shiwei asked loudly, "Luo Shao, what's the matter?" Luo Qian was busy stabilizing the candle dragon boat: "No problem." "Although this lightning is powerful, it is like splitting the defense of the candle dragon lantern at once, but it is also an impossible task. Hua Shiwei couldn't help but glance at him, and Lao Seventeen was also muttering in his heart: This seemingly weak boat has been hit by such a blow, and it is undamaged, it seems that this treasure is better than the crystal spirit that penetrates the earth, what is the origin of this little brother Luo, and he has such a magic weapon.

The Yin Yang Dao man's eyes flashed, staring at the candle dragon lamp on the bow of the boat, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Only Tian Shun'er, this young man is like a child who doesn't grow up, although he is clever, he has no scheming. Under the attack of the worm, he suffered such a big loss, and he was so angry that he slapped his palms, and a ball of light with two phases of ice and fire sank into the lake. Unexpectedly, the insect was extremely cunning, and the meat wings were rolled, and the soft meat wings were sent back with the ball of light. The ball of light didn't explode under the support of its flesh wings!

Tian Shun'er was taken aback: "Be careful!" Luo Qian hurriedly took out the blue light, and a crystal blue light blocked the underside of the candle dragon boat, and the ball of light flashed a dazzling light and exploded. The explosion produced three waves in a row, and the spherical shock wave could be clearly seen with the naked eye, and the blue light shook for a while, but it persevered.

The water on the surface of the lake was in turmoil, but the power of the explosion was buffered by the viscous water of the lake, and it could no longer pose any threat to the worms hiding underwater.

Underwater, the head worms divide thousands of insects into groups, each of which is a "turret" that constantly shoots lightning into the sky.

The candle dragon boat became the target of everyone, and lightning kept blasting up, Hua Shiwei saw Luo Qian's ugly face, and thought that he was persisting hard, so she hurriedly shouted: "Everyone hurry up, release the magic weapon, and destroy the worms under the water!" She had no choice but to use the Cloud Cutting Sword again.

The reason why Luo Qian's face was ugly was because he regretted it in his heart, the second great opportunity was a good opportunity for the submarine to show its might, but among the submarines, there was only one cruise missile left, and there was no torpedo left for underwater combat. In the Tianhu Battle Competition, the submarine was piloted by the Golden Armor Mecha No. 1, this guy received the influence of the Evil Crystal, and has become more and more irritable and murderous recently, otherwise it would not have been a torpedo to kill Qiantianbo. It fired a torpedo indiscriminately, which helped Luo Qian go all the way to the finals, but it also caused the difficulty of ammunition shortage.

Luo Qian's eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart: "Tian Shun'er, give me the head of that head worm." Tian Shun'er was stunned: "At a critical juncture, what do you want that thing for?" "Mountain people have their own wonderful uses, take them out quickly......"