Chapter 374: The Bright Worm and the Dark Stone Three-Headed Bird

Seeing those oval stones, staring at one round eye, stretching out four short feet, and rushing towards him at a fast speed, Wang Ruoli finally understood that these oval stones were not stones at all, but a special kind of insect, but they were just inlaid on the wall before, just like rocks.

It turns out that this is an extremely rare tomb bug called the Bright Worm Dark Stone. The bright insect dark stone, as the name suggests, is both a bug and a stone, somewhat similar to the properties of cordyceps. However, the difference is that the Bright Worm Dark Stone will change its form according to the light and darkness of the surrounding environment. When the light worm and dark stone meet, it will soften and wake up and become a worm, and in the darkness, it will harden and sleep and become a stone.

The repeated attacks of the purple fire ladybugs just now produced a large amount of purple light, causing these bright insect dark stones to return to their insect form and start to move.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his back, and Wang Ruoli suddenly sensed that on his back, there were several bright insects and dark stones, just like leeches, and he couldn't shake them off. What's even more terrifying is that the leech sucks blood, while the bright insect and dark stone suck the essence vitality. Although the speed at which the Ming Worm Dark Stone absorbs the essence will not be as huge as when he used the Chengfeng Breaking Attack, and it will make him old in an instant, but if he is continuously sucked like this, I am afraid that he will soon be sucked into a pile of white bones.

Wang Ruoli held the sword in his backhand, the sword aura was full of energy, he endured the pain in his back, and even smashed all the bright insects and dark stones on his back with blood, and unfolded his body, and the red maple sword move from "Fengsheng" to "Fengluo" slashed wildly all the way, and the means were ruthless to kill a bloody path.

However, the bright insect dark stone is like an ant that encounters sugar water, swarming and gushing, although each one only has the strength level of Danyuan Sanhua, but it can't stand the large number, which makes people really tired, and there is no time to rest.

As for the purple fire ladybugs on the periphery, they also rushed over one after another, and ignited a large area of purple fire around Wang Ruoli's body, which was extremely hot and made people gasp.

Wang Ruo left the spiritual power, and the remnants pointed to the sky, and a surging spiritual power rushed outward, and the sword array of the poor end suddenly sent out, forming a rolling sword tide, and immediately cut the purple fire ladybugs and bright insects and dark stones that invaded around them into pieces and swept away.

With the blessing and protection of the Poor End Sword Array, the situation seemed to be a little stable, however, before Wang Ruoli could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the human-faced butterfly above, facing the sword qi of the Poor End Sword Array, and began to become restless, its wings vibrated and creaked, and then there was a surging wave of insects, which once again drowned Wang Ruoli inside.

Wang Ruoli dared to be lazy, the red maple spiritual power suddenly beamed, and a red maple rain began to fall around, and the red maple leaves were dazzling, covering the heaven and earth, forming a red maple secluded room, blocking the wave of insects.

The human-faced butterfly spread its wings and fanned lightly, looked at the sky for a flash, and its body tore into the red maple secluded room, and came towards Wang Ruoli's face.

Wang Ruoli was frightened when he saw this, his divine consciousness condensed, turned into a divine sword blade, and stabbed straight forward. However, in the face of the divine consciousness attack, the human-faced butterfly's wings were crooked, his body flickered, and the next moment it appeared directly in front of Wang Ruoli's eyes.

Wang Ruoli couldn't dodge, he was put on his head and chest by a human face, and instantly felt that his divine consciousness was like flowing water, and he was frantically swallowed by the human face butterfly.

Wang Ruoli's chest was hot, and a trace of blue and red mist overflowed from his body, which suddenly made the human face of the human-faced butterfly stagnate, and then loosened down, and the human face puffed up, and his wings fanned rapidly, and finally the blue and red mist was dissipated.

The strength and recklessness of Danqing's immortal qi made Wang Ruoli know very well, but now he was dissipated by the wings of the human face butterfly, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold, and he only felt that the human face butterfly in front of him was unfathomable and difficult to fight.

The human face butterfly fan dispersed the Danqing immortal qi, and there was no other action, a long and narrow human face that made people's hearts cold, like a dog skin plaster, and came towards Wang Ruoli again.

Wang Ruoli was in a hurry, brewed the Red Maple Heart Sutra, burst out of the demon red light, and wanted to accept the human-faced butterfly into the red maple space, but the result was still in vain, this human-faced butterfly is probably not a living thing, but a kind of necromancy, and it can't be included in the space at all.

After trying all means, it still didn't help, Wang Ruoli was depressed, did he have to die after being sucked by the face butterfly like this?

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the top of the tomb.

Then, a huge pointed beak was seen digging through the roof of the cave, and the rock rolled down, with a deafening sound, and the roof shattered and spread, completely crumbling, revealing the misty sky above.

The human-faced butterfly was shocked to hear the change, and the long and narrow face showed a hint of panic, and in a panic, he left Wang Ruoli, flapped his wings, and hid in the dark corner of the tomb. The human-faced butterfly constricts its breath and is motionless, as if it is mixed with the cave wall, and it is generally the same, if you don't pay attention to it in advance, you will really think that it is a part of the wall hole.

Wang Ruoli's mood was both happy and heavy. I am glad that in this closed tomb, the wall of the cave that I have never been able to break has finally been pecked through, and the heavy thing is that this thing that can peck through the tomb hole is probably more terrifying than the human-faced butterfly, otherwise it would not be frightened to hide.

As a large gap was revealed on the roof of the tomb, Wang Ruoli finally saw that the thing pecking through the top of the wall was actually a big bird with three heads. I saw that the other party was tall, with a majestic posture, and the feathers on his body were glowing with bright and dazzling light, especially the three bird heads on the chest, which had different shapes and different charms. The head on the left looks like a crane's head, which looks very leisurely, and there is a long beak of a bird, that is, the beak of the bird that pecked through the top of the wall at the beginning; the head in the middle is shaped like a poisonous duck's head, and the feathers on the crown are slender, and it is deviated to one side, covering the bird eye on one side, just look closely at its bird eye, and suddenly find that the whole bird eye is full of dark eyes, revealing a cold and terrifying atmosphere; the bird head on the right looks like a yellow oriole head, the coat color is new yellow, the most gorgeous, and the care is very smooth and comfortable.

The leisurely head of the crane, the coldness of the plover's head, and the brightness of the bird's head, although the three heads have very different styles, they have the same extraordinary demeanor and brilliance. is especially condescending, which can't help but make people feel a little awe, and even a subtle feeling of bowing their knees and worshiping.

The three-headed bird pierced through the top of the wall, and the purple fire ladybugs dancing in groups seemed to have found an outlet, and flew towards the gap, forming a purple torrent that broke the embankment. Unexpectedly, the head coughed lightly and spat out a mouthful of jet-black spray, although it was slightly thin, but it covered the entire tomb.

Those purple fire ladybugs that flocked to the gap, when they encountered the jet-black spray, they all fell, rolling and crawling on the ground, and the purple fire light on their bodies gradually extinguished.

Then, the oriole raised its head and cried out, like the mellow and pleasant sound of the birdsong of the yellow oriole, and like the graceful freshness of a young woman. Although the cry of the oriole was beautiful, the tomb was in chaos, and all the bright insects and dark stones trembled, and then turned over on all fours, shaking and swaying, looking helpless and helpless.

After that, the crane head quickly poked down, like a chicken pecking rice, picked up a few bright insects and dark stones with one beak, and devoured them directly.

Wang Ruoli saw this, and his heart was surprised, could it be that these bright insects and dark stones were actually the food of this three-headed bird? It's just that he has no time to think about these at the moment, because the black mist sprayed by the owl's head is still scattering down, Wang Ruoli knows that this black mist is absolutely unusual, if it is stained, he is afraid that he will take off a layer of skin if he does not die.

Wang Ruo centrifuged down, the red light on his body lit up, and he used the red maple to rain, turned the remnant spirit sword, fought to the death, and rushed straight up, several red maple sword moves scattered the black fog that fell on the top of his head, and he drilled through the black fog at once, and hurriedly flew out of the sword.

Wang Ruoli was slightly relieved, he didn't expect his desperate escape to be surprisingly smooth, it seems that the attention of this three-headed bird is all on those bright insects and dark stones, and he doesn't care about his so-called escape at all.

"Crane head, don't rob me. The oriole head glared at the crane head that was pecking at the bright insect dark stone, and exclaimed, "I discovered the maturity of this butterfly's nest first. ”

"If you want to say what you can't rob, how ugly. The crane head didn't care, and said casually, "My belly, isn't it your belly?"

"That's different. Li Tou said with a bit of anticipation, "The deliciousness of the bright insect and dark stone can only be known when you eat it." ”

"Hehe, I'll help you eat. The crane head picked his eyelids, and when he saw Wang Ruoli flying away, he stretched his beak, "Look, there is a small insect there, without wings, it can fly." ”

"It's rare and weird, it's not a bug, it's a human cultivator. The head in the middle looked calm and contemptuous, "I've seen it in epitaphs before. ”

"What?" Crane Tou's face was full of surprise, "I thought that human cultivators were all strong people like the tomb master, but they could be so weak?"

"The owner of the tomb is just a special case. The head was a little curious, "I don't know what it tastes like to be a human cultivator, is it delicious?"

"I lose my appetite when I look at it, I want to eat you, so I don't mix, don't catch me. Oriole's face was disgusted.

"I'm just talking. ”

"You two keep talking, I'll eat first. ”

"No, why do you always rob me?"

"Who the hell is robbing whom!"

"You guys are slowly grabbing ......"

"No matter, these bright insects and dark stones are all mine. ”

"Greedy!"

"Don't think!"

“......”

The three bird heads, while talking and eating, had long forgotten Wang Ruoli to the back of their minds.

When Wang Ruoli flew away from the closed tomb, his heart was a little wider, and when he looked back, he found that in that direction, there was a three-headed big bird on top of a butterfly nest, happily eating.

As for the side, there are hundreds of such butterfly nests, Wang Ruoli couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and he felt deeply uneasy.

Looking at the front of him, the vastness is vast, infinitely empty, Wang Ruoli doesn't know how big and wide this place will be, what kind of mausoleum is this, it is clearly a new and unknown world, maybe this is the real Ming Shengling?

Since entering the Ming Shengling Mausoleum inexplicably, the creatures encountered seem to be too strong, although Wang Ruoli does not know the road ahead, and how many unknown dangers are waiting for him, but at this time he has no other way but to take one step at a time.