Chapter 316: Cicada Moult (1)

Lonely Zhang Heng's strength has increased greatly, and the monsters in the lonely ice cave are no longer afraid, so he took Lu Xiaoyuan out of the cave. Breaking all the way down, killing countless demon clans and demonic beasts, almost no resistance.

On this day, they were sitting under a dark spirit withered vine to rest, and suddenly the ground trembled slightly, and the two hurriedly got up and looked, only to see that next to the withered vine, the earth and rocks were stirring, as if something was about to emerge.

Zhang Heng stood in front of Lu Xiaoyuan, concentrating on guard. A pitch-black bug slowly rose from the soil, motionless, with a cracking sound on its back.

Zhang Heng recognized that this was a goblin cicada, which lived by sucking nutrients from plant rhizomes, and looking at the current situation, this goblin cicada should have accumulated sufficient nutrients and was about to degenerate.

Sure enough, a thing protruded from the back of the goblin cicada, and the thing bit by little came out of the cicada shell, which was exactly what an adult cicada looked like.

Zhang Heng had only seen this insect in the book, and he was not sure if it was aggressive, but when he saw that this adult cicada was weak, he was even more reluctant to hurt it, and said, "Let's go." ”

The two walked not far away, and suddenly heard the sound of wings flapping, and when they looked back, the adult cicada wings were stretched and strong, full of strength, and were flying towards the two.

Zhang Heng saw that its eyes were red, and at a glance, he saw that the dark spirit withered vine withered to the ground, and said in his heart: "It turns out that it has absorbed the spiritual power of the withered vine, so it will develop so quickly." ”

He pulled Lu Xiaoyuan to dodge, and was about to draw his sword, when the forelimbs of the adult cicada quickly poked out and landed on Zhang Heng's arm, and the barbs on the forelimbs pierced into Zhang Heng's flesh.

Zhang Heng was lucky, and his muscles were pulled by the barbs in severe pain, but when he saw the sharp and long mouthparts of the strange cicada piercing his arm, he thought: "That dark spirit vine was instantly sucked dry of spiritual power by it, if I suffer this blow, I will hurt the true yuan a lot." ”

At that moment, the heart of a strong man broke his wrist, and his luck collapsed, and the adult cicada was shocked by the energy, but there were a few bloody pieces of flesh hanging on the barbs of its forelimbs, but they were torn off from Zhang Heng's arm.

Lu Xiaoyuan raised his sword and slashed towards the adult cicada, he really lost his anger, and slashed horizontally and vertically with a lifeless might, but the adult cicada was not close to him.

The adult cicada flew upside down five feet away, and suddenly let out a burst of chirp, the sound of which reached the ears, like countless spikes piercing people's eardrums, which made people feel sick and sick.

The sharp sound reverberated in the cave, and Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to cover his ears, and he didn't care about swinging his sword.

The adult cicada slowly flew towards Lu Xiaoyuan while pronouncing the sound, and its mouthparts were aimed at Lu Xiaoyuan's head, ready to pierce and suck the brain.

When it was only a few feet away from Lu Xiaoyuan, a cold light flew by. Lu Xiaoyuan shivered, the body of the adult cicada had been penetrated, and the chirping stopped. The adult cicada fell to the ground, and a cold air spread from the wound, and in the blink of an eye, the whole corpse was stained with frost.

It is Zhang Heng's trick "thick pen and ink".

Lu Xiaoyuan sat next to the withered vine of the dark spirit, gasping for breath, Zhang Heng asked, "Senior Brother Lu, how do you feel?"

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head and said, "I'm not injured, I'm just a little dizzy, I'll just rest for a while." ”

Zhang Heng said: "You rest, I'll check if there is any danger nearby." He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly heard a sound behind him, and when he turned around, he saw that the falling cicada was clutching at Lu Xiaoyuan's chest.

Zhang Heng didn't know how the dead thing moved, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, he drew his sword to cut the cicada off, but saw that the dark blue light shield covered one person and one worm, and at the same time, a trace of red thread flowed out of Lu Xiaoyuan's body, burrowing towards the cicada.

After a little thought, he realized that this goblin cicada had absorbed the spiritual power of the dark spirit withered vine for a long time and cultivated the cicada spirit. The cicada spirit will separate from the goblin cicada during molting and attach itself to the cicada, forming a separate individual.

At this moment, the cicada spirit and Lu Xiaoyuan have the same blood, once the cicada spirit is killed, then Lu Xiaoyuan will also be killed. At this point, he could only rely on Lu Xiaoyuan to defeat the cicada spirit by himself.

Zhang Heng blamed himself for a while: "Senior Brother Lu's true qi cultivation is completely gone, how can he be the opponent of the cicada spirit?" Alas, Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng, your carelessness at this time can harm Senior Brother Lu's life. ”

Just when he was in a hurry, he suddenly heard Lu Xiaoyuan shouting, and a large piece of golden light emanated from his body, illuminating the nearby brightness.

Zhang Heng only felt that the light was dazzling, stretched out his sleeves to cover his eyes, and a wave of energy surged, although it was extremely thick, it was not lethal, and it was like a spring breeze.

After a long time, his strength subsided, Zhang Heng stared at it, and saw Lu Xiaoyuan sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the cicada spirit was lying on his stomach three feet away, motionless.

Zhang Heng slashed out with a sword qi, and saw that the cicada was broken into two, so he was relieved, and quickly ran to Lu Xiaoyuan's side, stretching out his hand to pulse him, but he felt that the true qi between his meridians was like the water of the Yellow River, surging endlessly, and its depth was not below him.

Lu Xiaoyuan opened his eyes, looked confused, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Heng said: "It's strange, why did your true qi come back? ”

Lu Xiaoyuan was startled and said, "Won't it?" stood up and slapped out a palm, and with a "bump" sound, the strength was so strong that it knocked out a big crater on the ground.

He let out a frightened "wow", jumped back, couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, and muttered, "How can this be?

Zhang Heng couldn't answer, the two looked at each other, and Lu Xiaoyuan asked: "Could it be that the golden cicada magic skill of Fojue Temple is inexhaustible?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and said, "I don't know about this." ”

After a long time, the surprise of the two gradually calmed down, and then there was joy, Zhang Heng said: "Finally, you are blessed, no matter what the reason, it is a good thing to improve your skills." ”

The two joined forces and soon broke out of the silent ice cave.

Before entering the ice cave, they agreed with the Bantu people to meet at the entrance of the cave in five days, thinking that they had been delayed in the cave for a long time, but after the five-day appointment, the Bantu people had already left, but they didn't know that as soon as they walked out of the ice cave, they saw three big tents standing not far away.

Although the agreed deadline had passed, Hanla thought that they must have encountered difficulties and dangers in the secluded ice cave, and if they left, they would not be able to leave this place after they came out, so the people stayed at the entrance of the cave for half a month.

In the twenty days after the breakup, the Bantu people caught a lot of prey, which can be described as a bumper harvest. On the way back, they stopped hunting. This is the custom of the Bantu people, both to prevent the people from developing insatiable habits and to ensure that the wild beasts will not go extinct.

That night, everyone was asleep in the tent, and when everything was silent, one of them quietly turned over and sat up, coughed lightly, and saw that everyone did not respond, so he got out of the tent.

Outside, the charcoal fire was extremely hot, and the light of the fire wall was reflected by the snow, as bright as day, but it was blocked by the bearskin tent, and only a ray of light entered the tent. In the darkness, the man didn't notice that a pair of eyes seemed to be closed and open, and he saw all his movements, it was Lu Xiaoyuan.