Chapter 2624 Dense Ink and Color

Some people say: Put yourself to death and live later.

This statement is true.

There was no way to avoid it and no way to retreat. The horned snake, which had reached a desperate situation, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. The huge sharp horn between its eyes was instantly filled with arcs of electricity. The thick arcs crackled, and some of them even struck. It landed on the sand, exploding into fist-sized craters.

As the amount of arc increased sharply and its quality became stronger, the horned snake's body also underwent huge changes. Gaps suddenly opened between the fine scales. Each gap was as thick as a little finger. At the same time, there were a small amount of Blood flowed.

However, the color of the newly shed blood was not fresh. It was slightly darker in color and exuded a fishy smell.

I was dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask Odachi: "What's going on? Did you self-destruct?"

Odachi pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "It's not like self-destruction, but it's a bit like shedding one's skin."

"Shedding its skin? Could it be that it has evolved?"

Odachi was silent for a few seconds, and his tone was unusually solemn: "It seems so."

The tips of my eyebrows trembled slightly, and I was a little confused.

In the days since I became an adventurer, I have heard in conversations with neighbors that monsters fought to the death before dying, bursting out with extraordinary potential, and then transformed and evolved into elite monsters, and clicked. Cha, killed the team chasing it.

This story was originally used as a conversation piece after dinner, or as a fable to teach children that they must always keep a clear head when fighting monsters in the future, even if the monster is on the verge of death, and never be careless.

However, after seeing it today, I realized that this story, no, this fable, is actually not just a fairy tale compiled by adults, but a reality.

With a deep roar that stimulated the ears, the horned snake's earthy-yellow scales suddenly shattered and turned into large pieces of broken snake skin, sliding to the ground. The smooth scales still glowed with a faint golden light under the light.

The khaki horned snake standing in front of us finally stopped being khaki and turned into gold - a color like gold!

Its horn, which looks thicker and has a sharper tip, glows with a faint blue light, surrounded by wisps of light blue arcs, crackling.

Inexplicably, I felt a twinge of heart palpitations - it might hurt me!

The next second, the tail, which was as thick as the trunk of a giant tree, swung over without any warning. I subconsciously raised my arms to resist, and suddenly felt a huge force coming from my arms. Then I couldn't help being slapped and flew out. .

Standing in mid-air, an arc was drawn. I thought quickly and adjusted my posture. When I was about to fall, I stabilized my steps and landed smoothly on the sand. I subconsciously glanced at the handguard.

"It's okay, okay, it's not dented."

I said thankfully.

"This thing is made of meteorite iron. Its toughness and hardness are comparable to fine gold. Only when it is deflated can it become a ghost."

Odachi complained.

"I just use this emotion to express my affirmation of the strength of the evolved Horned Serpent."

I tried to argue.

"Ha, ha, ha" Odachi laughed three times without emotion: "Don't make me laugh, okay? You are just trusting me and forgetting to pursue the victory. Don't describe yourself as a witness to the strength of the elite horned snake." Human-like.”

"I have witnessed its strength!" I frowned and retorted: "And just now, were you just talking in your sleep, or did the golden snake skin of the horned snake blind you?"

After a pause, I continued to complain: "Sorry, I forgot, the knife has no eyes."

"Of course the sword doesn't have eyes, but you do, but your eyes are used for wool?" Odachi sneered: "Let's talk about it now, have you seen the tail of the elite horned snake?"

"What?"

I was stunned for a moment, and felt a heavy force concentrating on the right side of my body. Half of my body was numb with pain, and I spun and flew out.

It was extremely difficult to fly this time. My body was constantly rotating at a uniform acceleration with the line of symmetry as the axis.

You ask me how I know it is a uniformly accelerated rotation motion?

It's simple, sense and vision.

Uniform acceleration is felt, while rotational motion is seen visually.

In my field of vision, the world is spinning, and it is spinning at a constant speed. It is spinning very fast, and I feel like vomiting. But I have to hold back and never vomit casually, because once I vomit, I will change from uniformly accelerating rotation to motion. Uniformly accelerated rotation motion of the vomit shower.

This is a desert. No matter how evenly I spread the vomit and how wide the spread is, it will not become a fertilizer that moistens the soil and provides necessary nutrients to the seeds and sprouts that are waiting to be fed.

It will only experience light and wind, and then turn into dried vomit on the ground, and finally turn into vast yellow sand.

Although I knew that the contents in my stomach were only dry bread to be digested, a few slices of fresh vegetables, and a few slices of ham, these things would ensure that I would have enough nutrition and energy to exercise for the next half day without vomiting. Let them go out, try to let them stay in my stomach as long as possible, and provide me with more power.

Thinking of this, I became serious and used absolutely strong willpower to control my physiological functions and curb the urge to vomit.

After a fierce battle, my willpower was completely defeated.

So from that day on, the residents of Moonlight City gave me a more affectionate nickname - Uniformly Accelerated Rotation Vomit Shower Machine.

Let's get down to business.

After I landed, no one dared to set foot within ten meters. Even Phoenix, who loved me the most, only stood ten meters away and cast a worried and concerned look at me.

I spit, shivering, took out a dozen tissues from my arms, took out one, wiped the corners of my mouth, and then looked around, oh, so spectacular!

Within ten meters of me from the Horned Snake, a road made of vomit suddenly appeared!

Although this avenue does not look pleasing to the eye, but! It is composed of my lunch and undigested breakfast!

It can be said that its existence has an inseparable relationship with me and symbolizes the source of my strength.

When I was trying my best to describe the vomit I spewed out in the most lofty language possible, the elite horned snake roared towards me.

It crushed through the layers of vomit without hesitation, shocking the surrounding adventurers to gasp, and scaring me out of my wits.

"Ahhh! Don't come here! Don't come here!"

At this moment, my screams echoed throughout the twenty-fourth floor.

I believe that after this battle, even after 1800 years, when people mention Moonlight City's first foreign elder who was served as a human race, they can't help but talk about this past event, either as an anecdote, or as a joke, or as a piece of sadness. s story.

It can be said that precisely because of today's accident, I have left a mark in the history books of Moonlight City.