$339, Death Sahara (22)
When the butterfly fragments were just fused, the butterfly tattoo had landed on Wei Xun's left hand, along the left arm to the left shoulder and finally to the heart on the left side. As if by coincidence, Wei Xun's left hand is intact now.
When he held the handle of the blood-sucking knife, he felt that the handle was soft to the touch, and there were some very short hairs, which was completely different from the feeling of a normal hard handle. The empty hunger became more and more intense, and Wei Xun was very familiar with this hunger. When he transformed into a demon, only other demons could make up for his hunger and fill the emptiness in his heart.
If the food of the demon's alienation is the devil, and the food of the fire god's alienation is other spiritually polluted beliefs, then now it can be inferred by the same logic that the food of Maria Butterfly is likely to be the pollution of the 30th degree north latitude - of course, it is also possible that Maria Butterfly is afraid of the pollution of the 30th degree north latitude, so when the pollution appears, the people affected by its butterfly fragments will swallow the pollution first.
The former or the latter depends on whether the pollution is attacking the blood-sucking knife, and it needs Wei Xun to absorb the pollution to save his life, or the blood-sucking knife is a butterfly mouthpart and sucks the pollution. But for Wei Xun now, there is not much difference.
This hunger is even stronger, even more than that time. Now people's lives are getting better, and people in Wei Xun's family have basically never felt what real hunger is. It is a kind of hunger that seems to be tightly grasped by someone, burning to the point of almost painful, and even the brain becomes drowsy, and can't think of anything else except the almost crazy appetite.
Wei Xun savored this hunger and showed a twisted and happy smile. He wanted to know the relationship between the pure power of the abyss and the pollution at 30 degrees north latitude. Wei Xuechen first gave him a suit, allowing him to go from perceiving the pure power of the abyss to learning to extract the power of the abyss from the butterfly fragments, and then used the Yin-Yang Butterfly to give him the blood-sucking knife that can absorb the pollution at 30 degrees north latitude. What is the meaning of this order?
But now his contact with the blood-sucking knife seemed to be missing something. He touched a little pollution, but this pollution was leaked by the blood-sucking knife - a simple mouthpart is like a sucker. If there is no connected body and stomach, the pollution sucked in will only overflow after accumulating to a certain extent.
Now Wei Xun wants to be the stomach of the butterfly straw, but he clearly holds the blood-sucking knife, but the blood-sucking knife does not give him any response for the time being. Even Wei Xun can't even pull it out.
Is it to suck it with your mouth? No, it shouldn't be like this, maybe he is not alienated enough.
Time is running out, Wei Xun's action of holding the blood-sucking knife seems to make the old chief feel some kind of threat, the smell of sweet and rotten smell spreads, and a black line appears on the edge of the giant eye - it is a swarm of black insects!
Compared with the symbiotic black insects in the hair of the quasi-giant, the black insect swarm raised by the old chief is obviously more huge and terrifying. Wei Xun even felt that Little Rose was slightly panicking, and more spider silk was secreted and wrapped around Wei Xun, which was a defense. Now Little Rose was just like Xiao Cui back then, who could make him feel scared, so this whole group of black insects was at least as powerful as the ancient demon insects!
What was even more terrifying was that they did not attack Wei Xun directly, but drilled into the giant eyeball one after another. Wei Xun could not hear the sound of the black insects moving under the dead silence pollution, but he could see a shadow spreading down - these black insects were extremely smart, and the giant's hard eye shell protected them, allowing them to drill under the enemy.
At this moment, Wei Xun was like lying on a fragile thin ice, and under the thin ice were piranhas that wanted to eat people. Unable to pull out the blood-sucking knife, even the madman's knife could not pierce the giant's outer skin. The spider silk wrapping was more like self-deception, and it was impossible to resist the invasion of the black insects that could drill through the giant's skin.
But the spider silk entanglement isolated the sticky liquid on the giant eye, allowing Wei Xun to escape from the swamp-like giant eye. As long as Wei Xun wanted, he could escape at any time-
The sharp blade was unsheathed, and there should have been a sound of the blade grinding against the scabbard, but there was no sound. Wei Xun not only did not escape, he even forced most of the spider silk cocoon to be disassembled. These spider silks were controlled by him and pulled out the madman's killing knife. Wei Xun's only left hand that could move was still holding the blood-sucking knife, but the madman's killing knife controlled by the spider silk pierced his chest and pierced his heart!
Blood gushed out, just stabbing, not piercing. Wei Xun had no impression when An Xuefeng cut open his chest in the past, but An Xuefeng said that the butterfly fragments stimulated Wei Xun's mutation. Wei Xun was not interested in returning to zero when he could not be alienated. He was thinking about the butterfly fragments that stimulated his heart!
All this happened very quickly. The shadows of the black worms had gathered under the giant eye under Wei Xun. Wei Xun felt a dense pricking sensation. It was unreal without pain. He was not sure whether the spiral spikes on the black worms' heads had pierced through the giant eye and stabbed into his body. The mutual aid alliance rules have the favor of the ancient magic worms, but these black worms are only close to the ancient magic worms in strength, not the real ancient magic worms!
They are not affected by the badge, and of course they will not be soft on Wei Xun! The corn shoots watching the battle stretched out their tentacles anxiously, trying to roll Wei Xun out, but most of its tentacles were directly torn off by the crazy chief, and the other tentacles suddenly became swollen and deformed, and fell off from the corn shoots like necrosis - it was pollution!
The butterfly's mouthparts leaked a large amount of pollution, and Wei Xun's heart, wrapped in pollution, was beating loudly. He could not feel pain, but could only feel the heat of the butterfly fragments. The heat was so extreme that it gave people a strong feeling of freezing. The chill was wandering in his body, and even his rapid breathing turned into white mist - no, this was not white mist, but countless snow-white fines. Silk!
Snow-white, cocoon-like filaments extended from the heart, wrapped around Wei Xun's left arm, and then spread to his left hand holding the vampire knife tightly! These filaments even suppressed the black insects that were about to move, but Wei Xun didn't care about that at the moment. Just as Wei Xun expected, the deeper mutation and the entanglement of filaments allowed him to finally establish some kind of connection with the vampire knife!
Wei Xun could feel pure and terrifying energy surging inside the vampire knife, and he was frantically trying to find an exit.
As long as Wei Xun is given a little more time, a little more time, Wei Xun will be able to completely master the vampire knife and drain the chief. But the chief seems to have finally found a trace of reason from the madness in the extreme sense of danger! Its huge and powerful arms no longer wave wildly, but directly wipe towards its giant eyes to completely wipe away the debris in the eyes.
The chief's giant hand swept across like a high wall of death. It was so fast that even some black insects that didn't have time to get into the eyes were crushed directly by the giant hand. If this giant hand ran over Wei Xun, it would really kill him. He was ground into a fine pulp, with no residue left, but Wei Xun was immersed in the blood-sucking knife and made no move to dodge at all!
"唳——"
At this extremely critical moment, a chirping sound suddenly sounded from high in the sky! During the chirping sound, the space seemed to vibrate and distort for a moment. A ball of blazing phoenix fire fell from the sky and directly burned the chief's right hand into black charcoal. It was An Xuefeng who took action, but the space where the scene was repeated at this moment was particularly unstable. Just a ball of flame makes this space extremely fragile.
If he takes action again, the ancient oasis scene is destined to collapse, but with Chen Cheng's brigade and new entrants, if the ancient oasis scene collapses again, something extremely bad may happen!
Fortunately, An Xuefeng was not the only one who took action.
"!"
There should have been a sharp scream coming from the left side of the chief's body, but under the pollution of death, he could not hear it. He could only see a gray line spreading, and it spread quickly like a spider web to the whole body. It was not a line, it was extremely wet. The cold turned into a gray-white giant's skin!
From the side of the chief's waist to avoiding her arm, from dodging the black bug in his hair to leaping onto the giant's face and finally reaching the giant eye in the center of the face, it only took the half-life Taoist who risked his life less than three minutes.
But I don’t know what Wei Xun did. It only took three minutes for the situation to deteriorate to this day, but this was already what Banming Taoist had expected, and he also believed that if Wei Xun took action, as long as he could survive the chaotic period, the situation would be over. It will eventually develop in a good direction.
Just get through it!
Team An dealt with the Chief's right hand, and he had to resist the Giant's left hand!
Cold light leaked to the ground, and the ice covered thousands of miles. The extreme cold slowed down the speed of the chief's left arm, and also caused the half-life Taoist to block his left hand at the critical moment. There was no time to look at Wei Xun behind him. He gritted his teeth and held his sword with both hands, recalling the swordsmanship given to him by Team Chen in the past.
"The sword comes out——"
The only sound that could not be heard was the shape of the mouth. The snow lines on the Youlan Sword spread like rapidly growing snowflakes, turning the lower half of the Youlan Sword into white, but only the smaller half. The half-life Taoist's face suddenly turned red and then turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost let out a tense breath.
He can't use his sword to get out of Hanshan! The incomplete sword, the orange title that has long since disappeared, the incomplete him, cannot use the peak sword moves sealed in the Hanshan Sword at all!
But incomplete sword moves still have considerable power! Just then, the chief's left hand was white, like a lizard about to shed its skin. This shallow layer of white frost did not completely turn the red skin into a lifeless pale color, but it still effectively slowed down the chief's movements. The price was that the half-life Taoist was vomited blood and turned pale.
However, the corner of his mouth curled up, and there was a thread holding him, so he didn't feel any pain at all! The pain of backlash, the sting of mental tension reaching the limit, even half-life Taoists cannot feel it!
"The sword comes out——"
"The sword comes out——"
It was a silent roar, and it was swinging the sword again and again. The snow patterns on the body of the blue sword were rising and falling, stained red by blood. The giant's movements were extremely slow, but he was still pushing forward. The half-life Taoist's whole body was trembling, biting. Clench your teeth and retreat slowly. He exerted all his strength, and the veins in his neck stretched. He kept swinging his sword in the cold mountain sounds in his mind, but in the end he could not completely freeze the chief's left hand.
Taoist Ban Ming showed a helpless expression when his feet touched something. He knew it was Wei Xun's body. He couldn't take any more steps back. If he took another step back, he would step on Wei Xun. But the scorching temperature has dropped, it's An Xuefeng, even if he can't take action, he can still take away Wei Xun and Ban's life at the most critical moment.
but--
Not willing to do so.
Really unwilling.
It wasn't just that he was unwilling to kill the chief. With Wei Xun, Zhang Xingzang and the infected people, the chief could be beaten to death no matter what. Taoist Ban Ming was unwilling to do so because Taoist Ban Ming felt a little bit of opportunity! That feeling made him not want to give up and give him another try!
"The sword comes out——"
The half-life Taoist's lips moved slightly. He no longer had the extra strength to open his mouth. Blood not only overflowed from his mouth, but there were also spots of blood on the corners of his eyes and ear holes. Snow patterns spread on the body of the Youlan Sword, and at most it was covered with blood. It covered half of the sword body, but in the end it could not completely cover the sword body. The breath that reached the top slipped away inch by inch, the snow patterns began to decrease, and I almost couldn't hold on for a breath——
However, at the next moment, the half-life Taoist was about to retreat again but was blocked by someone.
'Awaited'
Wei Xun's voice was tired and satisfied. The next moment, Taoist Ban Ming felt a hand on his waist, and then a force was poured in. This power is very pure and powerful, but it exudes a violent and restless atmosphere.
‘I can’t hold it anymore, too much strength - I’ll give you some’
Wei Xun ordered: ‘Kill the chief quickly’
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"Damn, what the hell is this?"
There are people in the distance paying attention to the battle here, but they are not Zhang Xingzang and Dream Chaser. According to the plan, they were supposed to respond from behind. They noticed the turbulence in the surrounding space and realized that the moment An Xuefeng took action, Zhang Xingzang was about to pass, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed!
Something is wrong!
Something was wrong, and he felt some kind of disgusting strange feeling - that feeling was the same as when he first went to the battlefield and was exposed to battlefield pollution for the first time! This kind of pollution torrent is usually accompanied by terrifying and difficult-to-fight monsters, but this is just a replay of the scene. Even if they are destroyed here, they will only return to the Black Desert or the Eye of the Sahara. Why? There is absolutely no way it could be related to the battlefield.
unless--
Zhang Xingzang looked at Chen Cheng keenly, only to find that this man had been looking in the direction where Taoist Ban Ming and the others were going. There was obviously nothing there, but he kept staring there.
Zhang Xingzang felt that the aura of this man was a bit strange - a bit inexplicable, cold and twisted.
Zhang Xingzang couldn't see it, neither could Dream Chaser, and Wei Xun, who had never been exposed to pollution, couldn't see it.
But Taoist Ban Ming and Chen Cheng could see it.
He could see the twenty-five-meter-tall giant from the beginning, and he could see the young man who was drawing a sword on the giant like an ant. Chen Cheng could see it clearly. He saw the young man take out the sword box, I saw the young man taking out the blue, unfinished Hanshan Sword.
Is this a dream?
Chen Cheng couldn't be sure, the young man's face was strange and familiar at the same time, but he forged the Hanshan Sword for him, and Chen Cheng would never admit it. When people dream, they usually dream about the most intense emotions in reality. However, this happened twenty years ago, and he had never seen Cen Qin as a young boy. If this was fabricated by dreams, then It's too real.
But it was indeed like a dream, intermittent, and his vision was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear. He seemed to be able to hear Cen Qin's voice, but he seemed not to be able to hear it, but he could always sense Hanshan Sword. Chen Cheng could clearly sense Cen Qin's voice. Qin was drawing his sword, using sword moves that he had been unable to use before.
‘You can’t use this trick because you don’t have talent or hard work.’
There was a hint of warmth in Chen Cheng's eyes, vaguely remembering the conversation he had with Cen Qin. It is comfort, but it also illustrates the facts.
‘Maybe we are going in the wrong direction. You can’t get out of the cold mountain with your sword, just because I am still alive.’
As long as I'm alive, you won't be able to use it. They tried to transfer the token at that time, and also tried to make Cen Qin understand the sword out of the cold mountain - although it was the title given to the strongest by the hotel, regardless of the title , only learned sword moves, but the talented Half-Life still couldn't learn it no matter what.
Maybe it's because he's still alive, and having these dreams may mean that he will die soon. The picture in front of him gradually blurred, his mind began to withdraw, and the feeling of pollution around him became heavier and heavier. Chen Cheng knew that this was a sign that he was about to wake up.
But...
I can’t be reconciled. Years of planning and years of layout failed in the end, and I still can’t escape the final fate.
Not willing to do so.
His eyes were slightly closed, and he vaguely seemed to hear the sound of a sword coming out again. Half Life's voice was stubborn and stubborn, and had the same reluctance as him.
The sword comes out, the sword comes out, when can the sword be drawn out again?
"...Hanshan"
Sighing, he responded softly, but the next moment, Chen Cheng suddenly opened his eyes wide! A pure, powerful, strange and familiar force spread from Cen Qin, responded to him, and contacted him. This felt wrong. Chen Cheng felt who his power was flowing towards and who he was establishing contact with. ! No, this is not just a dream, this is——
Um? !
However, the next moment Chen Cheng's attention shifted instantly. Someone directly made him look away from Cen Qin. The feeling was——
It’s an ancient oasis butterfly fragment!
Thief!
It was the thief who stole his butterfly fragment back then!
Chen Cheng suddenly became furious.
Does the thief want to disguise himself as Cen Qin and steal Chen Cheng's power?
Beautiful thought!
Chen Cheng burst out suddenly, and his violent mood swings made him open his eyes the next moment - there was darkness in front of him. Sure enough, it was all a dream just now. His companion, who had just withstood a torrent of pollution, was still sleeping and was woken up by him. It was rare to hear Team Chen's huffing and angry voice.
"What's up, Captain Chen? Who made you angry?"
"Idiot, I must be angry with you."
"That's impossible. Captain Chen has never been angry with me. What's more, everyone was sleeping just now - Captain, are you dreaming and getting angry?"
Tang Shuang's joke to liven up the atmosphere made Chen Cheng look at him grimly. Tang Shuang immediately pretended to be a skeleton and dared not say anything more.
But as he said, Chen Cheng was very angry. He was really awakened by anger and couldn't sleep!
When I thought of the thief Chen Cheng back then, I was so angry that my teeth itched!
* *
"Fuck, I used the sword out of Hanshan?!"
"Fuck, what is this?"
The chieftain, who had most of his polluted power sucked away, was weak and split by the snow-white knife light. When the knife light fell, two screams sounded at the same time, but the former was both surprised and happy, while the latter was only horrified! A ball of flames surged up, blocking the cold light. Wei Xun shouted angrily: "Watch your sword! Cut the chief, why cut me?"
Having completely mastered the blood-sucking knife and absorbed a large amount of pure polluted power, Wei Xun was almost bursting, and the butterfly fragments of the ancient oasis in his heart kept struggling, as if there would be some new changes - this was not okay!
But Wei Xun couldn't stop absorbing power. It happened that the Half-Life Taoist was still very weak next to him, so Wei Xun simply injected some of his power into him.
Who would have thought that the Half-Life Taoist would then swing out a terrifying cold sword energy, which not only slashed at the giant, but also slashed at him!
"Haha, I can't control it, haha!"
The author has something to say: Wei Xun: Rebellion, rebellion, the Wei family's son-in-law (?) dared to devour the master!
Half-Life Taoist: Hehe!
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A new insomnia duo appeared!
Dream Chaser:.
Captain Chen:.
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The good little brother finally started to take the blame! The elder brother said it was great (Wei Xun said it was awesome)
Today is the day when the black pot (?) was rebounded and sent out 500 red packets, chirp chirp!
ps: It is equivalent to Captain Chen being able to dream about things here and even make a certain impact, it is not because he is back!
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