Chapter 227 Big Bug

After a close look, I found that these grinding disc monsters were an abnormal tree. The roots were short and thick, the trunk was like a face, and the thickness of the branches was different, just like the arms of countless branches and leaves. However, because of the sudden sight of this thing in the haze, Wang Wujian subconsciously thought that it was some kind of rare monster, which harmed himself. I was in a cold sweat.

A few horrible roars came from the front, and even something like a ghost fire flashed a few times, but Wang Wujian could conclude that it must be the struggle of a strange bird before the death, and the flying cat was definitely in front.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Wang Wujian gave up the idea of returning again. If he didn't risk his life to find out, his heart could not be stable.

I don't know how long I walked in the forest. Suddenly, a net fell from the air, light as air and heavier than Mount Tai. Wang Wujian had a hunch at the beginning. He knew that this thing was extraordinary, and he did not dare to look up at it. He jumped out on the spot, rolled on the ground for a week, half kneeling on the ground, and two golden weapons were separated in front of his body.

The net fell to the ground and looked light, but bent the hard weeds. What's more terrible was that when the net touched, the vitality of the grass seemed to be sucked, withered quickly and became a pile of dust before the blink of an eye.

Wang Wujian was stunned. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he would have been a pile of ashes at this moment. On the dust, the big net that can only be formed by brain-eating spiders is ferocious, but you can see the difference between the two at a glance. The web poison gas of the brain-eating spider lingers, as strange as rough lines, and the silk thread of this net is delicate and smooth. Although it is also red, it is covered with a layer of soft weak light, which is extremely sacred. Before he stood up, something fell down without warning and hit his head, like lead in a ball, soft but heavy, almost shaking him to death.

"Which bastard sneaked on me!" Wang Wujian rubbed his head and climbed up with difficulty. Although he was attacked, he could feel that the other party did not want to take his own life, so he was nervous but not panic. Looking around left and right, he suddenly found a long halberd standing not far behind him, wearing a long halberd, wearing ink-colored cloud shoes, and a black cloak behind him. Clothes.

He appeared out of thin air like a ghost. Even the ferocious bird squatting beside him was silent. Two wings that were enough to cut off the hundred-year-old wood contracted on both sides of his body in isolation, but they swept away the usual domineering appearance and looked a little panicked when lying tightly on the ground, and the two triangular eyes showed surprise.

Wang Wujian thought he was very sensitive, but he could not find out his arrival in advance. There is no doubt that he is doomed tonight.

"Damn it, how dare you sneak up on me?" The other party's strength is unfathomable. Even if Wang Wujian is afraid, he is helpless. He can only seize the time to vent his unhappiness and touch his head with his hand. Although there is no bleeding, he has a cherry-sized bag, which is extremely painful.

"Who are you?" Wang Wu's swordsmanship.

"Go away!" The man said coldly.

Listening to his tone, he looked very impatient and seemed to have something important to do.

"Why? Why did you sneak up on me?" For such a strong man who controls evil birds, killing people is like stepping on ants. Wang Wujian understands that whether to walk away or not is a dead end. He also relies on the mysterious monster that there will appear every time of life and death, so he boldly shouted.

"Which family are you a child of?" The man looked at Wang Wujian's extraordinary temperament, and his eyes seemed to think of something. He immediately changed his tone and asked.

"You answered my question wrong!" Wang Wu's swordsmanship.

"It's not me who attacked you, it's it!" The man stretched out a finger with black armor and said in one direction.

Black tin dark armor, a kind of soft and extremely hard protective equipment. After being carefully carved by skilled craftsmen, it can be made into a close-fitting body armor, or it can be made into local protective equipment on both arms or calves.

But this kind of armor is definitely not something that rich people can have, because Wuxi is rare and precious, comparable to Wuyun ore, and it is said that it takes three years to make a glove. A person can only create two sets in his life. Moreover, the production process is complex and difficult to learn, so there are few people, and this skill is almost broken. Absolutely.

The direction of his finger is also the place where Ni Ji's eyes want to avoid but dare not force it, as if the thing could kill it in an instant, ready to escape before the other party takes action.

Wang Wujian turned his head and saw that there was a white velvet worm like a lamb under a big tree. The worm was very strange, with five holes in the neck and clear limbs, but there seemed to be two rows of milk-like breasts on the body. The head is as pink with a small bulge, with thin and thorns on the bulge. It can be said that it is a caterpillar that magnifies a hundred times.

"You can't even lie! How could it attack me? Wang Wu said, although he believed that such a strong man would not shirk responsibility, he could not understand what was unusual about the bug besides its appearance.

"It seems that you don't know anything. Well, I'll avenge you now." As the man spoke, he walked forward. The long halberd in his hand swung, and a deep scratch appeared on the ground. A majestic atmosphere emanated from his body, causing a strong wind and pouring down the grass and wood Buddha.

Such a domineering breath, but there is no soul attachment on the weapon. Could it be that he is a strong man in the realm of heaven? Wang Wujian was shocked. He didn't know whether his heart beat was too fast and paralyzed, or whether the breath fixed him to death. There was an illusion that he wanted to breathe his mouth and nose but didn't obey.

"The college has a rule that any student has the responsibility and obligation to protect the safety of the animals in the woods, so you, you, you can't kill it." But I don't know where the courage came from, but as soon as he said, Wang Wujian really wanted to slap himself twice.

Suddenly there was a scream from the sky. The two couldn't help looking up. It turned out that the tail of a strange bird caught fire, and then a colorful divine light chased after it closely. As soon as Jinghong, it was naturally a flying cat.

"Ah!" The man looked up and sighed. Obviously, he was strongly afraid of the flying Tmall. Then, he suddenly turned his face and shot two cold rays in his eyes. Even if it was covered by the appearance, Wang Wujian felt cold all over.

The corners of the man's mouth squirmed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. He shouted coldly to Wang Wujian, "Bad boy, you are looking for death today. No wonder I am." After saying that, he stabbed the halberd, but the direction was the seemingly weak worm.

Wang Wujian panicked. Does he want to fight with a strong man in the realm of heaven? It was the ghost who waved the weapon with both hands involuntarily and hurriedly resisted.

"Hmm, go to hell!" The man shouted coldly, and the long halberd in his hand suddenly emitted a gray luster, which was integrated with the breath of the forest. It seemed that in order to avoid the vision of flying Tmall, a strange gray aperture suddenly appeared beside Wang Wujian.

"Damn." Wang Wujian couldn't scream well and hurriedly rushed out. However, the aperture trapped him inside like an elastic wall. The left and right clashed, but it made his clothes untidy, his hair scattered and embarrassed.

With a flash of gray soul power, Wang Wujian immediately felt dizzy. The power of his whole body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and he couldn't help falling softly to the ground.