Chapter 292 The Power of "Unparalleled"
Out of curiosity, he cautiously walked over and found that it was a dead rodent, which looked like a mouse and the size of a calf, but its head was seriously slumped, as if it had been sucked up by the brain, but there was no wound on its body.
There is a monster in my heart. Is there a monster that sucks the brain marrow here? He turned around and looked at the hill and found that there was also a rodent lying under a tree, which looked exactly the same.
When I walked in, I was shocked. There were still several rodents lying on one side of the hill. They were dead, and their heads were dry, like sticky persimmons, extremely ferocious.
"Why don't you go to rest? Why are you in a daze?" The latter voice asked with concern and reproach. �� �� �� ��� �
Wang Wujian turned his head and it was Sikong Zixian. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Look!" He pointed to the rodent under his feet. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Sikong Zixian took a look, and a trace of surprise flashed on the still beautiful fairy face, but she did not show shock. It seemed that she was not surprised by such a strange death in nature.
"Have you ever heard of any monster that can suck up the brain marrow out of thin air?" Wang Wujian asked curiously. Seeing such a strange dead body, the ominous foreboding became stronger, which seemed to be a warning or reminder.
The waves of his eyes flowed, and Sikong Zixian shook his head and squatted down to look at it carefully for a moment. Fan Dai froed slightly and looked up in surprise and said, "I think it was sucked by the inner elixir, not the brain!"
"What?" Wang Wujian was shocked when he heard the words: "I haven't heard that monsters or spirit beasts can suck up Neidan out of thin air."
"Well, I haven't heard of it, but they did die after being sucked up by Neidan." Sikong Zixian said that a soft-looking invisible breath slowly released from her hand and walked slowly through the body of the rodent, looking extremely mysterious. "Oh, look, what is this?"
Wang Wujian looked down and saw that Sikong Zixian was pulling out a white silk from the temple of the rodent. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Mian Xilong!" Wang Wujian's mind buzzed and was extremely shocked. He was covered with chestnuts and looked at the slender hair-like silk in astonishment. Although it was pulled out of the brain of the rodent, it was not stained with any blood, and the faint white light was released, which was extremely holy. The subtle breath it releases is obviously from Sleeping Xilong, and only it can spit out such a tough and unbroken filament.
"What did you say?" Sikong Zixian asked doubtfully. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"No, nothing. It seems that they were all killed by this kind of filament." Wang Wujian turned his head away and his heart beat as fast as a deer. Why is there a trace of Mian Xilong here? Looking at the time of death of the corpse, I don't think it will take more than two days. Is it that it has just passed here?
Sikong Zixian narrowed his beautiful eyes and glanced at the vast hills and said, "It doesn't look like spiders to live here!" How can spider silk appear?"
"Well, don't worry about this. The monster's ability is nothing more than human knowledge. It's almost time. Let's go back!" Wang Wujian opened the topic and said, "Yes, don't tell anyone about this. I'm afraid of disturbing people's hearts."
Sikong Zixian pouted, frowned and nodded. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Call everyone to wake up, and then eat some dry food to continue on the road. We have to hurry up." Wang Wujian woke up Hou Aji and ordered. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
After a while, everyone woke up, and several girls simply came back by the stream. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
After everything was ready, the team began to move forward again. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Keep the formation and be careful!" Wang Wujian walked in the front, turned his head and shouted. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The three small teams are divided into three ways to go hand in hand. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Not long after walking, only a student screamed. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wang Wujian's heart was tense, and he quickly turned his head and looked around. A short and fat strange tree actually wrapped a classmate's arm with a branch. Although the student cut off the branch wrapped around his arm with a weapon, his feet were wrapped around the soft branches on the ground, and immediately pulled him down and dragged him to the bottom of the ground. The ferocious branches flew wildly. Dance, arrogant.
Captain Xi Diao immediately waved his long sword and rotated a few sword flowers on the ground, and the vines on the ground immediately retracted. The branches of the tree trembled, like pain, anger, and ferocious.
"It's a cannibal tree. Don't leave the tree!" Wang Wujian shouted loudly. Just as he was about to run to support another team, another classmate behind him suddenly screamed.
Wang Wujian turned his head and saw that three people were bound at the same time. The branches of different length and thickness have become deadly weapons at this moment. They opened their teeth and claws in mid-air, shouting, just like hundreds of poisonous snakes popping up together, which was chilling.
However, Wang Wujian did not wait for Wang Wujian to take action. The three alert students had repelled the branches and retreated in a hurry, but they did not cut down the man-eating tree or even leave traces on the tree.
"Everyone, step back, our weapon may not be able to kill it!" Sikong Zixian shouted hurriedly, and the sword in her hand was shrouded with a strange gray breath, which was extremely mysterious.
Wang Wujian looked at the strange cannibal tree five steps away. The branches hidden on the ground kept shaking their heads like snakes, and the thick and ugly trunk was bloody and ferocious.
A thick branch attacked like lightning. Wang Wujian quickly dodged sideways, but was rolled up by it in his left arm. � ���
"The noon sword!" Sikong Zixian screamed and was ready to rush over, but was stopped by Wang Wujian's grin. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wang Wujian pulled out the "unparalleled" in surprise. Two bright red and white lights rushed out along the scabbard, like two lightnings on the trunk of the tree, making it shake suddenly.
A red and white glow threw out a fan, and several dry but powerful branches slammed off. � ���
Other students who gathered around him to help looked at the "unparalleled" in his hand. Even the most bottomless martial arts spirit could feel the extraordinary temperament emanating from its body, even stronger than the artifact made by Wuyun ore. How could such an artifact fall into the hands of the martial arts spirit in his out-of-body realm?
He glanced at the people's stunned look. Wang Wujian smiled faintly and became more and more calm. If they knew that there was still a double-attribute yuan god sleeping on the artifact, I'm afraid they would shake their hearts out of their throats.
Wang Wujian suddenly shot, an arrow stepped forward, accompanied by two Jinghong, which impartially stabbed the center of the cannibal tree. The tree immediately shook the branches in pain, and the branches shook violently in the air, making a huge sound of wind. When it attacked Wang Wujian with all its strength, Wang Wujian raised a With a proud smile, he held the "excellent" in both hands, and easily pulled it into two pieces.