Chapter 886

Name:The Dark King Author:Ancient Xi
Leaving the hotel, calling for a carriage, dudean is ready to leave the city.

With the ID card and a large stack of gold tickets from rosick, dudean passed through the guard's inquiry smoothly. After leaving the capital, he took herisa around the wilderness and met many wolves, tigers, leopards and poisonous snakes and monsters along the way. Fortunately, for ordinary people, these things were nothing to do with dudean. After more than three hours' journey, He found the cave where the package had been hidden.

There is a 6-7-meter-long Python in the cave. There are traces of fighting at the mouth of the cave, as well as the bloody bones of the beast. If you look at this python, its mouth is not only full of two tusks, but also full of dense teeth. At first glance, it is not the kind that simply swallows and digests the prey.

Dudean stepped into the cave. When the python came from the dark, he lifted his hand, cut the blade face of the sword, and slapped it on the Python's head. The Python's head tilted, hit the rock wall and fainted.

Without paying attention to it, he went to the deep cave, dug the soil, took out the knapsack inside, and left the cave. He found a spacious and comfortable place in the mountain forest. Relying on a small waterfall and pool, he sat on the rock, quickly opened his backpack, and took the jar sealed with crystal bug from the bottom of the cave.

With perspective, it is full of dark silver mucus.

With his eyes fixed, he lifted the lid of the jar with the Cleaver's knife, and saw the silver mucus in it, like solidification and flowing, and the light shining on it was changeable.

Dudean had been prepared. His figure flashed and disappeared. A moment later, he came back like a gust of wind, but he was carrying a tiger with a length of three or four meters. The tiger was held by dudean, like a big cat, struggling and roaring, but no matter how his head twisted, he could not bite him.

Dudean threw the slightly mutated tiger to the jar. The tiger was full of fire red hair. He glared at him and was ready to attack. However, he did not directly rush to him. His simple thinking told him that the human beings in front of him were very dangerous.

As it roared to scare away dudean, the change suddenly happened.

All of a sudden, the dark silver mucus in the jar beside the feet of the red haired tiger leaped up like poisonous snakes and wound around the hind legs of the nearest tiger.

The change startled the tiger. It roared and tried to jump away, but the retreat was already entangled. Soon, the mercurial mucus spread all over the tiger and penetrated into its hair.

Seeing this, dudean's pupils shrank. Although he expected that this thing was not completely dead, he didn't expect that he could still survive in a tank without oxygen for so long!

Is this a creature?

This is beyond the scope of biology, right?!

Seeing this, he saw the mercury mucus penetrate into the body of the red haired tiger like spiral silk thread, scattered and densely distributed on the tiger's bones, blood and internal organs. At a glance, a silver interwoven net has been formed in the tiger's body, and the net is spreading rapidly Speed up, from the back to the front, and then down the neck into the brain!

Roar!

When the mercury mucus penetrated into the tiger's brain, the tiger suddenly roared, and then the next moment was silent. There was no previous pain roar or roar, and suddenly it was quiet.

It stands there quietly, the wind in the woods, a bit cool.

When dudean saw the silver wire mesh quickly covering the whole brain of the tiger, there was an ominous premonition and a creepy feeling in his heart. The next moment, he saw the tiger's body shake slightly, and the amplitude was very light. Then he saw the tiger slowly raise his head. On the original amber pupil, there was a bit of silver at the moment Bloodshot, it looks strange.

"Don't you give up?" Dudean frowned slightly when he saw the tiger's eyes.

Roar!

The next moment, the tiger suddenly rushed over.

It was as fast as lightning, like a red flame, passing in front of dudean.

Ducian's body suddenly sidestepped, avoided the fierce tiger's attack, raised his hand to swing the Cleaver's sword and fell down.

With a thump, the tiger's head fell to the ground.

Blood gushed out from the broken neck, but it stopped as soon as part of it was sprayed. The wound was quickly covered with silver mesh mucus, which seemed to stop the injury. Then a strange scene appeared. The headless tiger turned around and "looked at" dudean with the broken neck.

Dudean's face changed slightly. He was not afraid of the crystal worm, but the strangeness of the thing refreshed his cognition.

When he was frightened, the ground suddenly heard the sound of wriggling and the sound of leaves being plucked. After a sweep of Yu Guang, Du Dian's face changed slightly again. Under the cut off tiger's head, a lot of silver whiskers were growing, and they were crawling towards the tiger like tiny feet.

Dudean saw a burst of toothache. What is this?

Although he had a premonition of the next thing, he didn't stop him. Instead, he wanted to see the scene.

As he wanted, after the tiger's head climbed to the tiger's feet, the silver mucus from the tiger's broken neck immediately gushed out, like dozens of small silver blood vessels, winding down. The tiger's head on the ground also turned over, with the cross-section upward. The two silver mucus met immediately and immediately adhered together, lifting the tiger's head up and returning to the broken neck again, except that the hair at the wound was splashed with blood Sticking together, no one can see that this head has been cut off!Roar!

The tiger roared again.

Dudean gazed for a moment and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that the head was not only connected, but also reused. This shows that all kinds of tissues have been reconnected and healed. It also shows how difficult the crystal bug is!

"Dead but not stiff, that's you!" Duidian looked at it quietly. Although he was shocked by the strange ability of the crystal bug, he was not afraid. Now he is not the same as before. Judging from the speed of the tiger controlled by the crystal bug, we can see that he is not his opponent.

Whoosh!

As Tudian pondered, the tiger came again and opened its mouth abruptly.

When Dudley settled down, he came back to his senses, startled and dodged.

Poof!

A flash of white light, bang, hit the pool behind dudean, the next moment, the sound of a click, dudean rushed to a glance, his face slightly changed, only to see the dark current surging pool suddenly frozen!

Dudean was afraid and could not be careless.

Whoosh!

The tiger opened its mouth again.

Du Di'an narrowed his eyes. At the moment when he opened his mouth and spit out, his figure flickered and he hid. Although the tiger could still use the skills of crystal bug, its power was not reduced, but its speed was much slower.

After noticing this, dudean, while avoiding for the second time, quickly approached the past and swung his sword across it.

The tiger wanted to jump away and avoid, but it was too slow. In dudean's eyes, it was like a slow action. With a puff, the sword cut into the tiger's nose and cut it all the way to its waist. It can be said that the tiger's body was cut in two.

The sharp nature of the tiger's tail can not be controlled by the sharp nature of the tiger's tail.

Dudean looked at the wriggling white beard at the wound. His face was slightly cold. He suddenly raised his cold claw and waved it from his back. With a bang, the ground shook. The tiger lay down on the ground, and there was a huge pit under him.

Dudean drew his sword and cut it three times in a row. The tiger's body was immediately cut into several sections.

Du Di'an splits his head into several pieces and coldly looks at the corpses on the ground. Although the crystal bug controls the tiger and breaks out a strong fighting force, the tiger's base is too thin. Although the bones and viscera are strengthened, it can't support it to explode too high. It's just barely up to the level of Neihuang. Even if Du Dean is still the strength before, it can be light It's easy to shred it.

However, it is quite frightening to be able to raise a common mutant to the level of Neihuang in a short time.

Looking at the corpses on the ground and his intention to regroup, he frowned slightly, jumped to the side and quickly split several big trees. Then he took out his match, peeled the bark and ignited it. The leaves and bark burned quickly.

Du Dian put the firewood on the ground, and the flames burst into flames. Soon, the white foam appeared from the body of the latest flame. But after a closer look, it was found that it was a thread of silver. At the next moment, these silver threads crawled out of the corpse and gathered in the center of the fire circle.

It's too hard to move the corpse, but the speed of silver itself is very fast, like a very small snake.

Dudean saw the dense silver thread coming out of the corpse and gathered on the largest corpse in the middle of the fire ring. With a light smile, he sprinkled a handful of fallen leaves on the tiger's back corpse, and then a match was popped up. The fallen leaves were ignited, and the tiger hair was first burned, and then the whole corpse was burned in bears and bears.

Squeak!

Dudean heard the piercing scream from the fire, and could not help but raise his eyebrows. He did not expect that this thing could make a sound. The vitality could not be described by the word "tenacious"!

When the fire went out, he saw a pool of mercury colored mucus curled up under the charred corpse. The silver mucus was in sharp contrast to the burnt corpse. He pulled the corpse away with his sword and put the silver mucus into the jar.

At the moment, the silver mucus has shrunk a lot, less than a third of its previous size. Nevertheless, it is as big as a football.

After putting it in the jar, dudean set up a fire rack beside it and burned the jar on it.

According to the records in the temple books, the vitality of this crystal worm is extremely tenacious and terrifying, and it is difficult to kill it. The methods of dismembering, suffocating oxygen and burying in soil are all ineffective.

But there is only one way to put it to death, and that is to burn it!

Polar ice insects are afraid of fire, and they are not generally afraid of it. Even if it is a flame of ordinary temperature, they are unwilling to get close to it, and even cause great trauma to them.

And the first step of absorbing polar ice insect is to kill it!

Dudean had thought that it had been sealed in the jar for so long, and it was dying, but it was a slap in the face just now. It was still alive, and he could only burn it with fire.

The jar hanging on the fire rack, as the fire became more and more vigorous, the jar suddenly gave out a piercing scream, and this call was not one, but a myriad of calls, like countless babies and children hidden in the jar, screaming in pain.After a long time, the voice gradually faded. Dudean continued to add firewood, and the jar was still burning. A few hours later, he cut several more trees nearby and cut them into firewood and added them to the fire. However, the jar did not change at all, and there was no scream or movement. On the way, he tried to touch the jar to surprise him What's more, the jar is cold!

It's been burning on the fire for so long, but the jar is ice!

You know, this jar is made of metal and has excellent heat transfer. Even if it is burned for half a minute, it will be extremely hot, not to mention a few hours?

"No wonder there is no bubble in it. I still wonder why it didn't boil..." Dudean murmured, and continued to add firewood. This thing is not so easy to die, which just shows that it is rare and rare.

This is a day!

After sunset, dudean was still burning firewood. Fortunately, there were woods around him. The most important thing was the trees. After burning for a whole day, only seven or eight trees were burned.

Seeing that the sky was turning yellow, he looked up and saw that it was sunset. Unexpectedly, the time passed so quickly, he reached out and touched the jar again. It was still cold, but not as cold as before.

With a sigh in his heart, he continued to add firewood to make the fire more prosperous.

By about 12 p.m., dudean kept an eye on the metal can on the fire rack. After such a long time of baking, the jar was already a little warm.

Who could have expected that the ice bug, which was afraid of touching even a match, could hold on for such a long time when it was really set up on the fire for barbecue?

After another two hours, bubbles slowly appeared in the jar, which was actually a sign of boiling.

Dudean's spirit was refreshed and continued to add firewood.

The night passed, and by dawn the next day, the pot was completely boiling, but these boiling bubbles did not splash around, but undulated and surged in the jar with viscosity.

Dudien continued to add wood until noon, and the mucus in the jar boiled to noon, and it shrank sharply again, leaving only half the volume of the football.

Dudean saw that it was almost time. When the firewood went out, he lifted the hot pot to one side of the ground. After a while, seeing that the boiling in the pot gradually subsided, he left quickly and returned in less than two minutes. In his hand, a four or five meter long Python was added to his hand.

The boa constrictor lay soft in its hands, not knowing whether it was dead or dizzy.

Duidian drew a blood line on the python, then threw it to the jar and waited.

Two hours later, when the metal jar had cooled completely, dudean leaned the bleeding Python's head against the mouth of the jar, and then sat down and waited.

The day passed quickly, and in the evening, there was still no movement in the jar.

Dudean caught a few more bugs in the jungle and threw them into the cooled tank. Some of them sank and some crawled on the slime surface.

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