Reverend Insanity: Version 165: Blood Droplets
There is a dead silence in the ancestral hall, with the head of the family and the patriarch bowing their heads, and a boulder is pressed in their hearts.
After the division's death, the maggots left behind still have human will. It is not a wild tapeworm, but it also loses the ability to directly use the vitality in nature.
These maggots can be regarded as the maggot's life, which is continued in another way.
Everyone is disturbed.
A generation of patriarchs have passed away for nearly a thousand years. Is the method he left still effective? This is unknown.
After all, two hundred years have passed since the last crisis.
"How did you withdraw?" On the hillside, Fang Yuan saw this scene in his eyes, and could not help but wonder.
When he was in a cottage in the previous life, he was so low that he could not touch the secrets of his family.
But he was shocked quickly and found a group of flying insects falling from the sky.
"This turns out to be ..." Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed into a seam, and Leng Mang appeared.
There are hundreds of maggots, swirling around each other, forming a vortex of red clouds, swirling down and falling into the cottage square.
Buzz ...
The noisy sound of the worm swarmed into the ancestral hall, and some of them raised their heads violently, showing ecstasy.
"Xie ancestors bless you!" A stone fell in the heart of the patriarch Gu Yuebo, and he respectfully worshipped before he got up.
"Go, take a look." The patriarch sighed, in addition to joy on his face, there was pain and sorrow, and his expression was complicated.
Leaving the shrine, standing in the corridor of the high-rise building, everyone saw the square, as if a red whirlwind was blowing and the maggots were raging.
These tapeworms are the size of a fingertip, they look like mosquitoes, they look like maggots, and they are all red.
They penetrate into the body of the puppeteer sitting in the square, draw their blood and true elements, and multiply from one to several in just a few breaths.
As a result, there are more and more maggots, and there are constantly new flying maggots, which penetrate the skin of the maggots, fly out, and then drill in again.
The screams and cold hums continued in the square, but none of the masters escaped.
Before they came, they were informed about it by their family members. For the sake of the family, they are willing to give birth to their families and use their sacrifices in exchange for the longevity of the family.
"These are all good boys of my tribe!" Gu Yuebo looked upstairs from the scene, his voice was extremely low, and his hand holding the window lattice was also shaking slightly.
The rest of the old family looked sore and silent.
This situation is exactly the same as in the family records. This group of maggots left by a generation of ancestors must be fed in advance with the life of the maggots before they can be satisfied, and then they will help the family resist foreign enemies.
Xu Xun, this group of flying salamanders sated and drank, and circled again. They are even more powerful. In just a short time, the number of insect swarms has soared dozens of times!
Leaving the white bones on the square, they formed a crimson hurricane, whistling towards the wolves outside the cottage.
"Sure enough, it's a blood drop ..." Fang Yuanyuan was on the hillside, watching this scene, secretly in his heart.
This blood drop is a five-round maggot, and it is very strange to use it together.
It specializes in eating the essence and blood of the Master. After full meals, it will fission and differentiate, from one to two, from two to four ...
If you are hungry and cannot find food for a while, they will devour each other, reducing the size of the ethnic group to maintain the consumption of your own life activities.
When the blood drops are strong, flying insects can overwhelm the village and destroy the village, which is even more terrifying than many six-turner roundworms. Weak hours, two or two, lonely and lonely, not as good as a three-turn 蛊.
In particular, this blood drop is promoted later, which is the famous six-turn magic blood **** son. Ranked seventh in the world's top ten magpie rankings.
Fang Yuan created the Bloodwing Demon in the previous life. The first thing he wanted to cultivate was not the Spring and Autumn Cicada, but the God of Blood. Unfortunately, the world is helpless. For various reasons, we have to take the second step and consolidate the spring and autumn.
There are tens of thousands of blood droplets in this group. As the hurricane swept the battlefield, the wolf mourned everywhere.
They swept left and right, got into the electric wolf's body, just a few breaths, and the blood of the electric wolf's body was sucked up by the blood droplets.
But the blood of this beast does not allow blood droplets to differentiate. Only the essence of the martial arts that contains the breath of true spirit can have this effect.
An electric wolf was drawn into a dead body and fell to the ground, losing its breath of life.
Only the electric current spit by the heroic wolf and the crazy wolf can restrain this blood drop.
But they often just pour down a small piece of flying insects, and then they are swarmed up by dense blood droplets and sucked into dead bodies.
Woohoo!
The iron net broke down completely, Thunderhead Wolf regained his freedom and roared angrily.
The blood droplets felt, and they all gathered together to form a large red cloud of several acres, covering the thunder crown wolf firmly.
The thunderclap wolf tail and four tail flicks, the blue plasma splashed, and hundreds of thousands of blood droplets were instantly turned into coke.
The crackling sound sounded like a firecracker.
A blast of wind blowing, the unpleasant scorching smell of blood droplets being baked.
Blood droplets are indeed five-turn roundworms, but they are not manipulated, they are just forcing and attacking. On the body of the Thunder Crown Wolf, there are many four-round roundworms, some of which have a wide range of attacks, and they are correcting this blood drop.
Flying insects are writhing fiercely like a red cloud, and a huge thunder-headed wolf roaring and struggling and roaring.
The huge body of the Thunderhead Wolf is now its weakest short board, targeted by blood droplets the size of a fingertip.
The battle is fierce. A large drop of blood drops fell to the ground. The thunder crown head wolf scales were broken. Some of the blood drops got into its body and sucked blood.
Unfortunately, the thunder crown head wolf had no choice but to spray plasma on himself and electrocut these blood droplets.
In this way, the muscles on its surface are gradually cooked, exuding a strong flavour of meat.
The impact of the wolf tide on the cottage has stopped.
Countless electric wolves, under the call of Thunderhead Wolf, launch an impact on the swarm.
Yanshi can be described as dying and alive, all holding their breath, watching the magnificent and terrible killing in front of them nervously.
The swarm of swarms seems to be a whirlwind of death. Numerous electric wolves have just rushed in and they just fell down.
However, the sacrifice of the electric wolf will eventually consume the swarm.
Blood droplets are getting less and less. It was thick and dense before, and gradually became a mist. Later, it just danced like a whirlwind.
Lei Guantou struggled, his mouth whining, and his legs flew.
Most of his whole body blood has been sucked up. Now his limbs are weak, and his escape rate is not as fast as one tenth of the original.
As the leader of the wolf pack, when Lei Guantou wolf left, the rest of the electric wolves suddenly dissipated, and also fled with their tails.
"Finally resisted ..." The teachers saw this scene, stunned, and some people collapsed to the ground on the spot, unwilling to get up.
"I'm still alive!" Many puppet masters have complicated looks, with joy and sadness.
How many people were sacrificed during the wolf tide!
Buzz ...
The sparse blood droplet worm swarm flies up to the sky, circled around the ancient moon cottage in the air, and disappeared into the clouds.
Fang Yuan saw this scene and thoughtful light flashed in his eyes.
The defeat of Lei Guantou Wolf makes Guyue cottage safe. In fact, the wolves were scarcely wounded and wounded, and no longer had scale.
This time the wolf tide has passed.
However, the wolves vengeance, this beastmaster, who will not die in a day, will definitely make a comeback in the next wolf tide. After years of recuperation, it will be more cunning and stronger by then.
It's the weakest now. Killing it and collecting the many maggots on it can also make up for some family losses.
"Medicine bell, Ge Yan, you two stay here to deal with the endgame. The rest of the family will follow me and chase down the Thunder Crown Wolf!" After Gu Yuebo hurriedly arranged, he led the remaining seven people to The old man from World War I was out of the village and chased along the direction of Lei Guantou.
Fang Yuan's eyes flickered, and his heart weighed: "Although the family strength is empty, the scene is dismal but not chaotic. And these blood droplets are also strangers, or follow the clan leader and see the situation."
He disappeared and went down the hillside.
Hidden scale maggots and Thunderwing maggots cannot be used at the same time. Thunderwing maggots are three-turned maggots. Once activated, they form a pair of thunder wings.
Facing the three-turned-old family, the hidden ability of the hidden scales is not reliable.
Fang Yuan can only follow the traces first, and follow too far, not afraid to get too close.
When the Thunder Wolves struck, he was still in the crack of the stone gap, and he had not participated in the battle. If it suddenly appears now, I am afraid that it will cause the anger and interrogation of the elders and patriarchs, and many eastern and western sources cannot explain it clearly.
The Thunder Wolves are badly injured and not fast. After chasing for about half an hour, Fang Yuan faintly heard the sound of fighting and scolding in the valley ahead.
He sneaked over and climbed a rock, and he saw a group of puppeteers catching and killing.
The thunder-crowned wolf lay on the ground, adding many new wounds to his body, and the blood flow was endless. His eyes were dim and seemed to be dying.
"Old white hair, you really have faces, you dare to come and pick up cheap!"
"Hehehe, Gu Yuebo, you're not right. This thunder crown wolf is obviously stopped by us, and you should get rid of it if you know something!"
Gu Yuebo and Bai's family leader shook each other with fierce momentum.
There are three thunder-crowned wolves in the wolf's nest, all of which are kings of beasts, each leading tens of thousands of wolves, and they do not belong to each other.
Wolf action has always been about synergy. The three thunder-crowned wolves also derived wisdom, and simultaneously hunted the three remaining "herds" on Qingmao Mountain.
In their eyes, humans are also beasts and prey.
In their understanding, the wolf tide is a large hunt out of a nest.
In Qingmao Mountain, the ancient moon, bear, and white have held each other for hundreds of years, and naturally have their own cards.
The bear family is the weakest, and it is still difficult to resist the wolf tide. The Bai family has risen in recent years, and its overall strength has surpassed that of the ancient Yue clan. After beating and killing the Thunder Crown Wolf and fighting off the wolf tide, the Bai family leader led a group of elderly people to the ancient moon cottage to see if it was cheap Pickable.
Unexpectedly, I really picked up a leaker and blocked the Thunder Crown Wolf in this valley.
The thundercrest wolf is parasitic on many maggots, some of which are up to four turns. The blood, skull, wolf eyes, and crest of the thunder-crowned wolf are also rare blending accessories. Of course, the ancient Yue clan could not give way, and when they were angry, they started a fierce battle.
"Ha ha ha, Fang Yuan, you are here. I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
Suddenly there was a sneer on the mountain wall.
Fang Yuan looked up, and saw a young boy in white descend from the sky, and an ice blade brought out the sound of wind, according to his face, coldly cut off. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe, reward, and your support is my greatest motivation.)
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