The Dark King

After leaving the hotel, he called the carriage, and Du Dean was ready to leave the city.

With the identity certificate given by Losik and a large stack of gold tickets, Du Di'an passed the guard's interrogation very smoothly. After leaving the king, he took Hailisha around the wilderness suburbs, and encountered many jackals along the poor mountains and evil waters along the way. The tiger leopard and the venomous monsters, fortunately, these things that are daunting to ordinary people are nothing to Du Dean. After more than three hours of rushing, he found the cave where the package was originally hidden.

There is a six-seven-meter-long giant python entrenched in the cave. There are traces of fighting in the cave, and the bloody animal bones gnawed. Look at this giant python. There are more than two fangs in the mouth, but the mouth is full of teeth. At first glance, it is not the kind that simply swallows the prey and digests it in the belly.

Du Dean stepped into the cave. When the python came from the dark, he raised his hand and shook it. The blade of the split war knife was shot on the head of the python. The head of the python was crooked and hit the rock wall. In the past.

Du Di'an ignored it and came to the depths of the cave, digging up the dirt, taking out the rucksack inside, and leaving the cave. In the mountain forest, he found a more spacious and comfortable place, relying on a small waterfall and a pool, he sat On the rock, quickly opened the rucksack, glanced at it, and picked up the jar sealed with the crystal wild insect from the bottom of the inside.

Looking through the perspective, it was full of dark silver mucus.

Du Dian's eyes were dignified, and the lid was lifted up with the Ripper's War Sword, and he saw that the inside was full of silver slime, which seemed to solidify and flow, the light shining on it, changing.

Du Di'an had been prepared for a long time, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the place. After a while, he returned like a gust of wind, but in his hand was carrying a tiger that was three or four meters long. This tiger was caught by Du Di'an, like a big cat, struggling Roaring, but no matter how his head twisted, he couldn't bite Du Dean.

Du Dean threw this mildly mutated tiger next to the pot. The tiger's fiery red hair roots exploded, glaring at Du Dean, and rushing, but it did not rush directly to Du Dean, simple thinking told it, in front of him Human beings are very dangerous.

When it growled and tried to scare Du Dean away, the mutation happened suddenly.

I saw the dark silver mucus in the jar at the foot of the red-haired tiger, and suddenly it jumped like a poisonous snake and entangled toward the hind leg of the nearest tiger.

The change disturbed the tiger. It roared and tried to jump away, but the backwards had been entangled. Soon, the silvery mucus spread to its whole body and drilled into the hair.

Seeing this scene, Du Di'an's pupils shrunk. Although it was expected that this thing was not completely dead, I didn't expect to live in a tank without oxygen for so long, and actually survive!

Is this a creature?

Is this beyond the scope of biology?!

Du Di'an couldn't save any effort, and immediately looked through the perspective. This view was shocked. I saw mercury mucus drilling into the body of the red-haired tiger, like a spiral of thread, scattered, densely spread on the tiger's bones, blood, And organs such as internal organs, at first glance, this tiger has formed a silver interwoven net, and the spread of the net is rapidly extending from the back to the front, and then flows into the brain along the neck!

Roar!

When the mercury slime burrowed into the tiger's brain, the tiger suddenly roared, and then fell silent for the next moment, without the previous painful roar, nor hissing, and suddenly became quiet.

It stood there quietly, and the wind of the woods blew past it, faintly cool.

Du Dean saw the silver wire mesh quickly covering the whole tiger's brain, covering the brain tissue. He had an unpredictable feeling in his heart, and a creepy feeling. At the next moment, Du Dean saw the tiger's body shake slightly, the amplitude was very large. Light, and then saw the tiger slowly raised his head, the original amber eye pupil, there is a bit of silver blood at the moment, looking strange.

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

Roar!

The next moment, the tiger suddenly rushed over.

The speed was as fast as lightning, like a red blaze, passing before Du Dean's eyes.

Du Di'an's body suddenly flashed sideways, avoiding the tiger's slam, raising his hands to raise the Ripper's sword and fell down.

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

The blood spewed out from the broken neck, but it was stopped as soon as it was ejected. The wound was quickly covered with silver mesh mucus. It seemed to stop the injury. Then a strange scene appeared, and the headless tiger turned around. "Look at" Du Dean with a broken neck.

Du Di'an's face changed slightly, he was not afraid of this crystal wild insect, but the strangeness of this thing, but once refreshed his knowledge.

When he was terrified, the ground suddenly heard the sound of creep and the sound of falling leaves. Du Dian swept the light, and his face changed slightly again. I saw many silver whiskers growing under the head of the severed tiger, like a The little bud-like feet crawled towards the tiger.

Du Dian saw a bit of acid, what is this?

Although he had a hunch about what happened next, he did not stop, but wanted to see the scene.

As he wished, when the tiger's head climbed to the edge of the tiger's feet, the silver mucus from the tiger's broken neck immediately poured out, like dozens of tiny silver blood vessels, winding down, and the tiger head on the ground turned over, With the section facing upwards, the two silver mucus will immediately stick together, pull the tiger's head up, and return to the broken neck again. Except for the hair at the wound that was spattered with blood and stuck together, no one could see This head was cut off!

Roar!

The tiger roared again.

Du Dian stared for a moment and relieved his breath. He didn't expect that this head was not only connected, but also reusable. This shows that all aspects of the tissue have also been reconnected and healed. It also shows how difficult this crystal wild insect is!

"Dead and not stiff, it's you who said it!" Dudi looked at it quietly. Although he was shocked by the strange ability of this crystal waste, he was not afraid. Today, he is not what he used to be. Judging by the speed of the Tigers controlled by the Crystal Desert Worm, we know that it is not our opponent.

Whoosh!

While Du Di'an was thinking, the Tigers threw over again, and suddenly opened their mouths.

Du Di An suddenly recovered, and he was shocked and dodge quickly.

puff!

A white light flashed through and crashed into the pool behind Du Dean. At the next moment, a click sounded. Du Dean hurriedly glanced over, his face slightly changed, and he saw the undercurrent of the pool suddenly freeze!

Du Di'an was secretly sullen, but he still couldn't carelessly.

Whoosh!

The Tigers opened their mouths to Du Dean again.

Du Dian narrowed his eyes, and at the moment it spit out, the figure swayed and escaped. Although the tiger could still play the tricks of the crystal wild insect, the power was not reduced, but the speed was much slower.

After Du Di'an noticed this, he quickly approached the past while evading for the second time, flicking the sword across.

The tiger wanted to jump away to avoid, but the speed was too slow. In Du Dean's eyes, it was like slow motion. With a puff, the war knife cut across the tiger's nose and cut it all the way to its waist. For two.

With the sharpness of the cleaver, it should have been cut off easily, but after being controlled by the crystal wild insect, the bone strength and visceral toughness of the tiger's body increased exponentially, resulting in failure to cut directly onto the tail.

Du Di'an looked at the white beard that wriggled at the wound, his face slightly cold, and he suddenly lifted the ice claws and waved down from his back. With a bang, the ground was shaken, and the tiger lay on the ground. pit.

Du Dean drew his sword and cut three times in a row. The tiger's body was immediately cut into several segments.

Du Di'an split his head into several pieces and looked at the broken body coldly. Although the crystal wild insects controlled the tiger and broke out a powerful fighting power, the tiger's foundation was relatively thin. Although the bones and internal organs were strengthened , But it can't support it to explode too much power, but just barely reaches the level of the inner wasteland, even if Du Dean is still the previous power, he can easily crush it.

However, it is quite scary to be able to raise a common mutant creature to the level of the inner wasteland in a short time.

Du Di'an looked at the broken corpses on the ground and planned to reorganize. He frowned slightly, jumped to the side and split a few large trees quickly, then took out his matches, stripped the bark and lit it, and the leaves and bark quickly burned.

Du Dean circled the wood with the broken corpses on the ground, and the flames burned. Soon, white foam appeared in the corpse closest to the flame, but when you look closely, you will find that it is a strand of silver wire. The next moment, these silver Silk crawled out of the body and gathered towards the center of the circle of fire.

It is too difficult to move the corpse, but the silver wire runs very fast, like tiny snakes.

Du Dean saw the dense silver wire drilled out of the corpse, gathered on the largest corpse in the middle of the circle of fire, and laughed, sprinkled a fallen leaf on the tiger back corpse, and then popped a match, the fallen leaf was ignited The tiger's feathers burned first, and then the entire corpse burned up.

Squeak!

Du Dean heard a screaming scream from the flames and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He didn't expect this thing to make a sound. This vitality can no longer be described as "stubborn"!

When the flame was extinguished, Du Dean saw a pool of silver mucus curled under the charred body. The silver mucus was in sharp contrast with the burnt body. Du Dean used the war knife to pull the body away and put the silver mucus into the can.

At this moment, the silver mucus has shrunk a lot, less than a third of the previous one. Nevertheless, it still has the size of a football.

After Du Dean put it in the jar, he set up a fire rack beside it and burned the jar on it.

This crystal waste insect should now be called the extreme ice worm. According to the records in the temple books, the vitality is extremely tenacious and terrifying, it is difficult to kill, and the methods of dividing the corpse, suffocating oxygen, and burying the ground are all invalid.

But there is only one way to kill it, that is fire!

Extreme ice worms are afraid of fire, and they are not ordinary fears. Even if they are flames of ordinary temperature, they are reluctant to come close, and even cause great trauma to them.

The first step in absorbing the polar ice worm is to kill it!

Du Dean had thought that it had been sealed in the jar for so long, it was dying, but the scene was just a face slap, this thing is still alive, he can only burn it with fire.

The jar hung on the fire stand, as the flame became stronger and stronger, there was a harsh scream in the jar, and this was not one, but countless cries, like the countless babies hidden in the jar The child screamed in pain.

Du Dean heard it harshly, and after a while, his voice gradually weakened. Du Dean continued to add firewood, and the pot was still burning. Several hours later, Du Dean cut a few big trees nearby and split it into firewood. There was no change in the jar, no screaming, no movement. Du Dean tried to touch the jar on the way. To his surprise, the jar was cold!

After burning on the fire for so long, the jar is ice!

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

"No wonder there wasn't even a bubble in it. I still wondered why it didn't boil..." Du Dean murmured and continued to add firewood. This thing didn't die so easily, which just explained the rarity and rareness of this thing.

This burn is a day!

When the sun went down, Du Di'an was still burning wood. Fortunately, there were woods around him. The most important thing was the trees. And after burning all day, only seven or eight trees were burned.

Du Di'an looked at the sky gradually turning yellow, and looked up at the sunset. Unexpectedly, the time passed so quickly, he reached out and touched the jar, it was still cold, but not as cold as before.

Du Dian sighed in his heart and continued to add wood to make the fire more prosperous.

At around 12 o'clock in the evening, Du Dean paid close attention to the metal jar on the fire rack. After so long, the jar was already warm.

Who would have expected that even a match would be afraid of touching the extremely ice bug, and when it was really set up on the fire and grilled, it could last so long?

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

Du Di'an was refreshed and continued to add fuel.

Overnight, by the dawn of the next day, the jar had completely boiled, but these boiling bubbles did not splash, but instead sticky ups and downs and waves in the jar.

Du Dean continued to add firewood until noon, and the mucus in the jar boiled to noon, and it shrank again again, leaving only half the volume of a football.

Du Di'an saw that it was almost time. After the firewood went out, he put the hot jar on the ground and waited for a while. After seeing that the boiling in the jar gradually subsided, he left quickly, and returned within two minutes. There was one more in his hand. Four or five meters long python.

The big python lay softly in its hands, wondering if it was dead or dizzy.

Du Dian made a bloody mouth on the python, and then threw it to the tank, waiting quietly.

Two hours later, the metal jar cooled down completely, and Du Dean leaned the blood-stained python head against the mouth of the jar, and then sat down and waited.

The day passed quickly, and at night, there was still no movement in the tank.

Du Dean grabbed a few more bugs in the jungle and threw them into the cooled tank. Some of the few bugs sank and some crawled on the surface of the mucus.