MTL - Evolved From Polluting the World-Chapter 6 Devouring talent

"Doctor Qiao, have you heard of 'malu'? That is, millipedes. Maybe I was bitten by Malu when I was a child. My lifelong dream is to have a thousand legs. At the same time, this is also my long step to God. "

The slender bluish tongue slid from one side of the split mouth to the other, making a rustling sound.

His eyes are fascinating. Like a forest lake filled with quiet moonlight.

"Doctor Qiao, come on, become a part of me, let's become gods together."

Qiao Xun stood still and looked at him coldly.

The eight-legged frog man was slightly surprised and frowned slightly.

"Strange...it's strange...why, aren't you attracted to me? Why?"

Sure enough!

Just now, Qiao Xun felt that a strange feeling suddenly rushed into his mind, and it was a brief paralysis on his body.

Is that a mental ability similar to ecstasy?

"Ha, it doesn't matter, if you don't come, I'll go over in person."

After speaking, the eight-legged frogman fell to the ground like a spider, and then the eight-legged man rushed wildly at an extent that ordinary people could not do.

Qiao Xun's dynamic vision is much stronger now, but even so, capturing the figure of the fast-moving eight-legged frogman is a little difficult.

Fortunately, thanks to his extremely calm mental state, he was able to make a reasonable judgment on the current situation.

The moment he saw the shadow of the eight-legged frog man flashing in front of him, he immediately turned around and jumped away.

The eight-legged frogman jumped in the air, and immediately froze in place.

"Strange, strange, really strange, how did you avoid it? You're just an ordinary person."

Qiao Xun didn't care what he was wondering, the moment he jumped away, he immediately adjusted his posture and ran towards the safe passage.

"Food should stay on the plate honestly."

The eight-legged frogman's voice became sharp, and he clearly felt that he was a little angry.

He pounced on Qiao Xun again, this time, much faster. At the same time, he stuck out his slender tongue. This attack is very frog-like.

Qiao Xun immediately judged that his current speed could not be avoided, and then suddenly pulled out the Tang knife hidden in the umbrella, and slashed at the blue tongue that was spit out towards him.

It was obviously just a fleshy tongue no bigger than an index finger, but when the sharp Tang knife slashed on it, it seemed like it had hit hard steel.

The moment the eight-legged frogman's tongue touched the Tang knife, it began to wrap around the handle of the knife.

Qiao Xun resolutely gave up the knife and did not give him a chance to meet him. Then turn around and run again.

The eight-legged frogman's tongue is very flexible, it is even better than his hands and feet, and he slashes at Qiao Xun with Qiao Xun's Tang knife.

Qiao Xun couldn't dodge in time, his shoulder was wiped, his clothes were torn open on the spot, and fresh red blood came out.

The moment the blood came out, the eight-legged frog man was stunned unexpectedly.

That smell... so strong! So pure!

After eating him, I will definitely be able to set foot on the third step of the God-Ascension Long Rank! The third stage!

His expression became extremely fanatical, as if an extreme religious person had encountered the "God" he believed in. His eyes bulged suddenly, almost just the nerves connected to the eyeballs, and the stench of hot air was constantly sprayed from his mouth.

It was even more exaggerated and ugly than Qin Lin before.

Danger!

Dangerous breath!

Just like seeing those tiny pink spots in Qin Lin's bathroom before, Qiao Xun's instinct for life told him that this eight-legged frog man was extremely dangerous at the moment.

He ran out desperately, letting the wound on his shoulder bleed.

However, as soon as he took a step, the heavy body of the eight-legged frogman pressed down on him.

This is an absolute disparity in strength.

But even in such a situation, Qiao Xun didn't feel nervous at all, and his brain was spinning fast, thinking about countermeasures.

Perhaps the number of legs is really an advantage. The eight-legged frogman stepped on Qiao Xun's main joints, making him unable to move at all.

"It's so delicious, so delicious!"

The eight-legged frogman uttered a shrill voice frantically, and the stench of saliva kept dripping from the corner of his mouth. When it dripped on Qiao Xun, it instantly corroded his clothes, and when it touched the skin, there was a burning sensation.

"Be one with me!"

Like the prayer of a fanatic before dinner.

He opened his mouth sharply and bit towards Qiao Xun's bleeding wound.

It has a tongue and mouth like a frog, but it has fine fangs.

The fangs pierced into Qiao Xun's shoulder, tearing at his body tissue like a saw, and the pain hit his brain.

Qiao Xun did not fall into the torment of fear and pain, and was as calm as a stone.

His brain was spinning fast.

This person has the characteristics of a frog, and the most vulnerable part of a frog is in the abdomen.

Regardless of whether it was right or not, Qiao Xun quickly took out an entertainment butterfly knife from his trouser pocket with his left hand, and plunged it into the abdomen of the eight-legged frog man. Because of the entertainment nature, the butterfly knife is not edged, but has a tip. In addition, now that he has a lot of strength, he directly pierced through the clothes of the eight-legged frog man, stabbed into his abdomen, and then stabbed it diagonally.

There is no cutting edge, so there is no case of opening the intestines and breaking the stomach, but it also makes the frog man eat pain, and instinctively opens his mouth.

Taking advantage of the gap between his reaction and the release of force, Qiao Xun shrank his legs hard, and then kicked him hard in the stomach. Although it didn't kick him, it also made his center of gravity unstable and almost fell.

Afterwards, Qiao Xun turned over and picked up the Tang Dao that had been dropped not far away.

Precise!

Stab with all your strength!

The tip of the Tang knife sank from the wound on the abdomen of the eight-legged frog man, and then stabbed it horizontally.

This time, my intestines are broken.

However, the vitality and endurance of the eight-legged frog man far exceeded Qiao Xun's expectations.

"Food, it should stay on the plate honestly!"

The eight-legged frogman grabbed the Tang saber with both hands and slammed it hard, and the blade made of fine steel broke directly, shaking Qiao Xun's palm to the point of numbness.

During the previous struggle and struggle, Qiao Xun didn't suffer much, but he spent a lot of physical strength. The eight-legged frogman looked seriously injured, but in fact it didn't have much impact at all.

He was like a frog again, his hind legs flexed, and he shot at Joe patrol like a spring.

He put his head **** Qiao Xun's abdomen and slammed him against the wall on one side.

Qiao Xun almost fainted, and the high-intensity pressure on his abdomen made him vomit blood.

The eight-legged frogman opened his mouth again and bit his injured shoulder.

Qiao Xun felt that his vitality was madly lost, his originally very low heart rate began to soar, and his body temperature continued to rise.

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This feeling... is exactly the same as the feeling of being invaded by pink bugs before.

Then, his brain started to get excited, and all the nerves in his body started to get excited. The excitement made him feel comfortable, and the feeling of comfort gave him a longing—

A thirst for flesh and blood.

At a certain moment, his soaring heart rate instantly dropped to a minimum, and his excited brain and nerves in his whole body calmed down like quenched oil.

In my mind, the first-order step-to-go **** long-step reappeared.

The great and ethereal will of the end stared at him.

Qiao Xun took a deep breath, raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth and bit on the shoulder of the eight-legged frog man.

The eight-legged frog man instantly felt that his flesh and blood were trembling, gathering towards his bitten shoulder.

"what are you doing!"

He let out a sharp cry.

Qiao Xun's eyes were as deep as an endless abyss, and he was unmoved.

flesh and blood,

He longed for flesh and blood.

"Devouring talent! No, why do you have phagocytic talent!"

The eight-legged frog man screamed mournfully. His body was not under his control at all, and the flesh and blood all over his body strayed from its original position and gathered frantically toward the bitten shoulder.

"You are obviously an ordinary person! Why! Ah-no! God! Great God, save your family! Ah!"

The miserable cry echoed in the darkness,

until terminated.

Everything was quiet, just a moment.

Qiao Xun stumbled and stepped on the eight-legged frog man who only had a skin and a skeleton to stand up, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice:

"Big fish eat small fish, right?"

"This time, I'm still a big fish."

Later, too.