In the extreme ice wilderness, there was no liveliness for a long time, and this desolate place seemed to have a little life.

Just as Toad and the others had just transferred their newly acquired loot, there was a huge figure not far from here, flying towards this direction at an extremely fast speed.

From the looks of it, it seemed to be a alien giant, but when it arrived at its destination, all that was left in front of it was a mess.

The two heads of the giant had ferocious expressions, as if they were a little angry. After moaning and screaming on the spot for a while, I don't know if it sensed something else or if it had other things. Together with the big feet, it started to move.

He started running again.

Toad shrank his head and glanced at it. In fact, he had not gone far. He was originally thinking of cooking this guy as well, but for some reason, this big guy seemed to give him a different feeling.

As for what exactly was different, Song Yu couldn't tell for a while.

However, he still believes in his relatively sharp intuition, and will not have an ambiguous attitude towards the cognition in front of him just because it is just a feeling.

But if he feels something is wrong, he will resolutely not touch it, so as to avoid the danger he thinks. It seems to be gambling, but in other words, it is the belief in the wonderful metaphysics of the unity of heaven and man.

"Heaven and man are one?"

The toad licked his mouth, feeling that demons could actually do it. After all, in terms of perception alone, creatures like humans were still far behind.

So looking at the giant figure that soon turned into a smaller figure, the toad then stretched out its three legs and found another place to leave.

At the same time, somewhere, a slovenly Taoist with a full beard was digging something in a pile of weeds.

What was beneath his feet was not mud, but the corpse of a giant who had already burped and faced the cold south.

The two ugly faces were wide-eyed with anger, obviously unwilling to die. On the contrary, the old Taoist's face was full of joy, especially when he found something on the corpse, and then he laughed and said: "Although he is just a low-ranking person, he is

It’s enough!”

"But..."

The old Taoist priest looked up at the sky again. It was already nightfall. He was thinking that he couldn't spend too long here. Although he could get good magic crystals, compared to the ruins that were already in the world...

The old Taoist priest grabbed the wine bottle at his waist, drank a large gulp of wine, and then closed his eyes for a while with his face full of intoxication.

When the body that had begun to feel cold warmed up again, he stepped back into the swaying grass.

In another place where the ground was covered with mud, a group of monks wearing blue and white robes were struggling to pull a companion who had just fallen into the mud.

The leader was a strong man with rough pockmarks that was different from the others. He was squinting his eyes at the moment as if he was sensing something.

When the man who had fallen into the quagmire was pulled out, the four monks around the strong man all gasped.

The person who was being pulled was full of joy and seemed not to notice anything unusual about him. However, when he saw everyone staring at him with horror on their faces, he suddenly felt that something was not right.

Looking down at his body again, the young male cultivator almost fainted and fainted.

I saw that the lower body, which was originally fine, now seemed to be bitten by insects. It was riddled with small holes, but not a trace of blood flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, the male cultivator's eyes were bloodshot, and he opened his mouth as if he was about to scream. However, he whined for a long time, but not even a fart came out. Instead, a blood-red stick the size of a finger crawled out.

Meatworm.

Seeing the clever monk on the side, he hurriedly pulled out the insect and wanted to crush it to death, but after stepping on it for a long time, the thing was still squirming unscathed, and it disappeared into the ground in a few moments.

Several other people had already begun to pull off the male cultivator's clothes. They were busy for a while, and then they saw that his chin was already riddled with holes, and his meridians were clearly exposed.

His face was turning blue at the moment, and he was scratching his body constantly, and the bright red lines were densely moving up from his waist.

It was obviously the fleshy bloody insect just now. All the monks looked at each other and couldn't help but take a step back. Only the strong man in coarse linen clothes took a step forward.

The young monk stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to grab the life-saving straw, but before his hands could touch the other person, he felt his perspective suddenly spin, and when he fell into the air, his head had already fallen.

On the muddy ground.

The strong man in linen clothes was still in a half-crouching position and swung the sword. He said in a slightly lazy voice: "Be careful. If you don't want to die for no reason, give me a move."

Be brighter."

After saying this, I saw a fire in his palms. At the same time, along with the head that was separated from the body, the strong man in sackcloth actually burned the man completely like a corpse.

The remaining people around, you look at me, I look at you, they all swallowed with fear, but no one spoke, until the strong man in sackcloth stood up, and when the first one took a step forward, these people

They followed behind them nervously and disappeared into the grass one after another.

At the same time, somewhere as far as the eye could see, a young man in red robe was holding a black crystal the size of a pigeon egg and looking at it over and over.

Beside him, Wu Yue was lying on the side with his head drooped and his whole body trembling.

"This thing looks a bit like a magic crystal."

"Is it valuable? The young man in red robe was immediately interested.

Taking a look at the disemboweled giant corpse on the ground and the exposed organs, Wu Yue felt somewhat nauseated.

But he still got close to Song Yu, carefully observed the black pigeon egg and said: "This is the first time I have seen the real thing, but I have learned from the secret books inside the door that there is a demon inside this thing.

Qi is extremely pure, whether it is practicing magic or refining magic weapons, it is a good material, and it will definitely have a good price."

The young man in red robe raised his eyebrows and seemed to be very satisfied with this explanation. However, compared to the price, he was more concerned about how this thing could give birth to a demon fetus.

Although he had untied the two-headed giant's belly and discovered that it was different from the androgynous belly of normal creatures, he still did not understand the principle.

If you really want to get to the bottom of it, you have to catch a living creature, peel off its belly, and then let it eat the evolution of a living person before your eyes.

This thing is basically impossible, but Toad is really interested. After all, if he can master the method of making this kind of puppet...
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