The Reincarnation Passing by Marvel

Chapter 338 Mosquito Taoist, dead.

It is said that there is a kaleidoscope-like complex pair of huge compound eyes on the Taoist Mosquito, with radiance and color flickering, but it is a slight movement inadvertently, which not only changes the refraction of sunlight, but also reflects its characteristics when thinking.

From all kinds of strange perspectives, Wang Lun's eyes gradually turned cold.

"If I hadn't guarded against your move, maybe this move would have cost me my life."

He stretched out his right hand and lightly brushed the long beak passing through his chest.

This piercing-sucking mouthpart is cold and covered with trillions of tiny scales.

Stimulated by external force, where the palm brushes, its scales stand up, like a blade that wants to cut it into pieces.

Inadvertently, Wang Lun found out the main body shape of Taoist Mosquito or another form of attack.

Its beak should not stop at one thrust.

According to its biological characteristics, its beak can be soft or hard. After hitting, if the target's body is too large, it will take advantage of the trend, whether it turns into a sharp-toothed sawwhip or a barbed nail nailed into the target's body. It is between one thought.

From this point of view, either Daoist Mosquito really cared about his little brothers, or he also realized that this blow was actually a useless effort.

And, felt a real threat.

Of these two possibilities, Wang Lun tends towards the latter.

Probably because Taoist Mosquito's first attack after showing his original form penetrated the space. He is extremely sensitive to the environment he is in, not to mention knowing it like the back of his hand.

And this part, Wang Lun is not easy to draw conclusions.

The ghost knows what kind of miscellaneous things a prehistoric giant mosquito or beast is cultivating...

Pressing down all the thoughts in his heart, Wang Lun faced the disgusting dense compound eyes and said: "It's counted in rounds, this time, it's my turn to make a move."

As he said that, he raised the knife and dropped it, and the "Hand of Space" slashed across his chest.

"Wow!"

The huge blood-winged black mosquito backed away in panic,
The six giant feet pounded like pokes, and white waves spewed out in mid-air.

Its huge head swayed with all its strength accompanied by a huge mournful sound.

Dark tissue fluid spewed out from the broken beak, fanning out into the sky, and the air was filled with a poisonous smell, which also made Wang Lun back away.

With the dancing of the blood wings, Taoist Mosquito's huge body was stabilized in mid-air. At the same time, the surrounding air currents were raging like arrows, shooting out in all directions, forming countless looming trajectories.

At the same time, Wang Lun closed the space channel in front of his chest, and put the half-truncated beak back into the small world.

He watched Mosquito Daoist screaming hoarsely, and silently gathered "Kuibo Qigong Wave · Gai".

The brilliance like a brilliant sun suddenly lit up with him as the center point, and radiated outward at the speed of light.

However, Wang Lun's speed is above it!

"Teleport"! !

With one palm pressed against Taoist Mosquito's abdomen, a round of "Golden Crow" was gently handed out by Wang Lun.

Before touching it, the nearest point of its abdomen had already started to ignite spontaneously, and a hole was quickly melted out.

Its tendency to melt, expand, and evaporate followed the "Golden Crow" into its body, spreading to the whole body at a lightning speed.

"..."

Although Taoist Mosquito was wailing in pain, there was only smoke coming out of his throat, his internal organs were burnt, and there was no sound coming out.

He rescued himself at the first time, and the six legs, regardless of front and back, inserted towards the end of his abdomen at the same time, trying to survive by breaking his abdomen and getting rid of the deadly factors in his body.

However, its six legs were like dead wood, not only stabbing itself, but also turning into light, burning like a torch that held up the sky.

"..."

Daoist Mosquito was in unbearable pain, and he flapped his wings countless times during the process, and flew to a vast ocean.

Before diving headfirst into the water, his huge body suddenly stagnated, half stiff, and then, the luster in Wan Wan's compound eyes disappeared, and he fell to the surface of the sea.

"Pfft!" a voice.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" tens of thousands of tons of seawater evaporated in an instant, and the smoke filled the air.

Wang Lun hovered above the surface of the sea, quietly watching the wreckage of Taoist Mosquito sink into a cavity formed by the water submerged and evaporated by the "Golden Crow", falling towards the bottomless seabed.

The sea breeze was blowing leisurely and gradually intensified.

During this process, Taoist Mosquito's whole body was up and down, only half of his mouthpart was still holding on, and the rest was vaporized.

Even so, when the "Golden Crow" released its full power under Wang Lun's control, except for the half-truncated beak that he took into the small world, the Mosquito Taoist had no remaining limbs.

At this point, the entire sea level has also dropped hundreds of meters, and in the distance, dark clouds are overwhelming, and a storm is rapidly forming.

Wang Lun dispersed the "Golden Crow", returned to normal, turned around and stepped out, returning to the lifeless town.

In front of the dilapidated house with a skylight and the sofa in the living room full of dust and debris, Wang Lun picked up the Jurassic game and blew on it softly.

"call……"

The dust goes away.

He looked at his own gray chess piece - a statue in the shape of a horse with a long face, and his eyes shifted to a pair of dice.

At this time, there is no need to call out Peter or Sarah Whittle, because it will be his turn next.

However, this round I need to roll a pair and keep playing, or roll a special number to call back Alan Paris who was trapped in another world, otherwise, the game will be stuck halfway, Can't go any further.

And Wang Lun really wanted to try it, probably because such a thing happened, there was no doubt that there was a bug in the game, and to some extent, this was the only way for humans in this universe to destroy the game.

Only one person needs to be sacrificed, and there will be no more horrible things to happen, which is very cost-effective.

Thinking of this, Wang Lun suddenly thought of a vampire he had forgotten. This poor guy sucked blood all his life, but finally died at the hands of another group of blood-sucking creatures. Before he died, he didn't know how he felt?
While distracted from his thoughts, he took the dice on the chessboard in his hand, weighed it, and fixed his eyes on it.

These two dice are bone-like and smooth to the touch, but they don't know how hard they are.

If the other five sides of the dice are erased, only double sixes remain...

Considering the failure of the previous act of collecting it into the small world, this object may have the property of being non-wearable and non-replaceable before clearing the game.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke if the chessboard is destroyed by the aftermath once the battle starts, just by summoning vampires, mosquitoes, and other monsters whose strength rises step by step?

Besides, in case the act of grinding away the five-sided points of the dice is deemed to be...

Wang Lun remained cautious, and did not rashly try this cheating thought that came out by accident.

He just tried again with the soul ring, trying to store it, but the result was no accident, it still failed.

'Shuh! '

Wang Lun teleported to the Sahara Desert in this world.

If there is no accident, the characters or monsters that will appear in the future should be stronger than one.

When the battle becomes fierce, the aftermath will inevitably involve a lot.

In line with the idea of ​​keeping the population of this planet as complete as possible, it is also reasonable to choose a more suitable venue for battle——

Before coming here, Wang Lun regarded the planetary resources in this universe as something in his pocket, but what he didn't expect was that there was only one earth in this universe, and even the moon, sun, and stars in the sky were fake !
No wonder Taoist Mosquito insisted that this world was in ruins.

He had discovered this fact before Wang Lun!

And the lone earth hanging here - neither the vacuum of the universe, nor the fantasy world of the round sky - made Wang Lun feel heavy in his heart.

Probably, the most reasonable explanation for this situation is that this planet and everything on it are data.

Possibly a video game.

It may be a program for simulating and exploring the laws of the development of the universe.

What's more, like "The Matrix"?
Is it TRON: Legacy?
Otherwise, there is no way to explain how a living planet with billions of people can grow and develop as if it is under a normal situation with the sun in the absence of the sun...

Such as light, temperature, oxygen, gravity...

You know, in Karma Taj back then, although Wang only said that the earth in the parallel world was approaching the real earth, he didn't say anything else.

But when Wang Lun stored the parallel world Earth, he contained the entire solar system!
Only in this way can we ensure that the original system of the earth in the parallel world will not be collapsed, and all people can survive without being affected after successful transplantation.

However, the above-mentioned possibilities are full of sharp contradictions for Wang Lun, who puts Qi first.

Because the breath of life is real.

If he could even lie about this and hide it from himself, Wang Lun would really suspect:
Did I pass out the moment I traveled to this universe, and then, someone inserted a tube into my head, and I became a piece of data...

However, this possibility is extremely small.

Instead of believing that I have been tampered with, it is better to believe that the life on this planet is planted...

Because, wanting to perfectly simulate all its own powers—thanks to the existence of such a level as the transmission rule, this negative thinking is extremely firm.

While thinking, Wang Lun sat down cross-legged, put the Jurassic game board in front of him, and stared at it intently.

A game of gods and demons?

Is this the realm within the realm? ?
Who made a joke that turned this universe into this look, will there be a hidden boss after clearing the level? ? ?

"Honest boy, do you like this golden chessboard or this silver chessboard..."

Wang Lun shook his head, killing all kinds of distracting thoughts that came out of his mind.

He spread out his hand, and the two dice lay quietly in his palm, inconspicuous at all.

With a slight sideways hand, the dice fell downwards.

"Click" twice.

The dice rolled several times and stopped on two points.

The round obsidian in the chessboard suddenly changed color, and the eye-catching characters also emerged line by line.

"Completing the task is extremely difficult, and there is a monkey to stop it!"

Wang Lun read it word by word, and was about to think about it, when suddenly, a loud shout came from not far away:
"Prajna Paramita!"

(End of this chapter)