Only after the wooden door of the village chief's house was closed again did Wu Xiangwang carefully descend from the sky.
He landed at the edge of the clearing, where the strange weasel was about to escape into the bushes, and saw the kitchen knife that the strange village chief used as a throwing knife.
"hiss!"
He retracted his previous thought. If the village chief's kitchen knife was like this, then he probably wouldn't be particularly at a disadvantage.
Although it was called a kitchen knife, Wu Xiangwang felt that it was more like a large, wide-bladed watermelon knife. At this moment, one-third of the blade of the knife was buried in the ground, but the part of the blade that was exposed was still at least twenty centimeters long.
In other words, the blade of the knife alone is thirty centimeters long. If you add the black wooden handle, the kitchen knife in the weird village chief's house is almost half a meter long.
Calling it a kitchen knife is really an understatement. With its length and sharpness, it is absolutely suitable for chopping wood, killing people and cutting bones.
Beneath the kitchen knife stuck in the ground was the chopped-off tail of the strange weasel. The thick bone spurs on the tail had exploded, and the blood was dripping, making it look extremely brutal. But what was even more brutal was that the long kitchen knife that had chopped off the tail was not stained with blood at all.
Wu Xiangwang reached out and pulled the long kitchen knife out of the ground. He thought it would take a lot of strength, but it was easier than he imagined.
He held the long kitchen knife in front of him and looked at it. Even in the dark night, he could see the cold light reflected from the blade.
“…it’s not even curled.”
The tail of the mace that had chopped the weasel had not yet curled up. Wu Xiannan raised his eyebrows, pulled out a strand of his hair and blew it gently on the blade.
Then he saw the legendary scene, where his hair was blown off.
The exploration here is enough to prove that this kitchen knife is a very powerful must-have item for home and travel.
But the immortal didn't know what was going on and suddenly stretched out his fingernails and scratched the blade!
At the moment when the nails collided with the blade, he actually heard a crisp sound like metal colliding.
His nails were not broken, but the knife did leave a small cut on the side.
"very good."
No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of a kitchen knife.
From now on, he is Xiaowen Feidao!
Wu Xiannan carefully put away the long kitchen knife. It was the second most valuable thing on him besides the small golden lantern!
Thinking about it this way, tonight was still a good night of profit.
Wu Xiangwang finally showed a real fairy smile, and then prepared to go back to sleep.
He had no watch or cell phone to tell the time, and he felt he had only been out for an hour at most.
Now I should be able to sleep for five or six hours, which is enough for an adult.
Before leaving, Wu Xiangwang took a look at the bloody and strange half of the weasel's tail. He thought that maybe, perhaps, there would be some meat if it was grilled, and maybe the bones could be made into a weapon or something.
But the immortal finally gave up this half tail.
It's just half a tail, not valuable enough to make him give up his aesthetic taste.
Ugly rejection!
Then Wu Xiangwang walked back from the village chief's house. On the way back, he finally tried the third transformation of the Aedes albopictus [Bloodline Bonus].
Compared to the first complete transformation into a small mosquito, and the second transformation into a large mosquito spirit with strange elements, the third transformation with the added bonus of bloodline finally stopped destroying the fairy man's aesthetic taste, and he called it the transformation savior -
When he activated the [Bloodline Bonus], his appearance hardly changed at all. There were no whiskers on his head, no transparent wings on his back, and his arms and legs were of normal length without any patterns.
He is simply a normal person!
Except that the fingernails are a little longer.
But the nails on his fingers when his bloodline was enhanced were not as long as when he transformed strangely. They were just slightly exaggerated in length, with thin and sharp nails, and natural black and white patterns on them.
If she is a rock punk or dark witch style beauty, such nails will definitely be the finishing touch.
Even though he is now a handsome man wearing white silk pajamas, these nails will not lower his appearance.
Well, it’s like a fairy man with a bit of demonic aura.
But Xiannan was already very satisfied.
After all, there is no harm without comparison. After seeing his appearance in a strange state, the immortal man is satisfied as long as his face is still his original face.
He is such an easily satisfied person.
After walking for about ten minutes, Wu Xiangwang saw the two rows of houses where the newlyweds lived.
He had originally planned to go straight into the house to sleep, but after taking a step, he remembered that he was still holding the village chief's kitchen knife. He felt something was wrong about him carrying a knife into the house in the middle of the night. It would be bad if he scared someone who was out peeing. He didn't want to be called a murderer again.
So Wu Xiannan went to the half-man-high grass next to him and started pulling out weeds.
Perhaps this is because of the wild energy of this world. Not only animals but also plants grow and evolve very wildly. The grass and leaves at the edge of the house are half a meter high and covered with barbs, making them not easy to break.
However, this was no defense against the sharp blood-sucking claws. Wu Xiangwang pulled out eight long grasses and wrapped the blade of the long kitchen knife around it, so that he wouldn't scare anyone when he carried the knife into the house.
However, when pulling out the weeds, the immortal man had a new harvest -
He finally saw the mosquitoes in this strange world.
Yes, there was more than one mosquito hiding in the grass.
At least five or six of them huddled together, trying to attack him from different angles while he was pulling out weeds.
To be honest, the mosquitoes in the weird world don't look much different from the mosquitoes on Earth. You can recognize these guys as mosquitoes at a glance.
But there is a difference - the mosquitoes here have two mouthparts.
The first time the fairy man saw the strange mosquito, he was so surprised by its ugliness that he twitched his lips. He also thought that this was a really cruel world where even mosquitoes had two straws.
If other people squat in the grass for a long time and are attacked by five or six such double-straw mosquitoes at the same time, they will be bitten to the point of doubting their lives in just one minute.
but!
When Wu Xiangwang was still in the transformed state of [Bloodline Bonus], these five or six strange mosquitoes encountered the biggest Waterloo of their lives -
The food they targeted seemed to be able to see through their flight path, and poked their bodies with the tips of their claws before they landed.
Then, the weird mosquitoes felt the loss of blood and strength!
Yes, when Wu Xiannan's black and white patterned nails pricked those strange mosquitoes, the [Bloodsucking] skill was automatically activated.
So for the first time in their lives, these five or six strange mosquitoes failed to suck blood and were sucked back.
Successfully experienced the rage and pain of other strange beasts that had been harassed by them.
Weird Mosquito was shocked.
Weird Mosquito couldn't believe it.
Weird mosquitoes make me doubt mosquito life!
Then, the strange mosquitoes, who were very sensible, turned around and flew away after remembering the smell of this guy deeply.
Dragging their weak bodies that had been sucked hollow, they also wanted to pass on this horrific news!
Be alert!
The Mosquito Clan is facing the crisis of extinction!
Wu Xiangwang: "Tsk, I should have just swatted them to death."
The immortal man is so cold-blooded and ruthless towards mosquitoes other than himself.
Three minutes later, Xiannan finally returned to his bed by the window.
There was no bedding on the bed, just a dry, hard wooden board.
It was already late at night, and the temperature was beginning to drop. The faint howling of eerie beasts could be heard all around. Many people were too cold and too scared to sleep.
But human adaptability is still strong after all. When people are extremely sleepy and tired, their brains refuse to transmit messages of fear and coldness, and they fall into a deep sleep.
Wu Xiangwang also felt a little cold, but perhaps because he had sucked a few mouthfuls of mosquito blood and converted it into energy, he could still barely fall asleep when he curled up.
Before falling asleep, Wu Xiannan took the initiative to open the photo wall of fierce creatures in his sea of consciousness. He stared at the fierce creatures on it and wondered which fierce creatures were resistant to heat, cold and hunger?
He got a lantern and a kitchen knife tonight, but he lacked a lot if he wanted to survive while walking in this strange world.
Combat effectiveness, survivability, and various supplies.
At this moment, I suddenly felt that fierce creatures were actually quite good. Just like what Fuguier said, at least they were strong enough. In every sense of the word.
Finally, Wu Xiannan looked at a photo of a gorgeous conch on the wall of photos of fierce creatures with envy and longing, and fell into a deep dream.
…
When the big rooster in the village chief's house crowed for the first time, Wu Xiangwang, like many others, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up straight in bed.
He stretched out his hands and reflexively pressed his temples and brows, but his mind was still filled with the dream he had all night long.
That is probably what the red-haired young man called "the newcomer's interpretation of dreams."
In his dream, he "saw" himself being captured by a black crack, saw a scene that looked like two worlds colliding, and was like a wanderer with only a spirit body, seeing this world as guided by the dream.
This grand and strange world is full of vitality and crisis.
And in this world, the ten towering cities are the limit of oppression and weirdness.
It was a strange city that humans had never seen before and that was difficult for them to build. It was a collision of civilization and barbarism, a fusion of grandeur and weirdness.
The city is in the forest, in the desert, in the deep sea...even in the sky.
The city is there.
It was just a fleeting glimpse, but it was enough to make people tremble and feel fear.
"Is that dream real? Are the city and the strange appearance in it real?!"
"How can we possibly get out?!"
Suddenly someone let out a heart-wrenching cry.
Wu Xiangwang looked at the first ray of dazzling golden light falling outside the window and pulled the corners of his mouth.
The dream is for them to conquer the world.
But now they are still struggling in the Novice Village.
It's really a bit of a daydream.
but.
Wu Xiangwang pushed the door open and walked out with a kitchen knife in hand.
This is a performance that costs his life. As the protagonist, he must make a perfect finale.
"Everyone! Gather at the village chief's big house. We're about to begin our mission!"
Red Hair's voice sounded outside.
This is not a novice village, but where the journey begins.
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The author has something to say:
Weird Mosquito: Report to the King! An enemy is coveting the throne of the Mosquito King!
Wangwang: I gradually became interested in fierce things.
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