Su Yuntao, the boss behind the scene of Douluo

Chapter 133 Grimacing Praying Mantis
The crew in the pits scrambled back to the ground in a panic.

Cang Yun retreated to the rear team, and Lao Yandai and others were ready.

The attack speed in the cracks in the pit just now was too fast, and the old cigarette bag gave people an ominous premonition that something terrible was being dug out, which might drag the disaster to the end.

The black jewel-like ground at the bottom of the pit collapsed around the crack in what sounded like thick chunks of ice.

A sharp roar came from the bottom of the pit, and soon, a creature like a praying mantis climbed up from the bottom of the pit.

The monster was three feet tall and had dark skin like that black jewel.

The Mantis has a ghostly face, the face of a tortured man, a rotting face.

The momentum of the praying mantis made everyone breathless.

Even after battling with the creatures in the penalty area one after another, the team members still couldn't resist the murderous aura emanating from the ghost mantis.

Cang Yun frowned, as if he had to pay a heavy price to deal with the mantis.

The camp he had chosen was above the lair of such a dangerous creature.

Ghost mantises are extremely averse to creatures that destroy their habitat.

Seeing a group of people, they were even more murderous, hissing like horses and donkeys, waving two gleaming sickles and rushing towards the crowd.

"Avoid the edges!

Lu Huan, fat man, hit left and right! ".

cried the old cigarette pouch.

But Mantis grimaced so fast that the two team members standing in front had no time to dodge.

One had his left arm chopped off, while the other had deep bone wounds in his chest.

Fortunately, the two had rich experience in actual combat, avoided fatal injuries, and fled quickly.

"Daoyun!"

Cang Yun was amazed at the attack of the ghost mantis: "No wonder this thing is so strong, it turns out to be closer to the way of the demon king."

Cang Yun began to experience the way of the demon king on this planet, and he had a faint feeling.

Now, seeing the attack of the ghost mantis, he immediately caught a clear trace of the flow trajectory of the demon king's magic power.

The claws of the ghost mantis are extremely sharp, and it is difficult to face it with ordinary biological bone weapons in the restricted area. Only the black iron rod of the old pipe, the big knife in Lu Huan's hand to polish the snake's teeth, and the crystal in the hand of Fatty Yang...

A pair of sledgehammers crafted from the essence of a bear's leg bone can resist.

The three men surrounded Ghost Mantis, absorbing most of the attack while the rest of the team attacked from all directions.

But the shell of the ghost mantis is very hard, it is difficult to be damaged by external forces, and it can grasp the joints very quickly.

Instead, it succeeded in the attack, and many players were injured or even killed.

Ghost Mantis saw the three being besieged by the Immortals, he was furious and roared loudly, and after a while, a loud cry was heard at the bottom of the cave.

The old pipes and the like looked very pale, and they couldn't help but stop their movements in their hands, looking at the big hole together.

The ghost mantis also stopped attacking, and stared at the hole with its head tilted.

Soon, another ghost mantis crawled out. Before the old cigarette pipe had time to curse, the ghost mantis crawled out of the pit one after another.

Lu Huan, Yang Fazi and Dumpling all had bitter taste in their mouths.

It was the three of them who suggested digging the grave on the spot.

As a result, the god of death was dug up in the fortress, and even if they wanted to run, they couldn't.

Is it outside the giant tree fortress?

Hunting for a short period of time is okay. If you have been living in the restricted area and faced with endless restricted area creatures, everyone knows that this is a dead end.

There are more than 20 ghost mantises, and the old cigarette pouch is desperate.

Winning is impossible.

The ghost mantis is a species that usually lives deep underground, hunting on a large scale only once a year before returning to its burrow as if hibernating.

The ghost mantis is extremely cruel, and it is the only social creature in the restricted area. Every trip is a disaster for the entire restricted area. I don't know how many creatures have become the food of the mantis.

"The reason why mantises can gather in groups is because mantises are the guardians of the demon king's tomb, and it is said that they are the true image of our gods."

The King of the Forbidden Realm gave the old goat popular science knowledge in his cave mansion. Although the old goat told him before, this did not prevent the King of the Forbidden Realm from talking in front of other forbidden creatures, and the old goat was very interested Cooperated with it and listened with relish.

"So, Your Majesty, what do you mean, after a while, a large number of praying mantises will break through the barrier of that group of people?"

asked the scorpion.

The King of the Forbidden Land smiled and said: "Yes, so we waited, when the humans escaped from the barrier after being destroyed by the ghost mantis, it's time for us to hunt them down."

The creatures in the restricted area were very happy and applauded their king.

While most of them lack hands, that doesn't stop these creatures from expressing their enthusiasm.

It's the same as patting their ass anyway.

The king of the forbidden area didn't know that there was already a commotion inside the giant tree barrier.

In the giant tree fortress, too many ghost mantises confuse the team members.

I don't know which one brought down the torch.

The huge tree fortress was covered with wooden buildings and the fire spread rapidly.

The combat effectiveness of the team members who lost their formation was greatly reduced, and most of them were running for their lives. A few people joined forces to fight against the ghost mantis, and they also retreated while fighting.

His face was stained with blood from old pipes.

The situation of Lu Huan, Jiaozi and Yang Pang is not much better.

The four of them resisted the most and were besieged by several grimacing mantises.

If it weren't for the team members constantly attracting the grimace praying mantis from the outside world, these four people would have been killed long ago.

Blood, tree stumps, scorching sun, smoke, screams, and obstacles are all over the giant tree.

Cang Yun watched all this happen, and once again entered the empty state of watching static pictures.

Between life and death, that line, is the claw of the grimacing mantis over and over again.

One life two, two beget three, three beget all things.

And then it all goes back to three, three to two, two to one.

All things in life, all things are one.

Cang Yun experienced the existence of the demon king of this planet, which changed the flow of magic power in his body.

Gradually, the mana chain bound by layers of clouds disappeared, and the clouds constantly matched the magic power of the demon king of this planet.

"Captain, we can't do this."

One member of the team, missing half of his left arm, was standing next to old cigarette pouches.

All the team members finally got together again. After the massacre of Ghost Mantis, only more than 150 team members survived. Most of the survivors were seriously injured and could not fight anymore.

Grimacing at the overwhelming praying mantis, the crowd capitulates.

The old cigarette bag turned into a blood man at this moment, but his waist was still straight. He stood in front of the team, and behind him stood Lu Huan, Jiaozi, and Fatty Yang, facing the greedy ghost mantis.

It was very quiet at the moment, with the crackling sound of burning wood in the air, and the smell of burning stimulated the nose of the old pipe, and he found the smell of smoke very unpleasant.

No one spoke, and quietly looked at the row of praying mantises making grimacing faces.

At this moment, thousands of words seem pale.

The ghost-faced mantis has no emotion and can only kill. Now it is in a row, because it feels that the prey on the other side has lost the will to resist, so the ghost-faced mantis is in a row, ready to kill the prey quickly.

"Captain, we."

Lu Huan asked softly.

The old cigarette pipe smiled wryly, let go of his hand, and the long-destroyed black iron rod fell to the ground with a bang, as if he had sentenced everyone to death, and the grimace blew the horn of the praying mantis to attack.

People's hearts are full of grimaces, waiting for the mantis to charge.

The three-foot grimacing praying mantis finally reminded the old cigarette bag of the horror of forbidden creatures and the humiliation of being tortured and killed by forbidden creatures.

Now, it's all over, and it seems like a blip against the false prosperity of the forbidden creature.

The dead, and the heart of the old cigarette pouch.

Waiting for a ghost mantis to rush in front of him.

An inexplicable aura emerged from behind the old cigarette pouch.

If it is said that facing a three-foot-tall forbidden creature is a lot of pressure for an ordinary person, then the old cigarette pipe feels like there is a giant standing thousands of feet behind.

The old pipe didn't look back, he knew that there was absolutely no giant standing behind him.

But this old cigarette pouch can really feel the pressure like a mountain.

Inviolable oppression.

What kind of existence can release stress?
The old cigarette bag didn't know, and he didn't dare to look back.

Everyone feels the same way.

And the final result of this feeling is to urge everyone to bow down from the bottom of their hearts.

Facing the old cigarette pouch and the others behind them, many ghost mantises could clearly see their thin bodies standing there.

There is no doubt that the pressure is coming from the clouds.

Is it possible for the little mantis to resist the power of the demon king?
Cang Yun now only has a certain agreement with the magic power of the planetary demon king, and can emit a small amount of magic power.

Right now, Cang Yun's combat power is not that strong, not even that of monsters, but the magic power chain of the demon king on this planet can no longer completely bind Cang Yun.

Cang Yun exudes the aura of a demon king.

The so-called skinny camel is bigger than a horse, even if the magic power emitted by the clouds is not strong, the quality is still there.

The quality of a true demon king.

The ghost mantis' charge weakened, it stood still, and began to slowly back up.

"I want to go!"

Cang Yun sighed, and all the grimacing mantises fell to the ground at the same time, trembling all over.

"What are you waiting for? Kill those praying mantises!"

Cang Yun shouted loudly.

Old Yandai felt that he was under little pressure, and before he had time to think about who was giving orders, or who dared not disobey orders at all, he picked up his weapon and walked vigilantly in front of Ghost Mantis.

The ghost mantis completely lost its resistance and could only lie on the ground.

The old cigarette bag and others found the joints under the ugly face of the ghost mantis without any effort, inserted a sharp blade, and easily cut off the head of the ghost mantis.

There were dozens of praying mantises grimacing, so they were completely wiped out in just a short tea time.

When the old cigarette bag cut off the head of the last ghost mantis, Cang Yun's forehead was covered with sweat, dispelling the pressure from the demon king.

It takes a lot of mental strength to adapt to the demon king on this planet.

Cang Yun only grabbed a little bit of the way at first, but now he has been forced to match for so long, it's like a duel with the demon king of this planet.

The old cigarette pipes and others are still in their dreams, still waiting for the arrival of God.

Because they felt that God helped them suppress the ghost mantis at a critical moment, just like a huge tree fortress and a magical fruit tree appeared.

But in the end, God never appeared again, only some faint clouds were found lying on the ground.

"God, what do you want from us?
Make us succeed or fail?
Why always put us in danger and redeem us?
Is it to torture us slowly?
Or to test us?

If it is to test us, then why so many dead brothers?
Is it necessary to sacrifice like this to succeed? ".

The old cigarette raised his head and asked the sky in a daze.

God, where is it?
After the bloodbath of Ghost Mantis, only more than 150 members survived, many of them seriously injured.

Old Cigarette Bag, Yang Pang, Lu Huan, and Dumpling all fell into dementia, staring at the broken arm on the ground.

The flames were still burning and crackling, and the smoke was accompanied by a searing stench.

No one went to put out the fire, and everyone fell silent.

Dozens of ghost praying mantis bodies are placed in front of us. It has to be said that it is a feat of human counterattack against the creatures in the restricted area.

so what?
Who knows if there will be another group of grimacing praying mantises?

In the forbidden area, human beings are still fragile, and even if they exceed the limits of human beings, they cannot escape this bondage.

Cang Yun lay on the ground, mostly pretending to fit the magic power of the demon king of this planet. Although he worked hard, he would not tire Cang Yun down.

Cang Yun doesn't want to stand up now, which has attracted too much attention.

Cang Yun was helpless when he saw Lao Yandai and others' brains were severely injured. Thinking about that time, in the sky, many top experts in the world gathered together.

Although the old cigarette bag is not facing the demon king, only the ghost mantis, but the ghost mantis represents the will and the power of the demon king.

When Old Yandai, Fatty Yang, Lu Huan, Jiaozi, or any team member faced a group of grimacing praying mantises alone, it felt like Cang Yun and others faced the ghost king.

A feeling of powerlessness.

A feeling of pale powerlessness.

It is true that the enemies that Lao Yandai faced were far less powerful than the ghost king, but the strength of Cang Yun and others could not be compared with Lao Yandai.

"These damned things are the last barrier to guard the tomb of the Demon King."

In order to boost morale, Cang Yun could only start fooling people and stood up from the ground, because Cang Yun found that no one cared about his performance.

The old cigarette pipe smelled the handwriting, and turned his head vigorously, his eyes were blank: "The last level?"

Cang Yun nodded, his mind changed drastically, trying to make up a believable story.

Unexpectedly, the old pipe took a deep breath, as if the soul had returned to its place, and there was a god: "So, we succeeded?"

Cang Yun was stunned: "Did it succeed?"

What, what success? ".

The old cigarette bag's eyes sparkled: "In other words, we have passed many tests and finally got the qualification to enter the demon king's tomb!"

isn't it? ".

"what?"

Cang Yun smashed his mouth, implying that this seems to be the expression that should appear after successfully persuading everyone to make a perfect argument.

However, since the old pipes cooperated so much, Cang Yun himself didn't say much.

He could only agree: "Yes, that's what I mean."

The old pipe calmed down and clenched his fists: "Does this mean that we will not face the enemy who will kill us all?"

On the contrary, Cang Yun was a little at a loss.

He didn't know how the old pipe came out of these thoughts, and thought for a while: "Give me some time, you shouldn't be in such danger again."

The old pipe trembled slightly: "Okay, okay."

Brothers, bury the dead, take care of the wounded.

".

The others just listened to the conversation between Lao Yandai and Cang Yun. Although they were a little confused, Lao Yandai was the team leader, and Cang Yun was the scientific researcher who led them to break through the limits of human beings.

No one doubts what they say, as if they don't understand it.

So this old cigarette pouch was ordered and everyone took it.

Cang Yun said that there is no danger in the future, everyone can rest assured.

Cang Yun said it was safe, because Cang Yun knew that Mantis really made a face.

As for the relationship between the ghost mantis and the demon king, Cang Yun didn't know about it, let alone any final checkpoint.

Cang Yun felt a little strange about the attitude of the old cigarette pouch, but he didn't bother to delve into it.

For old cigarette cases and the like, Cang Yun is God.

And, God, how could he care about the inner world of a mortal?
Cang Yun will not be indifferent to the death of many players, and Cang Yun will also feel sad, but this does not mean that Cang Yun will have emotional ups and downs. After experiencing too many disasters, Cang Yun's heart is gradually firm, at least not to taste everyone inner thoughts.

The team members were unable to extinguish the fire, so they simply separated the burning house from the unburned house and let the burned part extinguish itself.

Spend the night by the firelight.

Early in the morning, there are hundreds of makeshift graves in the tree fortress.

Each slightly raised grave is preceded by a wooden headstone.

The tombstones are very irregular, big and small, and half of the wood is burnt. Each tombstone is crookedly engraved with the name of the deceased.

Cang Yun and the others lined up and picked a few wild flowers and scattered them on the grave.

The scene was full of grief, and the sound of sobbing echoed.

Men don't cry easily, but they just don't get to the point of grief.

Living together for a long time, the team members have become like a family, especially the strong friendship that arises from the experience of life and death.

Overnight, hundreds of people died tragically.

Not everyone wasn't sad last night, but it was too late.

Today, recalling the voices and smiles of old friends, everyone is sad from the bottom of their hearts, and there is a gloomy cloud.

The mourning activities continued throughout the morning.

Fatty Yang stood upright all the time.

Lu Huan looked serious.

Dumpling didn't say a word.

The old cigarette pouch barely opened his eyes.

Cang Yun didn't expect such a change. In addition to the blood, this gravedigging team now has an inexplicable momentum.

It's similar to maturity, but not just that.

It's heavy and quiet.

Of course, if we really want to develop Yuanyuan's momentum, this team is still far away.

After lunch, Cang Yun silently summoned several captains and said: "The shells of those ghosts are very hard, they can be used as armor, and a sickle can be used as a weapon."

Yang Fangzi said: "It's too difficult, I don't even know how to deal with it."

Cang Yun also had some headaches.

After thinking about it, he only left what he could do by himself, provided enough food and clothing, and let the old cigarette case learn how to do it by himself and meditate by himself.

The demon king's mana flow is still clear, Cang Yun doesn't want to waste time.

Old Cigarette Bag and the others had no choice but to meditate around the body of the ghost mantis.

Cang Yun sat on the canopy of the tree and drew a lifelike image of the forbidden creature.

Looking at his work, Cang Yun thought: "If this is life, then if I give it to it, can it still live?"

If that's the case, I'm drawing the spell, and then the spell comes to life.

If spells can have life, can't symbols also have life?

From the most basic point of view, the white tiger guards the mysterious battle, as if the white tiger is resurrected.

What will happen if I really bring the white tiger back to life? ".

Cang Yun thought for a while and began to get excited.

The idea is really crazy.

I don't know how the old people of the Baihu family will feel when they hear this.

What Cang Yun thought about was happiness, and of course making love was nothing, but was interrupted by Lu Huan's loud voice.

"Cang Yun, look!"

Cang Yun knew that Lu Huan was standing behind him, and his strongest thought was to turn around and kick Lu Huan off the canopy.

Cang Yun remembered the tragedy of last night.

Cang Yun was calm and looked back, but he was really surprised.

Lu Huan was covered with a layer of black armor, and even his head was wrapped seamlessly, it didn't fit at all, as if the armor was tailor-made for Lu Huan, the armor was wrapped around the whole body, leaving only two gaps for the eyes.

Lu Huan holds a huge blade, which is the sickle of the mantis.

The whole set of equipment shone like a black gem in the sun, instantly making Lu Huan majestic.

It's just that the armor that protects the face is kind of grimacing and kind of scary.

Cang Yunqi said, "How did you get this armor?"

Lu Huan smiled and said, "How is it?"

Is my brother handsome? ".

Cang Yun decisively kicked Lu Huan down.

Lu Huan threw himself on the ground steadily and smashed a big hole in the ground.

"Comfortable!
The defense of this armor is so fucking strong! ".

Lu Huan smiled painlessly after landing.

Cang Yun walked to the edge of the canopy, and saw that many team members below were wearing armor similar to Lu Huan, and some were pulling pieces from the body of Ghost Mantis to piece together their own armor.

Cang Yun walked back to the ground and observed carefully that the ghost mantis behind the armor was very easy to fall off, and it was broken into pieces. There were similar hooks between the pieces. Any two pieces could be combined at will, and the shape was close to the shape of a human body.

Cang Yun secretly said that this ghost mantis is probably a gift from the demon king to his descendants.

It's a whole arsenal of armor!
You can also adjust the model yourself!

In the end, each teammate has his own armor, and the scythe of Grimace Mantis is not enough, and some team members even use the shells on the mantis' back as shields.

Cang Yun originally planned to let people get some armor from the ghost mantis to protect important parts, but he did not expect to create a male armorer, which was completely a windfall.

Cang Yun wants to rely on his own charm.

With these armors, Cang Yun became more confident.

25 amulets.

Spiritual symbols are attached to the armor.

The gathering charm depicted by Cang Yun is more like a gluttonous beast devouring the heaven and the earth, and the elves devouring the heaven and the earth.

Cang Yun just thought that such a rune should be effective, but he didn't expect that the effect of this spirit image was unexpectedly good, which was 3 points better than the regular spirit image he had learned before.

Cangyun's wonderful pen couple, if you want to know.

But the clouds are still unable to break the prohibition of the planet, and the number of spells is also limited.

The 25 people who were the first to be branded with the spiritual logo immediately felt the difference. The sudden surge of power filled their bodies, making them roar in the sky.

A month later.

After recuperation, retraining and the blessing of the Cangyun rune, the gravedigging team vaguely became a team, almost forgetting their original mission.

During this month, the team members did not leave the barrier of the giant tree, but made a living by eating grimacing mantises and strange fruits on the tree.

Fortunately, mantis meat is nutritious and tasty.

For one month, all armor runes will be blessed.

Cang Yun looked at the grave-digging team, and Lao Yandai also looked at the grave-digging team.

They have completely different ideas.

Cang Yun is very satisfied, although he did not expect to develop into such a team at first.

For that old cigarette pouch, it seemed like a lifetime ago.

"Today, it's time to enter the Demon King's Tomb again!"

In front of the neat line, the old cigarette bag solemnly announces!

With a big knife in his hand, the old pipe made a grimace and walked into the praying mantis' cave first.

(End of this chapter)