Chapter 922: Behind (1)
As soon as the mosquito immortal finished speaking, his huge belly, which was filled with blood, began to shake violently. As it shook, the blood inside was quickly absorbed and dissolved. His belly, which had expanded to two or three meters long, shriveled in an instant, turning into a brown slender belly like dead wood.
The mosquito immortal absorbed the blood, and a sickly red color flashed across his face. He burped and opened his green eyes. He turned his head and looked at song Qing.
His head was turned about 90 degrees, and his eyes were terrifying. When he laughed, he made a buzzing sound. Coupled with the way he killed just now, he gave people a sinister and disgusting feeling.
“You don’t seem to be angry that I’ve taken your prey.” As he spoke, a few teeth stuck out from the corner of his mouth, revealing his pitch-black Mouth.
The two bearded men were caught by him when they escaped with serious injuries. When they were caught, they even made a special call.
The man’s injuries were caused by the power of Thunder. After the purple-eyed boy died, his restriction spiritual power was absorbed by the ice mark. He had obviously died at the hands of song qingxiao.
Coupled with the residual fluctuations of ice and snow spirit energy on the bearded man, song qingxiao was the only one in the trial space who had used ice spirit energy.
The ‘number five’ he was calling out to was undoubtedly song qingxiao.
At that time, the mosquito immortal coveted the power of song qingxiao’s flesh and blood. The demonic art he cultivated was related to blood. After transforming into the shape of a giant mosquito, he was extremely sensitive to the spiritual power of a cultivator’s flesh and blood.
No matter if it was a cultivator or a demonic beast, the higher their cultivation, the purer the smell of their blood, flesh, and spirit breath would be, and they would emit different smells.
The flesh of a half-demon was stronger than that of an ordinary cultivator, but it had a fishy smell. On the contrary, song qingxiao’s flesh had an extremely rich smell, pure and powerful. It was a smell that the mosquito immortal had never smelled before.
The moment he entered the trial space and smelled this scent, his spiritual energy started to boil. He almost couldn’t control himself and revealed his true form.
He didn’t know what kind of secret technique song qingxiao had cultivated to cause such a change in her blood, but he knew that if he could suck her blood and flesh dry, it would be very beneficial to him.
He was both surprised and happy. He made up his mind that after entering the trial scene, the first thing he would do was to suck song Qing dry. However, he did not expect that the green-robed man would be a busybody and intervene at the last minute, causing song Qing to slip away. This made the mosquito immortal very resentful.
He didn’t expect that after coming out of the forbidden world, the first trial-taker he caught would give him such a surprise. He had a sweet meal before the meal and the main course after the meal.
The mosquito immortal had deliberately slowed down and lured song qingxiao here. However, she did not expect that song qingxiao would look very calm and not angry when he sucked the two bearded men dry in front of her.
Song Qing’s small eyes turned and fell on the dead man with two pigtails.
His body was sucked dry, leaving only a translucent shell. It was stuck on a pile of dense bamboo, and when the wind blew, the thin shell made a faint sound.
“Angry?” She turned her head back and looked at the mosquito immortal.
“Why should I be angry? He’s doing a good job.”
This person was originally a bait. It was already good enough to catch a purple-eyed boy, but she didn’t expect to catch a nascent soul realm mosquito immortal before she died. For song qingxiao, this was purely a surprise, so there was no need to be angry.
as for his spiritual power restriction, ” she smiled again, ” it’s the same whether you absorb it or I absorb it.
After all, everything would return to her after she killed the mosquito immortal.
Hearing her words, the mosquito immortal couldn’t help but laugh in a muffled voice.
“It seems that cyan-robed has misjudged.”
In the trial space, the old man had wanted to be the first to kill her, but he had been intentionally or unintentionally stopped by the green-robed man at that time. The mosquito immortal had guessed that the two of them had probably made some agreement.
The green-robed man was an old acquaintance of true Lord Black Wolf, and judging from the way he spoke, it was obvious that the two of them probably had old grudges.
He probably had ill intentions when he chose to rope song Qing Xiao in. He probably took a fancy to her nascent soul cultivation, but also thought that he could completely control her.