The snail traveler didn't give Shen Cong a good look at all, he got away at every turn and was annoying at every turn. But as long as it didn't make a move, Shen Cong ignored the opponent's disgust and continued to test the opponent's emotions, incorporating them into the snail-cicada language and perfecting the first cicada language.
After a whole afternoon of routines, Shen Cong has successfully mastered more than sixty words of snail-cicada language.
The sun sets and the sky gradually becomes dark.
The originally lush hills nearby have been eaten away by snail travelers in large areas, turning them into bare barren mountains with a large amount of stinking feces remaining.
Fortunately, after being blown by the sea breeze, the activity concentration has not completely dropped to the previous level, but has maintained an average increase of about 70%.
This activity of about 70% has made the Yimeng mountains more green in just a few days, and new seedlings are sprouting one after another.
Life springs from beneath the earth.
The snail traveler finally sent out a "I'm full" emotion when it got dark, and then sent a "Go away, little bug" emotion to Shen Cong. He slowly retracted his body into the volute, and finally rolled the volute.
Clang.
The hole in the volute was pressed against the ground, leaving only the complete volute outside. He protected his soft body and began to rest. Active waves rich in breathing rhythm slowly radiate to the outside.
Shen Cong patted the four-legged dragon on the head and returned to the King Kong on the other side of the valley.
Make a fire to cook and have a simple meal.
After the meal, I was still immersed in the creation of the snail-cicada language. He had a sudden idea. Seeing the snail traveler sleeping soundly, he thought that he might be able to use hypnosis to imitate the golden cicada to induce prey.
"My cicada can hear and speak the language. The usual 'talking' is communication. If I wait for the snail traveler to fall asleep and 'speak' to its subconscious mind, is it equivalent to hypnosis? I can use this subconscious communication , to create a tall, glorious, kind and friendly image for myself.”
Shen Cong touched his chin, his eyes brightened, and he thought this idea was a good one.
"Create a good image. Although it is unlikely to be adopted as a battle pet, if you can build a good relationship with the snail traveler. Think about it, the unparalleled golden beast is used as cannon fodder. Even if it encounters a greater danger, how can it be carried by it? Can't you save the day? I can't think of a way to kill the unparalleled golden beast other than nuclear bombs."
Moreover, Shen Cong even felt that a small-yield nuclear bomb might not necessarily be effective against a nuclear-level golden beast that was already at level 1 or level 2.
At the beginning, lv0 Xuanwu and Earth Dragon required nuclear bomb attacks to kill them. Now they have entered lv1 - the pure gold era. Even many golden beasts have reached lv2 - the dark age, and their physical strength has been further improved.
Activity and turning into gold are all wonderful and incredible substances.
Thermal weapons are no longer effective.
The unparalleled golden beast truly stands at the top of the food chain.
Seducing an unparalleled golden beast... Of course, the plan on paper is good, but we can't judge whether it is feasible until the hypnotic effect is achieved.
"Get ready, I'm going to hypnotize the Snail Traveler tonight."
…
Just when Shen Cong was ambitious enough to hypnotize the snail traveler.
At night, a fight was going on in the Gangcheng District and Aishan Street settlement. The smell of blood permeated the entire settlement.
In a gorgeous stone house in the center of the settlement, a young man with a sinister face was slapping his upper body and roaring loudly: "Who can tell me what is going on! A man as big as him comes out during the day. Mom is a snail like a Ferris wheel, who is causing trouble at night!"
This sinister man had three red blood sores on his left chest, right abdomen and shoulder. They were the size of walnuts and turned red and purple at one time.
From the blood sore, purple-red thread-like veins extend deep into the body.
"Prime Minister, he is from the insecticide team and the five Mengyin sisters." Someone said in the stone house.
The sinister man is suddenly the Prime Minister of the Twin Cities Republic, known as the Master.
When the master heard this, he roared again: "Damn pest control team, these five damn old bitches, how dare you come back if you don't treat yourself as a homeless dog! What do you do for food? Hurry up and kill all these losers." Dog. Watermelon, contact Artest immediately and ask him to come over and help me! The others will go out with me and we will kill all these lost dogs tonight."
Under the master's control, all the insect warriors in the Aishan street settlement were dispatched to fight with the insecticide team in the woods at night.
The trees here are lush, and there are many tall pine trees. From the damaged parts of the trunks, light yellow sap flows out, and after a while it condenses into beautiful amber.
There are people from the pest control team who specialize in lighting this kind of amber with fire.
Amber ignited when it saw fire, burning very vigorously. Within a moment, the forest turned into a sea of fire.
Pfft.
A member of the insecticide team who lit the fire suddenly opened his eyes wide and slowly lowered his head, trying to see what was piercing his chest. But before he could see it, he died.
The warm corpse fell to the ground, revealing a young man behind him. There was a bloody sore on the young man's face. Purple veins ran along the cheeks and penetrated deep into the flesh. He suddenly raised the long golden-core knife in his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked it again, licking up the remaining blood.
The eyes glowed red under the red light.
Suddenly, someone behind him groaned loudly: "You bastard, go to hell!"
The bug warrior turned around and said with a sinister smile: "You say we are bed bugs, what the hell are you mutated monsters who are neither humans nor ghosts?"
"Hmph, we are the new human race! Human beings whose mission is to kill all the bedbugs!" The speaker has four fangs and canine teeth, and he is a golden man.
The next second, the golden man and the insect warrior fought together and collided fiercely.
Such battles occurred everywhere in the sea of fire, with blood and screams mixed together. In the stone houses or metal wooden houses in the settlements not far from the sea of fire, numb ordinary people looked at the ceiling with complicated eyes, and listened to the fight between evolved people and insect warriors outside, without making any move.
Occasionally there is a small room, and there are whispers inside.
A little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, with resentment in her eyes: "I hope the insecticide team will kill all the insect warriors!"
Another girl of seventeen or eighteen years old said with a hoarse voice and an old-fashioned tone: "The insecticide team has counterattacked so many times, but apart from killing a few people, it has no meaning at all. A Fang, work hard, and wait until it is our turn to plant seeds." Insect core, as long as we survive the bite of the insect core, we can also gain great power."
"What's the use of gaining strength? Look at these insect warriors, they are just wagging their tails like dogs in front of the master."
"This is fate. It's better to be a bitch than a prostitute."
"I don't believe in fate!" A Fang's eyes were firm, "I believe Sister Xiuni will rescue us. She has been working hard and never gave up, and I can't give up either!"
"Chen Jiuxian can't save us, so don't count on Chen Xiuni."
"Yes, Sister Xiuni promised me!"
"What a bastard!" Before Afang could finish his words, the door was kicked open, and an insect warrior with blood stains on his body rushed over, stripped off Afang's clothes, and cursed fiercely: "Little bitch, your savior has been overthrown by me and is running like a dog with its tail between its legs!"
After saying that, he pressed hard on A Fang in front of the 17 or 18-year-old girl next to him.
Shake your body.
Ah Fang clenched her fist tightly and remained silent.
…
In the mountains of Yimeng, there are wolves at night, howling in the desolate moon.
In the dense forest, a group of men and women, with blood and injuries, ran away quickly. After running for an unknown amount of time, the team stopped.
A female voice asked: "Stop, who knows where this is?"
"Captain, this seems to be the old Laigang Farm."
"Have you gotten rid of the bug in Steel City?"
"Dump it."
"Count the battle damage."
"Okay, Captain."
After carefully counting the wounded, fifty-six were left, forty-three came back, and thirteen did not return. The atmosphere was somewhat silent, and everyone was busy resting.
"Little sister, is your injury okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, eldest sister. This injury doesn't matter to me." The female voice known as the captain smiled bitterly, "I thought I could assassinate some bugs this time, but I didn't expect the other party to be so vigilant. Sister, you and the five sisters are in trouble. , and also lost many brothers."
Another female voice comforted: "You're welcome, Xiuni. We asked you to join the action. If we don't kill all the bugs, sooner or later it will harm all mankind."
This group of people is the insecticide team that sneaked into the settlement in Aishan Street, and the Mengyin Five Sisters from another small settlement. The captain of the Sandworm Team is Chen Jiuxian's daughter Chen Xiuni.
As he was talking, an investigator suddenly ran over: "Captain, look over there, there's something going on!"
"What's going on?" Chen Xiuni stood up.
When the team member answered, he was a little hesitant: "It seems like there is a big tree... walking." (To be continued.)