God Mosquito

Chapter 367 Young Killer Devil

Another month!

A wild dog came to the stream to drink water. It is an outsider who broke in from other areas and wanted to find his ideal food in this area. If there is one, it will stay.

Ya Ya Ya!

In the sky by the creek, a crow flew by and screamed, as if reminding the wild dog to run, but the wild dog roared a few times dissatisfied with the crow above, telling it to get out of the way and not disturb itself Drink water.

The breeze blew over a big willow tree, and the big willow tree swayed its branches, and a milky white liquid lying under the tree flowed towards the wild dogs like running water, carrying the breath of death.

Aw. Aw. Aw!

A few screams of wild dogs surged by the creek, and then it became quiet, as if nothing had changed.

By the side of the creek, after the milky white liquid devoured the wild dog, it seemed that it had not yet satisfied its appetite. It entered the river like water and merged into the creek. In a stream area, there is no more fish.

"It's coming soon, suck more, eat more, I can enter the second stage!"

A cold voice sounded inexplicably from a certain corner. With excitement, Yao Changqing was extremely excited. To him, this primeval forest is simply a paradise. Killing and devouring, he is the overlord, the god who controls creatures.

I saw more and more milky white liquid this time, it flowed quietly in the water, it flowed silently in the forest, gradually, the liquid transformed into a mouse, bouncing around, and soon after, it even turned into a mouse strangely It became a sparrow, flew up to the branch, and a slow slow monkey rested on the tree. Unexpectedly, the sparrow fell and turned into a big milky white net, completely covering it.

The slow slow monkey disappeared inexplicably, and there was more liquid on the tree. The liquid squirmed on the thick branches. Slowly, a milky white slow slow monkey appeared, with a cold light, looking around the forest.

Since then, this milky white slow slow monkey has become a tyrant in the forest. It has evolved from a harmless slow slow monkey to an orangutan, and finally it has turned from an orangutan into a milky white ape, beating its chest , Roaring constantly.

On an open grassland, a tiger roared majestically. In front of it was a huge white ape. The ape stared at the tiger fiercely. The tiger, the king of beasts, was now a prey in its eyes.

Roar.!

The tiger sensed a breath of death, and it sensed the danger in the forest. It roared suddenly, wanting the damned ape to retreat without a fight. A fist bigger than a sandbag hit the tiger's head.

Uh.!

The tiger uttered a scream and fell to the ground. The ape came over beating its chest, opened its mouth, and actually uttered a human language: "Little tiger, I have broken through the second stage. You have a good skin. Let me play with you!" Play, tsk tsk!"

Woo. Woo. Woo!

The tiger fell to the ground and screamed a few times. Fear appeared in the fierce eyes. Suddenly, a terrible thing happened. I saw that the white ape was dehydrated and shrunk as if deflated. It slid down, and finally a milky white bug appeared on the ground. The crystals of the bug were like curd fat, shining brightly.

call out.!

The fat-like worm turned into a streak of white light and penetrated into the tiger's king-shaped forehead in an instant.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes, the fallen tiger seemed to be sedated, as if stunned, deadlocked in place, motionless.

"Roar!"

A majestic and extraordinary howl of a tiger soared into the sky in this open grassland, and a powerful breath came out, which made everything in the forest tremble. The menacing eyes glowed with a terrible glint, like two green night pearls, a bloody mouth opened wide, roaring, and the whole mountain trembled.

The tiger, the king of beasts, is extremely majestic, and all beasts submit to him.

Seize the house, it's done!
This tiger is no longer the same tiger, but Yao Changqing controlled his body. After several months of massacre, Yao Changqing was reborn from a humble and small parasite. It turned into liquid killing at the first stage, and transformed into various creatures. , In the second stage up to now, seizing the body of a living creature and living in it, this is the skill of the parasite, which can parasitize in the body of any living thing.

So as to truly control, at this moment, he is a tiger, a king of beasts who shakes the forest.

This primordial forest is doomed not to be peaceful, all creatures will be reduced to the prey of this mutated tiger, and will become a stepping stone for Yao Changqing to become stronger.

The sun and the moon are in the sky, the whole land is shrouded in darkness, and the original teeth and claws of the forest are also soaked in the dead light, looking so weak. In the night sky, a ray of light shot through the densely covered dead branches and leaves on the trees, reflecting In the pupil of a bird, the dark clouds slowly began to withdraw from the sky, showing the moon bit by bit, tugging at the hearts of all things. The moon was red, red with blood.

The red moonlight was reflected on the edge of a cliff. A majestic tiger was lying on its stomach. It lazily raised its eyelids and looked at the red moonlight above. It was so beautiful. This color was really beautiful.

Yao Changqing likes red, from the first time he killed someone, when the bewitching red blood burst from the human body onto his face, he fell in love with, beautiful, magnificent blood.

There are countless bones around him, they are the bones left by all kinds of creatures after being eaten by him. These days, he has eaten all kinds of delicacies in the forest. The body of this tiger is amazing, mighty Powerful and fast as lightning, any creature in front of it is like a fiction. He ate a cheetah alive, and it drank the blood of a fierce horse alive.

His strength is getting stronger and stronger, as if he is so powerful that he will live forever.

Because even if he dies, it is the death of this body. He can leave calmly, live alone, and maybe find a good body to deposit again. This is no problem, it depends on his interest.

"You have killed so many people, you have regretted it, you have thought about your mother in your family, you have thought about your little brother, what face do you let them have in the future!"

This sentence was what a policeman said to Yao Changqing during the interrogation at the police station. This sentence was like a dagger, quietly and sharply inserted into his heart. He missed his old mother, and he missed his naughty little brother. .

Yao Changqing brutally killed many people, but he has no regrets. He likes the pleasure and excitement of killing people. The only person he is sorry for is his family. He let them live in the painful mess after his pleasure.

"Mother, your son Changqing is still alive, bullets can't kill me, can't obliterate me, son is going to see you getting old!" Yao Changqing suddenly stood up on the edge of the cliff, and the tiger's body instantly melted because of his standing. For a trip to the bloody water, he used the liquid to change into his true colors.

The face of a juvenile murderous demon.

Yao Changqing decided to leave this primeval forest, because he is now strong enough, so powerful that he is invincible, and he is no longer a parasite who may die anytime and anywhere when he is just born.

He can easily deprive any creature of its life and replace it, even if it is a person.

Yao Changqing, cold by nature, bloodthirsty, he seems to be cold-blooded all over his body, only the hidden tenderness deep in his heart, this tiny warmth, is his old mother and younger brother in his hometown in the countryside.

Yao Changqing was going to go home to have a look, to see his mother, to see his younger brother, and then seek revenge on those damned policemen.

Now, who can check and balance him, the law?Ridiculous, the police are all going to die.

　The weather is too hot recently, and the clown accidentally suffered from heatstroke. He was in a mess all day long, and he had no energy at all, and he had to go to work, so he really couldn’t write a book. Friends who read new books should know that the clown only reads new books once a day. What’s more, it’s really hard to write, I can’t write it, my brain is like a paste, Yao Changqing’s transformation into a parasite originally had a process of development and strengthening, but the clown can’t think of too many details now, so I can only write condensed .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)