Chapter Thirty-Eight: Cocooning

Due to the successive physical battles, when Lu Su reached his peak, Jiang Ming also let out a low roar, and all the essence was poured into Lu Su's body. The vast Yuan Yin internal force was unrestrained and frantically replenished, after absorbing the Yuan Yin internal force of the last person, his body seemed to be pouring into countless life essences, and the previously absorbed Yuan Yin internal force also poured out from the latent flesh and blood, nourishing his body.

"The Silkworm Divine Skill has been practiced. Jiang Ming breathed a long sigh of relief, finally completing the prerequisite for cultivating the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill. While he was immersed in the joy of success, a feeling of hairstand arose.

"Poof"

A cold dagger came out of his chest, Jiang Ming looked at the bloody dagger on his chest in disbelief, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

After Jiang Ming fell to the ground, there was a sound of a rope in the bushes, and two masked men rushed towards him at high speed.

"It's supposed to be dead. The slightly tall masked man hissed and said coldly.

"It's to blame him for getting carried away, huh. The masked man behind him smiled disdainfully, his gaze quickly swept over Lu Su, who had lost his strength, and he squatted down awkwardly, rummaging through Jiang Ming's pile of clothes.

The tall masked man's eyes widened, angry flames danced in his eyes, in his pupils, there was a bumpy body, in that hidden black hole, there was even a cloudy lotion, he secretly clenched his fists, pulled out a dagger from Jiang Ming's back, and stabbed it fiercely, and said with a curse in his mouth: "It's cheap for you." ”

"Found it. ”

The masked man, with an older voice, took out a long sword from the pile of clothes, quickly pinned it to his waist, and said excitedly.

"This ..... Woman...... What to do with .........." asked the tall masked man crouching on the ground with eye contact.

The masked man with an old voice snorted coldly, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Fend for yourself......."

Finally, he glanced at Lu Su, who was still reminiscing, and the tall masked man was ruthless, followed by the masked man in front, and soon disappeared into the jungle.

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The sky was getting darker, and the forest was too quiet at night, and the sound of the wind and cicadas seemed to have disappeared, only the empty air with the smell of blood diffused from time to time.

A few bird whimperes seem to be the last struggle of life, and it seems to be a cry for help before death. The clouds obscured the moon, and in the final brewing, the whole land was shrouded in darkness, and the original fangs and claws of the woods were soaked in a dead light, and they looked so weak.

In the night sky, a ray of light shot through the dense dead branches and leaves of the trees, reflected in the pupils of a bird, and then, the dark clouds slowly began to withdraw from the sky, little by little, the moon appeared, tugging at people's hearts, the moon was red, red with blood.

Lu Su sat up dejectedly, her black hair like a waterfall was scattered over her shoulders, the corners of her eyes showed a trace of exhaustion, she fumbled to put on her clothes, looked up at the sky, and was stunned. She would have lost her mind and done such an unbearable thing.

"Quick...... Fast..... Don't stop ........" "My little liver.......... "My whole being is yours........ "My whole being is yours......... Yes..... Long..... No..... It's so comfortable.......... Hmmm...."

That series of unbearable pictures appeared in front of her eyes one by one, how could she shout so.... Filthy.... Things, is she an unchaste slut herself?

With the help of the faint moonlight, Lu Su temporarily stabilized her mind, she still remembered that when the two of them reached their peak, Jiang Ming suddenly hit the hidden weapon, and then the two masked men rushed over and snatched Jiang Ming's drunken sword away.

"Who the hell are those two masked men?" she no longer had time to think about her body completely exposed in front of the two of them, but felt that the whole thing was becoming more and more confusing, as if she had strayed into someone else's chess game, and became the most insignificant pawn.

"By the way, how is he. ”

Lu Su suddenly remembered that Jiang Ming had been hit by a hidden weapon, and when he looked forward, he saw that Jiang Ming's figure was gone, replaced by a huge silkworm cocoon.

"This ...... It's ......."

She was shocked in her heart, and she couldn't help but associate Jiang Ming with this silkworm cocoon....... Then, she immediately rejected her absurd idea. How could a good person become a cocoon? Could it be that he was a spirit transformed into a silkworm? Moreover, she had never heard of such a magical martial arts method in the martial arts.

If the cocoon in front of you is not Jiang Ming, then what about others?

Lu Su gritted his teeth and said in his heart: "It doesn't matter if you are a demon or a human, I will kill you as well." "Such a filthy thing had happened to her, she must not let anyone else know, and she wanted it to be a secret forever.

Lu Su picked up the dagger that had pierced Jiang Ming from the cocoon, and used all his strength to slash towards the cocoon.

It stands to reason that no matter how powerful the silk is, ordinary people can cut it short with a pair of scissors, and it is really sensational that she used the internal force of her whole body to use the internal force of her whole body, and she couldn't cut it.

"Could it be...... Is this celestial silk?"

Lu Su was extremely shocked, it was rumored that there was a silkworm treasure armor in the rivers and lakes, the knife could not be broken, the fire could not be burned, and it was a well-deserved first treasure armor in the Central Plains.

In front of him, a silkworm cocoon of the same material also appeared, and the most important thing is that it is as huge as an adult man, if it spreads, it will inevitably attract a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes.

Before thinking of any method to cut the cocoon, Lu Su decided not to bring this thing back. She struggled to her feet, found a large tree that was easier to remember, and began to dig a hole in the bottom of the tree.

She wants to bury this thing here first, and then come and take it away after thinking of a way, no matter whether this cocoon was formed by Jiang Ming or how it came about, what she values is those silk that is invulnerable.

In the moonlight, a woman with a disheveled hair waved a dagger, squatting under a tree and shaving.

This picture, how to look at it, how weird it feels.

After spending several hours, even the sharpening of the dagger in his hand, Lu Su finally dug a deep pit as tall as a silkworm cocoon under the tree.

Filled in the earth, trampled on it, covered with grass chips as cover, when everything was done, she breathed a long sigh of relief, her towering chest continued to rise and fall, this may be God's compensation for her loss, think about it, it seems that it is not a loss.

Rest for a while, and wait for the body to regain some strength. Lu Su remembered that there was also a female disciple of the Qingcheng Sect who had been abused by Jiang Ming before her.

"All women are miserable women........... "Sigh lightly, and as she walked over to the blood-spurting body as white as ivory, she murmured, "I'm not as tall as I was when I was younger...... It's a pity ......"