vstars Chapter 731 Snake Hand
Chapter 731 Snake Hand
Tick-tock~ Tick-tock~ Tick-tock~
The sound of water droplets hitting the ground echoed from the cave. By this time, Beto was no longer sure if the sound was from his own sweat.
Ever since entering the Insect Cave, Beto had been in awe. Looking at the suspension bridge floating in the air, Beto couldn't help but swallow hard, then his gaze fell on the Rat King.
What would you do?
However, when his gaze fell on the Rat King, he was also somewhat shocked, but not as exaggerated as Beto.
"This... is it alive?"
A look of bewilderment flashed across the Rat King's eyes, but he quickly recovered. Regardless of whether the suspension bridge was alive or not, he had to teach it a lesson.
"Prepare to die..."
Gulu~
boom! ! ! !
He puffed out his cheeks, like a stuffed hamster, and after a burst of movement, a golden ball shot out from his cheek pouches, like a cannonball, and struck the floating suspension bridge.
To the Rat King's surprise, his opponent did not choose to dodge his counterattack, but instead let the golden cannonball hit him head-on.
boom! ! ! !
With a deafening roar, a cloud of golden smoke instantly dispersed at the center of the explosion. This was a special poisonous fog called the Gold-Eating Fog, which could slowly dissolve the flesh of creatures within it, making it a deadly weapon against living beings.
The golden bomb spewed by the Rat King contained a large amount of gold-devouring mist. The entire golden sphere was enough to kill most gold-tier monsters.
If it weren't for seeking revenge for that slap, the Rat King would never have used this move. But now that it has been used, it can't be taken back. Although the Rat King felt a pang of regret, he was mostly pleased.
snort!
Dissolve into this golden mist!
call! ! !
The golden mist expanded incredibly quickly, soon covering the entire upper layer. Having reached this scale, it seemed unlikely the opponent could escape... Hmm? Wait! Why did the color change?
The Rat King's smug expression suddenly froze. In his view, as the golden mist spread, a wisp of green-black mist also appeared at the center. It spread rapidly to the surroundings in a swallowing manner, and soon covered a large area of the golden mist!
This is... amazing?!
The Rat King's face was instantly filled with three question marks. Just as the Rat King was at a loss and completely bewildered, a tremor came from the center of the poisonous fog again. The next moment, a heartbeat was heard.
Boom! ! !
Although it was a rather muffled sound, it almost echoed throughout the entire Insect Cave. Upon hearing this heartbeat, all the Taoists inside the cave, including Beto, couldn't help but stop.
At that moment, one sentence simultaneously arose in their minds:
"coming soon!"
The Rat King cried out in alarm, and in the next moment, the green poisonous mist, which had completely transformed from the gold-devouring mist, suddenly exploded.
boom! ! !
Whoosh! Whoosh!
A pale arm suddenly stretched out and, with lightning speed, reached for the Rat King who was closest to him.
Having already sensed something was wrong, the Rat King naturally wouldn't sit idly by and wait to die. His fat body trembled violently, and then he shot out like an arrow.
call out! ! !
You think you can chase me?! ...
The Rat King's expression gradually turned to terror, for he witnessed that even with his explosive speed, he couldn't shake off the pale arm, and instead, the distance between them gradually closed as he turned left and right.
Although he wasn't good at leaping and moving in the air, that was only relative. With his agile figure, most of his enemies still couldn't keep up with his speed.
But this pale arm was different; it was like a nimble white snake, and no matter how it coiled, the other person could keep up with it.
Snakes eat mice, so if you get caught...
Snapped! ! ! !
Oh no, I've had such a bad influence!
Just as the Rat King sensed something was wrong, the pale hand caught up and with a snap, the pale arm instantly pierced his body, then held him tightly, rendering him unable to move!
It's worth mentioning that, perhaps because the Rat King's neck was so fat that it was no longer visible, the pale hand was gripping the Rat King's face. The long fingernails on that hand scraped the Rat King's face, causing a sharp pain and making him cry out in pain.
Whoosh! !
Ignoring the Rat King's protests, after pinning him down with his palm, the remaining part of the pale hand quickly moved, preparing to further control the Rat King and make him unable to escape.
As mentioned before, this arm resembles a white snake, and the binding method it uses is also similar to snake-like coiling, wrapping around and around, binding the Rat King from head to tail.
Now the Rat King can also feel what it's like to be suffocated by a python. To be honest... this feeling is really unbearable. It's like your voice is being muffled by the other person. No! It seems like you are indeed being muffled!
The bound rat king tried to struggle a couple of times, but after realizing that he was tightly bound, he simply lay down.
Of course, this was just a facade; he had simply stopped struggling, but the wariness in his eyes had not dissipated. Although he was now captured, he did not consider himself to have lost.
Although it is slower than its opponent, its most outstanding feature has never been speed, but rather its defensive capabilities.
As can be seen from the previous situation, neither the sword formations of those Taoists nor the sharp claws and cocoons could truly harm him.
Even now, he hasn't even broken a skin. He keeps complaining about the pain, but that's just because he's afraid of pain. He's basically making a fuss over nothing. The only thing that really enraged him was the slamming of the suspension bridge just now.
That blow was indeed very painful; it could be said that it initially broke through his defenses, but that was the end of it. It was almost impossible for him to go any further.
Don't let his small size fool you; he's as tough as a tortoise, getting harder to peel the further you go. Want to defeat him now? Dream on!
As expected! I, the Rat King, am still the strongest!
Although his body was bound, this did not prevent the Rat King from contemplating the art of mental victory.
He became increasingly smug, turning what was originally an accidental capture into a deliberate act of letting himself be captured, just to let the other party experience his defensive capabilities and thus make them feel despair!
Hmph! Hmph! Hmph hmph hmph!