Chapter 195: Alien Species in the Ancient Times, Alien Race Reforms?

Since the first Ten Thousand Immortals Summit, Fuyao Tianxia has entered the era of reform.

The beginning has not yet appeared.

As time goes by, some clues of good and bad have gradually appeared.

A tree that is moved will die, a person who is moved will live, and the essence of reform is just for survival.

Humans want to reform.

The same is true for monsters.

At this moment, in this gradually decaying restaurant, the man with a lame leg walked out of the back kitchen, his eyes were leisurely, and he held a kitchen knife in his hand.

The man was not a talkative person. Seeing that the swordsman's hand had already pressed on the hilt of the sword, although he felt it was tricky, he had to take action. Today would not end well.

The kitchen knife came in an instant, Li Changxiao dodged sideways, and the kitchen knife chopped fiercely on the ground, making a loud rumbling sound, and a knife mark appeared on the ground.

This knife mark was three inches deep, and it was not a mark formed by the white gun in the waves, which was transmitted with the gun intent.

It was pure brute force.

In addition...

There was also a ray of...extraordinary power that Li Changxiao could not quite understand.

In the gap between the man's sword, Li Changxiao slapped the boy sitting opposite him and pushed him out of the restaurant.

Then he drew the sword with a speed that could be called "stunning". Most of the time, Li Changxiao's talent was just mediocre, but not completely without merit.

He had a talent for "drawing the sword" that was difficult to describe in words.

He used to belong to Xiaoyao Tower. When the owner of the tower taught him swordsmanship, he smiled and said that his swordsmanship was mediocre, but his sword drawing was unique, and the sword was stunning.

Now so many years have passed.

His sword drawing still has his own unique style.

The sword light flashed, and almost instantly, the man holding the kitchen knife saw the face of the lucky, and stepped back several steps.

Then.

The man's body actually changed. I heard his bones cracking, and his height suddenly became much taller.

There was another cracking sound.

He was taller.

Although he was taller, his body was uneven. His lower body remained the same and did not get longer. His neck, head, chest, etc. were still the same. Only his waist was stretched very long.

This was not over yet.

There were several more bone noises. The man's waist continued to grow longer and broke through the rotten roof of the restaurant. He could no longer be called a human.

It was true.

The next moment, the man's hands grabbed the skin on his body and peeled it off to both sides. Pieces of skin fragments were thrown on the ground. Li Changxiao took a look and saw that the skin was attached with resentment. It was real leather.

"What a bad beast."

Li Changxiao said coldly.

Passing by this store.

It was not accidental.

In fact, Li Changxiao had already felt that there was a direction where resentment turned into dreams when he was walking on the mountain road a few miles away. It was unusually strong. He followed his feelings and came here to see this restaurant.

If it is a wild restaurant that eats people, it is not surprising. Now is a chaotic world, and such restaurants are as common as robbers on the mountain road.

But it is unlikely. Although wild restaurants that eat people will also have strong resentment, it will not be so terrifying, because there are some differences between mortals killing people, monks killing people, and monsters killing people. Li Changxiao is not sure about the specifics, but in terms of the resentment here, it is difficult for mortals to do this.

There may be evil monks or monsters that eat people.

So, Li Changxiao hinted through dreams and let the boy go around and finally rest nearby.

Then, he went over to say hello to the boy and went in with him to test the truth.

This move was naturally carefully considered.

If I come alone, it is easy to arouse the vigilance of the restaurant owner. After all, if the owner was a monk or a monster, there is a probability that he can see that Li Changxiao is also a monk. If he finds something wrong, he will quickly escape, and things will be much more troublesome.

But if a mortal comes in, this probability will be reduced.

Of course, the most important thing is that if he really lets the boy run away, he will be a "son" for real. Although he is not very angry, and even finds it funny, he can't let others take advantage of him for nothing, right?

Let's get back to the topic.

After the restaurant owner tore off all the human skin on his body, he actually revealed a dark brown body, one section after another, and it was six meters tall.

Completely revealed.

Looking at it in the moonlight.

This is actually a nine-section centipede with fourteen legs.

"An alien species from the prehistoric times - nine legs."

Li Changxiao recognized the origin of this beast.

It can be traced back to the prehistoric world.

Fuyao World is the world of the human race.

However, there are also alien races living there, including the demon race, the giant race, the Japanese race... and so on. In addition, there are prehistoric beasts that came from the prehistoric world and scattered in Fuyao World for various reasons.

The six-meter-long black centipede in front of him is not a pure prehistoric beast, and its blood is thin.

Li Changxiao observed again and saw that the beast was actually young and its cultivation was not high. He just thought of something else and felt a little depressed.

Compared with the wild beasts in the prehistoric world.

Humans are still too fragile after all.

And the performance of this beast, to a certain extent, can also reflect the situation of the wild beasts in the prehistoric world.

The exhaustion of spiritual energy has indeed cut off their longevity.

But... without spiritual energy, the wild beasts in the prehistoric world are much stronger than humans.

Li Changxiao's mind was turning, but the sword in his hand did not stop at all.

He inserted his sword into the body of the nine-segmented centipede. The nine-segmented centipede has scales on its body, which are extremely strong, but the gaps between the armor are very fragile, which is the biggest weakness of this beast. Li Changxiao easily achieved this. , obviously this nine-legged boy lacks combat experience.

He made a vertical stroke.

Then he divided the centipede into two halves.

Purple blood splatters.

Li Changxiao used spiritual energy to block it.

The cultivation level of this nine-segmented centipede is equivalent to that of the human race, but its lifespan is much longer than that of the human race.

Li Xundao's worries were not wrong.

even……

The situation faced by the human race.

It's much more serious than imagined.

Li Changxiao sprinkled strong wine on the Qingping sword, then wiped it gently with a coarse cloth.

Wait until the blood on the sword is washed away.

He then sheathed his long sword, stepped over the nine-segmented centipede's body, and walked towards the backyard of the hotel.

I saw only one room.

Hundreds of dried human skins hung from the top.

There are men and women, big and small. There are two holes in the skin on the top of the head.

It looks like the needle of a nine-segmented centipede penetrates through the fontanelle and sucks the person clean.

Li Changxiao remembered the strange power of the nine-segmented centipede when it was still human and slashed at him with a kitchen knife.

Did it come from this?

this……

Could it be.

The results of foreign reforms?

Li Changxiao's eyes flashed blue.

Perhaps soon, there will be an answer.

He was about to perform the Dream Drawing Technique.