I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 269 Cut off the mosquito's mouth!
Zhang Chen was helpless after hearing this and could only run away. What else could he do? He was also helpless!

If Zhang Chen relied solely on his own ability and had only a six-word mantra sticker, he would have no chance of escaping. However, he could not resist the black-robed monster holding the innate mosquito back.

When he escapes, he chases him, and he cannot fly without wings.

The endless red sand kept rolling up, leaving a trail of footprints. Zhang Chen looked at the red sand under his feet and had time to stop and grab a handful to collect it. He did not forget his main purpose.

The red sand under his feet was soaked in the sea of ​​blood. It was most effective in restraining ghosts and spirits. It was enough for him to practice the first level of magical skills.

"Stop collecting red sand and run away quickly! You want to collect red sand, but what's the point of collecting the red sand on the surface? The red sand on the bottom layer is the essence, which is the gravel left over from the creation of the world. The bottom layer is the red sand left by the strong men in the creation of the world, and then the sea of ​​blood continues to absorb the blood of all living beings, and layer after layer of red sand is constantly covered. The red sand on top was left by the group of people 18000 years ago. What collection value does it have? Why don't you run away quickly? If we can survive, I will accompany you to dig the red sand at the bottom. If we can't survive, it will be useless for you to dig the red sand." The black-robed monster saw that Zhang Chen was still thinking about digging red sand while running away, and he was immediately furious and scolded him from behind.

Zhang Chen felt that what this guy said was right, so he picked up the red sand and continued to run.

After a lot of chase and escape, fortunately Zhang Chen had unlimited physical strength, otherwise he would not have been able to hold on.

"I say, how can we keep running like this? You'd better think of a way to check and control this guy quickly, otherwise he will get away with me." Zhang Chen complained as he ran.

"Hahaha, I am invincible in this netherworld. This old guy is just a candle in the wind. How can he have the strength to fight against me while he is still alive? If he knew a way to turn defeat into victory, he would have killed me long ago, and I would not have swallowed his body." The voice of the innate mosquito was full of pride.

His body was as big as a mountain, and every step he took was like a mountain falling down. Zhang Chen was so frightened that he immediately turned into a vampire bat flying in the air. Fortunately, his blood control technique had been upgraded to level five, and his flying speed had increased a lot, otherwise he would have been turned into ashes by the opponent's kick.

"Hmph, you are merely relying on the Devouring Law. If you didn't have the Devouring Law to rely on, how could you have plotted against me?" The black-robed monster's voice was filled with anger.

"Winning is winning, losing is losing, the winner is the king!" But the innate mosquito laughed triumphantly.

Zhang Chen turned into a vampire bat, flapping its wings and flying wildly, turning into a black line in the air, constantly dodging the mouthparts and pressing feet of the innate mosquito.

"Can't you use your soul marking method to deal with him?" The black-robed monster didn't bother to pay attention to the innate mosquito and asked Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen shook his head when he heard this. Mosquitoes have a long lifespan and his soul-snatching skills are useless against them.

Seeing Zhang Chen deny it, the black-robed monster was disappointed and couldn't help but feel a little depressed: "If you want to restrain this guy, there is a way, but it is simply impossible for you and me to do it."

"Is there any way to restrain this guy? What method?" Zhang Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this and he asked.

At this moment, the foot smashed down, and Zhang Chen's vampire bat had no time to dodge, and was kicked away by the foot as big as a small hill. It spat out blood in the air, and all the bones in its body were broken, and half of its body exploded directly. Fortunately, it had the ability to regenerate broken limbs and generate flesh and blood. It repaired its body in a breath and continued to escape.

Zhang Chen had already noticed that the black-robed monster was gradually losing the upper hand, and was increasingly unable to fight against the innate mosquito's soul. Every time the innate mosquito attacked before, the black-robed monster was able to seize control of its body in time, or at least confuse the direction, causing the attack to stagger away from Zhang Chen. But now, the innate mosquito's flesh body actually kicked him, wasn't that a bad thing?

But he couldn't let the black-robed monster be swallowed by the other party. If the black-robed monster used the rebirth spell, he would die immediately.

No matter what the restraint method is, or whether it can be achieved, ask first.

"The most powerful attacking ability of this innate mosquito is its mouthparts. Its mouthparts are rare objects in the world, containing unique laws and possessing the origin of devouring. If I can cut off its mouthparts, I will at least be invincible without them." The black-robed monster said this with despair in his voice: "But if you want to cut off its mouthparts, you must at least prove your existence as a fruition. How can we cut off its mouthparts with the strength of you and me?"

When Zhang Chen heard this, a hint of disappointment appeared on his face. To attain enlightenment was something that he could never imagine.

But soon, an idea flashed through Zhang Chen's mind: I don't have the strength of a fruit position, but I have the golden shears? The golden shears had killed countless strong men in the hands of the earth in the past, and even those ancient gods and demons had been killed by the golden shears. Logically speaking, those ancient gods and demons would not be worse than this damn mosquito, right?
Moreover, the power of the Golden Scissors has been restored a lot now. Although he cannot activate the Golden Scissors to transform into a black and white dragon to kill the enemy, he can still do it by using the Golden Scissors' body.

Even if the golden shears suffered heavy damage, its sharpness remained the same, right?

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen's heart started beating wildly. Feeling the hurricane chasing him from behind, he quickly dived to avoid the strangulation of the foot. Then Zhang Chen revealed his true form in the red sand, quickly drew a talisman and cast it on the mosquito, freezing it for two breaths. He raised his head and shouted, "Old man, do you dare to take a big gamble? If you win, the two of us will escape, but if you lose, we will die. Do you dare to take a gamble with me?"

While speaking, Zhang Chen kept drawing talismans in his hands, and frantically chanted the Six-Character Mantra at the mosquito legs and mouthparts that were chasing him.

The black-robed monster knew that it would not work if they continued like this. If they could not break the deadlock, the two of them would have to finish the game, so he asked, "How do we bet?"

"You should be able to shrink his body, right?" Zhang Chen asked.

"Yes!" said the black-robed monster.

"I want you to use all your strength to shrink his body to the size of an inch or so, and hold on for at least ten breaths. As long as you can do it, I will have a chance to cut off his mouthparts." Zhang Chen said seriously.

Before the black-robed monster could reply, the innate mosquito's sneering voice was heard: "Hahaha! Hahaha! What did I hear? I seem to have heard the funniest joke in the world. A mere ant actually said he wanted to cut off my mouthparts. It's ridiculous to the extreme."

Then he turned to the black-robed man and said, "Old man, you didn't believe what this kid said and were bewitched by him, did you? You don't believe such fantastic words, do you?"

However, the next moment, the mosquito's body paused, and then its entire body shrank rapidly, becoming the size of a hen in an instant.

"Fuck! You actually ignited the origin of your soul? You dare to gamble your life with such unrealistic and fantastic words?" The voice of the innate mosquito came from inside the body, and the words were full of disbelief.

Faced with the black-robed monster's almost desperate counterattack by igniting its soul, the soul of the innate mosquito did not resist, but let it take control of its body.

Why? Because this was the last burst of the other party's ignited soul essence. After ten breaths, the other party would be in a weak period. At that time, it would be effortless for me to defeat him.

At this moment, when the opponent's power has reached its peak, confronting the opponent head-on is purely thankless and something only a fool would do.

Hearing the ridicule of the innate mosquito, the man in black robe did not laugh. If there was no Nine-Bend Yellow River Talisman Formation and his soul had not been pulled out by Zhang Chen, he would never have risked everything and believed Zhang Chen's words.

However, all those whose souls had been pulled out would feel their souls trembling when faced with Zhang Chen's unreasonable methods, and they would wish they could kill him directly.

With one breath, the mosquito shrinks.

In the second breath, the innate mosquito came to Zhang Chen and stopped.

The mosquito's mouthparts were like a screwdriver, and were jet black in color. They seemed to absorb all the light between heaven and earth, and looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

In the third breath, Zhang Chen took out the golden scissors, with a look of determination in his eyes.

The golden scissors still looked like they could break at any time, with cracks of varying sizes all over them.

However, when seeing Zhang Chen take out the golden shears, the black-robed monster was stunned, and the innate mosquito was shocked, and his voice was full of disbelief: "Impossible! How can this ghost thing still exist? And it fell into your hands."

"Give me back the control of my body!" The innate mosquito was startled, and immediately became panicked. He began to fight for the control of his body, and even burned his origin to take control of it.

Unfortunately, the opponent acted too late. At this time, the black-robed monster had absolute control over his body. How could he give the opponent the opportunity to successfully ignite the origin of his soul?
In the fourth breath, the golden scissors opened in Zhang Chen's hands and successfully clamped the mosquito's mouthparts.

"No! No!" The voice of the innate mosquito was full of panic.

However, Zhang Chen ignored the other party's shouting. On the fifth breath, he suddenly poured in his magic power and cut it down fiercely.

However, there was a cold impact and Zhang Chen's golden scissors got stuck and could not cut.

"How could this happen? Even the golden scissors can't cut the opponent's mouthparts?" Zhang Chen's face changed involuntarily, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, the flustered innate mosquito turned from sadness to joy, and his voice was full of surprise. His voice of begging for mercy immediately turned into boasting: "Hahaha! Hahaha! You are just an ant, you think you can cut off my mouthparts by finding the golden shears? It's just wishful thinking. Don't you see what kind of person you are? With your cultivation level, are you qualified to activate the golden shears?"

At this moment, Xiantian Mosquito quickly extinguished his own source that was about to burn and explode, staring at Zhang Chen as if he were a clown, his voice full of mockery: "And what is the state of the golden scissors? Look at the broken scissors, it seems that they can break at any time, how much power can they still have? Are you using the broken scissors to bluff me?"

In the fifth breath, Zhang Chen tried his best and poured all his magic power into it, but he still couldn't cut the mountain, not even leaving a mark. The innate mosquito laughed wildly at this time, and his voice was as arrogant as it could be: "I say, old man, you must be crazy. You actually believed the words of an ant. No wonder you were swallowed by me. It's a miracle that a brainless idiot like you can survive until now. It's a waste of the fortune of heaven and earth to be alive. It's better to leave everything to me."

"Failed?" The smile on the face of the black-robed monster's soul froze in the body of the innate mosquito. When he saw Zhang Chen take out the golden scissors, he was ecstatic and thought he was saved. However, who knew that Zhang Chen's strength was too low and the golden scissors were too badly damaged, so he was unable to activate the sharp aura of the golden scissors at all.

"Chatter, I think you should have your brain checked, old man. I have been fighting with a fool like you for so many years, and you really lower my status." The voice of Xiantian Mosquito was full of arrogance:

"Old man, how do you want to die later? Do you want me to eat you up completely, or do you want to merge into my body?"

Except for Zhang Chen, the words of the other two were all waves of thoughts, and they could speak hundreds or even thousands of sentences, so they did not seem short in the spiritual world.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Chen looked at the scissors, his face flushed and he used force. Sweat was already flowing down his temples and dripping along his hair.

At this moment, the fifth breath has passed and the sixth breath has begun counting.

"What should I do? What should I do? Am I really going to die here today?" Zhang Chen was facing a life-or-death crisis, with countless distracting thoughts flashing through his mind. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was very afraid of death! He was extremely afraid of death!

He didn't want to die. He had acquired the Qigong technique and had a golden finger. As long as he could survive, he would have hope of reaching the top, achieving immortality and becoming a giant that would shock the world. How could he die here?

And if I die, what will happen to my younger brother, younger sister and mother?
I left behind a mess in the Pingbian Palace. Without me, would the Censorate still protect them?
How can they survive in this chaotic world?

Zhang Chen was in despair at this time. He didn't want to die at all, but his cries to the sky and his calls to the earth were of no help. What could he do?
Facing this old guy, he had no way to deal with him.

He couldn't contend with this old guy at all.

Just as Zhang Chen was filled with endless despair and countless distracting thoughts were swarming and devouring his heart like a tide, a trace of black light suddenly flashed on the mouthpiece and turned into mist, which wrapped around the golden scissors and tried to devour them.

The mouthparts actually wanted to swallow the golden scissors!
As if sensing the danger, the golden scissors vibrated slightly, and two brushes emerged from the blades, brushing the mouthparts frantically.

Not only did the golden scissors sense the crisis, but even the black and white brush captured by the golden scissors also sensed the crisis at this time.

Once the golden shears were absorbed by the mouth, would they have a good ending? They would probably be buried with Zhang Chen and die together, so the two of them had to come out to work at the critical moment.

(End of this chapter)