Zhang Mu has been wondering, but the Obsidian insect, which is only a little maverick on the other side, has become a little impatient. The frequency of the small film wings behind it is faster and faster. It seems that even if the prey in front of him is really different, he has to start.

Zhang Mu was also tired. He was actually regarded as the more fun one of his prey by a small insect.

But he couldn't start the attack first. After the crazy escape just now, he couldn't recover to his peak state. The instant explosion speed must be weaker than the insect in front of him.

We'll have to wait for it to attack and then back up.

Finally, looking at Zhang Mu still motionless, pestling in place like a piece of wood, the Obsidian rose a little, raised its tail high, and suddenly dived down in the direction of Zhang Mu.

Zhang Mu's eyes narrowed slowly. Is he going to do it at last?

Are you tired of the game of cat catching mice?

However, without the support of your companions, who is the cat and who is the mouse now?

Zhang Mu gently touched the ground on his toes and quickly retreated back. It took only twice the adult speed to lure Obsidian insects not far away.

Sure enough, when he saw that the prey was twice as slow as before and was about to be easily caught up by himself, the Obsidian was a little careless. His wings fluttered more slowly and no longer maintained the strongest attack frequency just now.

Just now, Zhang Mu's left foot moved one step sideways, and his ankle instantly exerted force. He didn't advance but retreated. In a blink of an eye, he jumped high over the Obsidian's body and jumped onto its shell according to its small head.

It has to be said that the Obsidian's flying ability is really strong. Even if the weight of an adult presses on it, it doesn't fall to the ground. It seems to be stimulated and flies at a low altitude and high speed over the street.

It tried hard to throw Zhang muyao off his back, but Zhang muyao had firmly grasped the gap in his shell with both hands, so it was just in vain.

Seeing that his body shape could be stabilized, Zhang Mu grabbed the crustacean with one hand and clenched the other hand into a fist, and hit the exposed head of the Obsidian with all his strength.

With this punch, the Obsidian insect under him screamed bitterly. His head was indeed the most vulnerable part of his body, and Zhang Mu didn't dare to keep his hand at all.

The only weakness of this flying beetle is its head, but it is generally inaccessible to normal people.

If he really didn't dare to be so arrogant behind insects in later generations, if he dared to do so, he would have been eaten by other insects. But I don't know why, now the Obsidian seems to act alone, so Zhang Mu's only fear disappears.

Aware of obsidian's desperate resistance, Zhang Mu just sneered, and the movement frequency on his hand was a little faster.

Wasn't it arrogant just now? Do you know who the prey is now?

One punch after another, like a storm, didn't give the insects a chance to breathe. The Obsidian was still struggling, but Zhang Mu was like a cowhide plaster. When the blood from the wound sputtered out, the Obsidian finally lost its strength and fell straight from the air, stirring up a piece of dust.

"It's very resistant to beating. When I was dying, the noise was so big that it choked me."

Zhang Mu coughed a few times, supported the crustacean and jumped down from the Obsidian's back.

Just as Zhang Mu held up the Tang Dao and was about to use the blade to open the head of the Obsidian body, suddenly the Obsidian body moved. Under Zhang Mu's gaping gaze, he quickly stepped back and seemed to want to flutter and fly away.

Pretending to be dead?

Is this the first order Zerg I know?

Zhang Mu rubbed his eyes, but subconsciously followed him directly. Obsidian didn't retreat fast. With Zhang Mu's full strength, he was soon caught up. Before he could jump high, he threw out a Tang Dao, pierced one side of the Obsidian's wings, lost his balance and let it fall to the ground again.

Staring at the Obsidian's head with great interest, Zhang Mu squatted down and looked at it carefully.

This bug is very interesting.

At first glance, this Obsidian was a little different from the Obsidian he had seen before. His forehead was dotted with dark golden lines. Because it was rare, I didn't find it carefully.

Zhang Mu went up and patted the insect's head. He was so frightened that his whole body trembled for a while, his small wings flapped violently for a while, and then hung down powerlessly.

No matter how special it is, it's also a bug. It's solved first, so as not to have a long dream at night.

Just when Zhang Mu raised the Tang Dao and put it on the special obsidian, it suddenly moved again. Just when Zhang Mu thought it wanted to struggle, it suddenly made a move that surprised Zhang Mu.

The Obsidian insect kept hitting the ground with its head, and a pair of small claws were digging hard on the ground.

"Did you admit defeat?"

It seems that after understanding Zhang Mu's words, the insect's small head is used more frequently.

At this moment, Zhang Mu was even more embarrassed.

This Obsidian can understand human words? Still surrender to yourself?

Zhang Mu is also the first time to see this kind of thing. Later generations naturally have the ability to evolve tame, but he is not Zhang Mu, and this Obsidian insect is surrendering on its own initiative.

How is that possible?

Zhang Mu thinks what he has experienced on this day is too unimaginable. Is it because he is a frog at the bottom of a well?

"How can you prove that you really want to surrender?"

I don't know if the bug still doesn't understand. Zhang Mu tries to ask.

Hearing Zhang Mu's words, the Obsidian suddenly spewed out a small mouthful of golden blood, which may not feel the threat. Zhang Mu didn't escape for the first time. In his surprise, the golden blood was rendered circle by circle on Zhang Mu's exposed arm, and finally flowed to the middle of his small arm, turning into an impression of golden lightning.

Immediately, the Obsidian seemed to have exhausted all its strength and became very depressed. Then suddenly, the whole body shook and opened a ripple and slowly dispersed.

Dong!

Zhang Mu felt that his mind seemed to be connected with the obsidian in front of him. When he looked at it again, there was only a feeling of intimacy and being able to control its life and death.

The subsequent events made Zhang Mu, who had not digested the previous events, stand still.

The Obsidian's huge body turned into the size of a palm, turned into a small beetle and flew to Zhang Mu's shoulder.

"Master."

Zhang Mu was numb and subconsciously replied, "are you the beetle?"

"Yes, master."

"What the hell are you? Are you a Zerg?"

"I don't know."

"Where are you from?"

"I don't know."

Well, one question and three don't know.

Zhang Mu was helpless. He turned to look at the lovely little beetle on his shoulder and said, "then how can you surrender to me? What is this impression?"

The beetle's voice hesitated for a moment and answered Zhang Mu, "master, the way to surrender is that I saw your kind doing so and felt that it should be to surrender to me. Although I ate them later, I hesitated for a while and felt that it should be useful.

As for that impression, it seems to be my instinct to hide in my body, and there is something on my master that attracts me. "

The words of surrender were serious. The amount of information was too complex. Zhang Mu was very big.

"Forget it, you don't have a name yet. Let's call it Xiaohei."

Unexpectedly, the beetle replied stubbornly, "no, master, I have a name.

My name is golden scale. "

Zhang Mu disdainfully waved his hand and said, "return the gold scale. Look at your black. It's called Xiaohei. It's better to listen."

Obsidian thought about it with his low intelligence. He felt that what Zhang Mu said was very reasonable, and then compromised.

"Well, then Xiao Hei."

"Master, I need energy."

Zhang Mu said indifferently, "you can eat whatever you want in your backpack. I have more."

When the beetle got into his backpack and heard a crisp click, Zhang Mu's face turned green and a wail spread all over the street.

"Xiao Hei, get out of here!

Ah! That's my Yuanjing! "