Chapter 135

As soon as the Obsidian insect had a wing, it seemed that all the constraints imposed on it had disappeared, and it flew directly in mid air. A sudden rush scratched deep scars on the back of dozens of nightmare insects.

The snow-white meat was opened and took the plant fiber out. When mental abilities lose their function, these nightmares look more useless than the most ordinary first-order mutants.

Not to mention Obsidian insects, even the mutant animals with a little lethality can prey on them. The angry Obsidian insect doesn't use any ability, but simply uses its claw stab to tear these fat insects in half.

Obsidian looked coldly at the bodies of these nightmare insects and didn't know what he was thinking until Zhang Mu shouted it in his spiritual connection, then he slowly reacted and turned around and returned to him.

Looking at the Obsidian bug with a huge body, Zhang Mu complained, "it's getting smaller first. I'm too tired to talk with my neck back like you. Hurry up. Why is it getting so big after everything is solved?"

Who knows the Obsidian's helpless voice sounded from Zhang Mu's mind, "I don't want to, but now it seems that I can't control the changing size of my body shape. You should know that my normal body shape is the same as before. Now I don't know what it is and can't be controlled by me. Even at the moment when I wake up, I feel that my will is being slowly deprived, which is more terrible than these nightmare insects trying to eat my soul."

Zhang Mu helped Yuanrui up, but the mutant wolf dog seemed to be frightened by the pressure because the Obsidian didn't return to normal. He didn't dare to get up at all, and still stayed on the ground.

Seeing the mutant wolf dog like this, he slightly frowned when he remembered the difference of the group of nightmare insects just now. What's going on and what did little black wake up?

The lines on its forehead were unusual when I first saw it, but I didn't pay attention to it because it was very vague. Now it shows these three intertwined lightning.

However, Zhang Mu of later generations has no impression of this pattern. He really can't remember it.

He looked up and asked the Obsidian seriously, "what did you see in your dream just now?"

Obsidian's voice was also puzzled, "my memory is upside down. I began to go backwards after I fell asleep when I just entered the room. It was normal until I met you in the street that day.

However, when we moved forward, the dream that was constructed seemed to touch what was in memory, and it was broken. At the same time, my consciousness didn't wake up.

I vaguely saw a place intertwined with lightning. It was full of golden light. I was wrapped in golden light. I was tight. I had no strength to struggle and didn't want to. That feeling is very warm and beautiful. "

Zhang Mu was surprised. Obsidian is a cold-blooded animal. It should feel warm only where it was born. However, aren't these mutant animals a kind of mutation after being affected by the wave of evolution? Does the current situation of obsidian indicate that obsidian is not a creature on earth.

Or like the blood vine lotus, it is an embryo and a fossil hidden from the ancient earth. Stimulated by the evolutionary ripple after the opening of the blissful era, it has regained its vitality. Now it is its original memory that awakens.

He asked aloud, "do you remember where that place is now?"

The Obsidian shook his head and replied, "no, I don't have a clear consciousness at all. Even I remember these things vaguely, but it took me a long time. I was going to continue to sleep, but I heard you calling me, but I still couldn't wake up.

However, when you called me, the distant breath I felt was like being angry and dignified, which made me wake up completely. When I woke up, my body was out of control. "

Listening to the obsidian, Zhang Mu's heart also caused an uproar. This means that there is another will and another soul in the Obsidian's body now? And it seemed so powerful that even the Obsidian could not control it. If it weren't for the guidance of the nightmare bug, it wouldn't be inspired at all. He continued to ask the obsidian, "can you still find this will now?"

If it can be controlled by obsidian, he doesn't have another big help now.

"No." Obsidian's words made Zhang Mu give up his fantasy, "I can't feel its existence at all. And the power that helped me resist mental control just now is slowly dissipating."

Sure enough, when the Obsidian had just finished speaking, its shape was slowly shrinking and restored to its previous shape, a little shorter than Zhang Mu, and the three golden lightning on its forehead now turned into a fuzzy mass.

Has it returned to its original form? It seems that the duration is really not long.

Obsidian seemed to keep its normal appearance. It was a little tired, so the ripples on its body surged, returned to the smallest palm size again, and went to Yuanrui.

At the beginning, Yuan Rui was frightened by the Obsidian that was more than four meters high, and then subconsciously resisted. Then she saw the wronged eyes of the obsidian, and she couldn't bear to put it back in her pocket.

She wrapped the bear skin tightly and shivered in the cold wind. Zhang Mu picked up the bear skin she had just slept on the ground and covered Yuanrui with a layer, motioning her to accompany the mutant wolf dog who was trying to stand up after the Obsidian insect lifted its pressure and returned to normal.

And he himself, alone, quietly thinking about what happened today in the cold wind.

The roaring wind slowly dispersed, and suddenly there was a smell of temptation from one direction. The fragrance of plant and meat on nightmare bug slowly floated to Zhang Mu's nose and attracted his eyes.

Zhang Mu walked slowly over to the nightmare bug and looked at the white meat on the ground that was not completely frozen. He looked fat and disgusted. So what attracts you is not the meat, but what is in the body of the nightmare bug?

He is also full of curiosity now, because he has not heard of it before. It is impossible not to know the taste. Only the evolutionist who caught the nightmare bug deliberately concealed the news and diluted the efficacy of the nightmare bug a lot.

It's all routine!

Thinking so, Zhang mushun felt the wound in the body of the nightmare bug for a long time, feeling the texture of the fiber.

After a while, a happy look appeared on his face.

Finally found it!