C12 Mantis fighting snake

"Oh!" Oh! "Oh ~"

The male chicken sang the world's white.

When he heard the first cry of the chickens, Qin Lang reflexively jumped up from the bed, ready to begin his daily mandatory lessons.

This was the old poisonous thing's admonition, "The Three Devils: Five Lights and Five Drunks, The Chicken, This is when a man cultivates." Regardless of whether it was windy, rain, frost or snow, the old poisons all required Qin Lang to wake up and cultivate when the first wave of chickens crowed. Otherwise, the old poisons would put the poisonous snakes and scorpions under Qin Lang's bed, and let them accompany Qin Lang to "sleep".

Even though he was currently in the Xia Yang City, Qin Lang did not think of slacking off. He quickly washed up, and then ran towards the small mountain behind the Seventh Middle School.

This was the cultivation grounds that Qin Lang had chosen for himself. When he came yesterday, he had already chosen it.

Qin Lang was completely focused and started to practice the dragon post.

The old poisonous creatures had once said that martial artists were divided into nine levels. The first level was to refine one's power, and the second level was to strike a stake. Piling was like taking a horse and taking a stake. This was the basic stage that a true martial artist had to go through.

Three years ago, when Qin Lang had just started practicing, he stood on the spot with pain all over his body, and he was often beaten and scolded by the old poison. But today, the more he stood, the easier it was for him to stand, and the more he stood, the more spirited he became. Furthermore, when the old poisonous substance leaked his mouth, Qin Lang knew that the dragon post was not a skill used by the old poisonous substance, but a skill that he had stolen from the buddhist faith.

At this moment, Qin Lang stood at the summit of the mountain, feeling like he was an old pine tree, stable as a tree roots.

Gradually, Qin Lang began to understand the true meaning of the word "dragon":

From the spine to the spine, there were twenty-four bones. They were like a giant dragon lying dormant in the body. It was precisely because of the existence of a "giant dragon" that one could step on the ground and raise their head. However, the word "subdue" in the dragon post did not mean "hibernate", but rather, "subdue". During normal times of cultivation, only by completely suppressing this "dragon" could one truly be able to prop up the heavens and stand on the ground. When he made his move, "if the cry does not ring, then it would already amaze; if it does not fly, then it would soar into the sky".

If he wanted to win, he would have to win first.

Using the dragon post to help a martial artist practice 'Piling' was not as simple as just standing there, it was to 'lower' the strength of his entire body, and even to suppress the thoughts in his heart. This would allow him to gather all the strength and willpower of his entire body into the 'dragon' on his back; to use the might of heaven and earth to improve his strength and willpower.

As for ordinary horse stance stance training, it was definitely not as profound and profound as this. It was unable to balance the tempering of strength and willpower.

"He really is powerful!"

After suddenly being enlightened, Qin Lang gave these four words of evaluation to the dragon post. It seemed like even though the old poisonous object was tired, the stance that was used to lay down the foundation of his martial arts was definitely the best!

Three years of bitter training was worth a sudden insight. However, if it wasn't for these three years of cultivation and training, then this sudden insight wouldn't have been enough.

Qin Lang knew that he had reached the peak of the second stage of the Martial Disciple Realm, "Piling". Next, he would have to step into the category of the third level of "moves", and learn and comprehend all sorts of martial arts moves.

After Qin Lang understood the beauty of the dragon post, he did not go wild with joy, but chose to "prostrate" himself and continue to stand in the dragon post position, like a pine tree, bathing in the afterglow of the stars, welcoming the arrival of the morning light.

The morning sun had just risen, and the cries of birds could be heard.

Suddenly, Qin Lang felt a few pine needles landing on his head. The pine branches above him trembled violently, and the birds on the tree were startled, as if they were frightened by something.

Raising his head, he saw a two meter long "Herba Brassicae" coiled around the branch of a pine tree. The large snake was covered in yellow cauliflower flowers and had a triangular head. It was obviously a poisonous snake!

The huge snake had just stolen a bird nest and eaten a newly hatched bird inside. The two adult birds could only chirp non-stop at the Herba Brassicae, unable to chase the huge snake away.

The law of the jungle, this was the law of nature.

The snake ate the baby bird and swaggered out of the nest, sliding down the trunk as if ready to "rob" another nest.

Herba Brassicae s, also known as cauliflower original spearhead snake vipers, not only was their venom extremely toxic, they also had an appetite, it could be eaten by eating snakes, no matter what kind of frogs, mice, birds, eggs, etc. Under the situation of lack of food, they would even eat other kinds of snakes, and because of their teeth, these snakes grew very fast in the food-rich forest, some of them even had bodies comparable to pythons.

When the Herba Brassicae slid down the tree, it clearly saw Qin Lang's existence. However, this thing relied on its big body and seemed to not put Qin Lang in its eyes, as it leisurely slid down the tree trunk.

"Whiz!"

Right at this moment, a red light flashed past Qin Lang's eyes, and "nailed" the tree trunk of the pine tree, blocking the path of the Herba Brassicae.

What Qin Lang did not expect was that the one blocking the Herba Brassicae was a blood red mantis!

The red mantis was about ten centimeters long. Judging from its body characteristics, it should belong to the Chinese Great Saber Mantis. However, the Chinese Great Saber Mantis was usually green or dark brown in color. However, Qin Lang had never seen this kind of praying mantis that was as red as blood. Although the red color was very eye-catching, it could easily be attacked by birds or other predators unless …

The crimson color of the blood mantis wasn't a protective color, but a warning color!

For example, there were a few poisonous snakes and insects that had very strong poisons, their bodies were all very colorful, this was a warning to the other Predator: Your father has a strong poison in his body, don't mess with me! Otherwise, he would have to fend off the Poison God and the Poison Buddha!

Judging from the mantis's posture, it seemed a little arrogant! The blood mantis stood about ten centimeters away from the Herba Brassicae's head. Its blade-like forelegs were raised and it gave off a cold aura. It looked like it was "going to leave money for me to buy this road"!

The Herba Brassicae was obviously infuriated by this blood mantis. With its body and power, this blood mantis was like a "mantis trying to stop a chariot", the red tongue in the Herba Brassicae's mouth flickered, it seemed like it was going to change its taste today and try the taste of the mantis.

Swish!

The Herba Brassicae took the initiative to attack. Its snake head sprung out like a spring and bit towards the blood mantis.

Qin Lang could not help but sigh inwardly. Although the blood mantis' courage to "cross borders" to challenge the giant serpent was commendable, it could only end with sorrow.

Although there are currently documentaries where mantis preys on rats and snakes, they are all small rats and snakes. In the world of insects, a mantis could be considered a master hunter, but to fight against a large scale snake was equivalent to suicide!

Weng! *

Just as the blood mantis was about to die in its mouth, it suddenly flapped its wings, and the two pairs of wings in the morning light turned into a bright red light. The mantis seemed to be flapping its wings to fly away, but it did not fly away, its legs were still nailed to the tree trunk.

A drop of liquid landed on Qin Lang's face. When he touched it with his hand, he realized that it was not a drop of dew, but a drop of blood!

Snake blood!

"Could it be that this giant snake is actually injured?"

Qin Lang was shocked, what happened just now was too fast for him to see clearly. At this time, a closer look revealed that both eyes of the Herba Brassicae had been cut open, about two centimeters long. Obviously, both eyes of the Herba Brassicae had been crippled!

"Damn!" Is that for real or fake? "

Qin Lang's heart could not help but be shocked, the fighting strength of this blood mantis was too valiant, it actually blinded the opponent, causing the Herba Brassicae to lose most of its fighting strength, it was simply too strong!

The Herba Brassicae became blind, its fear overshadowing its hatred. In its panic, it fell from the tree branch into the grass, fleeing in panic.

However, the blood mantis did not let go of its opponent. It flew out like lightning, and landed horizontally three inches away from the Herba Brassicae's neck. It chopped down fiercely with its "dual blades", and the front most edge of the blade pierced into the Herba Brassicae's neck.

"Hit the snake for three inches!" How could this blood-red mantis be so clear about the opponent's weakness? "

Qin Lang was shocked by the blood mantis's actions, and he was even more surprised by its accurate judgement. "There are two weaknesses of a snake, 'three inches' and 'seven inches'. Most of them know about the 'seven inches' of a snake, but not all of them are aware of the 'three inches' of a snake." "Three inches" was the most vulnerable part of the snake's spine. It was easy to break, causing the snake's central nervous system to be damaged and losing its ability to move.

After getting rid of the Herba Brassicae, the blood mantis stood on the head of the huge snake, lightly stretched its wings, and then stood on the head of the huge snake in a victorious manner. It cut open the snake's skin, and actually began to absorb the huge snake's brain.

"This world is indeed full of wonders!"

Qin Lang sighed in his heart. He had seen the story of 'Mantis Catching Snakes' in < < Channeling of Exodus > > before. He thought it was just a legend, but who would have thought that he would witness the birth of a legend today?

At this moment, Qin Lang suddenly thought of something and could not help but exclaim, "Could it be that this is the 'insect' that the Poison Scripture has mentioned?!"