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Chapter 69: Calculating interest! The power of the insect swarm!

 Chapter 70 Calculation of interest! The power of the insect swarm! (First order requested!)

The station of Yishen Cult.

Built on a flat land at the foot of the mountain, wooden houses are built one after another.

There were not many rooms in the past, only twenty or thirty, and they were used for the military sects and military generals who were exploring the deep sea to stay.

But recently he was wanted for the Yishen Cult.

The deputy leader traveled back and forth to the land and brought many believers over, so many new wooden houses were built. By this time, the wooden houses had become a patchwork.

"Why haven't Lao Li and the others come back yet?" Meng Fan, a top martial artist, looked at the hillside not far away: "How long have Xiao Wei been gone?"

Someone next to me replied: "I've been there for an hour."

"The time is not short." Meng Fan frowned: "I feel something is wrong. Find a military commander and let's go take a look together!"

Meng Fan traveled with four or five martial arts masters, who were humane.

"The deputy leader took people to the deep sea, and the only two people left behind were Zhao Jun and Xu Hong. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to bother them with this matter?"

"Be careful!" Meng Fan said in a deep voice: "Although the cannon fruit is not important, but..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a buzzing sound above his head.

"What?"

Several people looked up at the same time and saw two thick clouds in the sky, quickly approaching this stronghold.

The thick clouds gathered and dispersed, and the sound of flapping wings became clearer as they approached. Soon they could clearly see the two thick clouds.

"It's mosquitoes! And bees!"

Meng Fan's eyes widened.

The bees are okay, and they are quite popular, but their appearance is no different from ordinary bees.

But each of those mosquitoes is seven or eight centimeters long, their bodies are as black as cast iron, and their mouthparts are about the same length as their bodies. Just one of them is enough to scare people.

What's more, it was a densely packed group of tens of thousands!

Even though Meng Fan is a peak ninth-grade martial artist with a strength of 100,000 kilograms, when he sees such a group of mosquitoes flying towards him, he still feels the hairs on his body stand up and is filled with fear!

"Are these ordinary mosquitoes? They have evolved into ferocious beasts! Call someone!"

Meng Fan shouted, stamped his feet, and rushed directly to the houses of the two generals.

Several martial artists beside him shouted and called out all the martial arts masters in the stronghold. More than a hundred people in total quickly gathered.

"Lord Xu Hong!"

Meng Fan directly pushed open the door of General Xu Hong, but there was no one in the room!

After he rushed out, he went to find Zhao Jun.

Both generals are not here!

"What's going on?! Meng Fan, where is the general? What's going on with the mosquito swarm?"

"Isn't Master Zhao Jun here?"

Zhuang Qun and Zhu Jun, two top martial arts masters, rushed over.

Meng Fan shook his head: "The two generals are not here. I don't know what is going on with the mosquito swarm, but it is obvious that the person who came here is not good."

Zhu Jun was eight feet tall, with a rough appearance and thick beard. He held an iron rod ten feet long and sneered.

"The visitor is evil? What can a bunch of mosquitoes do?"

Talking room.

Mosquito swarms and bee swarms have arrived above their heads.

The martial arts masters of Yishen Sect are holding weapons, with cold eyes and strong evil aura.

Among these people.

Half of them are veterans from the battlefields of thousands of races. After participating in such brutal battles, they have no fear in the face of unknown mosquito swarms.

The other half of the martial arts masters have never been on the battlefield.

Although they have fought against ferocious beasts and sea beasts, their experience is obviously insufficient and their mentality is unstable. They look at the mosquitoes above their heads with a little fear.

On the opposite side of the mountain.

Fang Ke was observing the battlefield among the dense shrubs.

"More than a hundred martial arts masters, a lot of people."

He looked calm and calm, watching the battlefield in the distance.

These mosquitoes and killer bees were just a test. He wanted to see how many martial artists there were in the Winged God Sect.

It seems now.

There are quite a few people.

"How many people can be killed by a swarm of 20,000 insects?"

Fang Ke looked forward to it.

The distance was already over two hundred meters, and he was unable to flexibly control the insect swarm.

But whether they are mosquitoes or killer bees, they all have the instinct to hunt. Coupled with Fang Ke's order, when they saw the Wing God cultists below, they suddenly fell down!

In an instant.

Each of these more than a hundred Winged God Cult warriors was besieged by one to two hundred mosquitoes and killer bees!

Mosquitoes land everywhere on the body, and their mouthparts pierce deeply, directly touching the bones!

When the killer bee falls, the stinger on its tail is also sharp.

A moment.

Dozens of martial artists all screamed.

"This bee is poisonous!"

The Wing God Cult martial artist roared.

"They are also ferocious beasts, don't get stung!"

These martial artists burst out with energy and blood, knocking away mosquitoes and killer bees.

At the same time.

They kept swinging their knives and hitting mosquitoes one after another.

Level 29 mosquitoes have a hard body and can withstand tens of thousands of pounds of force. The martial artist's energy and blood can at most knock them away, but they cannot be shocked to death.

As for the martial arts master's attack, the destructive power can basically exceed 10,000, but the mosquito's body is still difficult to block, and many mosquitoes were killed.

However, compared to the number of mosquitoes, only a few are killed!

Bees die less because of their small size!

They keep attacking and flying up.

Mosquitoes suck blood and bees prick needles, causing great pain to a group of martial artists.

Especially low-level martial arts masters!

There are more than a dozen first-level martial arts masters who were stabbed by killer bee venom needles. They moved slower in the severe pain, and then were sucked dry by mosquitoes and died!

There were also several martial arts masters who were stabbed all over by killer bee venom needles and died suddenly of poisonous hair!

"There's something wrong with these mosquitoes!" Meng Fan yelled. There were also bulges on his body, some of which were caused by mosquitoes sucking blood and some stung by killer bee venom.

He endured severe pain, looked ugly, and kept killing mosquitoes and bees.

"Everyone come closer, don't be separated by the mosquito swarm, let's defend together back to back!"

Meng Fan directed the martial arts masters of the Yishen Cult to counterattack, while he put away the knife in his hand and rushed into a room facing the mosquito swarm.

After a moment, he rushed out and threw the clothes on fire onto the wooden room.

Soon.

The wooden house was directly ignited, a raging fire rose, and a heat wave swept across all directions.

Zhu Jun, who was covered in bruises, rushed forward and blew up the burning wooden house with a stick. The burning wood flew up and immediately scattered the mosquito swarms and bees.

"Come on! Order some more rooms!"

Meng Fan roared, and the martial arts masters of the Yishen Sect rose up one after another, fighting against the swarms of bees and mosquitoes. They quickly demolished several wooden houses and piled them around and set them on fire.

Soon a raging fire broke out, forcing swarms of mosquitoes and bees into the air.

The martial arts masters of Yishen Sect were in the flames, all of them looked ugly.

"More than twenty people died!"

Meng Fan's face was gloomy, he circulated his energy, blood and spiritual energy to force out the bee venom from his body, and looked around.

The martial arts masters of Yishen Sect all have big heads.

Many second- and third-grade martial arts masters have blue and black complexions, are seriously poisoned, have shortness of breath, and are thin, losing one or two pounds in a moment!

If they delay for a while longer, these people will either die of poisoning or be sucked dry!

Everyone took the elixir one after another, holding spiritual stones in their hands to draw spiritual energy to heal their wounds.

Meng Fan, Zhu Jun and other high-level martial arts masters, whose injuries were relatively minor, gathered together to discuss countermeasures...

Halfway up the mountain.

Fang Ke looked at the fire in the distance and shook his head slightly.

"Mosquito swarms and bee swarms of this level are still afraid of fire. This should be the nature of all insect swarms, unless they are specially trained to resist fire...

"The insect swarm has died for over two thousand people. How many martial artists have been killed by the Winged God Sect? If it were twenty or thirty, the battle loss would be close to a hundred to one in the same realm.

"The insect swarm is still weak in the same realm. If it is a warrior, it is estimated that half of the mosquito swarm can kill hundreds of people.

"Or the swarm of hundreds of millions of insects can directly rush down and devour everything in an instant. Even if they are opponents of the same level, the losses will be less.

"Insect swarms at this level still rely on quantity!"

Fang Ke concluded in his mind while looking at the Yishen Sect stronghold in the distance.

"You will wait down there for each wooden house to burn down, and then die among the swarms of insects.
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