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The four hundred and eighteenth chapter are all masters

The huge red cocoons pile up, covering the torrent of the void.

Each huge cocoon is more than ten feet high, beating like a heart, and at first glance, there are countless.

Beyond the giant cocoon, there are busy void bugs, six-legged green eyes, and they look like mantis, with huge body and red carapaces outside. From a distance, they reflect the colorful light of the torrent of the void.

The size of each insect is at least two meters away. Just by taking a glance, there are countless giant insects here, and they are filled with sight.

They can spray bead-like straws from their mouths and insert them into the torrent of the void.

Then, the purest power of heaven and earth in the torrent of the void was absorbed into the body. Soon, the insects began to expand, and their red belly quickly became larger. It stopped absorbing until the insect became bloated. Then it crawled back to the cocoon and injected all the power it had finally absorbed into the cocoon.

Almost all bugs are repeating this kind of work.

Only the largest ones standing next to the insect cocoons were looking at other insects like supervisors.

The armor on these larger insects has turned blue-red and its body is five feet away.

Seeing such a scene, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

Even Uncle Cang was shocked, and he didn't seem to expect that there would be so many bugs.

"So many? Didn't the information say that there are only five or six insect cocoons blocking the road? There are all fifty or sixty!"

Uncle Cang was sweating profusely on his forehead, and the number of these insects had far exceeded his expectations.

Not only him, but also the other warriors present were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Uncle Cang shouted: "Stop, everyone stop!"

With Uncle Cang's roar, all the things in the space stopped.

The torrent of void was still flowing, and Lu Fan and others looked at the huge insects from afar.

I don’t know if these bugs have much worse perception than humans, but they did not find humans in the distance and continued to be busy with their own affairs.

Uncle Cang turned his head to look at everyone, clasped his fists and bowed, "Everyone, the situation has changed, let's see what to do."

Everyone looked at me, but I looked at you, but didn't say anything. At this time, a middle-aged man asked, "Sorry. This is my first time walking on this official road. Can anyone introduce this bug? How strong are they? I saw their huge body, but I didn't see any unusual things. Is it average in strength? Or how?"

The middle-aged man asked a question that Lu Fan also wanted to ask.

Uncle Cang saw that many people present were confused and explained, "Sorry, sorry. I forgot to tell you about these insects. This insect is called the Void Beetle, also known as the Green Blood Worm. It is born in the void and feeds on the energy of heaven and earth. Its shell is hard, its blood is poisonous, and its power is strong. The strength of a Void Beetle is probably equivalent to that of an external Gang Realm warrior."

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, which was only equivalent to a warrior in the outer realm, so some people could fight.

Feng Ying said at this time: "The minimum requirement for the warriors who are traveling with this time is the outer gang realm. If they are just insects in the outer gang realm, they should still be able to deal with them. Of course, some people who come in and pay money will be different. But they are not considered combat power."

As he said that, Feng Ying looked in the direction of Lu Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

Feng Ying's words were approved by many people, and everyone nodded slightly.

Uncle Cang said: "Everyone, don't be so optimistic. Although ordinary insects are only good at the outer Gang realm, look at the insects with green and red armor. Those who can be called insect generals have reached a level, comparable to those of Yuan Gang realm warriors."

The King of Nanjian Bu Fei took another step forward at this time and said aloud: "Let me leave this kind of insect to me, Bu. How can I block the way because of this mere insect? Mr. Cang, what else should I give?"

Uncle Cang thought carefully and said, "It should be nothing, but I'm a little worried."

Uncle Cang had a strange light in his eyes, but turned his head and said, "But that's just some guesses. If you really want to fight, you can test it first. I suggest you try it far away first."

"rational!"

The King of Nanjian nodded.

Then, King Nan Jian pulled out the sword at his waist. The three-foot long sword was shining with silver light. The patterns on it were complex and dazzling. Holding a sword flower in hand, King Nan Jian said: "Who would like to kill a few insects with me?"

Everyone shouted loudly, Lu Fan didn't say anything. He looked at the insects from afar and always felt something was wrong. This was an intuition, an intuition that could not be explained.

Anyway, he could feel that this nest was not as simple as what he saw in front of him.

With his palm gently stroked Xiao Hei's body, Lu Fan asked, "Xiao Hei, how do you think of these insects."

Xiao Hei nodded and shook his head again, indicating that he was not sure.

At this time, everyone on the boat had already followed the King of Swords to jump off the dragon boat and stepped on a slightly smaller sword boat.

This sword ship can be guessed that it is a space object of the Southern Sword King without thinking too much.

A long sword is used as a ship and a rune is used as a hull, which is extremely gorgeous. It is in line with the shady personality of the King of Southern Sword.

The King of Southern Sword held the long sword in his hand and was majestic. In front of everyone, he brought a group of masters to set off.

Suddenly, Feng Ying looked at Lu Fan who had not moved and said, "Lu Fan, are you also participating?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked at Lu Fan, with more or less contempt in their eyes.

Uncle Cang also looked at Lu Fan and said, "Aren't Brother Lu Fan going?"

Lu Fan thought for a moment, turned to look at Thirteen and said, "Thirteen, go and see first. If anything is wrong, come back immediately."

Thirteen nodded wisely, his figure flashed, and turned into a breeze and came to the sword ship.

Seeing that Thirteen had already boarded the ship, the others wouldn't say much. Anyway, in their opinion, Lu Fan was just a kid with no ability. If he wanted to come up, there would probably be many people who would object.

There is no way, but others can see the clues when he is both qi and martial arts. In addition, after learning the rotation of life and death from the dungeon, his whole body exudes a mysterious aura. Even the masters who knew him could not determine his cultivation level before he took action. These people could not see it even more, and they just thought it was Lu Fan's weakness.

Lu Fan naturally didn't explain, so he stood on the dragon boat and watched the Nanjian King sail towards the group of insects.

After slowing down, Lu Fan walked to Uncle Cang and said, "Uncle Cang. You just said you were a little worried. Can I ask what you are worried about?"

Uncle Cang said: "It's just a little bit of worrying about it, it's not worth mentioning."

Lu Fan said: "I want to hear it."
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