"Where are we going to escape? These strange insects are not much slower than us. If we are entangled by them, we will run out of mana sooner or later." The man in blood robe stood on the shoulders of the purple blood puppet and spoke solemnly.
"Escape directly toward the entrance. As long as you can hold on there, you can return to the land of Styx and avoid the sea of insects in Hallownest." Liuzu replied without hesitation.
"Fellow Six-legged Daoist, you are crazy. Even if we try our best to escape, it will still take us two or three months to follow the original route. Are we going to keep fighting these bugs like this? Besides, what should we do with the Demon Grave? Where are our magic weapons?
?" The white-haired beauty suddenly made a sharp voice.
"Hmph, no matter how good the magic weapon is, what's the use if you lose your life? After I go back, I will compensate you and fellow earth-blood Taoist for your losses. The current Hallowed Nest is just the lowest-level holy nest.
We are just insects, so we can barely break out of the sea of insects. When the high-level holy insects appear again, it will be too late for us to escape." Liuzu said angrily.
If it weren't for the fact that the current situation required the combined efforts of three people to escape, I'm afraid it would have escaped long ago with the Milk of the River Styx.
After all, no one knows better than him what a terrifying and destructive weapon the Mayfly Clan's Hallownest is.
But Liuzu didn't know that what they were facing was not the real Hallownest, but an imitation. Even so, the power of this item was not something that Liuzu and the others could easily contend with, plus it was affected by Hallownest.
, so as soon as he came into contact with it, he immediately had the idea of leaving the land of Styx.
After hearing Liuzu's words, the white-haired beauty was very reluctant, but she could only remain silent.
As for the attitude of the blood-robed man, it is obviously consistent with Liuzu's statement, and there is no objection.
As a result, the three of them showed their magical powers at the same time.
The originally smooth body of the six-legged giant insect suddenly emitted black light, and countless huge bone spurs that were ten feet long appeared on the surface, which were pitch black and sharp.
The six-legged eyes were scarlet, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He made a sudden move with his hands, and several black lights shot towards the insect swarm like hidden arrows.
As soon as these black lights erupted, they immediately expanded rapidly and rushed towards the insect swarm. Each halo carried a surging momentum and passed over the strange insects.
An amazing scene appeared.
Wherever the halo touched, all the strange insects seemed to lose their balance instantly, falling staggeringly one by one.
A large open space immediately appeared ahead.
The purple-blood puppet's tall body, like a hill, opened its mouth towards the insect swarm, and a purple-red light beam several times thicker than the one in front of its eyes spurted out.
Wherever the light beam passed, all the strange insects collapsed and disintegrated, turning into ashes.
The head of the purple-blood puppet swung, the light beam swayed, and more strange insects were eliminated.
This attack clears a larger area than the six-legged attack.
The last one to take action was a beautiful white-haired woman.
Seeing that the other two people had used their methods, she threw the strange hammer in her hand towards the insect swarm on the other side without hesitation, and activated the magic formula at the same time.
The strange hammer exploded in the green flames, and eight white bone skulls emerged, transforming into shapes as big as wheels, and then opened their mouths.
What these skulls spit out is no longer green ghost flames, but streams of white cold wind.
Wherever the cold wind passed, all the strange insects were first covered by frost, and then turned into white ice crystals of different sizes with a crisp sound, falling silently from the sky.
The three Fusion Stage monks took action at the same time. Although there were endless monster insects around them, their offensive was forced to halt, leaving a large open space around them.
The three of them joined forces and finally repelled the first wave of insect swarm attacks. But they understood that this was just the beginning.
Seeing this, the human-faced mantis who was more than ten miles away snorted coldly, and rushed toward the silver object in the air with a giant blade-like arm.
The object rotated, and more strange insects emerged from it.
But at the same time, Liuzu and others moved closer to the center, and the three of them combined their mana and turned into a huge ball of light, rushing towards a way out of the sea of insects, and reached the edge of the sea of insects in a few flashes.
Then the light group disintegrated, and the three people turned into three shocking rainbows amidst the explosion and rushed out of the sea of insects.
The swarm of insects is in hot pursuit.
The mantis with a human face was furious and screamed, and the insect swarm chased after it.
The green strange insect escaped quickly, its speed was astonishing, not inferior to Liu Zu and the others.
The figure of the mantis with a human face blurred and disappeared. It appeared on a semicircular object, then the spiritual light flashed and disappeared again.
"Holynest" made a buzzing sound, and the phantoms of strange insects it spewed paused for a moment, then turned into a ball of silver light and rushed towards the sea of insects.
After a while, Chonghai, Liuzu and others disappeared nearby.
Panting, the six-legged group of three came to a cave and temporarily escaped the pursuit of the insect swarm.
Liuzu said solemnly: "The number and degree of organization of this insect swarm are beyond imagination. Is this really the Hallownest of the Mayflies?"
The white-haired beauty said: "Indeed, this is beyond the scope of ordinary Zerg, but I always feel that something is wrong. Is this the real Hallownest, or is it some kind of illusion?"
The blood-robed man said solemnly: "I feel the same way. The structure of Hallownest is too simple and lacks the complexity of real civilization. It is more like an imitation made based on a certain impression."
Liuzu frowned deeply and said for a long time: "Your analysis makes sense. Maybe this is not the real Hallownest of the Mayfly Tribe, but just an imitation based on the legend. But even so, the power contained in it is not trivial.
We must get out of this hellish place as soon as possible!"
The blood-robed man agreed: "Yes, this level of transformation requires at least the power of a strong person above the physical and spiritual realm to maintain it. We must evacuate immediately to avoid incurring the transformation of a more powerful insect swarm!"
The white-haired beauty nodded, and the three of them immediately packed their bags and left this strange place in a tacit agreement. They knew that the power contained in this mysterious hallowed nest was far beyond imagination, and they must evacuate as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
On the other side, Lin Mo was sucked into the black mist above the water, and Mu Qing was suspended in the green light.
She stared at the black mist below, her face uncertain.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "This seems to be..." In another piece of black mist, a figure in green robe looked around and muttered to himself.
This man was in his twenties and frowned slightly. He was Lin Mo who had just left the Land of the Styx.
He woke up from a coma and found himself shrouded in black mist.
Fortunately, his Magnetic Divine Light automatically protected his body and enveloped him without any urging.
Now, Lin Mo raised his head and glanced above.
In the blurry high sky, the space crack that spat him out has been closed and disappeared without a trace.
The moment the crack disappeared, he found wisps of black air leaking out of the crack, then melting into the black mist and merging with each other.
"Is all this mist flowing out from the cracks in space?" Lin Mo was confused and glanced around, trying to figure out where he was. However, once his spiritual thoughts exceeded a hundred feet, they immediately collapsed and retracted.
Unable to explore further.
Lin Mo frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered something, with a trace of doubt in his expression.
He closed his hands and then separated them. Green light flashed on his palms, and a spiritual grass several inches long appeared in his hands.
He raised his hand gently, and the spiritual grass flew out of the light.
Something surprising happened.
The moment the spiritual grass came into contact with the black mist, it immediately withered and turned yellow, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into ashes and disappeared.
Lin Mo relied on his guide's intuition and groped his way through the fog. He felt a cold aura permeating the air, which seemed to come from the underworld, but was not a pure aura of death.
"Hei Mingwu..." Lin Mo took a breath of air and confirmed where he was.
Lin Mo did not dare to take it lightly and was extremely vigilant all the way, for fear that some unknown and terrifying existence would appear from the fog.
He was actually teleported back to the giant island in the Black Hidden Mountains where he first arrived in the Feiling Tribe area. The black mist in front of him was the Black Sea of Mist that he had not entered that day.
At that time, he tested the black mist and found that it was extremely heavy in yin energy and could absorb the spiritual energy of plants and other creatures. On the one hand, he was eager to break through his own bottleneck, and on the other hand, he was afraid of the strangeness of this sea of fog, so he did not really
Went in to investigate.
Now he has left the Land of Styx, but has been teleported here. It seems that the formation of this sea of fog should be somewhat related to the Land of Styx.
However, even if the land of Styx is full of yin energy, it is far less scary than the black fog here. There must be other things mixed in these fogs.
Lin Mo made a judgment in an instant.
In any case, this is not a safe place, and he'd better leave as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo's body flashed with green light and he rose into the sky.
However, after his feet were several feet off the ground, the nearby fog surged toward him, and his figure fell again.
"Forbidden airspace..." Lin Mo's heart trembled.
He gradually understood why the Tianpeng people were so afraid of this sea of fog, and no one even stationed themselves on the island.
He speculated that this air restriction was probably related to the origin of this sea of fog - it most likely came from the alien space in the land of Styx, penetrated into this area through some kind of crack, and twisted and blocked the power of the elements.
For the Tianpeng people who believe in Kunpeng as their god, the air ban is extremely dangerous, because most of their skills rely on flying. Once they are unable to fly, their cultivation will be greatly affected.
This may be just one of the reasons.
What is more likely is that the breath of the Land of Styx leaked from the cracks in space, which makes the Tianpeng people very disgusted. After all, the Land of Styx may be related to Rahu, which is disgusting to the Tianpeng people of Kunpeng bloodline.
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But these are just Lin Mo's guesses, and only the elders of the Tianpeng tribe know the specific reasons.
Although being unable to fly caused a lot of trouble to Lin Mo, there was no way he would be trapped here.
Lin Mo understood that if he wanted to leave here, he had to find a way to break the restriction. He closed his eyes and sensed his surroundings, and the space power seemed to flow more smoothly in one direction. Lin Mo judged that direction might be the weak link of the restriction.
Although he couldn't fly, Lin Mo was not discouraged. After all, he had practiced the physical body. With his strong physical strength, he decided to advance in that direction on foot and rely on the strength of the physical body to break through the encirclement.
With his physical strength, he can quickly leave this sea of fog even if he is running fast on the ground. The only thing that needs to be careful is the weirdness and other restrictions that may be hidden in this black fog.
Lin Mo would not wait where he was. After thinking about it, he released all his spiritual thoughts and walked straight in a certain direction.
Lin Mo took a step forward. Although his movements seemed slow, his body flashed and he was seven or eight feet away in an instant.
In just a moment, he covered a distance of dozens of miles.
This is not because he is slow, but because he is cautious and avoids being too reckless. If he were running at full speed, he would have rushed hundreds of miles away.
When he was in this sea of black mist, he had circled most of the edges. Even if he moved forward at full speed, it would take him a month or two to cross one side.
We are now in a sea of fog, and although we don't know where we are, I think it will take more than a few days to leave this area on foot.
Therefore, Lin Mo walked forward calmly, thinking about his gains and losses in the Abyss and Styx.
Although this adventure was fraught with dangers and was almost manipulated into puppets by several demon kings, it also yielded huge rewards.
First of all, from Mu Qing, he obtained the method of driving the evil-proof divine thunder and a bottle of five-color peacock's true blood; and from the old monster of Earth Blood, he learned the refining method of the Spirit Attendant Puppet, and understood the Nine Palaces Tianqian Talisman and Armor
The refining technique of Yuan Fu.
Secondly, in the Land of the Styx, the old man surnamed Jiang taught the new Qingyuan Sword Technique and provided a method for refining the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword. It can be said that as long as you put some thought into it, you can make the sword formation even more powerful.
building.
However, these gains are not as valuable as the Styx Divine Milk promised by the old man.
He has learned that the Milk of the Styx has the miraculous effect of reversing the physical constitution and absorbing more vitality of heaven and earth. For Lin Mo, who has average qualifications, this is undoubtedly crucial.
Although most of the items listed by the old man are difficult to find, as long as you can obtain most of them, it is not without hope.
After all, this transaction is not completed in an instant. As long as he collects all the items within a thousand years, everything is not hopeless.
Lin Mo is still somewhat confident that he can do this.
However, what he has to do now is to return to the cave on the island as soon as possible, absorb and digest what he gained this time, and practice his magic power in seclusion. Once his cultivation reaches the peak of the late stage of divine transformation, he can take the Black Flame Pill and hit the realm of the void refining stage.
This experience allowed him to encounter many beings above the combined level one after another, and witnessed their battles and spellcasting with his own eyes, which made him confident in breaking through to the late stage of divine transformation.
Although these beings did not give him much guidance, Mu Qing and others were at least two realms higher than him, and this experience still benefited him a lot.
After all, ordinary monks rarely have the opportunity to witness the battle of combined-level beings with their own eyes.
Lin Mo's mind was spinning rapidly, and soon he planned his future training plan.
Then, he flicked the storage bracelet, and a jade slip appeared in his hand.
This was a gift from the old man named Jiang, and it contained the New Qingyuan Sword Technique.
Lin Mo's spiritual mind was divided into two halves, one half controlled the body to continue moving forward, alerting to the surrounding movements, and the other half invaded the jade slip and silently read the sword.
At the beginning, his expression was indifferent. As his understanding of the sword technique deepened, his expression gradually became solemn, and finally he frowned.