Insect Abyss was once the home of the Zhi tribe thousands of years ago. It also had a glorious time and was one of the great families in the Yin-Moon Blood Realm. Unfortunately, this tribe was too greedy and tried to occupy the entire world. In the end, all the glory was lost to the sky.
Big ambitions were ruined.
From then on, Worm Abyss became an abandoned place. Except for some monks who wanted to catch monster insects who occasionally came here, few people visited it. When the monster swarms in Worm Abyss became a climate and the place became dangerous, then
It's even more inaccessible.
The big pit created by Ding Haizhu was bottomless, and when Liu Qinghuan's consciousness was released, it seemed that there was a very vast space below, which made him a little suspicious.
Did Ding Haizhu just smash through the underground palace of the Zhi tribe?
As far as he knew, most bugs lived underground, and the Zhi clan with the blood of the bug clan would most likely leave a huge underground palace in their former nest, if it was not destroyed.
And it is even more interesting that Xuanyuan Yihe has not come up after being down for so long.
When he made a seal with his right hand, he saw a giant flying out of the hole, and when it fell into his hand, it turned into a dazzling, round orb.
Brushing away the floating dust on the beads, Liu Qinghuan looked into the distance and looked at the space fragments that had stopped collapsing, but could not be bridged, and fell into thought.
Should you seize this great opportunity and run away immediately, or should you go down and take a look at the situation?
Feeling the cold aura still lingering around her body, Liu Qinghuan quickly made a decision and floated down.
As soon as he entered the big hole, the light that was already not very bright around him became even dimmer, and it wasn't long before he could barely see his fingers. An unpleasant hot air rose from below, and there was an inexplicable sweet smell in the decay.
It didn't take long for him to pass through the soil layer that Ding Haizhu had smashed through, and a huge underground cave appeared in front of Liu Qinghuan.
There are some bright spots flickering in the darkness, which are the glimmers of light from the monster insects that originally lived here. There is also a deep pit in the corner of the cave. The blood stains left in it are even a little warm, but the human body
Gone.
Liu Qinghuan frowned, and soon found some messy traces on the ground. It seemed that someone had torn and rolled here, sweeping away the originally silent dust into a mess, and finally disappeared in the collapse on the side of the cave.
This made Liu Qinghuan startled. A god-transforming monk disappeared silently, but he didn't hear any movement from above!
After thinking about it, he cautiously moved Chu Yi out, one person and one beast entered the black and white field of vision, and then cautiously touched the small hole that was covered with rubble.
Behind it is a winding passage that slopes down. Although it has been in disrepair and is somewhat uneven, judging from the relatively flat stone slabs on the ground, there are very heavy human traces here.
Liu Qinghuan quickly discovered the clues, reached out and took out a thin thread that was scratched in the crack of the corner stone, and pulled it. It was elastic and sticky, like the mycelium of some plants, but more like spider silk. There was a shimmering light on it.
It is very conspicuous in black and white vision, otherwise he might not have noticed it.
A guess couldn't help but come to mind: he and Xuanyuan Yihe were fighting to the death above, while a pair of or even many double insect eyes below were watching them secretly until Xuanyuan Yihe was driven into the ground.
Even if his magic power was limited, being hit by Ding Haizhu was by no means an easy matter. Judging from the remaining blood stains, Xuanyuan Yihe was obviously seriously injured and was very likely to faint for a moment.
So the demonic insect that had been lurking suddenly pounced on it, spitting out silk and dragging Xuanyuan Yihe Juanba Juanba away. But Xuanyuan Yihe was still a god-forming monk after all, so he struggled hard, but in the end he might have been injured too seriously.
It may also be due to other reasons that both of them disappeared into this huge underground palace.
"wrong!"
Liu Qinghuan quickly rejected this conjecture. What kind of monster insect can actually capture a god-forming monk? If it has such terrifying strength, it must be at the god-forming level...
Such a conjecture is too shocking, and his current behavior of running to find the other party will undoubtedly lead to death.
Liu Qinghuan looked weird and stopped where he was.
At this moment, strong spiritual power fluctuations suddenly came from the front, and the entire tunnel began to shake violently. Countless gravel rolled down from the top of the head, and sand and dust fell like rain!
Liu Qinghuan's heart tightened as he sensed the aura of Xuanyuan Yihe and another aura full of violence and destruction.
After walking a few steps and turning the corner, an underground cave that was several times larger than the one above appeared in front of them. Even Liu Qinghuan, who had experienced a lot, couldn't help but gasped when he saw the scene in the big pit in the middle of the cave.
gas!
What is that?! A woman's face is exquisitely beautiful, but there is a big mouth full of fangs in the middle of the forehead. Where the hair should have been, there is a big ugly face. And below her chest
, is an insect body completely covered with mucus, which is five to six feet long, with eight spider-like legs covered with deep black hairs like steel brushes.
At this time, the woman's face was full of pain, and she kept moaning in extreme pain, holding her abdomen with two pairs of white hands.
If she looked carefully, she could see that crystal clear insect eggs were constantly emerging from the end of the huge and swollen belly. There were so many eggs that they had already laid a thick layer under her body.
But the mouth on top of her head opened fiercely, and densely packed spider threads spurted out, almost overwhelming, forcing Xuanyuan Yihe into a corner, from where the surging spiritual power fluctuations like a stormy sea came.
from.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yihe's loud rebuke suddenly came out: "You remnants of the Zhi tribe! How dare you not change your mind and risk the world's disapproval to cultivate an insect mother? Aren't you afraid of being strangled by the entire world!"
The scorching fire suddenly erupted, and the smell of burning hair gradually filled the air. Unfortunately, the spider silk was extremely slimy and endless, but it was not enough to get him out of trouble.
Not long after, a gloomy voice sounded: "It's useless for you to struggle, so you should just die obediently. It's your honor to be the nourishment for the mother insect when she gives birth."
Liu Qinghuan was greatly surprised, and then he discovered that there was a man wrapped in a black robe standing in an inconspicuous corner, but that voice... why was it so similar to Gu Jingchen, the Holy Lord of the Zhi tribe?
Sure enough, Gu Jingchen transformed into thousands of insects that day and still escaped from the Taiwei Sword.
Liu Qinghuan looked at the insect mother in the middle again, and her aura was even more powerful than Xuanyuan Yihe.
In the past, he had only seen demon cultivators in human form, but this was the first time he had seen the body of a demonic beast above the fifth level. This was a strange place, so it was best to leave quickly.
He gently patted Chu Yi's head, and just took a step back when he heard Gu Jingchen sneer coldly and said with hatred: "Liu Qinghuan, since you are here, why don't you show up to see us? We have been friends for a long time.
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