When Chen Yang entered the small tent, Liang Hai gritted his teeth and said: "This bastard dares to scold me. When I get out this time, I will make him look good."
"That's enough, Lin Hai."
Lang Xiaoran took care of Shenwu's injuries, looked at Leng Hai, and said angrily: "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person. You have disappointed me so much."
There was a cold light in Liang Hai's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Miss Xiaoran, I am working hard for you. Now, you actually say that you are disappointed in me?"
Lang Xiaoran curled his lips, ignored Ling Hai, sat at the door of his tent, and said in a deep voice: "Now, don't disturb Chen Yang, only he can save us."
"You actually believe what that boy said?"
Ling Hai's eyes widened, he glanced at Zhong Li, and said: "Chong Li has already mastered the second-level beast art: Puppet, and combined with his late-stage innate alien beast centipede, his combat power is not ordinary."
"It's absolutely impossible for that kid to retreat for a while and try to defeat Chong Li. In my opinion, that kid Chen Yang might be secretly digging a hole in the ground and planning to escape underground."
"you……"
Lang Xiaoran wanted to refute, but didn't go on.
At this moment, the people of the Insect Spirit Tribe are watching from outside the power grid. If there is a quarrel, wouldn't it mean that they will see the Wolf Spirit Tribe's joke?
At the same time, the power grid is outside the cover.
"He's just a kid with early innate talent, but he's so arrogant!"
Chong Li looked at the several dead alien beasts and insects, as well as the tribesman who was killed, his eyes full of anger.
He doesn't care about the life or death of others, but he feels that his dignity has been challenged.
"Hmph, I will definitely break this broken cover."
Chong Li looked at the power grid cover and snorted coldly. There was a dark light in his eyes, and the true energy leaked out and fluctuated around his body.
There was a rustling sound coming from the trees, and the sound was getting louder and louder, getting closer and closer.
Soon, various insects appeared in the trees.
The insects gathered together, and a dense black mass surrounded the power grid.
"go!"
Chong Li waved his hands forward, and the insect rushed toward the electric grid cover desperately.
The crackling sound was endless, and the insects that touched the electric grid cover were electrocuted to death in an instant and fell into pieces.
These insects are all ordinary insects, not exotic beasts, they are very weak.
They are vulnerable to the high voltage of the power grid.
However, it cannot sustain large numbers. If it continues, the electrical energy of the grid cover will be consumed by insects and eventually break open.
Under the constant impact of insects, the power grid cover, which had always been stable, showed a slight fluctuation.
Seeing this, the Wolf Spirit tribe members all panicked.
Lang Hai said nervously: "What should we do? Think of a solution quickly? If this cover breaks, we will be dead."
Everyone else is silent, who can think of a solution?
"Hahaha, let's see how long you can hold on!"
Chong Li laughed excitedly and pointed forward with both hands, causing the insects to hit the electric grid cover faster.
…
In Lang Xiaoran’s small tent.
Chen Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, and his true energy surged around his body, released outwards, and then crashed onto his body like a raging ocean wave.
His body was red from being slapped, and some places were even swollen.
This scene may seem strange, but in fact he is practicing the "Eight Desolate Tyrant Body Techniques".
Physical exercise is very difficult to practice and it is a process that tortures the body.
If given enough time, Chen Yang wouldn't have to suffer like this.
But at this moment, the situation was urgent, and he could only use this extreme method to challenge the limit and break through the shackles.
"Eight Desolate Tyrannical Body Techniques" is divided into nine levels in total. Each level increases, and the power is very terrifying.
Even if it is only the first level, it is not something that the Xiantian realm can compete with.
After mastering it, it will definitely be a humanoid tank. It is not afraid of the impact of the innate realm and can run rampant.
You can even build a foundation without fear.
Just as Master Hao Lan left on the page of "Eight Desolations Overlord Body Technique", this body training method is definitely a heaven-defying existence.
Although the "Bahuang Tyrant Body Technique" is powerful, Chen Yang does not think that he is so talented that he can reach the first level in just a few hours.
But as long as you can touch the threshold of the first level, it will be enough to deal with Chong Li without any pressure.
Before I knew it, an hour passed.
Suddenly, Chen Yang's injuries quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The scars, redness and swelling have all disappeared.
His skin became more shiny, like a newborn baby's.
"I finally figured it out!"
Chen Yang showed a happy look on his face, controlled his true energy, and increased the force of the bombardment on himself.
But when the true energy was blasted away, his body didn't react at all.
The infuriating attack, which is enough to kill an ordinary early-stage innate, gives him the feeling of being scratched.
This is not an introduction, just practice. The "Eight Desolations Overlord Body Technique" shows such a powerful power, and it strengthens Chen Yang's belief in practicing this body training method.
He didn't stop, because if he stopped at this moment, everything would be in vain.
It's definitely not possible to advance to the first level today, but he must master the rhythm of this body movement technique.
While he was practicing, the insect army outside was still attacking the power grid cover.
Four or five hours passed before I knew it, and the sun rose slowly in the sky, casting a gleam of light on the forest.
Crackling...
The arc fire lit up and a large number of insects were electrocuted into coke.
Outside the power grid, insect corpses had piled up more than half a meter high, but they continued to pounce on them from behind.
Throughout the Himalayas, countless people died that night.
The power of the grid cover has obviously weakened a lot, and the light and energy fluctuations are not as strong as before.
Although this is high-tech in the United States, the electrical energy stored in the twelve discs is ultimately limited.
The constant attacks of insects have consumed all the electrical energy.
Thunder!
There was a violent explosion, and one of the discs that released electrical energy ran out of energy and fell apart.
The power grid cover must be composed of twelve discs. Once this disc is broken, the entire power grid cover immediately collapses, leaving only scattered arcs jumping in the air.
The insects that had been blocked just now swarmed towards the Wolf Spirit clansmen.
Those alien beasts, insects, and insect spirit tribesmen also attacked ferociously.
"No! Run away."
Lang Hai's expression suddenly changed, he shouted, turned around and ran away.
The rest of the Wolf Spirit tribe also followed Lang Hai and fled.
At the same time, they issued instructions to let their respective giant wolves stay to block the Zerg Spirits.
"What are you doing, running away by yourself and not caring about the life or death of the giant wolf?"
Lang Xiaoran stood outside the small tent and shouted towards Lang Hai.
Lang Hai glanced back. Although he wanted Lang Xiaoran, in comparison, he valued his own life more.
After hesitating for less than half a second, he ignored Lang Xiaoran and ran away.
Seeing this, Lang Xiaoran was so angry that he stamped his feet.
But before Lang Hai could take two steps, a giant centipede blocked his way.
This centipede is exactly Chong Li’s late-stage innate beast.
At the same time, other members of the Wolf Spirit tribe were also stopped.
The situation is critical and the situation is over.
On the other side, Chong Li rushed towards Lang Xiaoran, a lustful light flashed in his eyes, and sneered: "Lang Xiaoran, you are mine."