Chapter 957: Stalking
As soon as the little black beetle raised his eyes, he saw the graceful figure of Ling Bing standing in the sky.
At this time, the little black beetle naturally understood that his disguise had been seen through.
The protruding compound eyes glared at Ling Bing viciously, and the big insect man who turned into a small black beetle gave up struggling. It had been bound by this unknown thin rattan before, and it had long understood that its own strength was not enough to break this rattan, so it simply lowered its limbs and let Ling Bing pull it in front of it.
Ling Bing withdrew the thunder vine and met the cold and fierce gaze of the big insect man without surprise.
Yo, it's pretty fierce!
Ling Bing raised his eyebrows.
Judging from the behavior of the big insect man who was caught by Lei Teng and gave up struggling knowing that he was invincible, Ling Bing finally confirmed that the wisdom of this big insect man was definitely not low.
Just as Ling Bing raised his eyebrows to observe the big insect man who had turned into a small black beetle, the big insect man, who was originally quiet and motionless, as if he had accepted his fate, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black mist at Ling Bing.
The black mist was sharp and violent, straight at Ling Bing's face, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all.
"Poof~"
The black mist collided with Ling Bing's body protection spirit shield, emitting a dull sound.
Seeing that he suddenly spewed out the black mist and failed to plot against Ling Bing, the compound eyes of the big insect man humanized a touch of disappointment. The limbs and head hung down automatically, as if they had given up hope of escape.
Although the big insect man looked tame, Ling Bing didn't dare to underestimate it at all. This worm is far more cunning than she imagined, and she can't be careless about it, otherwise it is very likely to be capsized in the gutter.
Ling Bing stretched out his finger a little, and the energy of the big insect man's whole body was imprisoned. This time, the limbs and head of the big insect man really hung down weakly, not pretending, but really powerless.
The big insect man's widening compound eyes were full of panic.
With a wave of his hand, Ling Bing took it into the Creation Planet. A separate forbidden spirit space was opened up in a corner of the planet, and the big insect who was imprisoned in the energy of his whole body and the little insect man who was bound by thunder vines were all imprisoned in this forbidden spirit space.
Of course, the two are closed separately, ensuring that both parties cannot communicate with each other in any way.
Creating such a space was not difficult for Ling Bing. Everything in the entire planet of creation is within her thoughts, as long as she wants, she can do what she wants, and she can do as much as she can.
As for the little insect man who pounced on the fog demon, he searched for a moment in place, but he couldn't find the figure of the fog demon, so he simply didn't look for it.
Stretching his neck, the little insect man sniffed carefully in the air, and the expression on his face was even more confused.
In the air, there was neither the breath left by the big insect man, nor the breath of the little insect man companion who left behind the broken back like himself. It was in this minute that two of its kind, seemingly completely disappeared.
It was a little at a loss, and after a few laps in place, it stopped. Then, it stretched its head back and sniffed around, and when it spotted a direction, it began to run forward quickly.
In mid-air, the fog demon that turned into transparent air lifted its spirit, and after transmitting a message to Ling Bing, it quietly followed behind the little insect man and floated over.
The little wormman slackened all the way, obviously running purposefully in one direction.
Ling Bing restrained the aura of his whole body, and soon caught up with the little insect man. The fog demon formed into the wind, enveloping Ling Bing, isolating all of Ling Bing's aura and figure.
The little wormman didn't notice anything, so he just ran straight ahead.
Along the way, there are occasionally some small strange beasts that can't be avoided, just in the way of the little insect people. The little insect man was unceremonious, and went up directly with one paw, dividing the little strange beast that was blocking the way into two companions.
The strange thing is that the small alien beasts that it killed, it did not move its mouth to gnaw, but instead stabbed the corpse of the alien beast in the back, and then lay on the ground, licking the blood of the spilled alien beast. Then he sped away in the same direction again.
Ling Bing and the Mist Demon followed behind the little insect man, watching as more and more alien beast corpses were on its back, and almost several alien beast corpses were hung on each backthorn. The corpses piled up high have completely submerged the body of the little wormman. The rich smell of blood wafted through the air, gradually attracting more wild beasts.
The little insect man also seemed to feel that he had completed his mission and could no longer carry more prey, so he accelerated his speed again. Even if any more prey appeared in front of it, it would completely ignore it and run straight ahead.
The direction in which the little wormman is heading is the direction where the Mist Lands are located.
The closer you get to the Mistlands, the fewer strange beasts you will encounter along the way, and the faster the little insect people will be.
"It's excited! Something is calling to it!"
The fog demon suddenly transmitted a message to Ling Bing.
"Really, is it because of the proximity to their lair?"
Even if the fog demon didn't send a message to her, Ling Bing could see that the state of the little insect man was very different from before. It's noticeably faster, and its movements are noticeably more urgent. It seems to be rushing home.
"I don't open the forest!
The fog demon suddenly became awkward, and his tone was obviously angry and irritated.
"What's wrong?" Ling Bing asked with concern. I was fine just now, why am I suddenly unhappy?
"The Misty Lands are my territory!Where did these insect monsters come from?, why didn't I feel anything before?" the fog demon's depressed voice was filled with anger and puzzlement.
The little insect man didn't know what was going on in the mind of the fog demon who was following it. Seeing the land of mist, there was a white mist in front of him, and the little insect man seemed to turn a blind eye and plunged into the mist.
"Oh no, it's gone!"
The fog demon was suddenly startled and cried out in a lost voice.
He could barely believe his eyes and mental power, in the Misty Lands, where he was born, his home field, the target he had been tracking had been lost in his home turf.
This, this, this...... What a great irony!
"What? gone?"
Ling Bing also thought that his ears were wrong. In the Misty Lands, that little bug-man had disappeared right under their noses!How could that be?
"No way! No way!
The fog demon's eyes were red. This time it's not a demon, it's a shame.
If this little wormman had disappeared somewhere else, he might not have felt much. But in the Mistylands?
It's so ironic, the entire mist of the Misty Lands is his eyes and ears, his body. Now that something has entered my body, but I suddenly feel like I'm out of order, this feeling is not too bad!
"Don't worry, maybe it just used some secret method to hide its form. You calm down, feel it carefully, and see what's out of the ordinary!"
Ling Bing saw that the fog demon's eyes were even red with anger, and he couldn't help but comfort him.
The Mist Demon took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and stepped into the Mistlands.
The moment the fog demon stepped into the Misty Land, the fog of the entire Misty Land suddenly tumbled. As if welcoming the return of the king, the fog of the entire misty land is using all its strength to welcome the return of the fog demon. All the secrets, like a book spread out, are all displayed in front of the fog demon.
However, among these secrets, there is no news of the little wormman.
The fog demon could hardly believe it.
How could there be no news of that little bug-man? Could it be that there are any secrets on those bug-men that they don't know?
"Still haven't found it?"
There is a contract between Ling Bing and the fog demon, and they are connected to each other, although Ling Bing has deliberately shielded himself and does not probe the heart of the fog demon, but at that moment, the shock and doubt in the fog demon's heart are still clearly transmitted to Ling Bing.
"No trace of him was found. It's as if the monster hadn't stepped into the fog at all. "The fog demon's face is extremely unsightly.
In fact, the fog demon not only had a bad face, he directly received a huge blow. In the twenty-five years that Ling Bing has been asleep, the Mist Demon, as the strongest cultivator in the entire Blue Star Continent, has become the de facto master of Blue Star, recognized as the uncrowned king.
With the power of merit accumulated by purifying the dust clouds above the Blue Star, his cultivation was like riding a rocket-like skyrocket. The higher his cultivation, the larger the area where his mist could escape. As long as he wants, the entire Chinese district and the entire endless jungle are under his mind.
This god-like perspective indulged the temper of the fog demon and gave him the capital to be willful. Therefore, he asked all the people of the Chinese community to bow to Ling Bing's statue reverently when entering and leaving the city fortress, and he could lend a helping hand to those who were truly devout believers in time.
However, this sense of superiority, this perspective of God, was suddenly gone, and he still lost control in the home field where he was most sure, which made him suddenly feel like he had fallen from the clouds to the dust.
As soon as the little black beetle raised his eyes, he saw the graceful figure of Ling Bing standing in the sky.
At this time, the little black beetle naturally understood that his disguise had been seen through.
The protruding compound eyes glared at Ling Bing viciously, and the big insect man who turned into a small black beetle gave up struggling. It had been bound by this unknown thin rattan before, and it had long understood that its own strength was not enough to break this rattan, so it simply lowered its limbs and let Ling Bing pull it in front of it.
Ling Bing withdrew the thunder vine and met the cold and fierce gaze of the big insect man without surprise.
Yo, it's pretty fierce!
Ling Bing raised his eyebrows.
Judging from the behavior of the big insect man who was caught by Lei Teng and gave up struggling knowing that he was invincible, Ling Bing finally confirmed that the wisdom of this big insect man was definitely not low.
Just as Ling Bing raised his eyebrows to observe the big insect man who had turned into a small black beetle, the big insect man, who was originally quiet and motionless, as if he had accepted his fate, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of black mist at Ling Bing.
The black mist was sharp and violent, straight at Ling Bing's face, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't react at all.
"Poof~"
The black mist collided with Ling Bing's body protection spirit shield, emitting a dull sound.
Seeing that he suddenly spewed out the black mist and failed to plot against Ling Bing, the compound eyes of the big insect man humanized a touch of disappointment. The limbs and head hung down automatically, as if they had given up hope of escape.
Although the big insect man looked tame, Ling Bing didn't dare to underestimate it at all. This worm is far more cunning than she imagined, and she can't be careless about it, otherwise it is very likely to be capsized in the gutter.
Ling Bing stretched out his finger a little, and the energy of the big insect man's whole body was imprisoned. This time, the limbs and head of the big insect man really hung down weakly, not pretending, but really powerless.
The big insect man's widening compound eyes were full of panic.
With a wave of his hand, Ling Bing took it into the Creation Planet. A separate forbidden spirit space was opened up in a corner of the planet, and the big insect who was imprisoned in the energy of his whole body and the little insect man who was bound by thunder vines were all imprisoned in this forbidden spirit space.
Of course, the two are closed separately, ensuring that both parties cannot communicate with each other in any way.
Creating such a space was not difficult for Ling Bing. Everything in the entire planet of creation is within her thoughts, as long as she wants, she can do what she wants, and she can do as much as she can.
As for the little insect man who pounced on the fog demon, he searched for a moment in place, but he couldn't find the figure of the fog demon, so he simply didn't look for it.
Stretching his neck, the little insect man sniffed carefully in the air, and the expression on his face was even more confused.
In the air, there was neither the breath left by the big insect man, nor the breath of the little insect man companion who left behind the broken back like himself. It was in this minute that two of its kind, seemingly completely disappeared.
It was a little at a loss, and after a few laps in place, it stopped. Then, it stretched its head back and sniffed around, and when it spotted a direction, it began to run forward quickly.
In mid-air, the fog demon that turned into transparent air lifted its spirit, and after transmitting a message to Ling Bing, it quietly followed behind the little insect man and floated over.
The little wormman slackened all the way, obviously running purposefully in one direction.
Ling Bing restrained the aura of his whole body, and soon caught up with the little insect man. The fog demon formed into the wind, enveloping Ling Bing, isolating all of Ling Bing's aura and figure.
The little wormman didn't notice anything, so he just ran straight ahead.
Along the way, there are occasionally some small strange beasts that can't be avoided, just in the way of the little insect people. The little insect man was unceremonious, and went up directly with one paw, dividing the little strange beast that was blocking the way into two companions.
The strange thing is that the small alien beasts that it killed, it did not move its mouth to gnaw, but instead stabbed the corpse of the alien beast in the back, and then lay on the ground, licking the blood of the spilled alien beast. Then he sped away in the same direction again.
Ling Bing and the Mist Demon followed behind the little insect man, watching as more and more alien beast corpses were on its back, and almost several alien beast corpses were hung on each backthorn. The corpses piled up high have completely submerged the body of the little wormman. The rich smell of blood wafted through the air, gradually attracting more wild beasts.
The little insect man also seemed to feel that he had completed his mission and could no longer carry more prey, so he accelerated his speed again. Even if any more prey appeared in front of it, it would completely ignore it and run straight ahead.
The direction in which the little wormman is heading is the direction where the Mist Lands are located.
The closer you get to the Mistlands, the fewer strange beasts you will encounter along the way, and the faster the little insect people will be.
"It's excited! Something is calling to it!"
The fog demon suddenly transmitted a message to Ling Bing.
"Really, is it because of the proximity to their lair?"
Even if the fog demon didn't send a message to her, Ling Bing could see that the state of the little insect man was very different from before. It's noticeably faster, and its movements are noticeably more urgent. It seems to be rushing home.
"I don't open the forest!