A swarm of explosive mosquitoes, against the wind and rain, rushed towards Han Cong in the deafening buzzing sound.

In addition to the team of explosive mosquitoes that directly hit Han Li, there were also groups of explosive mosquitoes, outflanking and copying left and right, encircling Han Li from all sides, trying to surround him impenetrable.

There is another team of swift praying mantises, a thousand for one team, each team is led by a one-star elite, after gushing out of the hole, it rises to the sky, but does not rush to Han Li, but spreads in all directions in an orderly manner, to form a net of heaven and earth, and the net of Han Cong is impenetrable, wind and rain.

"So many?" Han Li was shocked when he saw that the insect swarm was dense, not to mention that he couldn't count them with the naked eye, and even the strong divine thoughts of the Jindan monk were difficult to count. But in shock, he swept his mind again, and found that although the number of insects was large, the strongest of the strongest individuals had the same breath as the monks in the early stage of foundation building. Most of the remaining monsters, their breath is not very strong, and they only have the appearance of refining qi at the first or second level, and they are suddenly relieved.

"It's very good! Dare to take the initiative to see the ancestor kill you cleanly! I must let you know that in the face of absolute strength, the number is meaningless!"

Han Li laughed, waved his sleeves, and threw out thousands of crystal water droplets. As soon as the water droplets came out, they quickly absorbed the water aura that was scattered between heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into thousands of crystal clear small swords.

This technique is the stunt of Tongling Island, and it was exchanged by Han Li to avoid losing Tongling Island's three-year tribute.

"Ten Thousand Sword Tricks!" Han Li stretched out his hand and pointed, swishing! In the sound of breaking through the air, thousands of small swords formed a huge sword curtain, only to cover down, and the team of explosive mosquitoes that attacked him were killed cleanly, and he didn't even have a chance to explode!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!" Han Li pointed again, and the thousands of ice-crystal-like small swords flew back to him, forming a hollow sphere that enveloped him. The outward side of the hollow sphere was full of sword tips that shimmered with a cold glow.

"Ten Thousand Swords Kill!" Han Li pinched and drank, and the hollow sphere composed of ten thousand swords suddenly shrank and rose. After that, as if a bomb exploded, 10,000 small swords sprayed out in all directions at the same time, and on each small sword, a three-inch-long azure sword light spit out!

Puff puff...... In the sound of the terrible sharp weapon entering the flesh, the ten thousand small swords that were struck and sprayed in all directions, and in just an instant, Han Li was knocked up and down, front and back, left and right...... Insects that are forming an encirclement in all directions are stabbed to death. The net of heaven and earth, which had gradually taken shape, became scattered in the blink of an eye, breaking countless big holes!

Insect corpses fell like rain, and a carpet of insect corpses was instantly laid on the ground!

"I once heard that there was a Jindan monk in the chaotic demon sea, who had just succeeded in forming a pill, and he killed thousands of Jindan monks in one day and night! Every Jindan monk was killed by him in an instant! Even the monks of the mid, late, and Great Perfection of Jindan were not his enemies! I, Han Li, did not have such the ability to defy the sky, but this place was full of spiritual energy, like a fountain. With this location, the ancestor can kill 100,000 ants and demons in one day and night, and he will only be idle!"

Han Li destroyed the ten thousand demons with one blow, and suddenly became full of spirits, looking up to the sky and laughing: "You wait for the demons, destroy my spiritual vein, slaughter my disciples, kill my eagle dog, and don't give you a retribution, I, Han Li, am called Penglai Ancestor in vain!"

When he said this, he obviously forgot that the monks of the East China Sea faction and Penglai Island who died under his divine thunder far exceeded the monks killed by the swarm - perhaps, he had credited all the dead to the swarm.

"Jiao Ling, kill!" Han Li shouted, hovering over his head, turning into a dragon Jiao Lingjiao's body shook, and the scales on his body shot out, turning into ten thousand blue rays, sweeping away in all directions. Puff puff puff...... There was another continuous sound of sharp weapons entering the flesh, and tens of thousands of insects were pierced by the blue mang. In the rain of blood spraying in the sky, the insect corpses continued to fall as if it were raining, and the carpet of insect corpses on the ground became thicker and thicker...,

"Hahahaha...... If you swallow a golden pill in your belly, my life is up to me, not the sky! Even the heavens can't help the ancestor, and you are just a little demon, what can you do to me?" Han Li laughed loudly, stretched out his hand, and the ten thousand blue rays formed by the Jiaoling scales rolled back and covered the Jiao body again.

Han Li laughed proudly, without causing any reaction. The insects still continued to rise from the big holes, or attack Han Li, or spread in all directions, persevering to form an impenetrable net to entrap Han Li.

"I don't believe it, you have infinite mana to squander!" Chu Yunxiu walked in the tunnel leading to the ground, smiling and muttering to himself: "The first time I cast a great spell, hundreds of divine thunders were released, and the power was terrifying. The second time he cast a big spell, he used ten thousand sword tricks to kill ten thousand insects with one blow. Although the power is strong, it is more than a step weaker than the hundreds of divine thunders before. Cast a Great Spell for the Third Time...... Heh, it's already time to use the power of the magic weapon!Continue to cast spells Penglai Ancestor, let me see how many more spells you can cast!"

Chu Yunxiu didn't know how much mana a Jindan monk could continue to consume. But she knew very well that a great killing technique like sending out hundreds of soul-destroying divine thunders at a time was a Jindan monk, and it was impossible to launch it endlessly.

Not to mention a great killing technique like the Spirit Exterminating God Thunder, it is a ten thousand sword technique that destroys ten thousand insects with one blow, and it is impossible to launch it continuously.

Therefore, Chu Yunxiu is not afraid of fighting with Penglai Ancestor. The vast majority of the Zerg's troops were originally cannon fodder, which was used to fight with the enemy. As long as the strategic goal can be achieved, it will consume 100,000 or millions of cannon fodder, and for a high-level commander like Chu Yunxiu, he will not frown.

You must know that as long as the insect corpse is not destroyed, it can be recycled and converted into nutrients and energy. Seriously injured insects, as long as there is still a breath left, can recover, and become alive in a short time. And the dead insects, the meager spiritual energy, will not disappear in the air, but will be integrated into the group and become the nourishment for the spiritual power of the high-level zerg.

Of course, there will be some loss in this, but the energy and nutrients recovered by killing millions of Zerg in the battle are enough to hatch another 700,000 bugs. As for the loss of spiritual energy, it is even more minimal, only one percent at most.

Therefore, the Zerg are the least afraid of fighting a war of attrition!

The insects that were fighting with Han Li in the air did not all swarm up. Space is limited, and even if you can launch a three-dimensional attack from all directions, there are still a large number of bugs, and you can't find a position to attack. Therefore, some of the insects persevered and continued to impact Han Li, and most of the insects continued to spread in all directions, stubbornly trying to complete the encirclement network.

Many of the insects that were constantly filling the encirclement net under the command of the Blade Queens had already been slashed by Han Li's spells without even launching an attack. But they didn't die in vain.

Although Han Li seems to be invincible, the word "turn in" has been deeply rooted in his bone marrow and has become his instinct. Even though he had forgotten this instinct for a while, once he regained it, he became extremely sensitive to his "retreat".

The insect swarm was desperate to complete an impenetrable siege, and Han Li was unwilling to let the siege be completed no matter what. And the number of insect swarms is too large, Han Li wants to break a big hole in the encirclement network, so that the encirclement network cannot be completed for a long time, so he has to launch a big killing technique again and again!

Compared with the bugs that attacked Han Li, those bugs under the command of the Blade Queens, who constantly formed an encirclement network and kept sending them to death, attracted more firepower from Han Li, and were the main force that consumed Han Li!

"Ten Thousand Swords Kill!"

"Ice Roar!"

"Water Dragon!"

"Ice Cracked Heavenly River!"

"Jiaoling, kill!"...,

Han Li was so proud that the insect corpses fell like rain, and not a single insect could get close to him within ten zhang. Even the one-star and two-star elite Swift Mantis have lost more than a hundred!

Of course, the ones who died the most were those ordinary bugs with no rank.

But Han Li's killing efficiency is also declining rapidly. For the first time, he killed ten thousand swords and killed ten thousand insects with one blow. The second time he shot with ten thousand swords, he could only kill more than three thousand insects with one blow. After that, the spells are even worse than the other. A spell can only kill thousands of insects.

It's his magic weapon, Jiao Ling, whose power is still undiminished. Every attack will inevitably kill 10,000 insects. It's just that Jiao Ling can't attack continuously. After the loss of nearly 80,000 cannon fodder, Chu Yunxiu had figured out the law: every time Jiao Ling launched, he had to rest for a quarter of an hour. In that quarter of an hour, Han Li could only cast spells to kill.

"Wait for Penglai Ancestor to use the magic weapon again...... Chu Yunxiu spirit connected to Shi Qingyan, who was commanding the troops, and said: "You will lead the elite team and personally attack Penglai Ancestor!"

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