A cold aura erupted in the fist of his left hand, directly blocking the big mouth of the splitting worm rushing towards him, Mo Qing's right hand punched out at the same time, and the splitting worm that was still in the air was directly punched through the abdomen, and the corpse fell.

Almost at the same time as this side freezes, that side hits with a fist, and the gap in the middle is very, very short, so that the enemy has no time to react, which is the ability to distract from both uses.

Looking at the dead splitting insects that were still frozen by the frost, Mo Qing clenched his fists: "Ninetieth, now this nest of splitting insects, after I have been fighting for nearly ten consecutive days, there are only twenty-one left." ”

With the passage of time, Mo Qing's combat skills have greatly improved, and his speed and strength have also improved rapidly.

Now he should be a first-level boxer, and he is a first-level fighter who has stabilized, Mo Qing estimates that it is probably the early stage of the first level close to the middle stage.

With the method of distraction and cold energy, Mo Qing now has no problem killing the golden first-level split worm.

But today, after killing the ninetieth splinter worm, he had to face a new challenge.

A third-level splinter insect nest, a total of one hundred and eleven splinter worms, one of which is third-level, ten second-class, and one hundred first-class.

He killed ninety first-level worms, killed nine of each second-level splinter worm's children, left one unkilled, and then went to kill the next litter.

There are ten first-level insects around each second-level splitting worm, and the first-level splitting worm will definitely be by the mother's side, which is a good difference.

Because of this, Mo Qing was able to accurately leave a larva for each second-level splitting worm, in order to prevent them from splitting again.

But now that he has killed ninety first-level bugs, no matter which larva Mo Qing kills again, there will be a second-level bug that splits again.

So next, Mo Qing was going to target the second-level splinter worm.

The second-level golden splitting insect can be said to be the strongest enemy that Mo Qing is currently facing, and if he fights head-on, Mo Qing really has no certainty of killing.

But no matter what, Mo Qing still has to give it a try.

When Mo Qing drew out a second-level splitting worm, there was also a first-level splitting worm that rushed out along with the second-level splitting worm.

If you kill the larvae, the mother will not move, but if you attack the mother, the larvae will come together to help.

After Mo Qing led the two insects away, he didn't dare to kill the first-level splitting insects to prevent the second-level splitting insects from splitting again.

When the first-level splinter insect bit up, Mo Qing just kicked the insect as if it were a football.

He wants to try to kill this second-level splitting worm when it returns!

The tentacles of the second-level splinter insect are very long, and now after the mutation, the tentacles are glowing with golden light, and when they move, they are very powerful.

Mo Qing's body tensed, and when the second-level split insect rushed over, his body suddenly flashed to the side, dodging the frontal impact of the insect.

Unlike the first-level split worm, the second-level worm's body is very large, and Mo Qing can only choose to dodge.

To the side, Mo Qing casually smashed a fist on the back of the insect!

"Bang!"

A faint fist mark landed on the back of the splitting worm, about two or three centimeters into it.

Although he punched in a hurry and didn't use all his strength, the defense of the splitting worm surprised Mo Qing!

The original second-level bugs, but they weren't so tough!

The tentacles waved over, Mo Qing was a little passive with a fist, he was in a hurry to dodge, and he was in danger many times, if it wasn't for the last time he used the cold to slow down the movement of the splitting insect, I am afraid it would have become the belly of the insect.

Seeing that there was no room to fight back, and that the first-level splitting worm that had been kicked away had run back, Mo Qing knew that he had to retreat.

The second-level splinter worm is not something he can deal with at the moment.

Sending out a cold breath again, blocking the attack of the second-level splitting worm, Mo Qing ran back.

The second-level splitting insect did not pursue Mo Qing frantically, as if the lotus flower in the waterhole was more attractive to it, and after chasing for a while, it returned to the waterhole with the first-level splitting worm.

Mo Qing ran out alone for a while, and when he saw that the splitting worm didn't chase him, he let out a long breath.

With the current ability, it is still a little more difficult to challenge the second-level splitting worm.

If he didn't have the ability to use both cold and distraction, he was afraid that Mo Qing would not be able to escape alive from the hands of the second-level splinter worm.

Finding a hidden place, Mo Qing sat down with a headache.

The mutated shell of the second-level splitting worm is very hard, and if it can't break its shell, it can't be killed.

How can we break through the defenses of the second-level splinter worm?

Mo Qingpan sat down, calmed down his emotions, and began to think silently.

"Now my fist is not strong enough to penetrate the shell of the second-level splinter insect, and judging from the punch just now, it may be about as strong as two hundred kilograms. However, my current fist strength should be less than 150 kilograms, and the difference in fist strength of tens of kilograms is not something that can be made up in a short period of time. ”

But there is such a thing as fist power, it is not said that it will be improved, Mo Qing can only think of ways from other aspects.

A more advanced fist glove can help Mo Qing increase his lethality, but now it is in the valley and cannot go out, and it is difficult to find ready-made gloves.

"Now my attacks are still not sharp enough, if my fists were more penetrating, maybe the situation would be much easier. ”

Mo Qing thought about it for a long time, and there was no way to break through the shell of the second-level split insect, so after thinking about it, he decided to go back to the rest platform first to take a look, maybe he could find a way.

Leaving from the waterhole, Mo Qing returned all the way back to the rest platform.

When I got back here, it was just dawn, and the group was having breakfast and getting ready to go.

Mo Qing's return did not attract a lot of attention, and people were talking about the battle, and there was a few days to encircle and destroy the nest of female insects.

After these people teamed up, they made up for each other, and their combat effectiveness increased greatly, although the splitting worms mutated, but instead of increasing their casualties, they made them more united, and almost even the injured people were rarely seen.

Mo Feng's injuries have long since recovered, because he has entered the mother worm's nest, and all of them have naturally become the leader of a group of people, and this time he is still the leader of the female worm's nest.

Mo Feng led a group of people, and Mo Xian led a group of people, these are the two main forces of the three generations of the Mo family.

In addition, there is a group of girls led by Mo Lan, who do not participate in the attack of the female worm's nest, and play their own games, and the harvest is not small.

After these days of fighting, they have already figured out a way to deal with the splitting insects, basically stopping killing when they kill nine, and then destroying one nest after another, killing the splitting insects at an alarming speed every day, by this time, the number of splitting insects in the valley has decreased a lot.

Today is the tenth day of entering the valley, and people on both sides are already moving around the mother's nest, starting to clean up the larvae on the periphery.

During this period of time, people don't remember how many fifth-level larvae have been killed, and the female worm has also split many times, this time, the two sides agreed to leave a fifth-level cub for the female worm, so that it will not split again, so that the remaining insects are easy to kill.

People were happily discussing their glorious deeds in battle, and Mo Qing was not interested in participating in the discussion, but went to the front of the stalls alone, hoping to find something that could be used.

The thing that sells the most is still ore, and the price is getting higher and higher, Mo Qing already has iron ore, so he doesn't want to waste money to buy other things, but sets his sights on other things.

Walking casually, there was a stall with a plant on it.

In the abandoned valley, plants are generally very valuable, but this plant is not cared for.

It was a tattered and broken vine, twisted into a twisted flower, curled and thrown there, and the appearance was simply terrible.

Mo Qing didn't have any intention of looking at the vines, but after all, it was a plant, so he picked it up casually and looked at it.

As soon as he took it up, the vine was twisted into a twist, and it naturally untied when it left the ground, and the rotating force drove the vine and hit Mo Qing's arm.

It didn't hurt much, but Mo Qing felt a force!

An extremely weak force! It was the power of the rattan spinning!

Mo Qingleng for a moment, a small vine, when it rotates, can emit a unique power, this thing seems to be a bit interesting.

Mo Qing didn't put down the vines, but closed his eyes and just entered a state of thought.

Just when he was thinking about it, suddenly the vine in his hand was dragged out.

Mo Qing's train of thought was interrupted, and he raised his head a little unhappily and looked at the stall man who dragged away the vines.

This person was wearing a huge hat, covering most of his face, and was looking at Mo Qing with gloomy eyes.

The light was not very clear, Mo Qing glanced at it, but felt that this person seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember who it was.

I made a mistake in the previous chapter, and I resent it, so I'm sorry for the inconvenience.