Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Bloody Monk
Four worm cultivators dressed in bloody clothes sat in four corners, and in the middle of them, quietly resting was a huge white giant egg.
The giant egg, which throbbed from time to time, kept shooting out white silk threads, but they were as long as fingers and thick enough to be beyond the reach of the naked eye.
If it weren't for Qi Xian concentrating all his attention and staring at this giant egg tightly, he would have subconsciously ignored the past.
Because, this little thin line is so thin and comfortable that it is almost impossible to see that these thin lines are the endless red poisonous snakes by the lake.
However, Qi Xian knew that there was a demon insect, which was not very powerful, but he had a magical power.
This demon insect is called "white silk water nematode", and when it is born, it is in the shape of a small silk thread, but with the passage of time, this white silk water nematode will grow rapidly and keep getting bigger.
In just a few breaths, the "white silk nematode" will grow to the thickness of a finger, nearly three feet long.
Of course, even so, the "White Silk Water Nematode" only has a larger body, and it still won't have any lethality.
However, what if the corpse insect beast is created through the "white silk water nematode"?
You must know that the biggest difference between corpse insect beasts and demon insects is a problem of carrying.
No matter how small the corpse insect beast is, it is like that little snake, how much can it carry? Like a storage device like duckweed purple jade, it is impossible to store any living substance, and this kind of thing is not something that anyone can get.
As for the Immortal Cauldron, needless to say, let's not talk about whether you can get your hands on it, but after you get it, why bother cultivating corpse insects and beasts? Isn't the power of hundreds of millions of demon insects much worse than that of corpse insects and beasts?
Moreover, there is a way to take the corpse insect beast with it, so what should the corpse insect beast do if it has lost its mind attacks its master?
You know, even if you have the ability to control corpse insects and beasts, at most you can control only a few, and it is not easy to control thousands of them!
Therefore, carrying the corpse insect beast close to the body has always been a huge problem, bothering these insect cultivators who use the corpse insect beast as a combat power.
However, if the characteristics of this "white silk water nematode" are added, then do you still need to worry about these problems?
As long as there are enough corpse insect beast fetuses, as long as a steady stream of vitality is provided, then the corpse insect beast born in the posture of "white silk water nematode" can come in handy in just a moment.
And as long as the leader is more stealthy to dodge by himself, those corpse insects and beasts don't even need to be controlled, and they can attack the enemy on their own.
This kind of good thing has almost broken through a huge obstacle in the operation of the corpse insect beast, and it can almost be called a revolutionary breakthrough.
Qi Xian naturally didn't know how to make corpse insects and beasts, but when he looked at these white lines, he could easily analyze these things.
"These people are also smart enough to think of this way. Qi Xian couldn't help but think, "I think that the purpose of them and the gang is similar, but they can't move Senior Brother Chen and them, so they can only use us." ”
It's a pity that they still found the wrong person after all!
After thinking about it for a while, Qi Xian did not hesitate, carefully pulled out the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword on his waist, and slowly gathered his vitality.
"That white giant egg should be the place where those poisonous snake eggs are kept, as long as it is destroyed with one blow, the crisis outside can naturally be solved, right?" Qi Xian nodded and thought.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand was sent forward, and a blue sword light had already shot straight out, stabbing towards the white giant egg.
"Clear moon and cold rain!"
The sword light was like a dragon, angry and hideous, proud of the sky, roaring, screaming, pounced on the white giant egg, fiercely on it, and bit it violently!
Like a cracked egg, translucent slime erupted and splattered in all directions. It was as if a strange flower suddenly bloomed, and countless white silk threads were scattered everywhere, twisting their bodies on the ground with difficulty, and then they lowered their heads weakly and stopped making a sound.
Those few bloody insect cultivators, obviously not expecting this kind of thing to happen, hurriedly stood up, their eyes glued to the sky, trying to find out who had done this.
Qi Xian is not stupid, how can he hide in the only entrance, waiting for them to find out?
The "Invisible Step of Gods and Ghosts" unfolded in an instant, and Qi Xian's figure had disappeared into the small cave.
Just now, Qi Xian's feet accidentally touched the mechanism, and accidentally, he fell into this passage, slid all the way, and arrived here.
And in this small cave, which I don't know how it was originally used, it is miraculous that there is no water flowing in.
Not only that, but the entire carved boxy cave, except for this only passage, is completely impermeable, but this cave is a piece of light, as if the cave itself can emit light.
It was precisely because of this light that Qi Xian couldn't find a place to hide for a while.
In the cave without any shadows, don't say that these insect cultivators are mortals, and they can also see all the abnormalities here at a glance. Once Qi Xian stops, he will definitely be discovered.
And after discovering it, Qi Xian was not fully prepared for the upcoming big war.
Qi Xian was not afraid of fighting, but he didn't want to lose his life in vain because of this battle.
Although those few people relied on corpse insects and beasts to fight, everyone's cultivation was not lower than the formative period, if they had other ways to fight. Then, the possibility of Qi Xian wanting to win in one fell swoop is almost zero.
Not long ago, the scene of Qi Xian being besieged by those butterfly monks was still fresh in his mind.
If you can't kill the other party in one fell swoop, then, once you face the enemy head-on, the danger can only be Qi Xian, right?
"What's going on, where did that attack come from?" asked a cardinal, frowning.
Tianyimen's footwork was really magical, and Qi Xian was almost circling around their bodies at this time, but these insect cultivators still didn't notice Qi Xian's existence at all.
The cardinal asked this, but he did not expect anyone to answer him.
Here, this person is the one with the highest cultivation, if even he doesn't find the enemy's figure, the rest of the people will naturally not find it.
Sure enough, when they heard this, the other three immediately lowered their heads and said, "I don't know if I'm waiting." ”
The monk was not angry with these three men, and he had no hope, so naturally there would be no such thing as disappointment.
However, the thought of the danger lurking around him made the monk unhappy.
"Sweep this place all over, I don't believe that man could run so fast!" the monk snorted.
After that, the four of them took out a small bronze bowl one after another, held it in their hands, and kept instilling vitality into it.
After a while, white smoke suddenly rose from the bronze bowl, accompanied by a "sizzling" sound, slowly drifting into the air.
And this is not the real attack of these bloody friars!
Small balls of blood-colored flesh splattered out and spread out in all directions, and in a short time, they were already sticky everywhere. On the ground and on the walls, there was slowly this blood-colored flesh mass, dripping colorless mucus while trembling and emitting puffs of white smoke.
In an instant, this cave turned into a huge flesh cavity, as if it had been swallowed by some magical creature and entered his stomach!
Qi Xian was already feeling bad at this time, and the white smoke that kept emitting from the meat ball had already made him feel a feeling of nausea.
It's not a stench, it's not disgusting, Qi Xian can feel that the toxins hidden in the white smoke, and it is the toxins that keep invading his brain, making him feel dizzy and want to faint.
And these are just toxins in the wisp of smoke, and in that mass of flesh, I don't know how much power is hidden!
Just by looking at the meat ball, you can feel the power contained in the meat ball, if you let this group of people completely release this meat ball, then you have to do it!
Qi Xian made a decision in his heart in an instant, he couldn't wait any longer, and he shot immediately!
And at this moment, the blood-clothed monk also spoke at the same time, "Burst!"
Like firecrackers on Chinese New Year's Eve, crackling and crackling, the blood-colored flesh mass burst one after another. The yellow pus, constantly splashing out, actually corroded the walls and the ground!
One by one, the potholes slowly appeared on the ground, and then turned into a plane again, not that the potholes were filled, but that the ground was corroded lower and lower, and it was invisible, and it was already more than a foot thick!
Gradually, the pus turned into a yellow rain and poured down, as if to destroy the cave!
At the same time, a blood-colored light shone on the bodies of the four monks, resisting the invasion of this pus. Outside the bodies of the four people, the giant eggs that had long been broken, and the white lines, were all wiped out in this rain of pus.
The pus rain had been raining for a long time, and then it slowly stopped, and by the time the blood-clad monks withdrew their light masks, there were still four people standing on the ground.
And in the small puddle of pus, there was already a mutilated corpse, except for the skeleton, which could still be seen in a human form, but the rest of the place, the prototype of the person was long gone!
"Did you succeed?" said the Blood-Cloaked Monk, who had cultivated the highest level, with a frown.
"No, failed, or you failed. An unfamiliar voice suddenly rang out, but it was the blood-clad monk standing next to the corpse.
"What do you say? Wait, who are you!"
Dressed in bloody clothes, with a long sword pinned to his waist, he looked at the insect cultivator of the other three people with cold eyes, who else except Qi Xian!
"You don't care who I am, anyway, it's not a big deal if you know, you can't do anything if you know. Slowly pulling out the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword on his waist, Qi Xian smiled, "Anyway, you're going to die, aren't you?"
The monk smiled coldly and said, "Boy is arrogant, do you really think that if you kill one of us, you are the mighty?"
Qi Xian naturally knew that it was nothing to kill a person by plotting, but if he didn't stand up, he would be lying on the ground now.
And since he has stood up, then he must kill the three people in front of him!
Because, only their death can make themselves live!
As if to help Qi Xian boost morale, the cave that had expanded a lot was violently shaking up!