A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 469: Rising Overseas Accidents

Han Li's thick hands waved, several spiritual beast bags swept away from him and floated in the air.

He then pinched his hands and opened his pockets simultaneously.

Countless flocks of golden phage flourished, turning into gold and silver clouds and summers circled over the sky, brilliant and unusual.

“Go”

Han Li glanced at the golden and silver bug group above him, feeling confident a few more points, not far away a finger, and threw up gently in his mouth.

In quantity alone, this golden bug is not comparable to the iron fire ant colony just now.

So the “buzzing” sound, the bright clouds and Xia quickly flowed forward, laying the cover of the heavens and the earth down to the ground.

But without waiting for them to land on the ground, the black worm cloud suddenly took off and greeted the Golden Worm Army.

Between the two clouds of worm contact, a black flash flashed suddenly between them, and large flames of darkness erupted from the colony of ants, unnecessarily wrapping the phage around them.

Obviously, ants also know the horrors of phagocytes and have used their fire-resistant talents first.

If other types of insects are so barbecued by this strange flame, even if they are not completely annihilated, they will probably lose a lot.

But if nothing happens to the golden bugs in the black flames, they instantly swallow the black flames clean, and then buzz and rush towards the ants.

Floods of two colors hit hard together, then the interweaving bit a piece and made a stinging sound.

A large number of worm carcasses fell from the sky two or three times in a row, with black accounting for the majority, while gold and silver are extremely rare.

At the moment of contact, the phagocytes dominated the wind.

A moment later, there will be a great deal of annihilation.

Iron Fire Ants also felt bad, and the remnants made a faint noise and suddenly gathered together to turn into a black arrow. And then flying out of the interdiction of the phagocytes like that, you're going to run away.

But at this moment, a brilliant blue sword came from the sky, and it flashed and cut over the arrow rod.

The arrows trembled for a while, and the speed slowed down dramatically.

This was a short delay, when the golden bug swarm swarmed up and trapped the arrows to death.

In the blink of an eye, black is submerged in a sea of gold and silver. When the swarm slowly spread, the arrows disappeared without a trace.

At that time, Han Li slowly walked over.

He looked calmly at the insect body on the ground, touched his chin and thought quietly for a while!

There were few dead phagocytes, only a few hundred or so, a loss that he had not yet put into his eyes.

It seems that the phagocytes are a little more powerful than the iron fire ants, and the number of phagocytes plays a decisive role in the rematch.

After all, at ten times the number of iron fire ants, they naturally take advantage.

After analyzing it for a moment, Han Li revealed a relaxed color, and seemed to have no problem crossing the Black Desert with the golden worm.

He looked at the corpse again, and after a flash of light in his eyes, a low whistle sounded in his mouth.

The golden and silver worm cloud “whimpered”, descended from the sky, as the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves, swallowed the dead bodies on the ground and then flew into Han Li's sacrificed bag of spiritual beasts.

Han Li packed a few leather bags and looked deep into the Black Desert and walked away without hesitation.

……

A day later, Han stood deep in the desert, staring unemotionally at the sky, motionless,

In the sky, the biggest battle of worms since Korea's entry into the desert is taking place.

Hundreds of thousands of phagocytes and iron fire ants tear at low altitudes, not far ahead, interactively and desperately.

Insect bodies fell from the sky like rain spots, laying a thin layer on dense and numb ground.

It's amazing!

Han Limeiyu, a hint of shadow flashed by accident.

Though it was only a short day away, he had lost nearly 10,000 phagocytes, and almost every distance he walked he would surely encounter a flock of iron fire ants. Their number ranges from two to three million and is not fixed.

And the supermassive "Iron Fire Ant” population that we encountered this time was about 50,000 or 60,000.

It is estimated that after this battle, his phagocytes will suffer at least 7,800 more casualties.

No wonder Han Li had a little meat ache. The re-hatching of the phagocytes is a long time consuming thing, and who knows when the flocks can be replenished.

After another cup of tea, the black colony finally failed. With the exception of the thousands of remnants that swept away, the other ants turned into a golden bug's belly meal. Eaten clean.

Han Li was too lazy to go after the fleeing Iron Fire Ant. Instead, he sprayed a breath of refinement into the cold ice bead on his head and let the Yin Cold Qi flourish for a while. The spiritual shock continued on the road.

He estimated that the time had come to reach the heart of the desert, which was why such a large colony of flying ants would be encountered. Now he has to hurry up, otherwise supporting the drain of the power of two firefighting treasures alone is a tough thing to do.

But this time, Han Li walked just twenty or thirty miles and looked at the past with his eyes closed in the direction to the right.

A moment later, he revealed a trace of doubt and suddenly went in a different direction towards one of the dunes he was looking for.

As Han stood on the sand dune, his eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.

Because the sight reaches, there is a group of iron fire ants.

This is a small group of flying ants, but there are almost 10,000 of them.

They are attacking a pale blue group of light that is shaky and flickering, and there are still shadows in it.

A painfully supportive look.

Han Li looked at it coldly and had no expression on his face.

At this point, the iron fire ants slashed into the light mass for a sharp long sword, with a black flame.

When Han Li thought the man must die, he fired an eyeless green bullet from the light mass.

Once this bullet hit the black sword, it “plunged" into a fist-sized dark green spark and burned violently.

The part of the long sword wrapped in this fire quickly broke apart, and nearly a hundred iron fire ants fell from it.

Han Li was surprised in the dark.

What a treasure the green bullet is, it's so powerful. Even a natural fire attribute like an iron fire ant, a spiritual insect, can't resist the attack of a green fire. It's incredible!

Looks like there are countless treasures in the fairy world to repair. He is still a little too lonely to hear.

The emergence of green flames seems to have aggravated the flying ants. They spread apart again, madly impinging on the group of lights, no longer giving in.

And for the friars in the group, there didn't seem to be many bullets left. After breaking up the deformation of the Iron Fire Ant, it was too late to fire a second one, and it still persisted painfully.

However, he also seemed to have discovered the existence of Han Li and, under the attack of the Iron Fire Ant, moved a little towards the sand dune where Han Li was located.

Han Limu glanced at him and turned around to ignore the person's continued journey.

He now has no intention of plotting against each other's treasures or wasting the interest of the golden worm in saving strangers.

In this strange desert, his phagocytes are worth a lot more than ordinary treasures, and he doesn't want to lose another fraction in white.

But who knew that he had just taken two steps, but a familiar woman hissed in the glow.

“Han Daoyou, take your time! This is Yuan Yao, please help Daoyou, the little girl will thank you later!” Yuan Yao's voice was full of anxiety and alarm.

“Yuan Yao?” Han Li stood still for a moment as soon as he heard the words. hesitated for a moment and slowed back.

What a small world!

On such a large lava road, he was able to encounter this barely familiar nurse, which really left him speechless.

Since the other party is half acquaintance, Han Li will not be cold blooded to death.

Besides, after thinking about it some time ago, he had intended to sneak up on this woman. Now it's just one move or two.

Looking at the many luminous clusters that had darkened, he strolled over to the bag of spiritual beasts between his waist.

Millions of golden bugs flocked out, and in front of Yuan Yao, a great play of the Battle of the Bugs!

The nuns in the group are staring at each other!

Gold phagocytes paid just over a thousand dollars, and this group of iron fire ants was easily wiped out.

It stunned her for half a day without speech.

Until Han Li hastily retrieved the golden worm, she woke up and hurriedly removed the blue light group of the protective body.

Yuan Yao's face was slightly pale due to the excessive use of magic, which appeared to weaken a bit, but seemed more delicate and attractive.

The original black robe has also long been removed, changed to a thin tight shirt, revealing the figure of Miao Manjina, and at this time the whole body is sweaty, fragrant and full of deadly temptations.

Han couldn't help but sit back. But then the color returned to normal.

“Thanks to Han Daoyou for saving our lives, Yuan Yao really appreciated it!” Yuan Yao gave a smiling gift to Han Li and said in a delicate voice.

(There was a bit of an emergency at home today, so time was delayed. This chapter is all we have for tonight. I'm so sorry! Cough, at the end of the year, there are a lot of messy things to do, not yet. Oh, that's probably life! I hope everyone has a good night's sleep!) (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support authors, support authentic reading!)