A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 1961: Demon World War Candidate Bug King

The spiritual worms were struck by the law and immediately forced to separate with a wail.

Then the three “Han Li" read words in their mouths, and the law in their hands is by no means indeterminate.

A dozen purple beetles, seemingly controlled by some restraint, although unwilling, still after the twin wings vibrated, jumped into an early spray of a white filament and ate it with a large mouthful.

These beetles were devoured at an incredible rate, with dense and numb white filaments that were swallowed clean for a moment.

The light green skin “Han Li", see this situation, suddenly a mouth, sprayed countless points of silver light.

These silver lights are no more than bean grain sizes, but once they fall into the blue giant dings, they illuminate dozens of palm-sized silver giant flowers. The petals glitter silver, blood-red patches, and look weird.

When more than a dozen beetles saw the silver blossoms, the sound of joy swept up again, and a silver blossom was swallowed up instantly.

But whenever a flower disappears, another will appear silent.

After a meal, these beetles swallowed thousands of silver flowers, and the purple lines flowed through their bodies, hiding a circle larger than before.

At this time, the golden glorious "Han Li” suddenly opened his eyes, and a group of black flames erupted in his bloodred eyes. After a few flashes, he turned into a black fire sea, sweeping all the dozen spiritual worms into it.

A strange scene has appeared!

These spiritual worms open their mouths and swallow these black flames.

They cut it down for every black flame they swallow, and not long later, all the black flames were swallowed up in the belly by these beetles, leaving nothing.

At this time, the last Han Liguo shouted a low drink, his sleeves flung down, two thunderbolts burst out, then the golden light flashed, two bowls of coarse gold arc bounced out, flashed, turned into two golden thunder nets one after the other, and covered a dozen beetles all under it.

The bursting sound of "Boom Lung Lung” is loud!

Two lightning nets turned into countless tiny arcs, and all the beetles were submerged in the golden lightning flashes.

But if you look closely, you can see the golden spirits under the arc, and the purple lines on your body, though dark and blinking flashing, stretch out your limbs and let more golden arcs strike on it, looking completely comfortable.

They are unharmed in electroluminescence.

After not knowing how long, when the golden lightning finally gradually converged and disappeared, the name had a golden halo spinning Han Li, and his eyes opened. At the same time, 72 blue swords in the halo overhead, under a tremor, turned into countless blue filaments lasered forward, and instantly came to work in front of the dozen spirit worms.

When the voices were loud, the blue wires were cut onto the beetles, as if they had been cut onto a piece of stainless steel. Although they had been knocked upside down, the blues had not left a trace on the beetles.

These dozen spiritual worms came under the attack, their mouths burst with stinging screams, each became incredibly angry, and then their wings flashed, their shapes blurred, and their flashes suddenly appeared over the giant dings.

Leaving the silk as fast as lightning, but disappointed at the next moment, it was impossible to cut off these shapes and become strange spiritual worms.

But in the distance, Han Li released the blue silk, the face was faint, single-handedly pinched, punched the blue silk giant Ding gently.

After sounding as if a clock was ringing, countless symbols appeared on the surface of the giant dinghy, and an invisible force swept out of it. The beetles, originally intended for light smoke, were forced to resurface at the next moment, and even though their wings blew bright gold beneath them, the speed of flight became like a snail climbing.

And those little blue swords turned the silk, under the influence of this invisible giant force of giant dings, not only did the speed not diminish, but one by a few points as fast as the fish got water.

With the blue silk flashing, the entire giant ding was completely transformed into a blue light screen.

A dozen purple beetles deep in the center of the blue curtain, like immobile targets, were struck by hundreds of blue silks at the same time.

Metal collision sounds, winds and torrential rain!

At that moment, a dozen psychic worm surfaces glistened with innumerable glitters, which made people unable to see directly for a moment, but the sound of the spikes coming from the blue glitter also suddenly burst.

Three Han Li witnessed the scene, but the colour remained the same. Two of them flew fast to pinch the trick and poured their wild energy into the giant Ding. The last person, under the blue mask on his face, rushed those green swordsilks constantly.

At one time, there was no sound in the whole chamber other than the bursting sound of “chirping” and bursting sound of roaring noises.

After a long time, Han Li suddenly released the green sword silk, his eyes picked, one finger to the distant void.

Suddenly, the blue silk reappeared into seventy-two little blue swords and returned with a flash of laser.

He had a golden halo at the top of his head, just slipped away and lost all his flying swords.

Then the halo itself “banged” and the collapse disappeared.

At the same time, the other two Koreans also changed their tactics. In a flash of light, they received their own methods.

Over the giant dings, those purple beetles that had been submerged by the green flashes naturally reappeared.

After such a long period of sword silk grinding, apart from still appearing angry, they did not spiritually shrivel at all, and without the huge banning production, they immediately flew away with two wings running three Korean splits.

“OK”

Three Han Li saw the situation, didn't mean to panic at all, spit a word!

At that moment, a dozen spiritual worms heard the sound, and the wings swayed, and in the middle of the sky the west could not maintain the balance.

Almost at the same time, the blue giant dings buzzed, a white Xia rushed out, one flashed, and caught all of these purple beetles.

These spiritual worms, despite their heartfelt reluctance, were still honestly pulled into the Giant Ding by the action of White Xia.

Seeing this scene, the “Han Li“ who had just released the flying sword, after a light sigh, his face was a loose, mumbling whisper:

“They're getting harder and harder to control, which seems to be a good word for it. Once it had grown to this point, the original control method was indeed insufficient. It seems necessary to repeat the ritual of identification. However, to this extent, the strength of these spiritual worms is similar. It is very difficult to continue further eating, and it is unlikely that it will be possible to cultivate a worm king. ”

After speaking to himself, Han Li frowned slightly and was temporarily caught in a trance.

After more than a hundred years of practicing and scraping all sorts of scarce materials encountered on the way from the River Plough, he finally returned to the people.

As soon as he returned to the tribe, knowing that he did not have much time to leave the demonic robbery, he summoned the three disciples under the door and gave them an order, and then again placed a heavy restraint on him and closed him.

This shutdown was for two purposes. One is to try to repair as hard as possible, use the power of the Milk of the Underworld River to improve your health, try to cultivate your powers early to reach the realm of attainment in the medium term, and then try to impact the bottlenecks in the later stages.

The other, naturally, is to try to cultivate the Bug King using the mysteries of the Bug Cultivation that are already available. If he can actually breed the Phage King before the outbreak of the Magic Bandit, let alone sweep the entire Demon Nation, but at least there is no more danger of falling.

Therefore, he knew that the elder of the Yao clan was too old, so easily handed over the technique to him. He was sure that some of the problems were still not hesitant to try them.

In the hundred years of returning to the people, he had already learned many times about the newly acquired pesticide technique, combined with his original pesticide cultivation, plus some of the unique gifts in his hand, but also put together a set of methods to cultivate the worm king himself.

Most of this method is the same as the mystery of the Kui clan, but a small part is very different. For example, in plankton surgery, some of the potion should be fed, but it was too rare to be used for a long time. Han Li just feels that the potion does have a spiritual effect, and has a mysterious vial in his hand. Naturally, he does not hesitate to take the potion as a three-day, two-sided potion for the phagocytes.

Also, Han Li did not hesitate to replace the thunder power of several other quenching insects mentioned in the plankton mystery due to the presence of evil god thunder in his hand, etc...

And of course, whether or not these parasitic changes are really useful, naturally, is the only thing that God knows. But at least for Han Li himself, efficiency should go far beyond the plankton approach.

And if not, in just 200 years, Han Li, apart from keeping nearly ten thousand unmutated primitive mature phagocytes as standby, all the other mutant phagocytes were put together to stimulate them to swallow each other again by special methods.

In order to be able to control these new phagocytes, which have greatly increased their abilities as a result of each other's swallowing, Han Li even had to pay a huge price to ask the disciple to acquire the huge blue treasure in front of him.

This Ding may not be worth mentioning to his opponents, but after a refining, he can greatly strengthen his control over the phagocytes.

So he was fully prepared for 120 points, and spent more than 200 years carefully cultivating it, finally allowing tens of thousands of mutant phagocytes to swallow each other, leaving only these last thirteen purple phagocytes in the dings.

As a candidate for the Bug King, these neophages, a god passing through man, together can resist even a common intermediate monk of the Union.

But when Han Li Daxi wanted to eat these thirteen spiritual worms even further, he encountered an unsolvable dilemma. These spiritual worms let him stimulate them in various ways, but because of their comparable strength, no one can do anything about any of the others, (to be continued, go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)