Chapter 1827 Corpse Carapace Flying Insect
Om. Under the golden eagle, swarms of black corpse flying insects are densely packed like flying mosquitoes. Even Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle when he saw the countless corpse armor flying insects. Under the nose, there are dozens of human races, or monster races who transform into gods, and hundreds or thousands of various monster races in the Nascent Soul stage. They all fell into the parcel of corpse insects and flying insects.
The people who were surrounded, the monsters and the monsters were naturally unwilling to stand still and wait for death. Constantly kill the corpse flying insects around him. It's just that these flying insects are simply invincible. Only after clearing the area of a few meters around the body, it was soon filled with other corpse armor flies.
At this time, those monster races in the Nascent Soul stage, or the monks of the human race were the first to suffer, and the monster power and magic power were not sustained. His whole body was covered with corpse armor flying insects. These corpse beetle flying insects continuously drilled into its body along its nostrils, mouth, eyes, and wounds.
More and more corpse flying insects are entering the body. These monster races, or human races in the Nascent Soul stage are like sifting chaff. The corpse flying insects eat flesh and blood. The bugs are from the inside out.
It didn't take long for these first unsupported bones to turn into oozing white bones, without a trace of flesh and blood left on them, and they were completely eaten away by the corpse beetle flying insects. There is only one primordial spirit far away. These corpse beetle flying insects like to eat flesh and blood, and are not interested in the primordial spirit.
Lu Xiaotian was so happy that he could confiscate Huashen, or Yuanying stage monster Yuanshen without doing it himself. Nothing could be more enjoyable than this. Looking at the monster race or human race caught in the swarm, although these suspicions are miserable, Lu Xiaotian can't feel any compassion, even if he takes action himself, facing this ocean of corpse armor flying insects, Lu Xiaotian He couldn't be rescued at all, and besides, he was not a relative, so why did Lu Xiaotian save him.
After discovering that it is very easy to capture the monster beasts near the corpse armor flying insects, Lu Xiaotian did not leave in a hurry, but just followed the flying insects, neither getting too close nor too far away. Although these flying insects are powerful, when it comes to speed and flying height, naturally they cannot be compared with the spirit bird Golden Eagle Ding under Lu Xiaotian's seat.
It is very convenient for Lu Xiaotian to have a golden eagle as a mount. As a cultivator in the Void Realm, although flying in the sky is no problem for him, he can use magic weapons to fly, after all, it will consume mana. For golden eagles, it's almost as simple as eating and drinking.
The battle between several monster tribes and Yuanling City shed too much blood, and the battlefield naturally became a hotbed for corpse armor and flying insects. Lu Xiaotian collected various monsters and primordial spirits in mid-air, and received soft hands. After all, the appetites of these corpse armor flying insects are amazing. The land passing by was like a swarm of locusts crossing the border, almost turning into a barren land.
But soon, Lu Xiaotian also found someone who had the same idea as him, an old man wearing a white pointed hat and dressed in white, with a face as white as a ghost, and a body as thin as wood, sitting cross-legged on a green-winged centipede, from time to time One after another human primordial spirits will be included in the bag, and occasionally a few demonic primordial spirits will be collected. Relatively speaking, the primordial spirits of the human race are still the main ones. Beside the old man in the white pointed hat, there is also a man and a woman, also pale like ghosts, who are diligently collecting various primordial spirits.
When seeing Lu Xiaotian, the old man and a man and a woman beside him all looked hostile. Especially the old man with the white pointed hat, but after seeing that the primordial spirits collected by Lu Xiaotian are mainly monster races, his brows are relaxed. People die for money, and birds die for food. The competition between them and Lu Xiaotian is not the main conflict. After all, the main needs are different.
What made the old man with the white pointed hat extremely displeased was that he took two apprentices to collect Luo Yuanshen, and the speed was not even half of Lu Xiaotian's. From a distance, Lu Xiaotian just casually stretched his fingers and flicked. A series of gray nets will easily capture these monsters and primordial spirits directly. On the contrary, it was them, especially their two disciples, who were especially troublesome to capture the human soul.
"This fellow Taoist, the method of capturing the soul is very sharp." The two parties have lived together for a long time like this. Although occasionally there are some other people with similar needs, they are not as big as the two of them. Collect it in a few days and leave.
The old man in the white pointed hat looked at Lu Xiaotian, and was very surprised in his heart. Looking at Lu Xiaotian's appearance, his breath was indifferent and distant, and there was a sense of righteousness between his brows. It is definitely not a meritorious man who has cultivated evil like himself. The so-called appearance is born from the heart, especially for those who practice those evil skills all the year round. The old man in the white pointed hat has traveled around the world for many years and has met too many colleagues, but he has not yet been able to express his aura like Lu Xiaotian.
"Fellow daoists are not bad either." Lu Xiaotian replied casually, following this group of corpse armor flying insects for more than three years, Lu Xiaotian has collected thousands of primordial spirits of various transformation gods and monster races, and the primordial spirits of Nascent Soul Monster Beasts are even more powerful. As many as tens of thousands. There are two monster lions in the Void Realm, and although the swarm of corpse armor and flying insects are powerful, they can't help the strong ones in the Void Realm. Those two demon lions in the Void Realm fought with human monks, and they were seriously injured. , was unlucky and collided with the Corpse Swarm.
Originally, the two ice demon lions in the Void Realm could also avoid it, but the two human monks who chased them all the way did not give them a chance to escape. The two ice demon lions in the imaginary realm directly rushed into the insect swarm, and saw that the two ice demon lions were consumed by the flying insects before they left. Lu Xiaotian naturally picked a mistake.
Corpse armor flying insects come out at night, and Lu Xiaotian collects all kinds of monsters and spirits during the day, and uses them to practice soul melting at night. A few years are not long, but Lu Xiaotian can't hold back the fact that Lu Xiaotian has collected so many monster souls. After countless attempts, Lu Xiaotian has successfully integrated the souls of the three monsters into one. The power of the primordial spirit that fuses the three kinds of monsters is stronger than before, and once the soul melting method is performed, Lu Xiaotian's aura will become even more demon-like. However, apart from the breath change when using the exercises, there is no other abnormal situation.
After being able to successfully fuse the three primordial spirits, Lu Xiaotian began to fuse four different monster primordial spirits.
Jin Diao has followed Lu Xiaotian for several years, from the original unwillingness and resentment towards Lu Xiaotian, to now, he can't help admiring him a little more. In the past few years, he has hardly seen Lu Xiaotian stop in the middle, and has been spending time in cultivation. As a monster bird, the golden eagle has a lifespan far exceeding that of the human race. He has grown up to the late stage of deity transformation and has spent more than 10,000 years. It can be said that as the years go by, the cultivation base will gradually deepen.
Even when hunting monsters, human monks satiate their tongues, or look for other fun. He has never practiced like this before. However, Jin Diao also had to admit that after following Lu Xiaotian, after practicing for a long time, he had a little more understanding of cultivation for nothing.
