Chapter 201: Corpse Worm Wrap

Looking at Shui Wuhen, Yang Yiyun took a deep breath and said, "You will let yourself go, and I will spare your life." He didn't want to cause too many lives.

"Hahaha~Yang Yiyun, why don't you let me go? I am an ancient warrior. What is the difference between letting me abolish my internal strength and killing me? Since you want to force Laozi, everyone will die together."

Shui Wuhen finished speaking viciously, and then all the glass monsters burst.

At this time, Yang Yiyun's face changed, but he saw Shui Wuhen pressing one of the red buttons on the wall.

Then there was the sound of salsa in the dark room.

But I saw a red bug with transparent wings rushing out of a corpse of red diamonds, like ants, densely packed to make the scalp numb.

These red worms look like ants, they are as big as flies, and almost burst out of every corpse, nest by nest, and instantly become the world of bloodworms.

In his perception, Yang Yiyun found that these red worms or corpse worms were more appropriate, and they all carried a faint cold air.

In an instant, Yang Yiyun's scalp numb, and there is no doubt that these corpses must be highly poisonous.

After coming out of the corpse, the blood spirit flowers on the corpse instantly disappeared, but they were swallowed by the corpse insects, but they did not swallow the corpse.

It may be the reason why the blood spirit flower was swallowed. The corpse insect spread its transparent wings and buzzed...

In an instant, the whole dark room was full of corpses and insects, turning into a dust storm.

When Yang Yiyun's scalp was numb and wanted to escape, it was too late, and he was surrounded by corpses.

If there are fewer, even though these insects are poisonous, he is not afraid, the true essence can be burned to death from the fire, but... there are too many.

Each corpse in the fifty or sixty glass cabinets is a litter of corpse insects, emerging like a fountain.

At this moment, Shui Wuhen’s wild laughter sounded with a scream: "Hahaha~Yang Yiyun, don’t you have the fire? You have the ability to burn, today you are the master of the 9th floor of Anjin and want to make you seem like no place to bury you. .

To tell you the truth, cultivating corpse medicine with corpses is fake, and cultivating these corpse insects is true. The ancient corpse insect breeding formula obtained by my ancestor of the water family from a certain Jedi records that it is the first stage that these corpse insects can be used. Thousands of corpse insects continue to swallow and evolve, and eventually they will transform into metamorphic corpse insects, powerful and incomparable with supernatural powers.

It’s a pity that I was forced to this point by your kid today, and I had to release it in advance, but it’s good to have you and I feed these corpses, I believe they will evolve, enter the next stage, and achieve a comparable The corpse of the innate mythology, hahaha...ahhhh~"

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, Shui Wuhen was crazy, and when it came to the evolution of the corpse insects, his eyes were full of madness.

However, after hearing his words, Yang Yiyun's heart jumped wildly, swiftly running the universe of good fortune, covering his whole body to prevent being bitten by the corpse insects, the true essence in his hands was waving away from the fire to drive the corpse insects close.

He saw that when Shui Wuhen was speaking, his body had been swallowed by corpses. He waited for the words to be finished and screamed. Within a short period of three breaths, Shui Wuhen turned into a white bone and a trace of flesh and blood. None of them stayed.

Yang Yiyun's heart jumped with horror, and his palms were trembling from the fire, and his hands quickly resisted, but there were too many corpses that couldn't resist, and the whole body was still covered by corpses.

But fortunately, he used Zhen Qi to protect his whole body, and the corpse worm could not bite his body for a while.

But immediately, Yang Yiyun's face turned pale.

He found that his true energy was being lost...

Yang Yiyun discovered that the swallowing of these corpse worms could still consume zhenqi, which accelerated the consumption of zhenqi that had been rapidly lost.

He was a little scared. He didn't think that the corpse bug could even swallow the true energy. The true energy could not resist, and the flesh was in danger. Looking at the corner of the water that was swallowed into a boneless water, Yang Yiyun shuddered.

He wanted to escape but couldn't take care of it. He had to clean up his body and the corpses that were close to him.

Hearing the buzzing sound in my ears, my heart became more and more irritable.

After a short period of less than ten breaths, his body was also covered with a layer of corpse insects, as if he was wearing a set of blood-red armor that would kill him.

The cold breath brought by the corpse worm made him shiver with cold.

Although Zhenyuan Lihuo continued to burn and laugh, he burned to death and I don't know how many corpses were worms, but there were endless corpses and worms in the dark room.

Had it not been for the protection of Zhen Qi Zhou, he might have turned into a bone like Shui Wuhen at this moment.

The corpse insects swallow the true qi slowly, but they can't resist the large number. Yang Yiyun knows that his true qi will be exhausted in a few minutes, and in the end, only one will be swallowed into white bones by the dense corpse insects.

In the midst of his thoughts, Yang Yiyun thought of the little Lolita Wu Moqiu who was outside. Wu Moqiu was a ghost who had no physical body and was able to be invisible. The spiritual energy of the ghost practitioner was cold and cold. I don’t know if she can deal with these corpses. A dead horse can be a living horse doctor.

Loudly roared: "Qiuer~"

The next moment Qiu'er appeared.

"Mr. Don't panic, Qiu'er has a way to deal with these bugs~"

After Yang Yiyun's eyes on the Mid-Autumn Festival's words, the black air in his hands filled the dark room.

At this time, Yang Yiyun clearly felt that the corpse insects on his body had fallen from his body in large pieces.

I don't know what method Qiuer used, anyway, it is very effective for these corpses.

After a while, Yang Yiyun could no longer feel any corpse insects on his body. Upon seeing it in his spiritual sense, a thick layer of corpse insects fell on the ground, all dead.

He finally breathed out and extinguished the Zhenyuan Lihuo.

"Mr. is okay, all the corpses are dead." As Qiuer's words fall, the black energy will return to her body.

Looking around, it turned out that there was no corpse worm that had been alive in the entire dark room, like the nemesis of the black gas corpse worm released by Qiu'er.

"Sir, are you okay?" Qiu Er asked worriedly.

"It's okay, thanks to you this time." Yang Yiyun was scared, thanking Qiu'er by his side, otherwise it would be dangerous today.

I never expected that there are such domineering corpse insects in the world, mainly because there are too many, otherwise, if there is a single one, Zhenyuan Lihuo will be the best response.

Little Lori laughed happily when she heard Yang Yiyun's words: "It's nice to be able to help Mr. Qiu'er, hehe~"

"What was your black anger just now?" Yang Yiyun asked curiously at this time.

"The ghost qi of a ghost cultivator is the same as the true qi of a cultivator. The difference is that the ghost qi is cold, and the attributes of these corpses are also cold, but they are not as pure as my ghost cultivator, so I can release The ghost energy is assimilated to the corpse worm, so many corpse worms can refining the spiritual energy, I can cultivate and grow a lot!" Wu Moqiu said very happy.

Yang Yiyun understood a little bit, it was considered that the low-level Yin-cold Qi had encountered the high-level Yin-cold Qi.

"Done well, I will practice hard in the future, and wait until my brother will take you to the realm of cultivation." Yang Yiyun praised her, after all, she is an eleven-year-old child.

"Hehe, Mr. Qiu'er is assured that Qiu'er will work hard." The little girl was very happy with Yang Yiyun's affirmation.

Then Yang Yiyun asked Qiu'er to look around, wondering if there were any remaining corpse insects that must be killed. Once they fly out, they will cause a lot of damage.

He himself started burning one after another corpses. Wuhen said that these corpses were salvaged from the Weihe River, but Yang Yiyun didn't believe it all, and he killed some of these corpses.

Shui Wuhen died more than Gu, a complete lunatic.

Regarding the Shui Family in Xiangxi, Yang Yiyun put it in his heart, thinking that if he met in the future, he would definitely not be soft.

In half an hour, Yang Yiyun and little Lori Wu Moqiu burned all the corpses and corpses. There were no fish that slipped through the net, and they were finally relieved.

When she was about to turn around and leave, little Lori Wu Moqiu saw a silver light flashing under Shui Wuhen's corpse.

"Mr. has something~"

While speaking, he walked over and kicked Shui Wuhen's corpse away, and picked up a piece of paper the size of an adult's palm from somewhere.

Yang Yiyun took it in his hand and saw that the tentacles were cold, like jade and some kind of hard metal. The shape was like a leaf, and the front was patterned like meridians, which looked like a map. The appearance of the vice-mountain pattern.

On the other side, there are very old traditional characters, similar to oracle bone inscriptions. Yang Yiyun does not really recognize this kind of oracle bone inscriptions.

I have studied Oracle before but I know very little.

These oracle bone scripts are densely packed and very small. If it weren't for Yang Yiyun's good eyesight, they wouldn't be able to see them clearly. They were all tiny prints.

On the side of the small print, there are three slightly larger fonts. He recognizes the first two characters and writes the two characters puppet, but he doesn't recognize the last one.

The material of this thing is very special. It must be an important item to be worn by Shui Wuhen, but Yang Yiyun couldn't see why it came, so he just lost the space of the Universe Pot, thinking about going back and looking for Ouyang Yuqing. , She is the teacher of Huaxia Text Research.

After that, she walked out of the dark room with little Lori Wu Moqiu, and only after they came up did they find that the Shuishenshi who had passed out in a coma had disappeared.

Little Lori blamed herself, and Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "It's not to blame you, just run away, anyway, the matter is over, let's go back."