Therefore, if the insect corpses are not collected, the insect nest can continuously devour the vitality and energy of the dead insect races, and then hatch more insect races.
This information came from Li Baxian. Before the war started, Lu Ye had specifically warned this point. He must pay attention to collecting insect corpses. To this end, each monk emptied his storage bag to ensure that each team had several Only spare storage bag.
The Zerg in the insect nest are generally strong. There are many three- and four-level ones, and five and six-level ones are not uncommon. There are not too many seven-level ones, so the Blue Blood Sect can barely do it for a while. response.
The Fire Dragon Technique was being used one after another, and Lu Ye was now activating this technique almost regardless of the loss, because only in this way could the Zerg be killed as quickly as possible. The faster the enemy was killed, the better the situation would be.
With him blocking the front, the situation here quickly stabilized, but no one rushed forward rashly, because no one knew how dangerous it was in the darkness.
But he was in the seventh level and was able to activate his spiritual power so ferociously, and the Fire Dragon Technique would also erupt with violent fire, which would bring about another problem.
Less than thirty breaths after the battle started, Lu Ye felt a powerful aura approaching quickly in the darkness ahead. It was the eighth-level Zerg.
There was more than one person coming. Judging from the movement, it was initially inferred that there were at least three.
The number was not large. With Lu Ye's current cultivation strength, he had every chance to kill one of them instantly. He could also kill the remaining two together with the dozens of monks here.
However, just as he was planning this, Kong Niu's cry came from not far away: "Danger!"
This has been agreed upon long ago. Once there is too much pressure in any position, a warning will be issued immediately, and Lu Ye will rush over to help.
He deliberately arranged the cave entrance where Kong Niu was guarding near him, considering that Kong Niu was only at the fifth level, and even if he was assigned enough manpower, he might not be able to stop the seventh-level Zerg.
Now this arrangement is indeed prescient.
Lu Ye didn't have time to deal with those eight-level Zerg that were about to rush out from the darkness. He had already spread a pair of wings behind his back and soared into the sky. At the same time, he held the knife in one hand and the sheath of the Panshan knife in the other. The dazzling light on the sheath shines, like a sun rising!
The strong light illuminated the entire insect nest in detail. Lu Ye took this opportunity to glance at it, and his scalp suddenly went numb. It was so dark before that he couldn't see the situation inside the insect nest, but now there was the brilliance of the sun's spiritual patterns. , allowing him to see the entire situation of the insect nest.
The number of bugs gathered in the entire bug nest exceeded his imagination. Moreover, the walls around the bug nest were also covered with bugs of different shapes. Attracted by the fluctuations of spiritual power, they were crawling towards the place where the monks gathered. go.
"Watch your head!" He shouted, paying attention to the eight-level Zerg at the same time. If these eight-level Zerg didn't follow, it would be troublesome.
Even if Hua Ci stayed there, he could not stop the killing of these eighth-level Zerg tribe.
Fortunately, the Zerg have no sense and only act according to instinct.
Thanks to Fourth Senior Brother, he provided a lot of useful information.
Lu Ye, who was holding a sun, was undoubtedly the target of those eight-level Zerg. They crawled quickly on the ground, and many Zerg in front of them had no time to dodge and were cut into pieces by their sharp claw arms. corpse.
Not only that, several eighth-level bugs were attracted to the center of the insect nest.
A total of six eighth-level Zerg races! Such a lineup, if the outer sects don't go all out, they really can't win, because among the outer sects' garrison, there are only a few in the seventh level, let alone the eighth level.
Generally speaking, only the garrison envoy or deputy envoy stationed at the place have a seventh-level cultivation level.
Flying in mid-air, Lu Ye blasted downwards with a fire dragon technique. Even the dragon scales were faintly visible and crashed into the insect swarm, instantly killing and injuring a large number of them.
The two fire dragons struck down, and the pressure on Kong Niu was greatly reduced.
"Fifth Senior Brother!" Another shout rang out.
Lu Ye quickly rushed in that direction.
The standard process for peripheral sects to deal with the insect tide is to find the location of the insect nest, then seal the hole, and continuously kill the insect race. When the vitality and energy stored in the insect nest are exhausted, they will win.
Although this is a bit slow, it is more reliable. Even if something goes wrong, it can be made up for in time.
Lu Ye did not choose this. The Jade Blood Sect took the initiative and asked the monks to open up a battlefield in the insect nest. This was risky but also highly efficient.
And the reason why he chose to do this is because he has strong mobility and can support everywhere at any time.
It can be said that being able to fly means being willful.
This is incomparable to the ordinary seventh-level realm.
For a moment, Lu Ye held the sun high, constantly activated the Fire Dragon Technique, and led the six eighth-level bugs to scurry around the nest, providing support from all directions, and the situation slowly stabilized.
Moreover, when the six eighth-level bugs chased Lu Ye, they would also cause a lot of accidental injuries to their companions. Although the bug corpses killed by them could not be collected, they also invisibly reduced the pressure on the Blue Blood Sect.
After the situation stabilized, Lu Ye focused his attention on the eight-level Zerg that were chasing him. These big guys must be dealt with quickly, otherwise they will become hidden dangers.
During the flyby, Lu Ye used his handleless short sword, and the fiery red stream of light began to shuttle, targeting one of the eight-level demons, penetrating its body, and bringing out a puff of green blood.
It has to be said that the vitality of the eighth-level demon clan is still very tenacious. Lu Ye used his weapon to attack it seven or eight times before killing it.
Liuguang flew back, was pinched by Lu Ye at his fingertips to replenish his spiritual power, and then was used again.
Maintaining the flying wings and sunshine spiritual patterns, activating the fire dragon technique, and using weapons to kill enemies all consume a huge amount of money. In less than half a cup of tea, Lu Ye consumed nearly 70% of his spiritual power, leaving only about 30%.
You must know that he is now in the seventh level, with more than a hundred spiritual apertures opened, and his spiritual power reserves are no longer what they used to be.
If he had been in the fifth-level realm, he would probably have run out of gas at this moment.
But he didn't panic. He took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, opened the mouth of the bottle, and drank the contents in one gulp.
The taste is a little strange, like fruit wine, and a little bitter.
Fruit wine.
The fruits were brought back from the sea of chess and handed over to Shui Yuan for processing according to the instructions of the fourth senior brother.
The fruit pulp is soaked in water and supplemented with various precious medicinal materials to make this kind of fruit wine. With this treatment, the role of the fruit pulp can be fully exerted.
Senior Sister Shuiyuan told Lu Ye when she handed the Xiguo Wine to him that based on his seventh-level cultivation, a serving of Xiguo Wine could restore 50% of his spiritual power within thirty breaths.
Unlike the powerful recovery effect of eating the fruit pulp directly, the recovery time of the fruit wine is longer and the effect is reduced.
But the advantage lies in the quantity.
For example, the bottle Lu Ye drank just now was one portion, and Shui Yuan gave more than thirty portions to him and Hua Ci respectively.
Without the fruit wine as a base, Lu Ye would never have been able to squander his spiritual power so unscrupulously. To squander all his spiritual power in a short period of time would be to seek death.
After the fruit wine entered his stomach, warmth immediately arose in his abdomen, and then huge spiritual power filled the spiritual orifice with the circulation of Xiao Zhoutian. Thirty breaths later, Lu Ye, who originally had only 30% of his spiritual power left, once again became a dragon. fierce.
Continuously supporting him from all directions, he took the time to kill the eighth-level Zerg that was chasing him.
Half an hour later, the Zerg attack became significantly weaker. Even though the Zerg nest was still hatching new Zerg, it could not keep up with the killing speed of the monks. The front lines at the cave entrances were completely stabilized, and the eight following Lu Ye There are only two Zerg species left at this moment, and one of them is still being tortured by the stream of light from the imperial weapon and is dying of ecstasy.
As this eighth-level Zerg fell, there was only one left chasing Lu Ye.
The sun that had been shining in all directions went out, and Lu Ye also landed in front of the cave entrance where Kong Niu was. As soon as his front feet landed, the eighth-level Zerg with a single seedling rushed over.
Lu Ye drew his sword, blessed with sharp spiritual patterns, and the Panshan sword slashed through the Zerg's long leg from the side.
Green blood was spilled, insects screamed, and the one-person-long insect fell to the ground. The black carapace on its long legs failed to block the sharp knife.
Almost at the same time it fell, Lu Ye had already turned over, and the long knife penetrated the Zerg's back and came out.
The Zerg struggled, green blood spraying everywhere.
Red light surged from the Panshan knife, pulling a huge wound on its back and breaking it in half.
"Kill!" Kong Niu suddenly roared, and then, shouts of killing came one after another from all over the insect nest.
An hour later, the monks at the nine entrances of the caves simultaneously advanced inward, gradually suppressing the remaining Zerg activity areas.
Lu Ye shook off the blood on the Panshan knife, put the knife back into its sheath, and breathed out gently.
The overall situation is decided! There was no need for him to take any more action. There were not many ways for the monks in the sect to gain merit, so Lu Ye naturally had no need to compete with them.
"Sister Hua Ci, cheer up!" Ruan Lingyu's voice suddenly came from the side.
Lu Ye walked over and saw Hua Ci kneeling on the ground under the light of a nearby torch, with his two long legs together, his calves facing outwards, and his eyes dull.
Ruan Lingyu was in front of her, shaking her shoulders.
"Injured?" Lu Ye asked nervously.
Ruan Lingyu shook his head, his eyes dim with tears.
When the situation was tense just now, Hua Ci behaved as usual, leading her junior brothers and sisters to kill the enemy. Now that the overall situation has been decided, the tone in her heart was relieved and completely destroyed.
After making sure that Hua Ci was not injured, Lu Ye felt relieved, squatted in front of her, and patted her shoulder: "Slowly, you will get used to it. There won't be just one insect wave."
Hua Ci turned her eyes and gave him a steady look, her eyes filled with despair...
"Stay with her. If anything happens, call me immediately." Lu Ye told Ruan Lingyu, turned around and walked back.
Although the overall situation has been decided now, as long as the insect nest has not been completely wiped out, we cannot take it lightly. If a few people suddenly died at this time, it would be a real injustice.
Moreover, if the information provided by Fourth Brother is correct, then there are at least two or three powerful guys in this insect nest! They may only be eight-layer Zerg, but they are more powerful than ordinary eight-layer Zerg.
