Chapter 2262 Old Friend
Facing Han Bao, Xin Qiye did not run away, but fought fiercely with Han Bao.
Recalling that at the beginning, he and Ma Jiao were in a panic when they were chased by the drought demon. Compared with Xin Qiye's powerful posture, they really looked inferior.
Hanba, that is the incarnation of An Po, equivalent to a quasi-Great Luo.
Xin Qiye can stand up to Han Bao, so one can imagine how strong he is.
But as time went by, Xin Qiye also realized how powerful Han Ba was, and knew that he could not defeat Han Ba forcibly. Even though it went against his proud nature, he had to change his strategy.
He quickly arranged for a king insect to lead a group of insects to resist the drought demon, and then led other insects to pursue the direction Lin Mu left.
When Lin Mu saw it, he didn't dare to stay any longer and seemed to be running forward.
However, not long after flying, he noticed something unusual.
Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his body.
Pu Chi Pu Chi...
Then insects as small as dust tore open his flesh and blood, emerged from his abdomen, and gnawed crazily at the flesh and blood of other parts of his body.
"Cha Piaomiao, I have already told you that if you want to escape from me, you are just dreaming."
Xin Qiye's cold voice came from afar, "This is the most secret king insect in my hand, called the 'Blood-eating Yin Insect'. It can enter your body through your breath silently, Then it will incarnate countless times. Any place with blood in your body will be bitten and devoured by it. In the end, your whole body will become its food."
"Immortal Golden Cicada, resist!"
Lin Mu did not stop, and while flying away, he communicated with the Immortal Golden Cicada, asking the Immortal Golden Cicada to resist these insects.
"It's useless. If your immortal golden cicada is an adult, it can still suppress the blood-devouring worms. Unfortunately, it is only a young Gu and cannot stop the blood-devouring worms."
Xin Qiye said gloomily.
Sure enough, the Immortal Golden Cicada couldn't resist the blood-devouring worms, and its clones were bitten to death by the blood-devouring worms in batches.
At the back, Lin Mu had to let the Immortal Golden Cicada hide to avoid being eaten by the blood-devouring worm.
The Immortal Golden Cicada couldn't resist, but that didn't mean that Lin Mu had nothing to do.
"Internal and external strength!"
In an instant, his meridians and cells vibrated. Each meridian and cell seemed to have turned into a living creature, fighting against those blood-devouring worms and blocking the attacks of those blood-devouring worms.
"kindness?"
Xin Qiye was slightly shocked. He didn't expect Lin Mu to have such a method.
But then he sneered: "You do have some means, but unfortunately I won't give you a chance to resolve the crisis."
In this moment, Xin Qiye had already caught up with Lin Mu.
Lin Mu realized that he encountered a huge crisis. At this time, he had to resist the blood-devouring worms in his body. He had no time to fight against Xin Qiye. If he fought against Xin Qiye, he would not be able to resist the blood-devouring worms. He was really in a dilemma.
"die."
Xin Qiye showed no mercy. He didn't know when a black ancient sword appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Lin Mu.
In order to resist the blood-eating Yin Insects, Lin Mu could not move much with his body.
At the critical moment, he had an idea, gave up flying, and his body immediately fell downwards, avoiding the fatal sword.
boom!
After a while, Lin Mu fell to the ground.
Below is a tribe from the Anpo Dry Land.
This tribe has about a thousand people.
There was a bonfire party going on in the tribe at the moment, and all the residents were singing and dancing around the bonfire.
Suddenly, Lin Mu fell down and extinguished the bonfire with a bang.
The surrounding residents became angry.
Before they could get close to Lin Mu, Xin Qiye landed and killed dozens of residents with a casual swing of his sword.
This sword immediately frightened the surrounding tribesmen, and they fled one after another.
Xin Qiye didn't care about those tribe residents, just like humans don't care about the ants under their feet. The dozens of residents he killed were just like the ants that were accidentally trampled to death on weekdays, and humans didn't care about them.
He stared at Lin Mu cruelly: "Is there any point in struggling to the death?"
Lin Mu sighed helplessly.
Originally, he didn't want to expose the secret of mortal blood, but at this moment he had no choice. Only by using the power of mortal blood could he resolve the crisis caused by the blood-devouring Yinworm in an instant, leaving him with enough strength to fight against Xin Qiye.
But he didn't have the strength to kill Xin Qiye. Once the mortal blood was used, the secret of the mortal blood would inevitably be lost. "I originally thought that relying on my familiarity with this dry land of Anpo, I could resist Xin Qiye without using mortal blood. But now it seems that I am too confident."
Lin Mu felt a little heavy.
"That's it."
Xin Qiye was not a mother-in-law kind of person. He was decisive in killing and had no intention of giving Lin Mu a chance or time. His secret power crazily poured into the black ancient sword in his hand, and he planned to deliver a fatal blow to Lin Mu.
"It's over, everything is over, I'm going to be done, and so are you."
However, what even Lin Mu could not expect was that a crazy and hoarse voice suddenly came from the side.
Xin Qiye felt dark in his heart, and temporarily stopped killing Lin Mu, and looked warily in the direction of the sound.
He has always been a cautious person and would not do anything like a snipe-clam fight that would ultimately benefit the fisherman. He was worried that if he killed Lin Mu, he would give others the opportunity to sneak attack on him.
At this sight, he couldn't help but frown.
A few hundred meters away, a woman was sitting next to an extinguished bonfire.
This woman's hair was disheveled, and she was sometimes crying and sometimes laughing. The other tribesmen had fled, but she was still sitting there with strange eyes, looking at Xin Qiye and Lin Mu faintly, and at the same time shouting with claws and teeth.
Lin Mu's eyes were strange.
This woman was very familiar to him. She was the same Mo Yun who he and Ma Jiao brought into the Anpo Dry Land, and who was eventually left behind by them because of her madness.
But he didn't expect that he would see Mo Yun again at this moment and under such circumstances.
What was even weirder was that Lin Mu noticed that the aboriginal residents around her did not look down upon Mo Yun because of her madness. Instead, their eyes were full of awe.
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Xin Qiye didn’t know what happened to Mo Yun.
In his opinion, this woman's aura was very strong. How could such a being go crazy easily? The other party must be deliberately playing tricks on him.
Immediately, in anger, he decided to strike first and slashed at Mo Yun with a sword.
Next, an even more shocking scene appeared for Lin Mu.
In Lin Mu's perception, Mo Yun was just a king. Let alone confront Xin Qiye, any insect under Xin Qiye could kill Mo Yun.
However, when Xin Qiye's sword energy came to Mo Yun's head, a layer of red light suddenly appeared on Mo Yun's body.
Xin Qiye's sword energy struck at this layer of red light, but was actually blocked by the light and unable to harm Mo Yun.
"There is indeed a ghost."
This situation made Xin Qiye even more frightened, and he became more and more convinced that Mo Yun was up to no good. Even if it wasn't Lin Mu who had ambushed here in advance, it was someone else who wanted to plot against him.
