Chapter 291 Gu Insect
Chapter 291 Gu Insect
The low-lying grass stems, grass blades, and the soil that supported the growth of these vegetation all became fragmented at the moment when the heartbeat sounded from the ground.
Looking at it from a distance, it seems that all the scenes on a scroll are turning into dots of ink and flying out.
In the next moment, those fragments peeled off from the barren grass area suddenly flapped their wings, and launched an impact on more than ten thousand people in this world.
The sound of 'buzzing' mixed with screams of weeping blood spread in all directions. In just a few breaths, hundreds of monks were completely swallowed.
It wasn't until this moment that everyone could see clearly what those things that were attacking suddenly were.
It was a kind of Gu insect in the shape of a migratory locust. It was not big, but its mouthparts were extremely sharp.
Their defenses are relatively weak, and even a cultivator at the Golden Core level can destroy a large area with one blow.
But right now the number of Gu worms has reached a level that makes one's scalp tingle.
They are pervasive, seemingly endless.
Once caught in the sea of insects, even the strong in the Faxiang Realm cannot break free easily.
The most important thing is that those Gu worms are not only the part that emerges from the ground.
Those swampy lands before, when the underground heartbeat sounded, they began to spew Gu worms into the air like a spring.
In just a few breaths of time, the entire area where the monks were was already filled with overwhelming Gu insects.
Due to the timely organization and defense of the Jiuzhong Pavilion, although the formation was also disrupted by the endless attacks, so far, there has been no death.
Compared to Jiuzhong Pavilion, the rest of the teams are much more miserable.
Especially the two teams that swept down to the ground earlier, half of them fell directly after the battle started.
The rest of the people were also dispersed and had to fight on their own.
Except for those who are strong in the Faxiang Realm who can still protect themselves, the rest of them are just the difference between dying earlier and later.
The situation of the team in mid-air was a bit better. After a short period of confusion, they also quickly changed their formation and began to tear apart the encirclement of Gu worms.
Mu Feng still had no intention of making a move, and even Jing Shuyun looked at him pitifully several times, but he did not soften his heart.
Experience must have the appearance of experience.
This time he was able to bring everyone to a safe area with a flick of his sleeve, but next time, if there is a similar accident and danger, who will come to the rescue?
And the most important thing is that if the disciples develop the habit of waiting to be rescued, then these people's cultivation path has come to an end.
Xu Sheng understood the temperament of his own pavilion master best. He continuously issued instructions, constantly asking his disciples to take turns to defend in an orderly manner, and to meet the enemy with all their strength.
Thousands of people have thousands of faces, even the elite disciples selected by the Jiuzhong Pavilion, there are still some who fall off the chain.
Perhaps it was Mu Feng who stood up to turn the tide and ended the countless fatal dangers before.
At this moment, very few disciples did not strictly follow Xu Sheng's instructions.
They even felt that Elder Xu was making a fuss out of a molehill, so what was the point?Do you need to work hard?
Isn't the pavilion master still guarding by the side?
In the end, the disciples who had these slack thoughts all died under the attack of the insects before they completely broke out of the encirclement and suppression by the Gu insects.
This time, there was no need for Xu Sheng to call out again, all the remaining disciples had already fought for their lives.
The fresh life just passed away by the same door made everyone understand a truth.
At the critical moment of life and death, no one but himself has the obligation to save himself.
The Jiuzhong Pavilion team resisted the insect attack with all their strength, and it took about a quarter of an hour before they were finally about to leave the grass area.
The number of Gu worms around has dropped sharply, and through the gaps between the flying insects, even the mountains in the distance can already be seen.
However, at this moment, in the direction that the Jiuzhong Pavilion was moving forward, a gap was suddenly opened in the void.
The next moment, a dense column of insects was spewed out, covering the sky and covering thousands of people in the Jiuzhong Pavilion.
At this moment, everyone felt a chill rushing directly from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gai.
Mu Feng raised his palm, and made a single-handed tactic, using the power of his cultivation to form a ball-shaped spiritual wall around his team, and continued to plunder towards the northwest with all his disciples.
Hundreds of millions of Gu worms hit the spirit wall one after another, and pieces of worms burst and died, turning into dust and falling down, like a heavy rain from the sky.
Seeing that crazy energy, even Xu Sheng, who has a cultivation base of Faxiang Realm, couldn't help but tense his scalp.
Mu Feng's attack this time was actually within his expectation.
Because, just relying on disciples and elders to resist the wave of insect attacks just now, it is estimated that the team members would have to be halved directly.
Mu Feng is here to train his disciples, not to destroy their state of mind, and when he has to take action, he will naturally not stand by and do nothing.
After rushing out of the worm field, everyone in the Jiuzhong Pavilion was attacked by a group of corpse birds when they were falling towards a green peak.
Xu Sheng didn't need to mobilize, all the disciples fought with all their strength immediately.
No one wants to use their lives to teach their companions a lesson.
When he escaped from the pursuit of the corpse bird, the sky had already darkened.
The original team of more than 1000 people had not started to hunt corpses to collect soul points, but the number was only about [-] people left.
At night, Mu Feng selected a rest area and set up formations around it so that the exhausted disciples and elders could breathe.
He didn't make any inspiring words, but just took out a bottle of pills from the system space and distributed one to everyone.
"The path of practice is one's own, and one's own life is one's own. If anyone can't persevere, or doesn't want to stay here any longer, come out now."
"I will personally send these people to the supply point on the field, and then ask the guild elders to send them to the outer safety zone."
After the voice fell, no one moved.
Jing Shuyun swallowed the elixir that Mu Feng had just dispensed in one gulp, sat cross-legged, and began to adjust her breath to recover her spiritual power.
With her taking the lead, the rest of the disciples also moved one after another, taking the elixir and starting to recover on the spot.
Mu Feng is quite satisfied with the performance of these disciples.
He didn't make another sound, and he didn't give aid to anyone, but he lifted his feet and went to another area not far away.
With a gesture of raising his hand, a dark silhouette of a child appeared in front of him out of thin air.
Ming Yan likes the place he is in now very much.
He flapped his nostrils and sniffed vigorously, and found that even the air was full of the smell of food.
Mu Feng patted his head with a smile, and asked aloud: "I marked two locations with the power of the soul, can you sense it?"
Ming Yan nodded excitedly, and then felt that just nodding was not enough to express his inner happiness.
So while clapping his hands, he opened his mouth and called daddy, dripping a string of crystal saliva.
Mu Feng's palm paused slightly, and he suddenly disliked his cheap son.
He twisted the top of the opponent's head with one hand, causing his entire body to turn in one direction.
Then he pointed to the place where the dark clouds weighed down in the distance, and said: "Let's go to that place first, and don't forget to bring back your soul value after dinner."
"You'd better take it easy in the other place, don't get into those waters, lest the horse stumble and extinguish your flame."
Ming Yan happily turned into a black arrow and disappeared into the night.
Behind him, Mu Feng's voice transmission added: "Come back before dawn, Dad doesn't like to waste time waiting for others!"
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