Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1327 Annihilated City
The Sumeru Realm is closely connected with Yanyan, Yanyan's every move, every expression may be reflected in the Sumeru Realm, but sometimes it is slight, and sometimes it is intense.

The fact that Lie Shanding suddenly fell into the troposphere had nothing to do with Canghua.

It is Yanyan.

Yan Yan, who was in Canglang City at this moment, was greatly shocked mentally.

Not just panic, but... anger!
Standing quietly in the void, Yan Yan looked down at the unilateral massacre taking place on the ground.

The ground was full of rapidly crawling black bugs, big and small, of all kinds.

There are flies, mosquitoes, and ants that are common in daily life, as well as rare centipedes, scorpions and praying mantises.

All the insects are completely black, as if they were soaked in ink, without a trace of variegation.

All the worms had red eyes, as if stained with blood.

All the insects feed on people and are cruel and tyrannical.

What Yanyan heard in front of Canglang Que before, those disturbing, intensive "chacha" sounds were the sound of countless insect feet trampling the ground.

The corpses of men and women who had been gnawed into bones by ants were strewn all over the streets.

The man who had been bitten open by the huge praying mantis but was still alive screamed in pain.

A woman rushed out of the alley suddenly, holding a crying little girl in her arms.

Behind the mother and daughter, a group of big black ants quickly chased them out, grabbing the backs of the mother and daughter and relentlessly pursued them.

The woman ran with her hair disheveled, and rushed to the street like a lunatic holding the child. She had already thrown the ants with scarlet strange eyes away for a while, but her body was suddenly lifted from the ground without warning.

It turned out that her back was covered by a huge spider web, and on the roof next to her, a half-human-sized black spider was quickly rubbing its two front feet, preparing to enjoy a sumptuous meal.

The mother's eyes were full of despair, she lowered her head, kissed the forehead of her crying daughter, and let go of her arms at the same time.

The crying little girl left her mother's body in an instant, and stopped crying ignorantly, only to realize that she was thrown to the ground by her biological mother.

The mother did this because she knew she and the child were going to die.

Although the mother knew that she would not be spared, she couldn't help but watch her child being eaten by bugs in her arms.

This is the last remaining humble dignity of being a mother.

Before the little girl's body fell to the ground, a huge mosquito rushed out from the slanting spines, flapping its wings.

The slender claws hooked the little girl's clothes neatly, and the piercing-sucking mouthparts, which were as long as grain needles, aimed at the little girl's head and were about to pierce it in, intending to suck the child's brain directly.

Seeing that the sharp insect needles were about to pierce the delicate scalp of the child, a white and plump fist swung out in the wind at a speed several times faster than the black mosquito flapping its wings just now.

Before the punch arrived, the strong wind of the fist had already deflected the insect needle, and the subsequent fist slammed into the black mosquito's face, and almost simultaneously pierced through the other end of the mosquito's brain.

With the other arm, he took advantage of the situation to wrap the child in his arms.

The corpse of the giant mosquito was hung on the arm, and the fist was swung to the back again, and the heads of two wasps that were bigger than a calf were smashed at the same time.

The foul-smelling green insect blood sprayed out from the cavity, Yanyan didn't have time to open the barrier, she only had time to cover the face of the child in her arms.

When she raised her head to look at the mother of the child on the spider web, the woman's chest was already eaten up by black spiders.

The little girl who was crying so fiercely in her arms just now has been quiet and hasn't moved at all since she was held in her arms.

Yanyan nervously lowered her head to check, and found that the child only had a dull expression, and the small face was still considered clean and uninjured.

Yanyan heaved a sigh of relief, jumped up with the child in her arms, and flew to somewhere in the city.

She sensed the fluctuating aura of Xing Yan and his son's spirit qi.

The closer to the center of the city, the denser the people and the denser the insects.

Although the people here are desperately trying to fight the bugs for their lives, many people obviously have a clear direction of escape.

Almost everyone ran in the same direction along the street.

At the end of the street, Xing Yan stretched his own barrier to the maximum. In Xing Yan's barrier, many people who are still in shock have been accommodated.

But there are still more people running wildly towards Xingyan's barrier.

At this moment, their city lord is the only straw that keeps them alive.

Not far from Xing Yan's enchantment, there is another smaller enchantment, which is similar to Xing Yan's aura, and it is Xing Yutang's enchantment.

Xing Yushan probably didn't open the barrier because of his insufficient cultivation.

He was busy shuttling between the two barriers, leading the guards of Xingyun Palace to heal the wounded common people.

Seeing Yanyan coming, Xing Yan released a ray of consciousness for her, and Yanyan entered into his barrier without hindrance.

After handing over the child in her arms to the Xingyun Palace guards, Yan Yan came to Xing Yan's side.

Xing Yan thought she was going to ask something, but Yan Yan didn't say anything, and pressed her left palm to the ring of her right hand.

Then in front of Xing Yan, behind, left, and right at the same time, "Papapapa..." The sound of a heavy wooden box falling to the ground.

Xing Yan looked down at those wooden boxes, he couldn't understand Yan Yan's behavior for a while.

Yanyan didn't explain, but kept pressing her hand on the ruby ​​ring.

In a blink of an eye, a hill of plastic boxes of various styles and models was piled up around Xing Yan.

When the space was almost ready, Yan Yan took her palm away from the ruby ​​ring on the middle finger of her right hand.

She never explained, and directly gave orders to the stunned Xing Yushan and the guards:

"These boxes are full of pills, which are divided into three levels: high, middle, and low. The low-level pills in the blue boxes can be used to heal ordinary people's injuries and improve their body's defense strength."

"From now on, all monks are not allowed to use their own spiritual energy to heal ordinary people. This will waste human resources, and the efficiency is low. Everyone will use elixir to heal their injuries."

"All the monks opened up the barriers and tried to accommodate ordinary people. The red box and the green box are middle-level and high-level pills respectively. These two are resources for monks to provide spiritual energy supplies."

"Now distribute the pills in these boxes according to the number of monks in the city.

"In terms of manpower, except for the Eldest Young Master and the Xingyun Palace guards who are responsible for delivering the pills, all the other monks must open their barriers and start taking in ordinary people immediately."

"Meat and spiritual wheat are distributed to ordinary people, young adults, women and children give priority to meat..."

The arrival of Yanyan brought order to the originally chaotic scene.

Xing Yan's eyes were full of appreciation.

It's no wonder that after Yutang came back from Huntun Town, he was full of praise for her, and he had also heard about Tianbei Island.

In addition to being good at cultivation, this young little suzerain is also a rare handsome talent.

(End of this chapter)