The strongest fairy doctor in the city

Chapter 2282 Bloody Jungle

Chi!Chi!Chi!
Those Brain Devouring Ghost Bats were killed one by one, and gradually became silent. The Sanxiu side won a complete victory and there were no casualties.Looking closely, the corpses of these brain-eating ghost bats are each the size of a calf, which is really not small.

When counting the battlefield, those familiar casual cultivators began to slap their comatose companions to wake them up. After all, the screams of brain-eating ghost bats are just soul attacks. Although there is some damage to the soul, it is only mental damage. The guy's physical body is fine.

Therefore, after being woken up, apart from being a little depressed, everything else about these comatose guys is normal.

However, there was another strange sound in the air, and the expressions of the monks on the scene changed, and they responded quickly.

In the darkness, a large group of black clouds rushed from the depths of the jungle, but upon closer inspection, they were black clouds composed of countless densely packed dots, and those densely packed dots... were bloodthirsty mosquitoes!
"It's a bloodthirsty mosquito, it should be attracted by the bloody smell here..."

A monk yelled, although the Blood Mosquitoes are only Tier [-], if there are too many of them, even the cultivators at the Transformation Stage will have a headache. However, monks above Human Immortals don’t have to worry, after all, this Tier [-] creature is very difficult to break through A defensive shield for monks above immortal.

The creepy buzzing sound was getting closer and closer. There was no telling how many bloodthirsty mosquitoes there were in this soldier tree jungle. Anyway, this area was now occupied by them, and the number definitely reached hundreds of millions.

Fortunately, the immortal monks don't have to worry about these strange mosquitoes at all. No matter how many of them there are, they can't break through their own defensive shields. If not, they are also at risk of perishing.

"Hurry up and get out of here now, use the fire magic to break through the encirclement..."

Some monks reminded that to deal with such a huge number of third-order demon insects, it is natural to use a large-scale destructive fire spell, but there are too many bloodthirsty mosquitoes. Even if they kill one batch, there will be a new batch So the most sensible choice now is to evacuate this place of right and wrong.

After all, these bloodthirsty mosquitoes were attracted by the remains of the Brain-devouring Ghost Bat and the bloody atmosphere, and their main target now was still the uncleaned corpses and bloody atmosphere on the ground, which were their food.

Pom Pom Pom...

A large number of different fire-type spells were cast. Among the eighty monks, there were quite a few fire-type monks, accounting for one-third. Basically, each monk casts different spells, and the spell strength also varies. Low, but without exception, they all caused damage to the large number of bloodthirsty mosquitoes in front of them.

After all, although the Blood Mosquito is a demon insect, it only has the third rank. It is relatively vulnerable to the monks in the Broken Immortal Realm. The overall strength of the monks in the Broken Immortal Realm is stronger than that in the Cultivation Realm. The monks who can enter the Panwang Ancient Collection are not human immortals. , and all have abilities, otherwise they are not qualified to come to the Panwang Ruins, even if they are cannon fodder, they have the qualifications to die.

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Under the dispatch of the eighth-rank human immortal monk, these monks began to break through in one direction. After about a quarter of an hour, they finally broke out of the encirclement. After breaking out of the encirclement, they were basically exhausted. The consumption of spells on itself is quite large.

Among the eighty monks, the ten or so weakest monks were not feeling well all over. It was inevitable that some bloodthirsty mosquitoes would pounce on them when they broke through before. The blood mosquito's mouthparts have the effect of breaking defenses, and it may not be effective against monks above human immortality, but it is definitely accurate for one stab at monks below human immortality.

Therefore, these dozen or so weaker monks were all neutralized, and each of them was stabbed by dozens of blood-thirsty mosquito mouthparts. Although the paralyzing toxin of blood-thirsty mosquitoes is not very powerful, But this kind of toxin can accumulate, and it will be uncomfortable when it flares up. You must know that only a little bit of this kind of toxin can poison an elephant, even if these monks have real energy to suppress it, it won't last long.

The dozen or so monks felt their brains were getting more and more dizzy, and their bodies were getting more and more out of control, so they knew that the toxins on their bodies could no longer be suppressed.

These casual cultivators were also ruthless people, and immediately began to tear open the part of the body that was stung by the bloodthirsty mosquito, squeezed out most of the poisonous blood, and then took some antidote.

Of course, try to avoid the spread of bloody smell when dealing with it, so as to attract those bloodthirsty mosquitoes again.

Even though the wounds were treated, these dozen or so cultivators were still weak in the end, losing [-]% of their combat power to [-]%. It seemed that they would not be able to participate in the battle in a short time, and in this dangerous environment, their physical condition was very bad. It is also very dangerous, and maybe it will drag other people down, so the remaining monks are not willing to carry such a burden into the soldier tree jungle to continue exploring.

So in desperation, the dozen or so monks who had lost most of their combat power could only find a relatively secluded place to rest and lose the qualification to continue to explore the treasures and treasures in the depths of the jungle.

"Let's go..." The casual cultivators on the ninth floor of the Immortal didn't even look at the dozen or so burdensomes, and took the rest of the cultivators to continue deep into the soldier tree jungle, parting ways for a while.

Not long after the dozen or so monks were abandoned, they suddenly heard a distant buzzing sound, and their expressions changed drastically: "These damned mosquitoes have such a keen sense of smell!" That's right, bloodthirsty mosquitoes have already started flying in this direction .

As a result, these dozen or so monks had to force their true energy and began to move places. There were not many bloodthirsty mosquitoes chasing after them, but there was a bloodthirsty mosquito at the front that was different from the others, obviously bigger As much as three times, it is actually a bloodthirsty mosquito king, and it seems that the strength has reached the sixth level.

These bloodthirsty mosquitoes should all be brought over by this king mosquito, and there are more than 100 of them in number. The king flies at the front, followed by the ordinary bloodthirsty mosquitoes.

"Ah..." The Mosquito King was very fast, he had already caught up with him, and directly attacked a rogue cultivator. blackthorn.A huge force pulled it back, the black thorn was covered with fine barbs, maybe because of insufficient strength, he couldn't stop pulling it out.

Immediately, the monk's hands were bloody, but he could only endure the pain and strong numbness and did not let go, and continued to pull out the thorn regardless of the situation.

"What are you waiting for! Help me, or we will all die together..."

It is really not easy for this monk to be able to maintain a trace of investigation. At this time, he yelled at the monks around him as hard as he could. However, as the paralyzing toxin in his body increased, his strength was getting weaker and weaker. Now he can only I entrust these casual practitioners around me to help me.

After all, a sixth-level bloodthirsty mosquito plus more than 100 ordinary bloodthirsty mosquitoes is not a large number. With the combined efforts of these dozen monks, even if everyone is weak, they should still be able to deal with it.

However, the other monks were doing their own thing, they didn't care about this monk at all, and ran away one after another. It was easier for them to run with a monk blocking the knife for them.

"Damn it! I, Yu Huolong, am going to die like this..."

The cultivator cursed secretly, it is not easy to cultivate to the late stage of transformation, he has also suffered all kinds of hardships in his life, but now it seems that it will become a thing of the past.

As the strong numbness flowed from the wound to his whole body, he almost passed out directly, but at this moment, he could only bite the tip of his tongue fiercely, so that the blood and pain would stimulate him so that he would not pass out immediately.

"Ah..." With a tearing roar, he finally pulled out the mouthparts of the mosquito king with both hands. Regardless of the sharp needle left on his body, he let go of his hand and was about to run away, but in front of him It finally fell down.At this time, someone supported him, but it was a casual cultivator who had a good relationship with this guy who went back and saved him.

It is worth mentioning that this monk is also in the late stage of transformation.

After feeding the comatose Yu Huolong a detoxification pill, the cultivator ran away with the person on his back. Now he can't care too much, escape is the most important thing.

"Thank you, Yu's life will be yours from now on..."

Yu Huolong heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that his life was safe, at this moment he finally passed out.

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Qin Lang's team has already penetrated into Panwang's ancient collection at this moment, and it may have traveled a hundred miles away in half a day.

Of course, the road is not peaceful, there are many powerful monsters, and when encountering those powerful primitive monsters, everyone tries to avoid them as much as possible, and the weaker ones, if they can avoid them, they will avoid them. If not, go to war directly and clear up these monsters blocking the way.

After working hard for half a day, the group of nine people had more or less gained something, basically it was monster materials or elixir and spiritual plants collected along the way. Most of the monster materials were eighth or ninth grade, and some Materials of the ninth-level primitive level, and even with the joint efforts of everyone, they even killed a relatively weak tenth-level primitive monster "Di 妁".

As for Tiancaidibao, besides the ordinary spiritual materials, some immortal materials were also harvested, but most of them are only ninth-level immortal materials. Although they are very popular in the Broken Immortal Realm, they are not special in this Panwang's ancient collection.

At this moment, except for Qin Lang, almost all of the nine members of the team were injured. Meng Kun, the big thunderbolt player on the ninth floor of the Immortal, was injured on the shoulder, and Tong Anhe, the real person in green robes on the ninth floor of the Immortal, was injured on the arm, but they were all minor injuries. The two commanded the four weaker Leng sisters in the team to apply medicine to themselves.

These two people are the most powerful in the nine-member team, so they behaved very domineeringly. Even the captain of Fatty has been taken away by these two people, while the Raksha Fairy beside him is quietly Look, she is the partner of Meng Kun, the big thunderbolt hand, and there is no special move along the way.

(End of this chapter)