Myth analysis, I know the plot and I am invincible

There is only one insect pest.

Today, it's exciting.

Because after waiting for a long time after the signal was sent, we could finally launch an attack and launch a blood revenge against the hateful human race, the damned human beings.

Revenge, yes, revenge!

Ever since it became conscious, it has been able to hear countless cries.

Those are its compatriots, those are its blood and bones.

They were brutally killed by the human race, using countless methods.

Poison to death, trample to death, crush to death, beat to death, burn to death.

Too many.

And the reason is simply because they are pests, harmful and powerless to the human race.

Therefore, they must die.

It doesn't accept it, it doesn't acknowledge it, it hates it.

For hundreds of years, day and night, it looked at the mortal world, dreaming countless times that it was so fierce that it would kill it, and its children would destroy the human race like waves.

The blood and fire burned the human cities into ruins.

The wailing is a song composed for it by the human race.

It will be in the ruins, enjoying the demise of the human race and drinking the blood of its enemies.

Pile their corpses high and use the numerous bones to make your own throne, where you will sing the praises of this great victory.

However... when that moment finally came, that day finally came.

The human race is missing!

Everyone's disappeared.

The originally huge city, which had longed for the paradise of countless years, evaporated, leaving only a huge hole, like a silent mockery.

The Insect King is crazy, and a hole has been burned in its heart by the anger of revenge, a huge hole that cannot be filled.

I thought I could get what I wanted today and recreate the scene in my dream.

As a result, there was nothing.

It frantically explored the surroundings, and finally found the remaining human race in front of the entrance that it longed for countless water moons to break through.

Taking control of his army, the Insect King rushed over.

There are not many people inside, only tens of thousands, and there is no fairyland yet.

There is no doubt that the Insect King can easily crush such a team, crush them in an instant, tear these damn humans into pieces, and completely eliminate them.

But it held back.

It hated it so much, and the fire rising in its heart burned too fiercely, completely igniting the emptiness and extraordinary desire in its heart.

Not so fast, not easy for them.

It desperately needs to scream, urgently needs to wail, urgently needs the desperate cry of the human race.

Otherwise, it will go crazy, completely crazy.

Attack, attack, attack.

Consume, consume, consume.

Don't kill, don't kill anyone.

Cut off their limbs, pierce their bodies, draw their blood, bring them here, bring them all.

Little by little, I will wear them down, crush their will, destroy their hopes, and send them to hell. I want to look at their remains and listen to their wails as they fall asleep.

I also want to know, where did the other people go?

It will not stop until the last human race dies in front of it.

The insect king kept shouting and chirping one after another, seriously injuring them, but do not kill them, especially the elderly, children, women and children, do not kill any of them.

Bite their limbs into pieces, stick them on the horns, and shake their bodies to show the resisting humans and drive them crazy.

Its eyes were ferocious, its expression terrifying, and one cruel scene after another kept popping up in its mind.

It wants to eat their children, eat their lovers, torture them, and watch them die in silence in front of those soldiers.

It is barking and even laughing.

Although it was very different from what was expected, tens of thousands of people could more or less fill its empty heart.

No rush, no hurry.

Don't rush!

Sooner or later, sooner or later.

The human race has been defeated and finished.

All it has to do is harvest, and it means harvesting without listening. Sooner or later, bones will be piled under it, forming a throne.

By the way, it can also be cultivated and raised. There are humans in the Earthly Immortal Realm. It once saw humans raised in cages.

Although it wasn't much, it gave it a hint and helped it find its direction.

boom! boom! boom!

Ahead, the war continued, and the demon-conquering army was fighting.

No fear, no fear, no screaming, no wailing.

Kill, kill, kill!

Blood? hatred?

Don’t the humans have it? There's none?

It has long been accumulated in the bottom of my heart, and has long been settled in my heart.

There are too many fallen comrades and dead relatives.

Look behind them, not far behind where they are guarding, there is a palace, a huge palace that is mainly black.

The building is solemn and majestic, taller and more majestic than all the buildings here.

But it is not a residence for the living, but a tombstone for the dead.

Every one of the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians of the Demon Expedition Army in the North had wrinkled hearts. Although they were still beating freshly, they seemed to be dry and wrinkled.

Most people have been here for several years, ten years, or decades.

The only purpose of living is to kill insects and kill these pests.

Some died because of their comrades, some died because of their parents, and some lost their loved ones when pests attacked the city.

Ninety-nine percent of the people who choose to stay here have a blood feud with the pests.

No one fled or retreated.

If the hand is broken, use the leg; if the leg is broken, use the mouth.

They didn't know what was happening. When they saw the pests coming from the south, everyone went crazy and blood was flowing.

Tens of minutes had passed in the bloody battle. The position had retreated more than a thousand meters. Countless blood was spilled at every step. More than 50,000 demon-conquering troops, less than a thousand meters away, fell forever. Ten thousand, a full twenty thousand.

There are martial arts realms, magic power realms, and magical power realms.

There were old men and women inside. Their eyes were red and veins were bursting on their faces. They were waving the weapons in their hands crazily and engaging in bloody battles with their children and husbands.

"Hold on, hold on!"

An old man kept shouting, "Kill, kill, kill! Buy time, buy time for the children."

In the demon-conquering army, there are naturally children, children with family members, and students who come for internships.

The moment the battle started, these children were gathered together and led back.

The troops behind them were not fast, because there were enemies blocking the road in front, and a small number of elites were also fighting, fighting crazily.

His hands were broken, his legs were broken, and even if he fell to the ground, he would still move his body crazily, using his teeth as weapons to bite the enemy.

Before he dies, he must give it to his children, to the human race, to carve out a sky and a future.

Even the eight-year-old children did not cry or scream at this moment. Their eyes were wide open and they looked at the pests. They hated them so much that they were mad with hatred.

Each of them held the smaller children by their little hands, held them in their arms, and held them with their small bodies.

Layer after layer, the outside is twelve years old, and the outside is eighteen years old.

Outside are students who have just arrived for internship.

There were originally six to seven thousand people in the team, but within just a few dozen minutes, two to three thousand people had been lost.

Click! Click! Click!

The Insect King was laughing, laughing like crazy.

That's it, that's it!

It feels so good, it feels good to the bones and feels good to the heart.

The only drawback is that all the people who were sent here are dead. Even the children, none of them are intact, their bodies have been torn apart.

Another doll still had a broken arm. The arm was not very old, but it was held too tightly. Even though the arm had separated from the owner's body, he still held the doll tightly and never let go.

Click! Click! Click!

That's it, that's it, keep going, keep going.

It's this sound, so beautiful, so beautiful!

The Insect King was very excited. Although it was different from what he expected, the fruit was still sweet and the juice was still rich. Every bit that fell was like thousands of years of aging to him, and his heart was intoxicated.

"Maggots in the gutter, filthy things, how dare you? How dare you???"

Boom!

With a roar like a thunderbolt from the blue, a figure soared into the sky.

boom! boom! boom!

The terrifying yin and yang energy tore through the sky the moment he landed, covering the last afterglow of the sun and submerging the bloody battlefield.

Li Su arrived, blink of an eye arrived.

The next second, he went crazy, his eyes were as red as blood, and he went completely berserk.

It wasn't just the human race's thoughts that he received.

What's more important is that bug, the dirty bug. It is laughing, enjoying, and tasting the pain of humans as fine wine.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Roaring like a dragon, Li Su's face became extremely ferocious, and the blood in his pupils was like a torch, illuminating the dark night.

"Yin Yang Millstone!"

The most yin energy and the most yang energy rose into the sky, and a huge millstone measuring thousands of feet appeared.

On one side, the searing heat can burn through space.

On the other hand, the cold can penetrate time.

The entire battlefield paused for a moment, everyone was shocked by the terrifying sight.

The army of insects also paused for a moment, and a terrible crisis filled their hearts and passed to their king.

boom! boom! boom!

The millstone began to vibrate, and it grew larger and larger.

Li Su's violent emotions completely intensified his body. His already terrifying and violent mana became even more violent and terrifying at this moment.

Emotions, like fuel, forcibly boosted Li Su's strength.

The terrible grindstone began to produce suction, incredible suction.

Bugs, countless bugs, hundreds of thousands, millions, tens of millions.

Martial arts realm, mana realm, and magical power realm, they struggled crazily, but they couldn't get rid of the terrible suction on their bodies. They were pulled up arbitrarily and roughly, and were sucked by the millstone.

The next second, half of the body turned red and burned. Generally turns white and is frozen.

As the millstone rotates, it is destroyed into ashes.

"Firefire flag!!!"

Li Su ran away violently, and let out a huge roar in the sky, summoning the treasure connected to his soul, the treasure of humanity created by the ancient human race.

Buzz~! ! !

The void was shaking, and light exploded above Li Su's head.

In an instant, a huge human history appeared. It became more and more intense, resonating, ringing, and calling to the void.

Deep in the dark realm!

The Chaos Bell's fire flag trembled, feeling the holder's call, and even more so the holder's terrifying murderous intent.

It paused slightly and stopped. The next second, the flagpole trembled, pierced the void, turned into a stream of light, and headed towards where Li Su was.

Feel it, sense it.

Li Su slowly raised his hand, raised it high, and the next second the void trembled, hundreds of thousands of spaces were pierced, a large flag appeared, and the flagpole fell on Li Su's palm.

boom! boom! boom!

Grasping the flagpole for a moment, the fire was lit.

The flag fluttered, the flag was ten thousand feet long, and the raging fire was like the sun, igniting the entire mortal world into daylight.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drums are beating!

Woo! Woo! Woo!

The trumpet sounded.

The fire shines brightly for hundreds of thousands of miles, and we overcome all obstacles to create a grand plan. The banners of the Human Emperor gathered from all directions, slaying the demon god on the battlefield and slaying the sky.

Humanity is the most precious thing, humanity is the most precious thing.

At this moment, its true brilliance burst out, lighting up the entire mortal world, and the light it emitted was like a brilliant star in the dark realm.

The long history of the human race scrolls on it, and all the human races who feel it can't help but feel their hearts shaking and their blood boiling.

The sound of huge drums and horns vibrated out, and in the depths of the black realm, certain fragments crystallized, vibrating and resonating.

The king of men is calling, the king of men is calling!

war! war! war!

There are souls resonating, voices responding, one after another.

In an instant, the fire flag reacted even more, and the flames it inspired were stronger, longer, and farther away.

There is a terrible murderous intention gathering, and a terrible will is manifesting.

The human race has existed for thousands of years.

If the fire is not extinguished, the human race will not be extinguished!

"cut!"

With a sharp shout, Li Su waved the fire flag, drew a line in the air, and struck out with one blow.

Clang!

It was a supreme sword, a brilliant sword, a sword that cut through the history of human civilization.

Everything, except people, was shattered and destroyed.

Hundreds of millions, billions, the insects didn't even make a move to resist, their bodies were annihilated and shattered.

Tsk~!

A howl sounded, and the Insect King let out a huge cry. Its body was also cut open, and there was light golden blood spilling inside. It was the blood of an immortal, the highest life.

It vibrated its own power, and countless bugs grew inside, trying to connect and restore the wounds.

However, the wound was glowing, and a terrible light erupted. It was the fire and the history of the human race. They suppressed it, strangling the Insect King.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The Insect King screamed one after another, and the pain was almost gone. The foundation of the road was cracked, and the soul was severely injured and shaken, and a huge gap was torn out.

Turn around, it's going to run away.

Will Li Su give the other party that chance? Over the past thousand years, since the existence of this thing, how many human races and how many compatriots have died at the hands of the other party? ? ?

How could such an existence not exist? How can I be here?

This is not personal hatred, this is national, racial hatred.

Li Su waved his hand, and the Xinhuo flag fell in the center of the demon-conquering army. After driving the Xinhuo to protect them, he jumped up and rushed out with the terrifying Yin-Yang millstone.

In the blink of an eye, Wanli!

The Insect King ran faster, and Li Su ran even faster.

Caught up.

"Suppression!"

He raised the huge millstone in his hand and smashed it down crazily.

The huge millstone, which was close to five thousand feet, was like a star. With its extremely huge size, it pressed directly towards the Insect King.

laugh!

"All insects are born!"

The Insect King shouted, sacrificing mana and using magical powers.

Eggs began to appear on its body, one by one, millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions.

In an instant, the eggs break out of their shells and emerge as adults.

Billions of swarms of insects appeared, turned into an ocean, and rushed up.

Boom!

The sea of ​​insects collided with the stars, creating a shocking turmoil.

In the mortal world, the earth's crust shook, billions of cubic meters of soil were thrown into the sky, and the sky and the earth were enveloped in the color of earth.

"Town, town, town!"

There was a roar inside, and a terrible roar sounded. The sound was like ocean waves, shaking thousands of miles away.

Buzz!

The yin and yang millstone is vibrating and expanding, breaking through six thousand, exceeding seven thousand, passing eight thousand, and entering nine thousand.

Until, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet.

It stopped expanding and slowly fell.

Boom! ! !

A terrible explosion sounded, and the Insect King was suppressed by the millstone that was close to ten thousand feet, and was pressed into the ground, overwhelming the deepest part.

boom!

The mortal world is shaking, trembling, trembling crazily.

Rivers flow backwards and mountains collapse.

The mortal world, which is a million miles in diameter, is shaking as if the end of the world is approaching at this moment.

Tsk~!

A shrill wail came from the ground, and the Insect King was crushed to the deepest place, on the world membrane between the mortal world and the black realm under the earth's crust.

Its body trembled crazily, and was strangled crazily by the yin and yang millstones. There were more and more cracks on its body, getting bigger and bigger.

Its body was shattered, its blood was splashed everywhere, and its body was also splashed everywhere.

One of the three pests that once caused huge damage to the human race and was engraved with the hatred of the human race, the king of pests is cracking and being strangled little by little.

laugh! laugh! laugh!

The Insect King couldn't help but scream, his voice full of fear.

Even bugs that enjoy the wails of humans are still no different from most creatures and are full of fear the second before their own death.

Its eyes are crazy, it doesn't want to die, it doesn't want to die, it hasn't lived enough, it hasn't lived enough.

The tentacles vibrated, and it was activating a spell, another spell besides the natal magic, a spell that could continuously find the mortal world and invade the human world for hundreds of years.

The spell was activated, the space began to tremble, and a small door was opened.

The Insect King opened his eyes wide, saw expectations, and saw the future.

It abandoned the body that was about to collapse without hesitation, and a trace of flesh and blood rushed in with its own aura, trying to escape from here.

Human race, damn human race, wait, wait for me.

Sooner or later, one day, sooner or later?

When the flesh and blood with spiritual light passed through the void, it was stunned and its eyes widened in disbelief.

It was that human race, that crazy human race, that human race that almost killed it.

how.

Li Su looked at the other party with murderous intent. He had magical powers in space. Sorry, I can do it too, and my level is much higher than yours.

Stretching out his hand, his mind glowed, and in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the supreme treasure of the saint, the Xuanhuang Tower, appeared.

In an instant, the flesh and blood with the aura of the Insect King was directly captured by the Xuanhuang Tower. Without even a struggle, its body began to shrink thousands of times. The Xuanhuang Tower moved and slowly suppressed it.

Inside the tower, I could see the light of stars flowing. Before the stars fell, the flesh and blood of the Insect King suddenly shattered.

The three pests of heaven and earth are pests, death of body and soul! ! !

laugh!

Below, the huge body suppressed by Li Su's yin and yang millstone also collapsed at this moment, and his flesh and blood were annihilated and turned into the most primitive spiritual light.

Raising his hand, Li Su did not absorb this spiritual light, but directly waved his hand to let it blend into the soil of the mortal world, turn into nutrients, and turn into dung. From then on, ten years, hundreds of years, and thousands of years of nourishment would nourish this world. A vast land.

The human race will thrive on its corpse! ! !