Han Li narrowed his eyes, and the situation not far away came into his eyes.
The poisonous dragon was swallowed by the gold devouring insects, and the scales on its body finally collapsed. But as a result of the monster's skin and flesh rotten, countless blood spurted out from the body, and a large number of flying insects turned into poisonous water. It didn't take long for the densely packed beetles on the poisonous dragon's body to be very few.
At this time, the poisonous dragon was covered with cuts and bruises, and a large amount of green blood oozed out of the whole body, and the eyes that looked at Han Li were filled with hatred.
Han Li's heart trembled, the name of the poisonous dragon really wasn't for nothing. The gold-eating insects have evolved to the point where it is hard to be harmed by ordinary magic weapons, but they are so easily wiped out after being sprayed by these poisonous lights, which shows how poisonous they are.
But then a sneer appeared on Han Li's face. What this monster didn't know was that his flying insects were not only a little bit, even if the gold-eating insects damaged more than half of them, the three monsters would be able to kill one by one.
Thinking of this, he quickly looked to the other side, the turtle monster that was completely covered by many flying insects. The sound of gnawing, "rustling" did not stop for a moment, but the worm pile became motionless. If it weren't for the faint signs of demonic energy inside, and it was still bulging high, he almost thought that the demon had died.
Although doubts arose in his heart, Han Li didn't want to think about it. After his face darkened, he threw his hands in the air and sacrificed several spirit beast bags. Immediately, the sound of insects chirping and flapping their wings resounded throughout the refining room, and more than a hundred thousand three-color gold-eating insects spread over the room, covering the entire roof.
Seeing such a large number of flying insects, the Poisonous Flood Dragon's expression changed first, and then a look of despair appeared.
Feng Xi's complexion also changed suddenly in the white light, revealing a look of astonishment.
You must know that compared with ordinary spirit beasts, social spirit insects have a shorter breeding period and lay many eggs at a time, but it still takes hundreds of years to reproduce once. After being identified as the master and hatched, it will take decades of training and training before it can be truly usable. In addition, the greater the power of the spirit insect and the higher its level, the longer it will take. Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, even though there are many monks who know the technique of repelling insects, there are not many monks who are famous for repelling insects in Chaos Xinghai, especially after forming alchemy, it is even rarer to hear of it!
Most of the insect repelling monks are lucky to have more than a thousand spirit insects in their lifetime. In this way, most of the masters pass on to the apprentices, and the apprentices pass these flying insects to the next generation, so that they can barely have such a number.
Moreover, spirit insects are too fragile compared to other spirit beasts, and it is common for all spirit insects to be wiped out in one battle. This is also the reason why other monks, even though they know the power of spirit insects is not small, still seldom practice insect repellent.
Feng Xi and Poison Jiao have already seen Han Li's power of devouring gold bugs. Even as super monsters, they find it extremely terrifying. Therefore, seeing Han Li releasing such a large number of monsters, the two monsters are so frightening. incredible.
Of course they don't know that these gold-eating insects are spirit insects that have not yet evolved to a mature body, otherwise they would be even more displeased.
Han Li ignored the anger and resentment in the poisonous dragon's eyes. With a move of his divine sense, all the flying insects sang loudly and turned into several strands, pounced on the poisonous dragon in batches.
As a result, blood light spurted out again from the injured monster body of the poisonous dragon, and the gold-eating insects that were swept away were wiped out one after another, but the swarm of insects on the roof kept circling down as if they were dead. After only a moment of hard work, the bloody light began to decrease and dim, and after a little while, the bloody light disappeared completely amidst the deathly face of this monster.
Seeing this, Han Li's eyes lit up! The swarm flew down unceremoniously, drowning the poisonous dragon in an instant. Not long after, the bulging insect pile changed from tall to short, from big to small. The poisonous dragon whose scale armor was breached couldn't last long, and was finally devoured by the swarm of insects.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xi's expression changed slightly, but immediately calmed down, and he just stared at Han Lifang coldly.
Han Li let out a low moan, and the swarm of insects flew away from the spot, revealing some remains of the poisonous flood dragon. Among these remains, a blood-colored demon pill the size of a fist flickered indefinitely.
A strange look flashed across Han Li's face, and before he could take any action, the demon pill flew up into the air with a flash of blue light, shooting towards the door. Without even thinking about it, Han Li flicked his finger, and a cyan sword energy came out of his hand, hitting the demon core.
After the Yaodan was hit and turned around for a while, a ball of blue light suddenly flew out from it, and a miniature dragon about an inch in size was wrapped in it, which was the soul of the poisonous dragon.
As soon as Jiao Hun saw where his whereabouts were exposed, his panicked blood flashed, and he disappeared immediately.
A cold light flashed across Han Li's face, and suddenly he patted a certain spirit animal bag on his waist, a green light flew out of the bag, and landed on the ground, showing a lazy little monkey, quite displeased Looking happy, it was the crying soul beast.
Han Li had no time to care about the mood of the beast, so he patted the beast's head lightly. The Weeping Soul Beast snorted involuntarily, and a yellow light shot out from it. After hovering in the air, it covered an empty space next to it. A place where one is alone. As a result, the yellow light flashed, revealing a blood-red mini flood dragon soul.
Then the yellow light rolled back, and the spirit of the poisonous flood dragon was pulled towards the nose of the weeping soul beast.
Naturally, the Jiaohun refused to go into the tiger's mouth, and emitted a dazzling blue light from his body on the way. This blue light actually resisted Huang Xia for a while, and remained in place.
It is worthy of being a heaven and earth spirit beast in the transformation period. The power of the soul is far from comparable to that of six or seven level monsters. Of course, this is also because the Weeping Soul Beast is in its infancy, otherwise it would be a bit ashamed of its great reputation.
But Han Li's original intention was that he never thought of actually letting the Weeping Soul Beast inhale the Flood Soul. The ghost soul of an eighth-level monster is an extremely rare thing in this world, and he is unwilling to waste it.
So, at the moment when Huang Xia, the weeping soul beast, and the soul of the poisonous flood dragon were at a stalemate, Han Li moved to one side after a flash, and poked his five fingers expressionlessly. Unmistakably grabbed it into his hand.
The Jiaohun, which was only about an inch long, was shaking and struggling desperately between his five fingers, but Han Li flipped his other palm, and a jade bottle that had been prepared for a long time appeared in his hand. With a wave of his hand, with a "whoosh", Jiao Hun was wrapped in a ball of blue light and thrown directly into the bottle.
Han Li quickly capped the bottle, carefully put it into the storage bag, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
Below, Han Li didn't mean to waste time at all, and as soon as he turned around, he walked in the direction of the turtle monster.
But at this moment, there was a cracking sound of "bang" in the air, and the mask finally collapsed under the continuous blow of two giant swords. Han Li opened his hand without raising his head, and a large blue light sprayed out, engulfing the exposed Fenglei wings, and pulled them back to his hand in an instant. He didn't bother to look at it at all, and stuffed the treasure into the storage bag after changing hands.
Seeing this action, the Splitting Wind Beast almost vomited blood in his heart, and his originally calm face was once again filled with extreme hatred.
But Han Li's eyes fell on the pile of insects that had piled up high, and he let out a low cry, and the insects immediately rose from the ground, revealing the turtle monster below.
After entering his eyes, Han Li took a deep breath.
The turtle demon was covered in cuts and bruises, bloody and bloody, but it exuded a khaki-yellow light all over, and the exposed flesh and blood kept wriggling. Right under Han Li's eyelids, it was quickly reborn and healed. In an instant, the wound was mostly healed.
"A self-governing body!" Han Li was astonished, and then his mouth became bitter.
The so-called "self-governing body" is not uncommon among monsters. Many low-level monsters have the strange ability to heal wounds and regenerate limbs. But this kind of instinctive talent is very rare among high-level monsters. Even Han Li had killed so many level 6 and 7 monsters, but he had never seen a single one with this kind of regeneration ability.
And the eighth-level monster turtle he saw was actually a monster with this physique, which naturally surprised Han Li greatly.
But in this way, Han Li would be in serious trouble. Unless the turtle monster's head can be cut off or its golden core can be crushed with a single sword, the gold-eating worm alone cannot kill the opponent in a short time. At least until the opponent's natural ability is exhausted, he can't do anything to the opponent.
It's a pity that his Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword has only been refined for decades, and the time spent training this sword is even less. Therefore, even if the material used for this sword is the "Tianlei Bamboo" among the three sacred trees, and the extremely rare "refining crystal" is added in the future, the single-handed power is not very powerful compared to the natal magic weapon of the same level of monks.
He used this sword to kill monsters of level six or seven before, mostly because of the amazing number of this sword to be effective in one fell swoop. When several or even a set of twelve flying swords are combined into a giant sword, the power will naturally be different. This is also the root of the powerful magic weapon set.
But obviously this time, even if he used the great sword technique, it was not enough to destroy the monster bodies cultivated by these two eighth-level monsters.