The cracks in the wind immortal world seemed to be opened up by life, and it swallowed all the creatures that entered it hideously. Wang Lin spewed out the red mist, and the moment more than a hundred crimson mosquitoes appeared, he did not hesitate immediately. Called out his own mosquito.
As he expected, after the metamorphosis, it became a pale golden mosquito. As soon as it appeared, the unique induction and breath between them immediately caused the hundreds of mosquitoes to vibrate and quickly surrounded them firmly. All around.
The mosquitoes and beasts are in strict order, and there is absolute pressure under the layers. Just like Li Yuanlei and others have seen, the crimson mosquitoes and beasts seem to be welcoming their king.
It's just that they were not greeted by Wang Lin, but the mosquito and beast king under him.
Entering the crack, the world unfolding in front of Wang Lin, like his divine consciousness swept through before, filled the sky with yellow light, but this yellow light was not all, between the heavens and the earth. There are also patches of weird red fog drifting by from time to time, and the speed is extremely astonishing under the strong wind.
Stepping in this old world of wind immortals, thick immortal aura permeates the wind. Although this place is in ruins, it is very well preserved. The deeper it is, the more so.
Here, Wang Lin felt the wind the most! Endless wind, endless wind!
The whole world, the whole fairy world, seemed to be traces of wind everywhere, there was no dust on the earth, and it seemed that they had been blown clean by the uninterrupted wind for countless years. The clothes all over his body were blown and slapped, and a white hair was dancing even more, and was blown by the wind. The wind was light and heavy, and when it was gentle, it brushed my face, my heart moved, as if countless soft little hands were stroking my body. .
But if it is heavy, it is like a gang, like a hammer, and it seems that it can smash the flesh under the rumbling, and smash the Beng Yuanshen.
This whole world of wind is true to its name, full of wind! It is as if a hole was broken between the world and the earth, releasing the wind of loneliness accumulated for thousands of years!
Lonely. Loneliness, this is the feeling in Wang Lin's heart when he closed his eyes in the first gust of wind after stepping here. And the sound of the whimpering wind that is born with the wind on that day and the earth is always around, better like a lonely whisper and eulogy, slowly echoing in this world, as if many people are constantly making vague sounds, giving People have a weird and trembling feeling.
As he moved forward, Wang Lin was surrounded by more than a hundred mosquitoes, and the sound of his neighing echoed. The mosquito king under Wang Lin showed an expression of excitement.
At the moment when the neighing sounded, there was a red mist in front of which was pushed by the violent wind like a cloud, and it collapsed with a bang. Hundreds of red awns flew out of it, and it suddenly turned into a hideous mosquito beast. .
The eyes of these mosquitoes condensed on the body of the mosquito king under Wang Lin in an instant. At the same time, he screamed, but the scream was full of trembling and surrender.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He had long discovered that these mosquitoes that existed in the Wind Immortal Realm had strange things. Although these mosquitoes were ferocious, they were more or less in their bodies, and there were all immortal auras. . This point is also easy to explain, after all, they have existed in the wind immortal world for a long time, and naturally, they have immortal energy.
In contrast, what really caught Wang Lin’s attention was the strength of these crimson mosquitoes. Wang Lin had seen similar crimson mosquitoes in the land of the demon spirit before. Xu was because of the place where they were located. The reason is that the strength is not high, but the crimson mosquito beasts that I see right now are each one, which is equivalent to the monk Peeping Nirvana.
Among them, there are a few dark red mosquitoes, which are even more comparable to the late stage of Peeping!
This discovery made Wang Lin very energetic! Although only a small part of these mosquitoes are equivalent to the late stage of Peeping Nirvana, Wang Lin knew that this place was only the periphery of the Wind Immortal Realm!
And the crimson mosquito beast is the lowest-order existence in the mosquito group! It was outside the crack before. If you change a place, Wang Lin understands that the dozen or so monks may not be so nervous. After all, the hundreds of mosquitoes are not too strong, but outside the cracks, they have to retreat. Once they are entangled, they only need one. The mosquito beast escaped, so what awaited them would be the endless hunting of the mosquito beast in the immortal world.
Even a sharp neigh from a mosquito beast can draw thousands of mosquitoes out of the immortal world in the crack.
In fact, mosquitoes are a very strange ethnic group. Among them, the king is not the strongest mosquito at a certain stage, but there are many guards that are much stronger than the king of mosquitoes.
It's just that as the king of mosquitoes, he has the same unique magical powers, that is, metamorphosis! Almost most of the mosquitoes have their limits fixed when they are born, and no sentient beings can break through the limits. For example, when they are born red, they will continue to die in this life. At most, it becomes maroon.
Once transformed, this mosquito can become the king of its race. Although it may not be as good as the rest of the mosquitoes in the early stage, it must be the strongest in the end!
More importantly, once the mosquito beast metamorphoses, it will naturally emit a coercion between the same kind. This coercion is passed on to the soul, even if it is a mosquito that is strong enough, as long as it is not too detached. , Will obey under this coercion.
It is also the existence of this coercion. As a result, the kings of the mosquitoes often see each other, and there will be drastic changes, either harmony, or life and death fighting each other to swallow each other, every time the two kings swallow, the winner will increase in strength!
In addition, the other mosquitoes will not participate in the battle between the mosquito and beast kings. After one party dies, the mosquitoes that it gathers will immediately become the command of the newly born king.
Regarding the mosquitoes, Wang Lin had already done a lot of preparation and understanding before deciding to come to the fairy world of the wind. At this moment, following the neighing of the mosquito king, the hundreds of crimson mosquitoes in front of him immediately flew over and surrounded him.
Right now in the periphery of Wang Lin, the number of mosquitoes is close to two hundred, of which ten are dark red.
These alone are far from enough. Wang Lin's goal is a stronger mosquito in the depths of this place! Especially when thinking of the dense and boundless deep purple mosquitoes flying out of the mysterious planet in Tu Si's memory, as strong as Tu Si, they must run away from the wind. Whenever he thinks of this, Wang Lin will be moved.
This is also the main reason why he forced the mosquito king to transform!
Looking at the ten dark red mosquito beasts, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. After a moment of indulgence, he did not continue to go deep in this place, but reverberated in the periphery of the wind immortal world.
A few hours later, Wang Lin took the 200 mosquitoes around him and saw a red mist roaring from the horizon again. After seeing the red mist, Wang Lin's eyes lit up, and the mosquito king immediately rushed out under him. There was a roar towards the red mist.
Under the roar of his roar, the large red mist stopped moving forward, and suddenly fell apart. Nearly a hundred crimson mosquitoes scattered and came straight to the mosquito king. There was a moment of struggle in his eyes, but it soon revealed surrender.
Wang Lin glanced over, and from the third wave of mosquitoes, six crimson mosquitoes were found. It was a little excited. At this moment, Wang Lin felt that as the mosquito king continued to gather the mosquitoes by his side, his The overall strength is rapidly increasing.
At the moment, there are three hundred mosquito beasts equivalent to Peep Nirvana, and there are sixteen within them that are comparable to those in the late Peep Nirvana. This strength is enough to easily trap and kill a Jingni monk without Wang Lin's action.
"Three hundred, still too little, more! If I can go out with ten thousand crimson mosquitoes that are equivalent to monk Peeping Nirvana, then I must be able to see me even if monk Fragment Nirvana sees me. Flee to the wind! If there can be one hundred thousand crimson mosquitoes... Then even the broken Nirvana should escape from me a hundred miles away!
If the mosquitoes and beasts exceed one hundred thousand, the heavens and the human beings are declining, so what! If it can exceed one million, ten million..." Wang Lin added his lips, his expression revealed excitement, he had waited for this day for a long time.
At this moment, he took a deep breath, and flew away with three hundred mosquitoes. The sound of the flapping of mosquitoes' wings along the way was booming, and it also contained the sound of breaking through the air, and the momentum was amazing under the reverberation.
Wang Lin's eyes were like electricity, and he moved swiftly on the periphery of the wind world. After a while, he saw a piece of red fog whizzing from the wind, the mosquito and beast king neighed, and the pressure filled the air. The red fog suddenly stopped in the air. After a while, it broke apart, and a large number of mosquitoes and beasts flew, but at this moment, two maroon awns rushed out from the red mist, not coming towards Wang Lin, but galloping back, showing their expressions. struggle.
Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the mosquito king flashed out under him, and went straight to the two maroon mosquitoes fleeing away. At the same time, he roared suddenly, and a strong coercion dissipated from it, madly towards it. Sweep all around.
Under this pressure, the two maroon mosquitoes trembled and screamed. After a while, their eyes struggled and disappeared, revealing surrender, and flew to the mosquito king.
Wang Lin swept the two maroon mosquitoes with joy, these two maroon mosquitoes were almost as perfect as the monks’ Kunieh Dzogchen, and because of their fierce aura, they made them look good. It feels more terrifying and fierce.
"Four hundred!" Wang Lin looked at the dense group of mosquitoes around him, especially the two maroon mosquitoes and nearly twenty dark red mosquitoes, and his mood became more and more cheerful.
He went to the depths of the wind immortal world in no rush, but continued to surround the periphery. Gradually, as he continued to move forward, he encountered patches of red mist on the way. A large number of mosquitoes and beasts flew out of it. All of Wang Lin’s mosquito and beast queens shook their bodies and surrounded them. Two days later, in this wind immortal realm, where Wang Lin was, it was already filled with thousands of mosquitoes and beasts. From a distance, it looked like a red cloud. Cover the sky and move.