"Li'er, how are you?"

"It's okay, brother,..." Bai Li was simple-minded and was not as good as a human cultivator. Although he had some bad guesses in his heart and wanted to hide it, Bai Li, who was simple-minded, was hesitant and didn't know how to hide it when facing Zhou Hao who had been protecting him along the way.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao asked Bai Li in a deep voice, "Is there anything I can't tell you directly? Don't worry, my brother has promised you to protect you all the time."

Before Zhou Hao could finish his words, Bai Li had already pounced into Zhou Hao's arms, tearing the wounds he was involved in, "Brother, are you poisoned? Is it the poison of the demon insects you mentioned?"

"Yes! But the rotten meat and poisonous blood are almost discharged, so I think there should be no big problem." Zhou Hao comforted Bai Li. Ganoderma lucidum was rushing to recover, and before that, it was filthy and covered in blood and sweat.

"Brother, you are wrong. If Li'er reads it correctly, those two poisonous insects are larvae of wild alien species and have not grown into adults yet." Bai Li decided not to hide the concern in his heart. Although there was little hope, she did not want Zhou Hao to be tortured by the demon insect poison in a daze.

Zhou Hao is not unaware of the power of the two wild alien species, but now the monks know very little about the two poisonous insects, so they have no way to deal with them. Zhou Hao only knows the names of demon insects from the biographies recorded by other monks, and a little bit of legends, but he has no idea of ​​the real threat.

The body of the divine land is not a flat horse, but it is spacious enough for these demon insects that are only one foot long and are only a few inches long. Those rocks like partitions will not cause any discomfort to the extremely fast monster insects. The deeper they fly, the more rich spiritual energy there will be, and the call from the depths of the bloodline will become stronger.

The Tian Silkworm is extremely fast, but it has not yet fully started the bloodline evolution. It is just that due to the slow reproduction speed, coupled with its own bloodline concentration and essence purity, it has been developing slowly over countless years. It can be said that the inheritance in the bloodline has not been completely cut off. It is just that the generation of generations have gradually subsided.

After entering the divine land, the bloodline in the bloodline that had been gradually awakened began to quickly replenish energy and quickly wake up. At the delicate, small but domineering tiger's eyebrows, a faint golden vertical pattern gradually appeared, and the six purples on the golden back, like sky eyes, grew from the front two, like two triangular scales covering the back, appearing and quickly plumping.

This change is natural and a little abrupt. Naturally, the evolution of the demon insect should be like this. The suddenness is because the texture of the sky eyes was just a few textures like sky eyes in the previous moment, and the next moment suddenly becomes vivid and real.

As time goes by, this change quickly approaches the deepest part of the body of the divine land. The surrounding spiritual energy almost turns into rain, and the huge changes of the demon insects are even greater. The flow of demon power is warm and mysterious, and the continuous transformation is inspiring the bloodline of the heavenly silkworm.

The black mosquito is also unwilling to fall behind and is already awakened. Although it is petite and looks inconspicuous, its wisdom has obviously been developed. The sharp spikes make a sound that penetrates the soul, and their wings tremble, constantly stirring up the demon power. The body is fat and bloated by the huge demon power, but it still does not stop at all, as if it wants to burst itself.

Although the original space of the Divine Land is large and the original body of the demon insect is extremely petite, it is inevitable to encounter it in the same place, and competition is inevitable. Once we meet, a life-and-death battle will inevitably happen. If this alone, perhaps the two kinds of demon insects will eventually remain some residue, or all of them will die without a burial place.

The biggest mutation became the key, and that invisible call seemed to have spawned the domineering of demon insects. Not to mention that they are not the same type, even if they encounter similar demon insects, they will fight each other. Unless the weak side escapes, the same situation of killing will be the same.

The cruel fighting and narrow areas caused a rapid increase in casualties. Among them, as the most primitive instinct of the demon insect, it will naturally swallow the prey. One is the call of instinct, and the other is to supplement its own consumption and not waste resources. The magical call in the divine land makes the demon insect understand that this kind of fighting and devouring is the only way to promote its own evolution. Therefore, when more than ten remaining heavenly silkworms and black mosquitoes appear at the core, a magical liquid like amber emits powerful and mysterious fluctuations, which are constantly radiating the fluctuations that make the insects crazy.

After hearing Bai Li's explanation, Zhou Hao truly realized his negligence and understood that the toxins of the demon insect were not as easy to deal with as he thought.

During the silence, Zhou Hao was somewhat depressed and did not want to make a helpless choice, but the consequences were so serious. "In this way, Li'er, please help your brother protect the Dharma and ask your brother to check again and think of a solution."

He instructed Bai Li to guard himself and Ganoderma lucidum in a deep voice. Although it is difficult to determine the good or bad luck at this moment, Zhou Hao is definitely not a person who gives up easily. He broke into the mountains alone with his low level of Qi training and walked out smoothly. Although it contained some lucky elements, the courage in it was not boastful. Later, facing the great monster who was about to transform into a god, he was chased by the sixth-level monster. Thinking about all the past, he never lost his spirit. Although now, he knew that he had encountered difficulties, giving up easily was not Zhou Hao's nature.

The mind sank into the qi sea of ​​dantian, and the divine thoughts fell into silence. It was not because of no thoughts or thoughts, but because of the concentration of all the mind and coordination with the spiritual infant entrusted by the demonic spirit tree in the dantian world. The body sitting cross-legged suddenly lost its breath at a certain moment, as if it had completely lost its vitality. However, Bai Li was not panicked, but just warned around him vigilantly.

The Demon Spirit Divine Tree seems particularly magical in the dantian world where both illusion and reality are together. The reason why it is called the Divine Tree is because although the inner world that Zhou Hao has cultivated seems to be real and illusory, only the green tree that is given to the real life by the Demon Spirit Fruit Core is like the life in the outside world. Zhou Hao can be said to be the most important and concerned about the most is the spiritual infant, where the Taoist fruit he has practiced since his current practice.

Immersed in the world of Dantian and communicated with the power of boundless rules. The sleeping and growing spiritual infant trembled slightly, as if he sensed the call of his own divine thoughts. A slight wave spread from the spiritual infant fruit, like a gust of wind, blowing throughout the Dantian world, clouds rise and fall, and on the slightly desolate continent, like countless creatures whispering, the buzzing spread throughout the continent like a sea tide. In the void at high altitude, the hot fireball suddenly turned sharply, and more light and heat spilled into the continent through the void, as if a ray of vitality was erecting in the dark.
Chapter completed!