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Volume 2 In Qishan Chapter 145 Breakout

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    The yellow termite is extremely fast, and Fu Li is in front of him in an instant.

    "Wind knife transformation." Fu Li held the red blood knife in his hand, and his whole body was like a strong wind, with no shadow visible, deep into the ten yellow termites, attacking from left to right.

    Ding Ding Ding, the sound is constant, every time, there is a second -level yellow termites falling down.  At the same time, the true energy in Fu Li's tempered acupoints continued to be consumed, and after a while, the true energy in 70 large acupoints was exhausted.

    ¡°Ding, with a sound, the last second-level yellow termite fell.

    Just as Fu Li was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he was surprised to find that the yellow termite he had chopped down stood up again and rushed towards him without slowing down.

    Yellow termites have extremely strong vitality. Although their bodies are covered with knife marks one after another, many of which have penetrated their bodies, some yellow termites have even been stabbed with three or four large holes, but they still get up and kick on their six legs.  , biting towards Fuli.

    Only then did Fuli get serious. Three mulch grasses appeared instantly. Their branches, leaves and roots were like the sun, covering the earth in an instant. All the yellow termites, including Tiejia and Ququan, were surrounded.

    "Suck with all your strength." Fu Li gave the order.

    He originally planned not to use mulch grass, but he didn't know that yellow termites are extremely vital and the red blood knife can't kill them.

    ¡°Hmph, you can just use it as fertilizer for the mulch grass.¡±

    Phew, in the ant nest courtyard, the sound of wind came out of nowhere, as if it appeared out of thin air, and the whole courtyard was shaking.  The source of all this is mulch grass.

    "Ah~" Qu Quan had never encountered this kind of attack before. Suddenly, he didn't know how to deal with it. He originally wanted to mobilize his magic power to resist the sucking power of the mulch grass, but unexpectedly he gathered more magic power.  Mana is lost faster.  But without mobilizing mana, there is no way to defend

    ??In a moment.  Qu Quan was caught off guard.

    The opposite is true for termites. The mulch sticks closely to the shiny yellow and white shells of termites, and its roots are like octopuses, clinging to the shells of termites.

    When the suction started, the yellow termite remained motionless. The suction force increased sharply, and then a tiny trace of mana was sucked away from the yellow termite's armor.  The effect is reduced to one-tenth of its original value.

    In Fuli¡¯s consciousness, the armor on the yellow termite¡¯s body is like a dam.  Stop all sucking power.

    "Oops, the armor of yellow termites actually restrains the mulch grass." Fu Li, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, suddenly changed his expression.

    Since Fuli got the mulch grass, mulch grass has always been his most powerful spiritual tree, and it was always unfavorable. This also made Fuli confident and dared to go deep into the ant city.  Dare to kill in anger.

    But things are unpredictable, and the mulch grass, which has always been strong, finally met its nemesis.

    Yellow termite armor has extremely strong defensive capabilities. It can not only defend against physical attacks, but also magical attacks. The sucking power of mulch grass has touched it.  There is no use for it.

    There is only one way to kill yellow termites, which is to chop them into pieces so that they can no longer die.

    Although Fuli practices the "Two Dual Transformation Method" and his magic power can be converted into true energy, it is not infinite.  Even if these ten yellow termites are killed, what about the other yellow termites in the ant city?

    Fuli has self-awareness.  So he planned to quit.

    Mana surged wildly, and ten mutated mulch grasses emerged.  These ten mutated mulch grasses have advanced to the third level of low-grade, which is equivalent to the early stage of the monk Zifu. They are also grafted with the characteristics of the soul-eating grass. They can absorb the enemy's mana and also erode the enemy's consciousness.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A white soul-eating mist filled the air, the manic yellow termites suddenly became exhausted.

    At this time, while Fuli was tossing the transformation grass, the effect quickly faded away, revealing Fuli's true face, facing Qu Quan's horrified gaze.

    "Are you a monk from the main world?" Qu Quan exclaimed.

    There is a big difference in appearance between the people in the main world and this small world. Just like in Fu Li's previous life, the difference between the yellow race and the white race was so obvious that Qu Quan could recognize it at a glance.

    What's more, the blockade order from the clan leader Huang Tianxiong has reached him. He knows that there is a monk in the main world who easily wiped out the two tribes of Flammulina enoki and Amanita muscaria.

    Qu Quan also knows some secrets of the small world, knows about the opening once in a hundred years, and even knows some legends about the monks in the main world.

    When Qu Quan was at ease, he was invaded by the soul-eating energy, and the suction power of the defensive mulch grass was insufficient. In just one second of breathing, a large piece of his face was sunken, and his face was pale and pale, like a person who had just been hanged.

    "Ah~" Qu Quan came back to his senses and looked at Fu Li in horror, as if he were looking at a ghost. He no longer had the arrogance he had before. He turned around and left regardless of the yellow termites stumbling around. At the same time, he shouted: "Be alert, be alert, tell me quickly."  Patriarch, he is here."

    With the shouting, the ant nest courtyard trembled slightly, the courtyard's defensive spells were instantly revoked, and Qu Quan's shouts spread ten miles around.

    "Come here." Fu Li's expression changed.?

    Ten mutated mulch plants gathered together and instantly sucked Qu Quan back out of the courtyard. Qu Quan forgot to defend himself for a moment, and in just two seconds, he turned into a pile of bone meal.

    Ding, ding, ding, while the termite was resisting the soul-eating energy, Fu Li swung his knife repeatedly, hitting the termite's vital parts, including its joints, antennae, eyes, and pointed tail

    It was like a butler cutting a cow into pieces, cutting into pieces ten second-level yellow termites, and jumping up at the same time. The red blood sword flashed with blue and red light, and struck the armor that could not dodge. Poof~ cut into the armor's head, and it was about to advance.  of armor chopped into plants by ants.

    Afterwards, the mulch grass easily absorbed the remaining aura of the yellow termites, together with the essence of Qu Quan. In this battle, the mulch grass maintained a balance of income and expenditure.  Fu Li picked up his hands and took more than a dozen mulch grass back to the Void Farm for next use.

    If it is someone else, they cannot move the mulch grass at will without special means, because spiritual trees and other trees have high environmental requirements. If they are separated from the spiritual energy source for a long time, they will wither quickly.

    Ancestor Qiu Mu relied on mulch grass to dominate Daqi, and mulch grass cannot be moved. If ancestor Qiu Mu had a movable method, he would be stronger, and he might be able to find something to overcome the tribulation and become a soul.

    But Fuli is different, he has a Void Farm.  The Void Farm can not only quickly grow spiritual trees, but also act like a refrigerator to keep the spiritual trees fresh and keep their vitality intact.

    This aspect also makes Fuli stronger.

    "Hurry, hurry up~" There was the monk's urgent low voice, and the rustling~~ the sound of ants crawling.

    "We can't stay here for long." Fu Li rolled his eyes, looked in the right direction, and ran out.

    Fuli has an understanding of the strength of yellow termites.  The yellow termites and umbrella tribe are not scary, and the mulch grass can kill them.  But yellow termites are different. It takes a lot of effort to kill them with mulch grass.  There are countless yellow termites here, how can he kill them all by himself?

    What's more, there are also yellow termites and Zifu Sanren who are equivalent to the Zifu realm.

    Fuli decided to find a corresponding method before coming back, and at this time, he wanted to avoid the limelight.

    Along the way, Fu Li didn't deliberately dodge, he just kept moving forward like a wild lion rushing into the jungle.

    He has no good opinion of the Yellow Termite Umbrella clan members and will kill anyone who stands in their way along the way.  The red blood knife was stained with blood, and even due to Fu Li's rapid swing and friction with the air, the blood on the knife gave off a burnt smell.
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