Chapter 18: The Insect World of the Young Fox Mysterious Truth: Thousand Splits of the Phoenix! In the flaming sword light, several rays of cold electric light whizzed past. These extremely fast consecutive slashes sliced ??through Monforth's black coat, leaving scars on his rough dark skin that reached deep into his internal organs. Wound. As the sword tip sliced ??open his chest and abdomen, the blazing phoenix surged and roared out of Monforth's fists, sinking into the wound on his chest. In a moment, the irrepressible sword energy exploded, raging Monforth's internal organs into a pool of blood. Venigo lowered his sword and looked up at Ross and Hookman. At this time, Venigo seems to be in a state of weakness. So, will Hookman and Ross take advantage of such a good opportunity? What surprised Venigo was that neither Ross nor Hookman had any intention of taking action. "It's boring." Venigo complained, putting away his sword. He stretched out his hand, picked up the pair of copper animal heads one by one, and dragged them behind him into Prism Manor. "It's really a lie." Ross snorted and turned to leave. After a while, Hookman also left. Is it really a lie? There were two fierce battles in succession. Although they didn't last long, the victory or defeat in each battle was only a matter of seconds. Does such a fierce battle really put no pressure on Venigo? In fact, tiredness is real. As soon as he returned to Prism Manor, Venigo immediately dropped the heavy weapon in his hand, ran back to his room in three steps and then closed the door tightly, sat on the bed and canceled the character construction. At this time, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief. The threat from Monforth is much greater than it seems. Venigo knew that although he seemed to be winning easily, just now, if there was even a slight flaw in any of his moves, he would be the loser, and he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead. Win or lose, the only difference is a thin line. But clearly Venigo didn't make a mistake today. He rested for a moment, took out tools and skillfully dismantled Monforth's weapon into parts. "Sure enough." Venigo snorted, and he found two shining gems and two inconspicuous fragments from Monforth's pair of copper heads. Fragments of the Holy Emblem. "The Hell Brotherhood is also collecting fragments? Why" Venigo thought thoughtfully, "Do they also have a god to feed?" "Little guy, when you talk about feedingdo you want to die once? "The frivolous ridicule of the girl god came in my mind, "Give me that quickly." "It seems that the fragments of the holy symbol are not only used to feed you, my honorable and noble Lord" Venigo chuckled. road. "Of course, even if the divinity is absorbed, the remaining part is still a material with powerful power. Just like the Brotherhood of Flame Hell, it can also be used as the power of magic devices." The Lord of Prayer explained, "The power of the Holy Emblem fragment is very stable and almost never runs out, but its output is too small, so it is not very useful." "Like Monforth, use it to fly the hammer from the beast's head. The power of shooting and retracting is enough." Venigo nodded and said, "Actually, I have a better way to use it." "You have a lot of holy symbol fragments," the Lord of Prayer said. "I haven't dared to use it." Wenigo scratched his head and said, "What if someone finds me feeding you this Hey, hey, hey, I know it's wrong, please don't!" Wenigo begged for mercy until he felt like he was in his mind. The anger of the gods quickly disappeared, and he took a breath. It's quite interesting I'm talking to the consciousness left behind by the exiled girl god in my mind, taunting each other, and occasionally making small tests that touch her bottom line "Then, I will sacrifice my new harvest to my only one." God All praise goes to you, the great and noble Lord, who answers the prayers of believers. I pray to you here: I offer what I have in my hands and ask you to grant me grace." Venigo chanted in a low voice. He picked up the fragment of the Holy Emblem in his hand. "I agree." The Lord of Prayer's brisk response came in his mind. The sacred fragment in Venigo's hand flickered and fell silent in an instant. "Success." Venigo snapped his fingers. "There is nothing good for you this time." She said, "Look for two more fragments, and I will give you a good thing." "I have obtained the void magic ritual. What is missing now is powerful magic power. , and the calculation power of the divine envoys in the High Council," Venigo said with a smile. "Magic power, the wizard of Diya. The envoy of Godcontinue to have a good relationship with the High Council." The Lord of Petitioners replied, "Let's do this for now and continue to accumulate strength.""Yes, yes, next, I will transform into darkness and have a good dance with the Dia wizard." Venigo curled his lips and said, "The problem is that because of my transformation ability, when I meet a strange and powerful person, Many people will wonder if I am pretending. " "It doesn't matter, there are many templates you can use. " ==Young self-reflection==" A few days later, there were about eighty more people in the Prism mercenary group. They are shrouded in dark hooded cloaks, silent and always squatting in the shadows. They don¡¯t seem to be carrying them either. "Wenigo, who are those people?" Sophie quickly discovered something was wrong with these weirdos and took the opportunity to ask. "Combat weapons, not human beings." Venigo explained in a low voice, "Each one is worth one hundred and eighty gold coins, loyal, fearless, and reliable." "I don't like it." Sophie said without concealment. "I know." Venigo spread his hands and said, "But it's better than using living people as cannon fodder." Sophie nodded without any objection. "The cannibal tribes and Malza villages have moved to the vicinity of the territory. Various fortifications have also been built." Sophie added, "Thanks to the Ragnar family, most of the nearby demons and monsters have been cleared away. "It's much easier to defend." "Is it much more efficient with the city-building skills I provided?" Venigo asked. "It's very effective." Sophie praised, "It's just that the amount of gunpowder and glue is too high, and the cost is very high." "It doesn't matter, as long as the walled city is built, it will be worth the money. The mining work of burrowing insects is going well. "Successfully," Sophie replied. "When the mining work reaches a certain level, you can consciously use the tunnels left during mining to build an underground secret base." Venigo reminded. Sophie nodded to express her understanding. She suddenly showed a strange expression and looked up at Venigo. Venigo blinked, and after a while, Sophie said: "Akana ran out again." "What's the reason this time?" Venigo said in surprise. "She said she wanted to catch a prey of sufficient weight as a gift for her to become the queen of the wolf tribe." Sophie said. ¡°I really can¡¯t wait.¡± Venigo also laughed. "Sir, the Chamber of Commerce reported that the transport team was attacked." Suddenly, a scout rushed from the manor and reported loudly. "Under attack? Soft has passed?" "Yes, Master Soft has led the Malza people to pass first." The scout reported, "The number of attackers is small, but their strength is very strong." "The caravan's members What is the cargo?" Venigo asked curiously. "It's just ordinary magic ore, about two tons." The scout replied. "Although it is worth some money, it should not attract any strong people to patronize it. Moreover, it is not easy to transport such heavy goods and sell them as stolen goods." Venigo thought in confusion. "Go and have a look." Sophie greeted, jumped on the speeding Gululu, and left. ¡°Then I¡¯ll go take a look too.¡± Venigo smiled, took off his coat, and jumped out of the door. ==The young man is running== What Venigo did not tell Sophie was that the eighty-eight guys hidden in the cloak were made based on principles similar to the Demon Hive. Their genetic samples come from insects on the one hand, and cannibal warriors on the other hand. Through the culture tank and buffer in the alien spacecraft, the combined new genes are matured into adults, and then the Jenova parasite is used for the final stage. adjustment. These insectoids have very low IQs, but as long as there are enough of them, they can produce a very high "group intelligence" and control the entire group to work with mechanical precision. Their shells are not inferior to those of demon soldiers. Each hand has three fingers, all of which are strong and slender, with sharp and sturdy fingertips that can easily pierce leather armor and dig out human hearts. These emotionless fighting machines obey Venigo. As long as Venigo has an idea, this group can accurately implement this idea. For the sake of safety, Venigo added a "safety valve" to the order to prevent these brainless idiots from treating all their ideas as orders. Venigo ran in front, and eighty-eight insect men hidden under hooded cloaks silently walked behind him. It was like a dark green cold wind blowing by. This scene is quite horrifying. The attack was over. When Venigo arrived, the Snow Wolf Squadron led by Soft had successfully repelled the enemy. However, looking at the traces left on the battlefield, it seems that Snow Wolf suffered a big loss. "Where is the enemy?" Venigo asked. ?"They retreated to the west path." Soft replied, "They are not many in number, but they are quite strong. They defeated the caravan's protection in one attack." "It doesn't matter, the caravan guard is not our core, even if there are The losses can be replenished quickly. But your men" Venigo looked at the seriously injured snow wolves and sighed, "It's not that easy to make up for it." "I will be careful." Soft nodded. Venigo responded and waved, and the eighty-eight insect men followed him and flew towards the west path. Soon, Venigo saw the target. There are twenty-six people on the other side. They are of similar stature and their movements are so neat that it feels weird. However, the insect man behind Venigo is in the same situation. Their bodies were similar and their movements were neat As if there was some kind of induction, the twenty-six weirdos turned back at the same time and looked at Venigo. Venigo waved his hand gently, and the eighty-eight insect men rushed forward. Their cloaks may seem cumbersome, but they actually do not affect their movements. On the contrary, under the cover of the cloak, the insects' actions that violate human physiological structure often surprise their opponents.