nucmednet Chapter 174 All-Desert
Chapter 174 All-Desert
Is it because of Baizhu?
No matter what the reason, Yun Yi can now cause damage to these monsters, so he attacks fiercely without any regard for the consequences, and takes drugs when he runs out of spiritual power!
The pill is gone...
Ok?
The pills are gone?!
Yun Yi stopped and searched the space, but except for the poison pill, all the others were gone!
hiss--
Oops.
Kong Zhen, Jiang Youxi and others, there were some people who ambushed her. They did have things, including a lot of pills, but they were poisonous and she didn't want to eat them at all.
She tried taking one before, and the poison attached itself to her meridians like some sticky substance, which took a lot of effort for her to remove.
When excreted from the body, the erysipelas carries with it impurities and has an extremely foul odor.
From that time on, she decided never to take any pills containing poison.
She looked down at the army of monsters below, most of which she had killed but which were replenished, recovering without losing a single one.
She felt that this couldn't go on.
It takes a lot of spiritual energy.
Of course, there is another method, just like when the spiritual power was absorbed by the golden pattern before, force the cultivation ball into the body, and then attack and consume it at the same time.
The result would be either she bursts or dies of exhaustion.
Not worth the candle.
She still has to save the cultivation balls as she still needs to go into seclusion!
So, Yun Yi continued to escape.
This time, she fled to town.
A small part of the monster army attacked her, but most of it attacked the town.
At least it wasn't like during the blood hunt, where he just chased her and beat her.
There is a shield in the town, and the 'red nematodes' on it devour every monster and corrupt demon that approaches, but the shield cannot stop every one of them. Corrupt demons cannot enter the shield, but those monsters can!
Those monsters allowed themselves to be devoured by the 'red nematodes', but the sea of blood below would slowly replenish them. The process was so slow that some monsters were completely devoured before they could be replenished.
Before being completely devoured, the monster behind stepped directly into the broken body of the monster in front.
At this time, the 'red nematode' has not finished eating the previous one, so it is impossible to stop the next one.
The entire screen cover swallows up a hundred and misses only one.
In this way, the pressure on the ghost hunters is reduced a lot.
However, the monsters and corrupt monsters in "Mingmie" will not produce blood beads.
This means that if during the period of 'annihilation', the blood beads are insufficient and the shield disappears, then the only thing waiting for the ghost hunter is death.
However, this was not the first time that the Ghost Hunter had experienced 'annihilation', so he naturally knew how many blood beads he needed to keep to survive 'annihilation'.
The ghost hunters in the town were killing each other fiercely.
Even if only one out of a hundred enters, with this constant influx of monsters and corrupt demons, the number of monsters and corrupt demons entering the town is not small.
Yun Yi wrapped herself with the Hunyuan Cloud Silk and entered the screen. Her arrival attracted the attention of the Ghost Hunters, but they had no time to care about her now. They would glare at her when they saw her and then concentrate on dealing with monsters and corrupt demons.
Especially when he saw that she was also killing monsters and corrupt demons, the hostility in her eyes diminished a bit.
But it's only one point.
More of a curiosity.
Curious about the flying sword in her hand.
This thing, which obviously doesn't belong in this place, will naturally attract attention.
With the joining of Yun Yi, the powerful destructive power reduced the pressure on the Ghost Hunter, and he looked sideways frequently.
But he didn't dare to be distracted and stared intently at the army of monsters outside.
It should be said that it is those dozens of giant monsters at the back.
The ball of corruption that he was pushing in his hand had grown to the same size as a giant monster.
No, her spiritual power is running low, she needs to rest and recover.
Yun Yi was worried, so he flew to the highest platform on the top of the tower and took out the spirit stone to absorb it.
A top-grade spirit stone recovered 90% of the spiritual power after absorbing it, but there was still 10% missing.
Tsk.
There was no way out. Yun Yi recovered and joined the battle again. When his spiritual power was exhausted, he returned to the platform to recover, and the cycle repeated itself over and over again.
One hour passed, two hours passed...
After four hours, Yun Yi could no longer hold on. She felt that she was too weak to be nourished and was trembling all over.
The Ghost Hunter also looked like he was about to fall.
Until finally no monsters broke through the shield and came in, everyone got a moment to breathe.
"It should be...almost over...go and hold off the last wave."
The last wave?
Yun Yi was confused, and suddenly remembered the giant monster's huge balls of rot.
Could it be that the last wave was that one?!
I took a deep breath.
Any corrupt demon ball can bury a town directly, bury it tightly, and even build it up into a small hill!
The most important thing is that there are not just one ball, but dozens of them!
grass.
Yun Yi's body felt so weak that he just sat on the ground. If you looked closely, you would have thought he was a white furry ball.
Some ghost hunters seemed to feel a sense of sadness when they saw her like this.
Why do I think this damn mouse is cute?
Those who had this thought looked at the group of larvae. Those black mice were as tall as adults, with pointed chins and monkey-like faces. Their eyes were rolling around, and they looked cunning and shrewd.
The mice noticed the time and looked back, stroking their messy beards with their hands: "What are you looking at?"
The Ghost Hunters: ...
Look at that small, fist-sized, white, fat ball.
I'm a little suspicious whether I've made a mistake. Are there any species of mice of this kind?
Let’s put aside the previous incident of attracting the corrupt demon.
This little white fat ball is very cute.
And it's very strong.
Ghost hunters respect the strong.
Only the strong can bring them alive.
So they respect the Blood Hunters.
This time is much better than the previous "Mingmie".
One Yunyi is worth ten.
Indeed, the long sword plus the Hunyuan Cloud Silk are both powerful weapons.
The Ghost Hunter had a complicated look on his face.
Yun Yi had no idea what was going on in their minds. She was very tired, her meridians were aching, and the golden elixir that had just condensed was now dim.
Although it is gray, at least it is shiny, like a "healthy" golden elixir.
Now not only has it lost its luster, the color has also become darker, and if you look closely you can see some tiny, undetectable cracks.
This is why she forced the cultivation ball into her body.
There is no way, the absorption speed of spirit stones is getting slower and slower.
There is a feeling that the body has reached its limit and cannot function anymore.
Can only rely on the cultivation ball for support.
Why not ask the Ghost Hunter for some blood beads?
Yun Yi didn’t think they would give it, and they couldn’t give it.
All the blood beads were then fed into the "blood bowl". Each ghost hunter emptied his body and searched for a long time until there was not a single blood bead left.
From what she heard, this 'Ming Annihilation' was different from the previous ones, the duration was doubled, and the number was doubled.
They had already prepared enough blood beads, but this change caught them off guard.
The ghost hunter will retain five blood beads on himself. The function of these five blood beads is to resist the silk thread connecting the back of the monster's neck.
As long as you crush the blood beads to form a blood mist that wraps yourself, the thread will not be able to reach the back of your neck.
And now, they even threw the reserved blood beads into the "blood bowl", which was a desperate gamble.