My summons are weird

Chapter 839 835. The Cycle of the Insect Nest

From the beginning to the end, the medical team was the calmest group of people under the projection in the main hall. While others were watching horror movies for a while, taking a break, or covering their eyes to watch through the gaps, they Eating, drinking, talking and laughing, Doleka, who had just surrendered to the Dawn Territory, was surprised by her strong psychological quality.

In the eyes of this group of people, the flesh and blood looked like strawberry jam and animal meat, and the red and white pieces scattered on the ground looked like tofu and pig blood commonly used in hot pot.

With Xinlu as the team leader, the atmosphere of the medical team has been established. The people in the medical team are extremely resistant to bloody and psychologically terrifying scenes. Lu Yu even suspected that the range of mental pollution that can be effective on them is extremely limited. The mental impact of flesh and blood summons Equal to invalid.

At this moment, they were holding a group, pointing at the lingering Oroen magicians under the projections, and discussing how these injuries should be treated in real circumstances.

Fellow fellow students were discussing passionately. This lively academic atmosphere, where everyone expressed their opinions, did not have the tense atmosphere of wartime. Instead, it was like a medical team going on a group tour in the afternoon for expert consultation.

The medical team could not recognize the offspring summoned by the insect nest. Most of them were more or less different from the insect-type monsters known to Meira, but they could distinguish the symptoms clearly.

"These beetles are really vicious. They were cut into two pieces with just one pinch of the pliers..."

"Is this hopeless?"

"It's really gone. The puppet team should give it a try. If they learn the knowledge of spiritual body manipulation from Master Sera..."

"At least seven people besieged it. Suppressing the demon is ineffective."

"Didn't Master Lu Yu say that the mucus secreted on its armor can put itself into a short-term demon-suppressing state? They can only compete with these beetles for brute force... Team leader New Green should like beetles of this size very much. , What a good sparring partner."

"I still find this symptom a bit more difficult."

Following the direction of the medical team member's finger, on the projection light screen, countless red-brown ants the size of two knuckles were swarming towards a group of magic suppressors who were forced into a corner. However, they were restricted. In the demon-suppressing isolation zone created by the suppressing magician, the vicious ant colony stopped moving forward.

At this time, there was a brief chaos in the ant team. The ants in the front row crowded to the sides and the special ant colony at the back of the team quickly filled the vacant front row position.

This group of ants had bulging abdomens and charged forward almost dragging their hind bodies. The moment they reached the front row, they seemed to have heard the horn of march and charged at the same time.

The magic-suppressing magician's magic-suppressing isolation belt burst into pieces with a crackling sound, and the smell and slurry in their bodies were thrown around.

The skin of the closest mage was only spattered, and it was red, swollen and leaking pus. Before the medical team could start consulting him, the barrier they built suddenly lost its effectiveness, and the ant colony that was ready to attack couldn't wait to rush them. Submerged in the corners of the room, layer upon layer.

The medical team could occasionally see a few silhouettes covered with ants fluttering up, but soon, they were like boulders falling into the water, sinking under the reddish-brown tide, allowing the ants to start crawling over their bodies. Death March - going in circles, digesting everything that ever existed here.

"Is there any help?" Olga was also not afraid of this scene and casually joined the expert consultation.

"Let's leave this to the puppet team as well."

The members of the puppet team who were assisting Sera in controlling the delivery of the puppets turned their heads and said disgustedly: "The puppet team is not a garbage dump. They collect all kinds of junk."

"Wow, is this the 'ant lion' named by Mr. Lu Yu? It looks very much like the sand scorpions that ocean sailors said would appear in the desert. They also lurk under the soft sand and drag people down. "

"The model of Dawn Castle made by the civil engineering team is really lifelike. Every ecology is taken into account... It seems that Mr. Lu Yu didn't explain it in such detail, right?"

"This seems to be called a tick by Mr. Lu Yu? It's very similar to the blood-sucking jumping spiders that appear in humid areas...but the abdomen is not so round and bulging. Wow...are they burrowing into the host's body?"

"What a fuss. Lord Lu Yu has already said that the abilities and forms of the various offspring bred from the insect nest will be slightly different from what we know."

The army of ticks is basically free from the main battlefield. They are like ghouls, following the actions of a small number of intelligent individuals. After these individuals succeed, they are humbly responsible for cleaning up the leftovers that the other party does not care about. Zhi can be called a battlefield scavenger.

They dedicatedly play the role of decomposers in the "Morning Castle" that has been dominated by the insect nest. Every time they eat, expand, and self-destruct, the magic power nourished by flesh and blood will return to the insect nest, allowing them to continue to release new offspring. Let the number of heirs in the castle always be maintained at a level that does not exceed its own control threshold and the limit of Lu Yu's magic power transmission.

From the moment the Oroen people stepped into the Castle of Dawn, the last link of this cycle was completed and officially began to operate.

Lu Yu was unable to move at this moment. The operation of the insect nest consumes a lot of magic power. He was placed on the magic supply array of the Book of Dawn, and Lulu's recovery potion, starry sky mushroom soup, and mashed potatoes were still not enough.

On the spiritual level, Lulu also shared with it the fragments of information thrown out by the insect nest every moment after establishing a channel.

It is the dual burden of magic power and spirit that allows it to support and maintain this huge insect hive network. Every creation under the insect hive network will be awed by its consciousness.

The main consciousness of the insect nest is not very smart. It is like a piece of jelly that is constantly shaping, repeating the process of pregnancy and birth, and at the same time whining like a child begging for Lu Yu's love.

Its consciousness will fluctuate violently with the birth of an heir, like narrative pictures being disrupted one after another. It often wants to say something to Lu Yu one second, but then inserts an irrelevant topic the next second.

Maybe it also knew that it would be like this, so it changed all its words into simple and clear words-"Lord, touch me."

Lu Yu couldn't touch it, so he could only coax... He suddenly felt guilty. Was this bullying a stupid child? He knew that it would forget it soon, so he told it again and again that he had touched it just now...

"Tare has also entered the building, but he has made two preparations. The suppressing magicians on the outside may completely blast the castle soon." Sera, who was monitoring the scene, reminded Lu Yu.

"They are the outpost, where is the main force?"

"The main forces of the two legions have already entered the Fumo area and will meet up with them soon... We don't have much time, we must harvest something first."

Herola was assisting Lu Yu in reviewing the battlefield. She asked, "Where is Oka's legion? Didn't he move?"

The messenger responsible for lurking near the border reported: "Oka's legion has entered a state of combat readiness, but...does not have any intention of marching. They have laid out the siege equipment they brought away from the large army."

Lu Yu and Sera both frowned.

Doleka had been watching Niang and Tare's surprise attack until they fell into the death place that Lu Yu had already prepared for them.

This plan also had some of her input.

She is well aware of the character weakness of Niang, nicknamed "The Flitter". Mastering the catalytic magic that accelerates plant growth, he is eager to gain a certain amount of merit in order to gain a foothold among the many legion commanders who covet his position, and to prove that he is far better than The founder of the Seeding Plan, the leader of the Doleka Army who always kept him under pressure.

Tare's eagerness to become the first dragon slayer in Oroun's history after his encounter with the dragon in Mera can also be exploited.

As for Oka…

Doleka shook her head at Lu Yu and Sera.

"Is he always so sensible?" Sierra asked with some admiration.

"Although he looks very rough, he is as cautious as me. Moreover, he always takes Oroun's future as the starting point and rarely considers his own body. This also makes the Tear Legion he leads often take the credit. The division is a bit shallow, but even so, there are quite a few Oroen people who are willing to be divided into the Tear Legion." Doleka said helplessly, "You have already made enough, this goat is not easy to cheat."

"It doesn't matter. Our goal has been achieved. We have shown such power. As a member of the Senate, will you be worried about the survival of this passage?" Lu Yu said.

"With all due respect, what if the Senate communicates with the [Flesh and Blood Spring], closes the passage here, and lands elsewhere to station troops?"

"Then our plan has been achieved. The Dawn Territory has bought enough reaction time for the entire Mera, exaggerating the ferocious pre-war mobilization of your Oruan people, and the voice of cooperation has been completely suppressed. We, Oruan, want to gain This continent will have to pay a heavier price."

Lu Yu calmly stared into Doleka's blue crystal eyes, and continued: "Didn't Wuyecao tell you what the Pan-Mela Language Belt and the Pan-Mela Continental Group are?"

Doleka was stunned when she heard this and smiled bitterly.

"They are indeed five losers."

Unlike Oroun, where natural disasters are constant in the surrounding sea area and it is difficult to explore, extremely bad celestial phenomena only exist around Mera during the magic tide. At this time, it has entered the climax stage of the magic tide. Although the changes in the ocean are still continuing, they have already Improved ships have been able to withstand the new wave of threats.

And around Mela, there are many continents influenced by Mela culture and Mela language.

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. When these continents learn about what is happening to Meira, they will definitely send people to support them for their own safety, just hoping that the war will not start on their continents.

Oroun has a large number of demon-suppressors of the right age who plan to use their remaining energy before death, and Meera also has countless passionate people who do not want the continent to fall into the hands of others.

Compared with many continents that have no hope of winning at all, Mela's chances of winning not only exist, but are also very high.

Just looking at the confident man in front of her, Doleka felt that what he said would become reality, not to mention... this Dawn Territory still had many sharp blades that could shock Oroun yet to be unsheathed.

"Doleka." Lu Yu said, "Go and kill Niang."

Doleka was stunned when she heard this, and after briefly looking at Lu Yu, she lowered her head involuntarily.

For some reason, those warm eyes made her heart beat wildly.

Thinking of the methods he was using, the swarms of insects that were raging, and how many unimaginable summons he had yet to reveal to others?

Knowing that Lu Yu was asking her to completely give up her thoughts of rebellion, she obeyed very obediently.

Doleka suddenly felt lucky that she was the first legion leader to be captured. Her value was still there, which allowed her to calmly watch the miserable demise of other suppressor magicians through the projection... She couldn't imagine herself being medically treated. The group marveled at the scene and talked about it as a consultation case.

"Any request?"

"Yes... don't make him too happy." Lu Yu said, "I don't like his cruel and arrogant expression when he killed the Chenxi doll."

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The lines on Niang's armor gradually faded, and he delayed his own death by picking up the crystals of the fallen to replenish himself, but it seemed that this was coming to an end.

The place they teleported to was a fly hatching nest. The bottom of the pool was full of Oroen magicians who had been hollowed out by them. They used flesh and blood to hatch their offspring, and the offspring then looked for fresh flesh and blood to give birth to new offspring in their bodies. , a steady stream...

Seeing a living person being riddled with holes in a short period of time, with a large number of flies crawling out of his body like a honeycomb, any soldier with the best mental quality will feel numb in the scalp and shiver all over when he sees this scene.

It would be fine if it were just a dense swarm of insects. Among the offspring of this group of flies, there were actually individuals that released the demon-suppressing stance. Under its wrap, the surrounding flies ignored their arranged positions and dodge the demon-suppressing stance. Magic hit them, and almost instantly, dozens of people in the team of more than a hundred people fell to the ground, struggling to scratch at the flies drilling holes under their skin.

They are so ferocious that they don't bother to drill holes in dead flesh. Blood seems to arouse their most primitive impulses. Everyone with wounds on their body will become their priority target.

Niang and the rest of the people struggled to rush out of the death hall, but turned around and fell into the arms of a spider lady who was weaving a web... She had relatively complete intelligence, and she just sprayed spider silk to cover people. , can make the suppressing magicians fall into a trance, and can't help but throw themselves into her arms, allowing her to drain the body of flesh and blood, leaving only the skin.

The spider queen is a warrior beetle, and the beetle queen is a vampire jumping spider... endlessly, Niang and the people around him fight endlessly, but every time they arrive in a new space, they will face completely different bugs.

Their abilities seemed to have been inspired by a certain god, and they realized the arrangement and combination of suppressing demons, perfectly targeting them.

With only a few people left beside him, Niang couldn't help but scold Tare for still being unable to deal with the magic circle in the castle, while the others looked around in panic, fearing that the sound would alert another unheard of insect.

"Where are the bugs? Tell me, where are the bugs?"

Looking around, there was a gap. Niang, who had been nervous for too long and needed an outlet to vent, opened his arms and roared loudly.

Seeing the frightened look on the face of the bodyguard in front of him, the arrogance on his face was wiped away, and he slowly turned around with sweat on his face.

In the white light curtain, a familiar figure slowly walked out.

"Dore...Ka?" Niang's mouth went dry, "Is it a mimic bug?"

He had already subconsciously thought about bugs.

Doleka crushed the only remaining magic-suppressing crystal. She did not do any psychological construction, and lightly planted the seeds in Niang's few remaining guards, turning them into plants and trees that were integrated with the building. statue.

Niang finally woke up.

"You traitor!"

"I just feel that I have found the solution I want." Doreka said, "And...I suddenly feel that Oroun cannot conquer this continent."

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