Supreme Merit Cultivation System

After the stone nymphs stop growing, the cost of producing Drill Mosquitoes is not large. However, this consumption is not large, and the specific consumers are the type masters such as Li Mo and Hu Dashi.

If he wants to give birth to more than two thousand drill-headed mosquitoes, the astronomical consumption is not something Li Mo can afford now. Most of his contributions are the black and white Buddha relics, which still contain some of the pure essence of at least the masters of the integration level.

Vitality. And Shi Niang has been refining the Buddha's relics and using them for so long, just to make use of all the vitality in them.

There are more than two thousand drill-headed mosquitoes, and they still need to be operated and controlled. What kind of control is needed?

Li Mo and Shi Niang dealt with the dozens of masters of transformation in front of them, and simply "killed" all the drill mosquitoes in one go. The result was absolutely catastrophic.

The sky was full of black and white hurricanes, and among the dozens of masters of transformation, only two had venomous eyes and strong tactics and ran away quickly, and never looked back.[

The rest are either those who think highly of themselves and use spiritual weapons and spells to counterattack; some are prepared to watch more of Xu's "color" and defend with all their strength; or they are unable to escape for a while and are forced to resist with all their strength. Among them are some who are in the late stages of becoming gods.

, a master monk who can exert the power of the sky.

However, these people were simply trying to block the car with their mantis arms when they were killed by the group of drill mosquitoes, each of whom was of heavenly caliber and possessed powerful magic skills.

Amidst the ear-piercing whistling sound, the sky and the earth had already lost their color.

The spell that was written to attack was first smashed into pieces by a drill-headed mosquito like a bubble, followed by three or five spiritual weapons for counterattack. When they were torn cleanly by the drill-headed mosquito, they even made a sound similar to that of paper being torn.

The broken force screamed.

The defensive spells were easily penetrated. The defensive spiritual weapons were easily penetrated, and the attacking or defensive monsters behind were easily penetrated...

In almost an instant. In less than the blink of an eye, twenty-five of the thirty-three big demons who did not escape were blasted into blood mist by the buzzing mosquito heads.

The divine dharma body collapsed, and at least ten of the twenty-five great demons were also turned into smithereens before their physical bodies could escape.

The other eight big monsters had more time to struggle because they were positioned further back. And the result of their struggle was to use the power of the first twenty-five big monsters' dying blows to smash a few drill bits.

It was just a mosquito, and he immediately followed in the footsteps of his predecessors.

Two thousand mosquitoes passed through the place, and the ground was a mess.

Yapipa was so frightened that he even forgot about the lion. If a golden carp hadn't crossed over to help him block the attack of the mosquito at the critical moment, he might have been in trouble as well.

"Too cruel!"

Li Mo sat cross-legged on the mothership, waving his hands and fanning the air, smelling the nauseating smell of blood. He looked at Yapipa with a crooked smile and turned into a white light and fled like a rabbit.

"Why did you let him escape?" Shi Niang stood majestically on the bridge of his nose and complained dissatisfiedly.

"Brother, there will be a fierce battle in the near future. That guy should be paying attention to the battle situation here. Of course, we can't reveal the bottom!" Li Mo put his hands in his hands and pouted forward. The big ship started with a bang, and in a moment, it had arrived at the end of the gun-blocking gold.

Above the carp.

This unlucky golden carp had already plunged into the loose soil, rolling and struggling desperately in pain. Its huge body squeezed the ground out of a large pit that was hundreds of feet deep and hundreds of feet wide. The waves of mud were higher than the other, soaring into the sky.

It rises and falls like rain.

And its body surface is densely covered with thousands of drill-bit mosquitoes, which are constantly squeezing into its body.

If it were another monk, it would be impossible for even a fusion master to break into the body of a formation soldier at the second level of Immortal Power. But Two Thousand Drill-headed Mosquitoes are not fusion masters. To some extent, this game is much scarier than that of a fusion master.

Each drill mosquito does not require much "control". This thing is almost a strange existence with life.

And every drill mosquito is made up of black and white energy. If you want to destroy or wipe it out, you have to use more than ten times your energy to destroy it through hard work.[

The result is that when the golden carp rolls crazily, the energy emitted from its scales is as long as ten feet, and the sparkling white light makes it seem to have turned into a hedgehog fish, and also like a large, constantly leaking air.

balloon.

But even though this movement caused a stir, the effect was extremely weak. The drill mosquitoes continued to drill inside, and most of them drilled faster and faster.

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"Li Mo, we don't have any deep grudges, so why do we have to do everything possible!" The cry of the little prince Hua Diao of the tyrannosaurus came from the body of the golden carp.

At the same time, the golden carp had already struggled and rushed thousands of feet deep into the ground, causing the ground to become hilly for a while, ravine everywhere, and even rippled like stones thrown into a lake.

"I didn't do it. I'm keeping my strength! Just struggle. You can escape as many people as you can. I'm too lazy to chase them anymore." Li Mo stood with his hands on his sleeves and looked at it with a bright look.

As soon as he said these words, the other golden carp floating above the mothership did not dare to rush over.

Since the monks who control the Golden Carp are all formation soldiers, they must be knowledgeable. It is estimated that at least most of the people in the Golden Carp have seen the clues.

For example, it is obvious that you can easily drag a golden carp with a thousand-head drill mosquito. Why did Li Mo use two thousand?

The reason for this is actually very simple, because when breaking through the defense of a golden carp, the loss of some drill mosquitoes or black and white Qi made Li Mo feel distressed.

He obviously just wanted to teach Hua Diao a profound lesson, but did not want to pay losses beyond the bottom line. Then he used two thousand drill-headed mosquitoes to torture one of them with the force of a mountain.

But this does not mean that if another golden carp rushes up to him regardless of life and death, Li Mo will still remain in a cowardly state. He is really pissed off, no matter the cost, no one can leave today.

The golden carp in the sky was extremely brave. At this time, it could still bravely wait to rescue the people who escaped below, instead of taking the opportunity to escape.

"Sure enough, they are all veterans, with good mental quality." Li Mo raised his head and glanced at Jin Li, who was constantly gathering momentum, and sighed, then looked at Shi Niang's back and said, "Sister, can you stop standing on my nose?"

Go up, blocking my view."

"Then pout your lips!" Shi Niang said, twisting her butt.

"Okay, you'd better stay on the nose." Li Mo gave in.

"Li Mo, I have admitted defeat today and haven't removed these monsters yet!" The anxious voice of the little tyrannosaurus prince came from the ground again.

"This is surrender. If this formation soldier is lost, your father won't kill you when you go home," Li Mo guessed.

"Hurry up, get rid of the monsters quickly, I admit defeat!" Hua Diao's anxious shouting already sounded like crying.

"Uh... it seems it's too late!" Li Mo touched his nose, and just halfway, his finger was kicked off by Shi Niang.

The tremors on the ground stopped at the same time, and then hundreds of hurried lights broke through the soil like crazy and flew into the sky... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at Qidian, monthly vote,

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