Time was too haste before, and before she could release the thunder in the blood-colored space, Zuo Qing and others had already rushed back.

Now that so long has passed, I don’t know what’s going on inside.

Are those corpse worms still alive?

Has the roux been destroyed by those thunders?

Feng Qingyu was anxious.

If the insects are gone, they will be gone. If even the meat is destroyed, then she will have nowhere to cry.

He didn't dare to put too many divine thoughts in, Feng Qingyu only sent out a small divine thought and ran in to test it.

I was already ready to be shattered by thunder, but when her divine thought disappeared into the blood-colored space, she realized that the situation here seemed to be not that bad.

The area of ​​blood-colored space is already half of Osumi Country, but only two hundred thunders, and not much is placed here.

Besides, they may not be able to find those bugs...

Just as he was thinking, a rumbling sound came out, and then Feng Qingyu saw a hundred thunder rushing towards her!

"Your uncle!!"

Feng Qingyu's heart was beating wildly, and he put away his spiritual thoughts and wanted to exit from the bloody space.

At this moment, a familiar buzz suddenly came into her ears.

"This is...Corpse Gu Zha!!"

The half-exited divine thought went back, but it was just a small divine thought. At worst, it would be destroyed by thunder and would not suffer too much loss.

But this strange scene needs to be understood.

Why did the Corpse Gu run with Thunder? Could it be that something terrible appears here?

He met along the direction of the thunder, and when the sky thunder approached, Feng Qingyu finally understood.

This is not a group of insects running with the thunder, it is clearly a corpse worm that is gnawing on the sky thunder!

As soon as the thought emerged in my mind, this divine thought was shattered by the thunder that whizzed by.

The divine thought was destroyed, and Feng Qingyu grinned in pain, but she still resisted the severe pain from her head and pulled out another divine thought to penetrate into the blood-colored space.

This time, Feng Qingyu did not make any more rash things and retreated far away the moment Tianlei leaned over.

After these thunders passed, she fell from behind and observed the thunders and corpse worms at close range.

After just a few glances, Feng Qingyu guessed the matter almost exactly.

These thunders must have discovered the corpse worms and wanted to kill them, but the corpse worms were not killed, but instead stabbed the hornet's nest.

Just like gnawing on the golden flame that day, at first, these thunders could make the corpse worm suffer a lot. Later, after the insect swarm adapted to the attack of the thunder arc, these thunders had little room to fight back in front of the insect swarm.

Although the thunder arc can cause pain to the corpse and insects, it still cannot kill these insects.

Once the sex of the teasing becomes more intense, these insects will become more and more forceful, chasing after the thunder, and even if the tentacles of the wings are so sharp that they suddenly become scattered, they will not be able to stop their revenge at all.

Especially after countless destruction, these bugs have adapted to this numbness.

When the thunder arc hit the swarm again, the corpse worms had no reaction except for trembling for a few times. So the hundreds of thunders became sad and were chased by the swarm and ran around.

After following the insect group for a while, Feng Qingyu took back his mind and swept to the area where the meat tangerine was stored.

Since these insects can resist the lightning arc, let them have fun with the damn sky thunder.

After chasing myself for so long, it should be time to let it taste the feeling of being chased...

In the center of the blood-colored space, where the insects entrenched, the soil flies and the ground is messy.

The pile of spirit stones left by Feng Qingyu before had turned into pieces, and even a little spiritual energy was left. At a glance, you knew that it was those thunder who did a good thing.

Fortunately, the meaty lucidum in the middle of the soil is fine.

The place was located in the center of the ruins, but it was not damaged at all, which was in a strong contrast with the surrounding burnt.

I think it was the insects who tried their best to protect each other, so they protected the meat and lucidum, otherwise...

When Feng Qingyu thought of the cruel and domineering thunder, he narrowed his cold eyes slightly, and even this divine thought in the blood-colored space showed a strong murderous intent.

After rolling up the meat lucidum on the ground, Feng Qingyu found a more remote place to put the meat lucidum down, and spread a thick layer of spirit stone on the ground below the meat lucidum.

In this way, those insects will not die due to excessive consumption of energy.

If those who finally rush in, if they can be well-tamed, they will definitely become a killer weapon in the future.

By then, she will have greater confidence in going to the fairy world.

After settled the meat tangerine, Feng Qingyu went to look at the essence of the liquid she had thrown here before.

Thinking that Xiaodao had woken up, she took out the ball of essence spiritual liquid.

With corpse and worms present, she doesn't have to worry about the thunder.

As long as she doesn't open the passage, those thunders will sooner or later be killed by the insect swarm.

Coming out of the blood-colored space, Feng Qingyu blessed himself with two dust-cleaning techniques, and then changed into clean clothes before summoning the knife.

His eyes only looked at the knife and he could see that it was very different from the past.

Although the faint flowing sword light was much more restrained, it gave Feng Qingyu a feeling that it was sharper than before.

"Is that good? It seems that this sleeping helps you a lot!"

"It has nothing to do with sleeping, it is your essence, fairy spirit, and those things have helped me a lot..."

When he heard Xiaodao make a sound, Feng Qingyu was shocked: "You can actually speak?!"

"I am a sword spirit, what's so strange about being able to speak?"

It was obviously just a fragment, but Feng Qingyu could feel the little knife's eyes.

"Where is your spirit? It transforms into me and lets you see it."

"Why! You are not my master. If you let me transform, I will transform!"

"Then do you want this?"

As he said that, Feng Qingyu took out the ball of essence spiritual liquid, shook it in front of the knife for a few times, and then put it away again.

"These are all extracted from the heavenly treasures, and there is also an imperial treasure. You decide whether to transform into a spirit body."

Xiaodao: "..."

"You are threatening."

With a slanted look at Xiaodao, Feng Qingyu said lightly: "There is no free lunch in the world, let alone, this is the essence of spiritual liquid."

"I saved your life."

"I have also extracted a lot of essence spiritual liquid for you, and I have also given you the opportunity to absorb fairy spirit energy."

Faced with Xiaodao's quibbling, Feng Qingyu did not give in at all, and did not take Xiaodao, who had become stronger again, to heart.

"You, you are ungrateful!!"

Sweeping his eyes lightly, Feng Qingyu said, "If I were ungrateful, you wouldn't have a day to wake up."

Xiaodao: "..."

Well, after being entangled for so long, it really doesn't understand who owes who more.

"Okay, let me transform into a spirit body, but you are not allowed to laugh at me!"

"Why should I laugh at you?" Feng Qingyu looked up and down at Xiaodao: "Or, your spirit is ugly, it's hard to see and be stunning?"
Chapter completed!