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Chapter 90 Hatching

"Look there!"

Han Ming used water magic to cast his gaze into the distance, and suddenly saw a huge pit collapsing in the distant desert. The scope of this pit was getting larger and larger, and it was expanding toward several people at an extremely fast speed.

come over.

"Holy crap! It's a sandpit! Run!"

I don’t know who shouted first, turned around and ran away.

Han Ming was also shocked. The famous sandpit in the desert finally appeared.

Run? How could it be possible to run faster than the spreading speed of the sand trap?

Han Ming didn't think they could run across the sand pit with their two legs. If it spread over such a large area, wouldn't it swallow up the entire desert?

Where is the limit to the spread of this sand pit? Outsiders like them know nothing about the wild desert.

By the way, bugs! Those bugs have been living in the desert for who knows how many years. They must know how to avoid sand pits. You are right to follow them!

"Follow the bugs, quickly! Follow that group of bugs!"

Han Ming yelled, and regardless of whether others listened to him or not, he took the lead and chased after the fleeing insects.

Is it possible that the others couldn't understand the truth? When they heard this, they were all shocked and ran towards the swarm of insects.

This strange scene appeared in the endless desert. A huge pit appeared in the desert. It was bottomless. Looking from a distance, the pit was pitch black. It seemed like a devil's big mouth was opening.

Devouring everything in the world. And this big mouth is expanding at an alarming speed. At this time, it has swallowed one-tenth of the desert into its mouth. It is very terrifying.

Han Ming and his party tried their best to escape, but the sand pit spread faster and faster.

In less than a meal, he was only about a hundred meters behind Han Ming and the others.

"Damn! Why is this thing expanding faster and faster?"

The great wood warrior roared in panic.

Because he was the slowest runner, when the sand pit came in front of everyone, the warrior was the first to be trapped.

He stretched out his hands and looked desperately at the running Han Ming and others. He opened his mouth to ask for help, but no one came to rescue him.

"Save me...save..."

The voice of the great wood warrior was drowned under the endless yellow sand.

"It's over, it's over! I'm going to be caught up now."

Han Ming ran the fastest and was at the front of the crowd. He looked back from time to time and saw clearly the scene of the big warrior falling into the sand pit.

And then, the water-type warrior with a broken arm next to Chuck also fell into the sand pit.

Next, the wood type Zhan Kuang also fell down.

Just when everyone was desperate, the sand pit suddenly slowed down its spread. After a while, it actually began to shrink, and the desert that had sunk deeply began to surge up again.

The bunker retreated rapidly. When Han Ming and others saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief. They all stood there and gasped for air. They watched the bunker retreat into the distance again, slowly.

He slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, only Han Ming, Chuck, and two others were left present, an earth-type war madman and a fire-type war madman.

The scene behind a few people became ordinary, as if the sandpit just now had never appeared at all.

"Where is this?"

The earth warrior maniac looked into the distance and saw a large dark thing appearing at the end of the other side.

"That's it! The wild ancient forest! We finally reached the end of the wild desert!"

Chuck watched carefully and cheered happily together with the two war madmen.

Han Ming, however, didn't quite believe what was happening in front of him. The sand pit was certainly terrifying, but thanks to their luck, they were able to escape by standing on the edge of the sand pit. But is the wild desert so short?

Do you see the wild ancient forest now?

Although there were many doubts in their hearts, the dark forest in the distance actually appeared before everyone's eyes.

"Let's go and have a look."

Han Ming said.

The other three people also nodded ecstatically and began to move towards the dark forest.

But then a strange scene happened.

No matter how they walked towards the dark forest, they could never close the distance any further.

Han Ming had a bad thought in his mind.

Mirage?

And the fact was just as he expected. When they reached the tenth day, the dark forest was still not far away in front of them.

And at this time, the other three people, except Han Ming, had already drank all the water.

"What on earth is going on? Why can't we get closer to the black forest even though we keep walking?"

The earth type warrior couldn't help but ask again.

rustle ~ rustle ~

The weird sound came from the distance again.

Are those bugs back?

Han Ming looked back warily at the distance behind him, but was horrified to find that there were countless dense black spots flying towards a few people in the distant sky.

"Oops! This time the one coming is with wings!"

Chuck suddenly exclaimed.

What should we do now? Unexpectedly, another group of bugs appeared. What’s even more frustrating is that this time the bugs are all flying.

"Defend! Defend!"

Chuck greeted in panic.

And the swarm of insects is getting closer and closer.

"kill!!"

When the insects came, several people shouted and attacked the patch of insects.

At this time, Han Ming also threw away the magic wand, drew out the Qinghong Sword, and waved it towards the swarm of insects.

However, this time Qinghong did not exert its original power, it just acted like an ordinary long sword.

It seems that only human blood can make Qinghong exude its original power.

But Han Ming couldn't care about that much at this time. He was fighting hard against the insect swarm.

Large swaths of insect corpses fell to the ground, but Han Ming also discovered that there were too many of these insects. It seemed that they could not be killed all.

We can't go on like this, otherwise, when the energy of these people is exhausted, there will be no way to survive.

As long as a bug burrows into their bodies, the bug will definitely lay eggs in their bodies, and they will definitely die by then.

"ah!"

The earth-type warrior suddenly screamed.

Han Ming quickly took a moment to look back and saw that the fighting spirit of the earth-type war madman had been exhausted, and Han Ming happened to see a flying insect burrowing into the war madman's neck like crazy.

The war madman hurriedly grabbed out the insects and crushed them, but because of this gap, more flying insects had the opportunity to fall on him and burrow into his body.

The war madman began to roll on the ground in pain. In the blink of an eye, countless flying insects densely covered the war madman's entire body, and not even a trace of flesh could be seen.

"Oh no! I can't even kill all these insects!"

The fire-type warrior shouted loudly.

"Chuck, please cooperate with me, quickly!"

Han Ming saw that one man was missing, and everyone had to deal with more bugs. At this time, he could no longer control the magic power. He quickly raised his hand and used magic power to condense a huge ice cube.

Then he clapped his hands fiercely, and the ice cube suddenly turned into countless broken ice.

Chuck understood Han Ming's intention and hurriedly waved a small gust of wind to blow away the flying insects around him, and then condensed a larger wind mass and blew it towards Han Ming's broken ice.

Countless pieces of ice were blown out by the wind, killing insects in the air.

"Come again!"

Han Ming cast three layers of ice shields on his body, condensed a giant piece of ice again, and smashed it into pieces.

Chuck followed the same example and blew the broken ice away. Another large number of flying insects died.

The magic shield on Han Ming's body was also covered with dense flying insects, which were eating his ice shield crazily. He could only give up the ice shield, roll on the spot to escape the flying insects, and

Instantly put on another layer of ice shield.

Then it continued to condense giant ice.

Such a huge consumption of magic power has already begun to make Han Ming a little overwhelmed.

He held four or five magic crystals in his hand, absorbing magic power like crazy to replenish his own consumption.

Chuck was equally embarrassed. He wanted to blow away the flying insects around him, and also cooperated with Han Ming to kill the insects. Although he also held a magic crystal in his hand, he did not suck the magic crystal like Han Ming.

The speed of stone energy.

The magic power is about to be exhausted.

At this critical moment, Han Ming did not notice that when he was sucking in magic power crazily, the magic power was also refined by the energy vortex of the core in his body. A large part was divided into the core, and the other part was transformed into

Two streams, one was filled into his body, and the other entered the cloth pocket on his waist.

And there, lying quietly, was an insect egg from the Destruction Butterfly, which was exactly the one he separated.

At this time, without Han Ming's knowledge, the insect egg suddenly began to crack, and tiny cracks spread on the insect egg.

A stream of life force is continuously injected into the insect eggs, adding energy to the eggs.

The insect egg stopped cracking when Han Ming stopped sucking energy. When Han Ming sucked it again, it began to slowly split again.

Click~

There was a soft sound. It was drowned in the hum of the flying insect army and the shouts of killing from Han Ming and others.

Ka~ka~ka~

Several consecutive soft sounds finally made Han Ming pay attention to this place.

"What!? The eggs hatched?"

Han Ming was overjoyed. Even though he was in deep trouble now, he was still ecstatic about the hatching of the colorful butterfly eggs.

But when he was distracted for a moment, the ice shield outside his body was densely covered with countless flying insects.

"Yeah, is it over yet!?"

Han Ming howled angrily and rolled on the ground again, replacing a layer of ice shield. At the same time, as if desperately trying, he took out five more small crystal stones in his hand.

At this time, he held a total of ten small crystal stones in his hand.

The huge injection of magic power gave Han Ming a splitting headache, but he didn't dare to stop.

Now only the destruction of Cai Die can resolve their current predicament.

If the eggs cannot hatch completely today, all of them will die here.

The vitality injected into the insect eggs more than doubled in thickness as Han Ming doubled the amount of energy absorbed.

The insect eggs were injected with a large amount of life force, and finally shattered with a final snap.

The moment when the insect eggs completely burst.

All the flying insects that were madly attacking Han Ming and the others immediately stopped all their actions, as if they were petrified.

"Successful!" Han Ming secretly cheered. At the same time, his body was overwhelmed by excessive absorption of the energy of the magic crystal, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"What happened? Why don't these bugs move?"

Chuck supported his body in panic. His last trace of magic power had been used up, and the magic that the crystal had given him was far from enough to allow him to continue to consume it.

When he desperately decided to stop fighting back and accept his fate, he saw this strange scene in front of him.

"What happened?" The fire war madman also asked the same question.

Han Ming lay on the ground and smiled weakly.

The group of flying insects suddenly seemed to be frightened. From a still state, they suddenly began to stir up chaos. They flew away with a loud bang as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Several people stood there, dumbfounded.

It was a bit difficult to understand the scene before me.

"fine……"

Chuck and the fire-type war maniac also sat on the ground without any strength.

No matter what happened, at least the current dilemma was solved. This is better than anything else.

Facing those flying insects, the three people present could no longer summon the energy to continue resisting.

As long as a flying insect takes the opportunity to enter their bodies, it is completely equal to death.

This highly concentrated battle consumes the mental energy of the three people at an alarming rate.

Han Ming was lying on the ground and quietly took the cloth bag from his waist to his eyes.

Looking at the seal of the bag tied with rope, I hesitated for a moment.

Should I open it or not?

What if this thing doesn't recognize me? My current physical condition is that I can't continue to run for my life.

If this thing flew up and landed on me, I would definitely die.

At this moment, the sojourn ring on Han Ming's hand suddenly flashed.

A woman's voice sounded in Han Ming's heart.

"The colorful butterfly eggs were hatched by you, so they will naturally regard you as their parent. But this is not enough. You must quickly drip your own blood on it, so that it can recognize its owner with its blood. It has no consciousness yet.

It is completely formed. If it is a little later, after it has acquired independent consciousness, it will be too late to do anything. None of you present can escape."

Han Ming recognized this as Catherine's voice.

What did this woman do just now? She didn't help when she was in trouble. When the eggs hatched, she finally spoke.

But thinking about it, Han Ming didn't dare to say this out loud. The most important thing right now was to shed blood and recognize the master as soon as possible. This was what he most urgently wanted to do.

With the following of Broken Color Butterfly, his strength will be greatly improved.

"Yeah! Let's fight! The outcome depends on this!"

Han Ming gritted his teeth and made up his mind, tremblingly unsealing the small cloth pocket.

What he saw was not the single butterfly he expected.

It's a tiny red bug.

Han Ming slapped his forehead and thought to himself, I had forgotten. Butterflies are insects that turn into pupae. How could they be butterflies when they emerge?

The little bug was lying quietly in the cloth bag, squirming once or twice from time to time.

Han Ming did not dare to delay, so he quickly bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the red insect.

When the red bug touched Han Ming's blood, his body suddenly emitted a small ball of faint red light.

At the same time, it was as if a door had opened in Han Ming's heart, and he was suddenly connected with the little insect's mind.

"Succeeded?" Han Ming was a little confused.

Is it that simple?dd


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