Chapter 18 Desert Corpse Ant Colony
"Pfft!" This is the sound of the sword penetrating into flesh and blood. The Feihong Sword traverses a strange trajectory, starts directly from the weak point, and splits the monster in front of it in half.
This demon beast was covered in sandy yellow, wearing yellow armor, and its head was pitch-black, with a faint trace of residual ferocity.
This is a desert corpse ant, a small gregarious first-order monster.
This kind of monster, once it appears, must be in groups.
And once the enemy is found, they will all rush to it.
And now, Lu Yunxiao has encountered this scene.
He met a desert corpse ant team, and this team had at least fifty desert corpse ants.
Although they are only first-order early stage monsters, the number is already quite terrifying.
As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. If an ordinary fighter encounters such a scene, he will definitely not be spared, but fortunately, Lu Yunxiao, he is not an ordinary fighter.
With his boots in the sand, Lu Yunxiao swayed slightly, avoiding the attack of a desert corpse ant.
Although Feng Xingbu was only at the low level of the Xuan rank, it was absolutely fast for the desert corpse ants who were not very agile.
Coupled with Lu Yunxiao's newly awakened powerful detection ability, he alone can be said to be able to do well under the siege of desert corpse ants.
"It's too slow!" Lu Yunxiao swung out the Feihong Sword with a sword, and the sword body was covered with innate Gengjin Dou Qi, which made the Feihong Sword, which was originally slashing iron like mud, even sharper.
Where the sword passed, the body of a desert corpse ant beside it was completely divided into two halves. Where it was cut, blood splattered everywhere, but the wound was exceptionally smooth.
"No matter how much the quantity is, it can't change the quality." Lu Yunxiao said lightly, his body was shocked, and dust and sand were thrown up. The Dou Qi condensed on the Feihong Sword, exuding a faint light.
"Sword Qi is in the sky!" Lu Yunxiao whispered softly, the Feihong Sword slashed out with one sword, and a crescent-shaped golden sharp sword light slashed out from the Feihong Sword and shot straight ahead.
"Puff puff!"
The sharp sword light mixed with innate golden energy has extremely terrifying destructive power and penetrating power.
Right in front, seven or eight desert corpse ants were hit by Jianmang, and then directly split in half from the middle.
The ultimate metallic attack power is vividly displayed under this sword.
Gold element, attack first, this is not a vain name.
"Very good, Sword Qi Changhong!" With one move, Lu Yunxiao volleyed his sword into the air, and when he looked back, he slashed out with another sword.
The incomparably fierce sword glow flew out from the Feihong Sword, and immediately cleared a large area from the rear.
With two swords, more than twenty desert corpse-eating ants were killed.
Lu Yunxiao landed gently, his eyes moved slightly, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.
"The fighting skills of this "Yuan Geng Sword Art" are quite good, and the power is quite impressive."
Lu Yunxiao murmured softly, the two moves just now were all matching fighting skills from "Yuan Geng Sword Art", and their power was quite good.
Whether it is Feixian in the sky or a sword in the world, they belong to the category of unique moves, and they are quite exhausting. .
His eyes flickered, Lu Yunxiao's right hand trembled slightly, and the Feihong Sword suddenly trembled slightly, making a clear sound of sword chirping.
"It seems that you are very excited." Lu Yunxiao muttered to himself, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, "Well, let's have a good time."
As Lu Yunxiao said, he moved his sword towards the remaining desert corpse ants and killed them directly.
"Sword Qi Long Song!"
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The battle soon ended, and Lu Yunxiao stood with his sword, surrounded by the bodies of desert corpse ants.
Of the more than fifty desert corpse ants, none of them escaped, and they all died under Lu Yunxiao's sword.
"Desert Corpse Ants are only the lowest first-order Warcraft.
Even if I kill so many, they don't have much reference to my combat power. They lack effective means of attack, and they can't stop Feihong Sword's light strike at all. It seems a little easier to kill. "
Lu Yunxiao was reminiscing about the scene of this battle, and made an assessment secretly in his heart.
This is his habit. After every battle, he will make some conclusions, find out his shortcomings, and then correct them. This is also one of the major reasons why he is getting stronger and stronger now.
"Host, it's not that they are weak, it's that you are too strong. Since these desert corpse ants can't test the strength of your host, then you can find some stronger first-order monsters, and you can naturally determine your own. Fighting power."
The faint voice of the system sounded in Lu Yunxiao's mind.
"What you said is." Hearing this, Lu Yunxiao nodded lightly and said, "It's time to find some stronger first-order monsters."
There are strong and weak first-order monsters, and those top-level first-order monsters are quite terrifying in combat power, and they are not comparable to desert corpse ants.
There is only one thing about the horror of desert corpse ants, that is, they rush up in groups and bite frantically.
However, if the person facing it is superb and its attack power is particularly strong, then the desert corpse ants will face an embarrassing situation and will be easily defeated by differentiation, such as the performance of Lu Yunxiao just now.
While talking, Lu Yunxiao carefully looked for it with the Feihong Sword.
With so many desert corpse ant corpses, there must be magic cores in them. These things are all money.
Lu Yunxiao's assets are not rich now, and he is in urgent need of supplies. Although money does not mean everything, it is really impossible to do anything without money.
More than fifty corpses of desert corpse ants were found, and only eight demon cores were found after the search was completed. The existence rate of these demon cores was really low.
"Alas, low-level monsters are low-level monsters, and there is no one else in this explosion rate!" Lu Yunxiao shook his head, put away the magic core, and then embarked on the process again.
Time passed, and it was dusk in the blink of an eye. Lu Yunxiao's white robe was still spotless, but his eyebrows were full of tiredness. Today, he had experienced several battles, and he was really tired.
"Find a place to rest and eat some dry food. The sun is about to go down, so it's not too late to move forward until it's dawn tomorrow."
Lu Yunxiao thought to himself, found a relatively secluded place and settled down.
Soon, it was getting dark, Lu Yunxiao lit a fire and sat by the fire quietly eating dry food.
The evening wind was blowing, and the temperature in the desert slowly dropped.
"His!" There seemed to be an inconspicuous hissing sound in the whirring night wind.
"What's the sound?" Lu Yunxiao frowned, holding the Feihong Sword in his hand, the thumb of his left hand was slightly pushed open, and the long sword was half-sheathed, revealing a cold light.
The desert at night is more dangerous, and many monsters only come out at night to move their bodies, so even the slightest sound immediately aroused Lu Yunxiao's high vigilance.