1709 Breeding

The area where the Azure Abyss is located has continuous mountains but no dangerous peaks.

He wanted to use the top-level strength of Moritz and Raymond from the wizard plane to attack the Cave Dweller Alliance in the 17th District, showing his full sincerity.

However, because there were too many settlements that needed to be defended or rescued, his efficiency was not high.

Moritz was still weak after his body solidification was removed, and he needed a period of meditation to recover to his peak strength, so he entered a state of recuperation.

Coming to this plane belonging to the three-eyed tribe, Raymond, who came from the wizard plane, should not have proposed to assist the Cave Dweller Alliance in launching an attack, but in fact, such a suggestion was also well thought out.

The Sith tribe was a group created by the Holy Lord, and after the defectors were soaked in the strange liquid in the Azure Abyss, they were no different from the natives, and even became the best among the three-eyed people because of their own strength, and gradually occupied a dominant position.

Therefore, if the so-called "holy lord" is excluded as a certain ancestor, Raymond from the wizard plane can naturally regard all the creatures here as enemies.

For the enemy, there is no more reassuring than the enemy who has been destroyed.

The simplest and most efficient way to kill the Sith tribe or even the holy lord is naturally to use the mold-eating liquid that played a powerful role in counterattacking the Sith tribe that invaded the wizard plane.

However, the amount of mold-eating liquid that Raymond configured was not much at that time. If all the districts need to be conquered one by one, it is obviously unrealistic.

Moreover, if this is the lair of the holy lord, who has mastered supernatural powers and a technological society that requires rigor to develop, Raymond does not believe that a single type of mold-eating liquid will never be cracked.

Therefore, for the sake of safety, Raymond also listed the magic maggots that he has always been unwilling to use, or is very afraid to use, as a killer that needs to be cultivated quickly.

The beetle-like magic maggots stored in his storage ring have been there for more than two hundred years since he obtained them. The number of times he has fed them can be counted on one hand, but their tenacity of vitality is beyond Raymond's description. He finally confirmed the rumors about the 'magic maggots'.

This insect-like creature that should not have been born and existed seems to have been placed in the void without any free energy. Only after a long time can they die of hunger, otherwise, as long as they are given a little chance, their population will expand to an extremely terrifying degree.

In just three hourglasses, the six magic maggots, one big and five small, released by Raymond from the storage ring devoured the medium-sized magic stone that was ten times their size. While their own body size expanded three times, the magic maggot eggs they laid also covered the surface of the talisman array.

There were only needle-tip-sized magic maggot eggs. It was different from the form Raymond obtained that year.

Perhaps because the medium magic stone provided contained some wind energy, each magic mites egg was light blue.

The six hermaphroditic magic mites laid slightly different magic mites eggs according to their body size, but after their offspring were quickly hatched, the red light in Raymond's eyes outside the isolation array suddenly flashed.

More than 80% of the more than 10,000 magic mites eggs were successfully hatched.

However, after they were hatched, these magic mites larvae began to fight and bite each other. The rustling sound was like a spring silkworm gnawing on mulberry leaves, which meant that nearly half of the magic mites larvae were being killed by their companions around them. Become their food and support for growth!

The six magic mites that laid the magic mites eggs did not mind this phenomenon at all, and ignored the fierce fight they were in. Instead, they all gathered together and made a hissing sound. It seemed to be waiting for the arrival of food.

Standing outside the talisman formation, Raymond could feel the strong desire of these first-generation magic moths for food, but he did not throw the prepared magic stone into it, but continued to wait and observe.

The hatched second-generation larvae, although still only the size of a needle tip, already had some of the first-generation magic moths.

The sharp and ferocious mouthparts, the light blue shell, although not completely solidified, can already enable them to resist attacks from their companions.

As if there was some kind of instinct, nearly 5,000 magic moth larvae were divided into six groups. They kept a constant distance from each other and would not attract rash attacks from those nearby. Finally, a kind of wonderful balance was reached.

However, no magic moth larvae approached their mothers, but instead became uneasy and agitated because of the breath of the first-generation magic moths above the talisman formation.

The first generation of six magic moths, perhaps because they had not been able to obtain food for a long time, became restless one by one, and from time to time, some of them could not bear it any longer and swooped down, selecting some from the group of their offspring and swallowing them into their stomachs.

It was very interesting that although these young bodies were on guard against each other, they were not wary of the mother body that occasionally pounced on them and devoured their companions, allowing the first generation of magic moths to shuttle around in their group and devour them at will.

Watching quietly, as time passed, the first generation of magic moths began to devour like a massacre, and the number of larvae they bred decreased sharply, but each first generation of magic moths would only devour those larvae that belonged to it, but would not slaughter the larvae of other first generation magic moths.

Therefore, when the first generation of magic moths that first devoured all the larvae it produced lost its food source, the first generation of magic moths whose body surface luster became a little bright red began to attack the larvae of other first generation magic moths like crazy.

However, such behavior led to the other five first generation magic moths to attack in groups. The physical attack was not fancy, and there was no dodge. It was a head-on five-on-one fight, and the result was produced in just a few dozen breaths.

The first generation of magic moths that broke the eating rules were quickly eaten up, and the limbs and debris that fell down became the food of those magic moth larvae, causing some larger and stronger larvae to quickly appear in the group.

The extremely chaotic war within the group ended with all the young being devoured.

The remaining five magic moths, the largest and strongest one, doubled in size and still occupied the dominant position.

However, there was no conflict between the five first-generation magic moths. It seemed that they all recognized each other's right to survive. They began to hibernate when there was no food, which reduced their life fluctuations to the minimum.

Raymond, who witnessed a complete process from beginning to end, continued to invest magic stones after confirming that the only five remaining magic moths would not take any action, so that they began to eat and lay eggs.

The second-generation magic moths, under the condition of sufficient food supply, only need a few hourglasses to make the young enter the mature stage. Although there will be disputes and conflicts among their kind, their number will increase by a thousand times with each generation.

A fist-sized magic moth can gnaw the protective barrier of the Dawn level.

If the size can expand twice, then the protective barrier of the Dawn-level strength will be meaningless to them.

And if the size can expand ten times, even the protective barrier formed by the 10th-level magic can be eaten through.

However, because the first-generation magic moth contains Raymond's blood, it will not regard him as food.

However, this retention of blood-like aura has gradually begun to decay in its descendants. Its tenth-generation larvae will no longer be kind to Raymond, and will become the most primitive magic moth, which will regard everything as food, causing Raymond to lose control of them.

Continuously screening, constantly purifying, Raymond, who has mastered the eating and reproduction rules of the magic moths, finally obtained a powerful help that he himself could hardly control... (To be continued ~^~)