Sun's journey to immortality

On the contrary, the Blood River Mosquito seemed to be somewhat afraid of the relatively weak body. Its long and wide wings quickly wrapped its small body layer by layer, and a layer of unknown red greasy object quickly appeared on its wings.

Whether it was the impact of the explosion or the scattered flames falling on this layer of unknown red greasy object, they were all gently rebounded and did not have any substantial offensive effect.

"Buzz"

It happened in a flash, and the explosion between the treasure talisman and the long beak did not last long under the cutting of the flying knives.

The Blood River Mosquito, which was safe and sound under the layers of wings, felt an angry emotion while waving its wings.

Originally, in its view, Sun Caiwu might be just a delicious dish, but this prey that was not taken seriously brought it a small amount of humiliation, which was naturally unacceptable.

At this time, Xuexi Mosquito had completely lost the concept of playing cat and mouse. Seeing Sun Caiwu escape first and only a faint shadow left, Xuexi Mosquito flapped its wings frantically, and at the same time, it repeated its old tricks, using a strong gust of wind to rush forward at a faster speed.

"The fourth-level middle-grade three-flavor true fire treasure talisman cannot directly cause serious damage or threat to Xuexi Mosquito. In this black wind cave, Xuexi Mosquito naturally has the advantage of home court. How can it escape easily?"

"You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child, and you can't get a tiger cub without entering the tiger's den? Today, I can only use the means at the bottom of the box to save my life. I guess when Uncle Twelve gave me this means, I certainly didn't expect it to be used so quickly."

In addition to the fourth-level middle-grade three-flavor true fire treasure talisman, Sun Caiwu still has other real means at the bottom of the box, but compared with the treasure talisman, this one is really only a one-hit force.

After completing the first boundary garrison mission, Sun Mingsheng's main goal has always been to explore the star world.

As a person who has explored the star world little by little from nothing, from unfamiliar to familiar, he naturally understands the risks involved.

As the second Yuanying-stage cultivator in the family, Sun Caiwu is also a junior cultivator that Sun Mingsheng has high hopes for. Naturally, he cannot let him go to the star world empty-handed to sit in the alliance and trade stars.

However, as a newly promoted Yuanying-stage cultivator, Sun Mingsheng himself does not have many means, and naturally there are very few that he can use to give Sun Caiwu.

"Kill"

Since Sun Caiwu has made up his mind, he will naturally not hesitate at this time, and of course he will not be stupid enough to sacrifice his trump card at the first time.

He only heard a loud shout, like a bell ringing in his ears, and at the same time, he waved a fake spiritual treasure like a spiritual wood in his hand, and fiercely rushed to the blood river mosquito's body and hit it fiercely. At this time, his expression was like a lone wolf surrounded in a desperate situation.

Before the fake spiritual treasure like a spiritual wood fell, the figure of the blood river mosquito turned lightly at an extremely unbelievable angle, avoiding this fatal blow, and the long beak dedicated to sucking blood also went straight to his Dantian.

For the blood river mosquito, in its inherent impression, only the blood near the Dantian seems to be particularly pure and delicious.

The most critical point is that for the blood river mosquito, the Dantian is the closest place to the Yuanying. Every time it sucks a mouthful of blood, the cultivator and the Yuanying are almost in the same inevitable weakening period.

This move is also a must-save for attacking the enemy. Any cultivator who does not want to fall into a dangerous situation easily will naturally choose to save himself decisively and must give up the previous series of goals and attacks.

It was during this period of advancement and retreat that the Blood River Mosquito, as the hunting party, naturally gained a great advantage, and its control over the current battle situation was extremely keen.

"Sweep"

If it were any other cultivator, such an attack from the Dantian would most likely only allow them to distance themselves from each other. Sun Caiwu's cultivation was naturally only at the Nascent Soul level, but the fourth-level inferior fake spiritual treasure in his hand, which looked strange in shape, had another wonderful use.

The red strips of cloth that were originally attached to the spiritual wood suddenly dissipated, and under the support of mana, like sharp iron rods that had been polished, they carried a huge force and directly targeted the Blood River Mosquito and brushed it layer by layer on its weak body.

"Squeak"

The fake spiritual treasure acted directly on the Blood River Mosquito. Although it was a fourth-level mid-grade monster insect that could compete with a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, as a mosquito-like monster insect, its physical weakness was innate and irreparable, and scars appeared on its back.

Under the attack of pain, the Blood River Mosquito made its first special sound today other than the "buzzing" sound of its wings flapping.

This also means that Sun Caiwu has successfully angered the fourth-level middle-grade Blood River Mosquito in front of him. The weaker the physical body of a race, the more important it is to the physical body.

The Blood River Mosquito did not care about its own injuries at all. A strange red flashed on its wings, and its whole body seemed to be soaked in a strange and sticky blood. The injuries caused by the iron broom were also in a rapid self-healing and recovery process.

With such relatively complete preparations, the Blood River Mosquito completely ignored the attack of the fake spiritual treasure main body spiritual wood in Sun Caiwu's hand.

"Dang"

When the spiritual wood hit the body of the Blood River Mosquito, Sun Mingsheng only felt a rebound force coming. The carefully accumulated and prepared power had no chance to act directly on the body of the Blood River Mosquito, and it was directly slid away.

It happened in a flash of lightning. At this time, the Blood River Mosquito was less than three or five feet away from Sun Caiwu's Dantian. For the existence of the Nascent Soul Stage, there was almost no other substantial difference from close contact.

Under normal circumstances, Sun Caiwu would be like countless predecessors. Under the crazy devouring of the Blood River Mosquito, he would feel the loss of power in his body bit by bit, and finally died here, becoming one of the five corpses in the Black Wind Cave, and even under the cutting of the wind, he would soon become a powder and disappear completely.

"Primordial Infant Golden Crow, please save me, devour the Blood River Mosquito, command"

Sun Caiwu was not panicked at all, but pinched a complex spell in his hand, and the small Yuanying in his Dantian desperately spit out a mouthful of pure life force on the lazy Golden Crow's body.

"You are in danger of your life so soon? This Golden Crow only has one chance to attack, do you understand?"

The lazy voice of the Golden Crow floated in Sun Caiwu's ears, and naturally he also felt the presence of the Blood River Mosquito.