Immortality begins by swallowing the stars

Chapter 12 Sudden attack!

"How much time will be wasted if this continues?"

A first-level mid-level warrior who came from Heyun City together with Lu Jing and Zhou Mingsheng looked at the dense forest around him anxiously.

The team repaired overnight and set out again the next day. The detector detected a large group of insect monsters gathering in front of their route, and they had no choice but to take a detour.

Vice-captain Zhai Kong said in a steady voice: "There is no way, we can't take risks, otherwise this operation may be in vain."

Wushan is not a huge mountain range, but the mountains are densely populated with insects and monsters. Some of them even hide in groups underground as if they are sleeping. If any life dares to step on the ground above their hiding place, they will wake up. Bug monster.

Even though Lu Jing and his team are elite, once they encounter more than seven or eight insect monsters, they may be in danger, because if they cannot resolve the battle quickly and leave the scene, they will quickly attract other insect monsters from a distance. .

Therefore, the team has two purposes. The first is to detour if possible when encountering a swarm of insect monsters, which will seriously slow down the forward speed. The second is to fight quickly!

This also made Lu Jing and Zheng Long the ones who took the most shots in the team.

Zheng Long is a psychic master. Not only can he attack from a distance, his attack speed and flexibility are also unmatched by anyone in the team. After all, captain Jiang Mu cannot use his psychic power.

And Lu Jing's killing efficiency was second only to Zheng Long because of his speed that reached the first level limit.

Of course, this is just what Lu Jing showed.

In fact, after breaking through the Neijiaquan master the night before and absorbing a large amount of wind-attributed cosmic energy, allowing his body to undergo transformation, Lu Jing himself couldn't even tell what his ultimate speed was.

Compared with planet-level powerhouses, his "wind attribute body" that can only be called a super low-end and weakened version has not awakened any special heaven-defying abilities. After his simple exploration, he only has two special abilities. at.

One is that Lu Jing can hardly feel his own weight now, which often gives him the illusion that he can float with a little effort, and the air resistance seems to have weakened a lot when running.

The second is that he has an extremely keen sense of airflow, as if every pore in his body has become a tiny sensor. The molecules carried by the airflow have a "smell". He can even "smell" oxygen, The different flavors of nitrogen and carbon dioxide.

Even if you close your eyes, you can outline the outlines of the surrounding stones, trees, branches and leaves, as well as the different "flavors" of different insect monsters in the distance, and even vaguely outline their appearances.

If you concentrate, you can even vaguely perceive this space for an hour. A huge mosquito happened to fly by two hours ago.

The explosion of information from the present to the past brought about by the airflow overloaded his brain.

It took him a while to adjust, but he could barely control the "switch" without letting him be overwhelmed by the excessive flow of information and become dementia.

A nearly two-meter-long long black cricket-like insect passed through an afterimage. Lu Jing just took two steps back slowly and quickly. The movement was not large, and he avoided the ferocious insect like a leisurely stroll. The long jaws thrust out, and the black spikes in the hand cut like lightning at a weird angle, diagonally across the long insect's abdomen, and accurately penetrated into the gap between the two exoskeletons.

The long cricket-like insect struggled for a second before falling down silently.

The whole process is like a cook undressing an ox, as relaxed as it is.

It seemed that this was not a first-order high-level insect monster that suddenly made the whole team nervous, but a domestic animal waiting to be slaughtered, and Lu Jing was a skilled butcher.

"This is..." Because the long insect's attack was too sudden, the pupils of Vice Captain Zhai Kong, who had just assumed a fighting posture, were shocked.

"Be subtle!"

Jiang Mu, who closed his eyes tightly, tilted his head slightly, and his voice full of surprise and appreciation was no longer cold: "It's amazing, I have only seen one warrior who has reached the subtle realm, but he is a second-level warrior, and a first-level warrior can reach it. A person at this level can be called a unique combat genius!"

Subtle?

Lu Jing and the other team members looked confused, and then suddenly realized something.

"The battle I just fought has reached the subtle state?" Lu Jing's heart moved: "Is it because I broke through to the master of Neijiaquan last night?"

"No, it's related to my wind-attributed body."

Lu Jing recalled the battle just now. He almost instinctively captured the information contained in the airflow and applied it in the battle. This instinct even made it impossible for him to hide his clumsiness.

It will automatically turn on as soon as he enters combat mode, but it is not without its drawbacks. He has a headache now and cannot fight in this mode for too long.

After turning off his body's instinct to receive and analyze information from the surrounding airflow, Lu Jing suddenly became alert, his face expressionless: "Where is Zheng Long? Why didn't you see him?"

He had been trying hard to adapt to the changes in his body, but he didn't realize that Zheng Long was no longer in the team at some point.

Along the way, Lu Jing's mind was at least 30% focused on Zheng Long, after all, he had killed his brother.

"Tsk, tsk, no wonder you little monster is progressing as fast as a rocket." Zhou Mingsheng's tone was mixed with uncontrollable sourness and envy: "Looking at you, you have been out of your mind since this morning. It turns out you are thinking about the subtle realm. Well... Xiao Zheng went to explore the surrounding area and didn't find it before. I didn't expect this kid to be quite brave."

Lu Jingxin relaxed. He didn't show his true speed, so Zheng Long was recognized as the fastest player in the team.

With the blessing of spiritual power, even if he dare not take off and fly, he still has the ability to stay in the air far beyond that of warriors of the same level. Even in the lofty mountains, half flying and half running can surpass many second level insect monsters. Even if he encounters His ability to escape from danger is unparalleled.

However, the team advanced for another two hours, and still had not seen Zheng Long's return.

"Will I be in danger?"

"He is a spiritual master. It stands to reason that even if he encounters a second-level insect monster, he can easily escape as long as he does not fight with it."

"...There are many kinds of insect monsters, and if you are not careful, you will capsize in the gutter."

"No, he is wearing a satellite communication watch. Unless the watch is destroyed immediately, there will be no news."

Lu Jing felt alert as he listened to his teammates' discussion, and instinctively turned on the "receiving information" mode again.

In an instant, countless information "gushed out" from all the airflow passing by him. Lu Jing's perception, using the airflow as a carrier, began to spread outwards, covering dozens of meters in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't help but start to have a headache. .

<divclass="contentadv">Suddenly Lu Jing's expression changed.

"not good!"

Before he finished speaking, the captain Jiang Mu, who had been keeping his eyes closed, also changed his expression.

A figure stepped on a black oval shield like an eggshell at its feet. It traced a complicated curve in the dense forest. It flew flexibly at low altitude and arrived in front of Lu Jing and others in the blink of an eye.

It's Zheng Long!

"Run away!!" Zheng Long shouted in panic.

Following Zheng Long was a colorful dark cloud mixed with buzzing sounds.

Lu Jing's eyes, which could see things like daylight even in the dark, immediately saw clearly that they were not clouds, but moths.

Thousands of moths as big as human heads waved their brightly colored scales and feathers, overwhelming the sky!

Jiang Mu's cold voice was like a sharp blade, mixed with chill: "Escape!" without a trace of hesitation or hesitation.

After saying that, he grabbed the two warriors beside him with both hands. The tall and slender figure seemed to be just carrying two light paper figures, and rushed into the dense forest like lightning.

Lu Jing didn't need to look in all directions, he could "see" everything around him in detail from the air flow around him.

Although Jiang Mu rarely took action, his strong and vigorous posture at this moment was enough for Lu Jing to judge that the physical fitness of this mysterious spiritual master was not much worse than his own, comparable to that of a first-level advanced gene warrior.

Vice-captain Zhai Kong and several warriors around him also chose a direction to escape desperately.

While Lu Jing was dealing with the countless information flows that rushed into his brain in an instant, he calmly chose an escape direction. His body was like a gust of wind. However, he did not use all his strength. He still had time to write down everyone's escape routes. .

Even if he had gone through the transformation of the previous night, no matter how high he thought he was, he would never dare to stay and face the numbing swarm of moths.

"Damn! Why didn't I practice more speed back then?"

Zhou Mingsheng cursed in his mind and used all his strength to run forward. However, his huge body also caused greater air resistance, causing him to be separated from a swarm of moths that separated from the colorful clouds behind him and chased him. The distance keeps shrinking.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by his ears. Zhou Mingsheng felt his body light up, and someone grabbed his shoulders. Then he felt like he was riding in a sports car, speeding like lightning!

"Good guy...Brother Lu!" Zhou Mingsheng was so nervous that he felt incredibly fast that he had never experienced before.

"This must be at least 80m/s...how is it possible?"

Zhou Mingsheng was horrified, knowing that this was the speed at which Lu Jing was carrying a -pound man.

Either Lu Jing's previous speed was too slow, or this kid has improved rapidly again.

Lu Jing led Zhou Mingsheng to escape for a while, then stopped to fight back. There were not many moths chasing them, probably only a few hundred.

In this constant pursuit, Lu Jing killed nearly half of the moths, and the remaining moths seemed to finally feel the fear and fled in all directions.

Half a day has passed since everything settled.

Zhou Mingsheng sat paralyzed on the ground, leaning on a rock behind his back, and smiled as if he had survived a disaster: "If it weren't for you, I would have been dead long ago."

Although this journey seems easy, how could someone with rich combat experience like Zhou Mingsheng not be able to tell the difference?

Lu Jing's counterattack seemed easy, but in fact, it was quite dangerous to be entangled by moths once he stopped. If he did not do anything wrong, he would be drowned in the moths. The moths' slender mouthparts were like whips and Like a sharp sword, once it is surrounded by several moths, it will be injured in an instant, not to mention that once it is stained by the colored powder of the moth scales and feathers, it will corrode the skin.

Only Lu Jing has extremely fast start-up speed, and also has extremely fine body skills. He is not afraid of encirclement and fighting, can dodge danger within a few inches, and can counterattack with a counterattack. This is how he can counterattack with minor injuries.

Yes, the two of them were still injured. Zhou Mingsheng was stabbed in the leg by the mouthparts of the moth, and Lu Jing was stained by the colored powder scattered on the moth's wings.

Fortunately, the combat uniforms of the two men were wrapped fairly tightly. Only their faces and necks showed signs of corrosion. At first glance, their faces looked bloody, which was extremely tragic.

"I don't know if the others can escape smoothly..." Zhou Mingsheng said while covering his stabbed injured leg. Before he could finish speaking, his voice dropped.

You must know that this mountain is full of insect monsters, and moths are not the only enemies. If you are unlucky and are pursued by soldiers later, or encounter a powerful enemy ahead, it will be extremely dangerous.

Speed ​​is more useful than strength. In fact, when escaping, Lu Jing and his two men also encountered ambushing insect monsters. They just relied on speed to avoid the attack. In fact, the insect monsters delayed the pursuit of the moths behind them. The insect monsters in Wushan are inaccessible to people, and other monsters also avoid them. The most common ones are killing each other.

While Lu Jing was alert, he absorbed the cosmic energy and converted it into genetic energy to repair the corroded wounds on his face and head.

After resting like this for an hour, coupled with Lu Jinggao's strong physique, although his head and face were still stained with blood, all the wounds had healed.

"Lao Zhou, how are your legs?"

Zhou Mingsheng opened his eyes from the trance with his five hearts facing the sky: "It's nothing serious. If you walk normally..."

Lu Jing's expression changed slightly, his chest suddenly sunk, and he avoided the flash of black light in the slightest!

Then he jumped up with his right hand on the ground, his body in the air, his waist and abdomen twisted, and he passed by another black light!

"Who?!"

"Is there a sneak attack?" Zhou Mingsheng's expression suddenly changed and he picked up the black spear at his side.

There was still silence, as if the two black lights just now were just an illusion!

Lu Jing fell to the ground silently like a fox cat. He "smelled" a very familiar smell, and then his eyes were dark, as if covered with a layer of frost.

"Zheng! Dragon!"