Infusion of Spiritual Power

No matter when warriors who fought for their race were worthy of respect. No matter how small they were, they had already done their part.

He sniffed lightly and smelled the foul stench mixed in the damp air. Looking up from the sky, he could see that the swarm had already surrounded the Hot Spring Villa!

The roars of insects came from not far away. As expected, even the alert efficiency was so poor without the support of technology.

Li Jiayu was already arranging a battalion at Xijiang University. When he talked about Kurumi, he paused for a moment as if he had not thought it through.

Everyone held their breath. They still wanted Kurumi to be their backup. It was good for both her body and themselves.

"Kurumi, stay away from the swarm to find the sniping location. If possible, help take care of the school camp."

She nodded in agreement with Li Jiayu, and the surrounding inheritors also breathed a sigh of relief.

With Li Jiayu and Ran Hongxia as the vanguard and Kurumi supporting them from behind, the flank should be very easy. Next, it was time to fight the bugs!

She stroked Black Meow's little head, and the cat raised its head to meow at Kurumi. It knew that its master was going to send him back again.

The Cat's Claw was put away, and the cat palm print was carefully used on Kurumi's palm as if it was blessing her.

A small six-pointed star array flashed, and Black Meow disappeared.

The four hundred thousand survivors in Xijiang City were all in chaos! The red-crowned beetle and the green-armored insect swarm that arrived first had begun to attack the crowd!

People kept running down to the side of the Hot Spring Villa with crazed expressions as if they were one step slower. The insects behind them would eat them!

Outside the camp, the survivors suffered heavy casualties. The cries for help and screams of pain kept echoing in their ears. Just the insects that entered the camp were in such a mess. It was easy to imagine when the defense line was torn apart.

"Ah! Please save me. Save me!"

An ordinary survivor was chased by the red-crowned beetle behind him and was in a panic. He trembled when he thought of his friend being eaten by this thing.

He couldn't let it catch him! He ran very fast, and his body was drenched in the rain. He had a knife in his hand to fight the low-level red-crowned beetle. However, he had been thrown away by himself.

He ran like crazy. As he looked forward, he saw Kurumi standing on a small hill not far away with an umbrella in his hand.

(She must be the inheritor, right? It must be! Otherwise, how could she be so calm? As long as she could run to her place, she would be saved!)

He turned around and glanced at the red-crowned beetle's ferocious jaw. As long as it caught up, it would be cut in half!

The fear in his heart aroused his potential, and he desperately ran forward, constantly calling for help from Kurumi, begging for her to save him.

As if hearing his call, the inheritor woman turned around!

What kind of side face was that? The young man was stunned and did not notice the gravel in front of him!

His foot was stabbed painfully, and his entire right leg went limp and fell to the ground. The mud fell on his face, and his indifferent eyes stunned him when he raised his head.

"Save me. Save me, ah!"

Before he could shout, the red-crowned beetle behind him bit his ankle! It seemed to feel that the woman was not easy to deal with. It bit hard and pulled back.

The young man's face was full of disbelief. Why didn't she save me? Wasn't she an inheritor? Wasn't she serving ordinary people? What?

The pain stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't help but scream. But the girl holding the umbrella still didn't move. If not for her emotionless eyes, others would think she was scared silly!

His fingers dug into the ground, not wanting to be dragged away by the bugs, but how could an ordinary human be able to contend against the strength of the red-crowned beetle?

His nails were shattered by the rocks, fresh blood flowing out from them, dripping onto the wet ground, continuously washed away by the rain.

Under the pressure of Kurumi, the red-crowned beetle was still unwilling to give up its prey in front of it. With a muffled roar, its head fiercely exerted force!

The young man's leg was pulled off!

The pain could make him faint at any moment.

"Why didn't she save me?" With a ferocious expression, he used the last bit of his strength to shout, "Damn bitc*, you can't... die!"

Suddenly, a white light flashed! The red-crowned beetle was decapitated. The young man breathed a sigh of relief. His vision was dizzy, and he couldn't see anything. Before he fainted, he seemed to know another insect crawling toward him.

Li Jiayu and the others had already engaged in battle with the swarm. Kurumi held Twilight Morning Star in her hands and stood on a relatively high slope in a black dress.

The night was dark, and dark clouds blocked the moonlight. Only from time to time could it be scattered on the ground.

The night gave Kurumi the best protection. Chu Xiang and the others had already rushed to the flank and began to fight with the insects at the front!

After scanning the surroundings, the inheritors of Xijiang University were not in danger of being injured for the time being. It seemed that the ten days of training were very effective.

Sometimes, they didn't lack strength. What they lacked was just a brave heart.

The air was cold, and the yin energy in the world was flourishing. The magic seal on Twilight Morning Star Spear lit up with an icy-blue light, but it was not dazzling under the night sky.

This was because those inheritors were open and expansive. They did not care about any moves. They immediately released some energy, regardless of whether they were the lowest-level insects. They directly smashed upwards!

In a moment, all kinds of colors bloomed. Even those Aura inheritors all had different colors.

This feeling... the sense of déjàvu of a third-rate web game?

Because of this, Twilight Morning Star's magic was so "noble and elegant" against a bunch of "coquettish b*tches".

Bullets were continuously shot out. Due to the speed at which they absorbed energy, they formed a cyclone around Kurumi.

Twilight Morning Star was also madly absorbing the energy around her simultaneously. However, if this continued, even the faint trace of demonic power on the bullets would no longer exist.

Kurumi took a light breath, and the cold air filled her nose. She closed her eyes and immersed herself in the spiritual energy in her body.

After exchanging blows with the strange Corpse Race, her injuries had recovered, and her spiritual energy had become even thicker. There was no problem in using it on a small scale.

However, the next step was to inject spiritual energy into Twilight Morning Star Spear, then use the magic seal to change it into the 'Freezing' attribute and attach it to the bullet.

As long as she succeeded, with the energy purity of [Alpha], she would be able to unleash the same effect as a beginner magic bullet!

Moreover, the recovery speed of the elven body was not slower than the loss of energy!

Pure spiritual force guided the spiritual energy in her body and slowly seeped out of his body, forcefully guiding it into the Twilight Morning Star Spear through her hands!

Kurumi could feel her heartbeat. The high purity of spiritual energy was constantly eroding Twilight Morning Star, adding a hint of profoundness to the original icy blue.

Buzz - -

As if a particular restriction had been opened, the originally pitch-black Twilight Morning Star Spear turned icy blue. Its entire body was emitting cold air, and white mist seemed to linger around it!