Demon’s Diary Chapter 1162
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Chapter 1145: Mother Hellish-insect
Liu Ming blurred and appeared on top of the centipede with bloody carapace.
With a burst of silver light, a silver thorny glove appeared on his right fist. His punch drew a silver arc in the air, hitting the bloody cocoon of the centipede with bloody carapace.
He poured in all spiritual power into this punch.
Click!
Cracks suddenly appeared in the bloody cocoon, then it shattered. The centipede with bloody carapace glared at Liu Ming with bloody eyes.
Roar!
The centipede with bloody carapace let out a roar and waved his front claws. The nails were launched from the claws, slashing toward Liu Ming in 2 black lines.
Liu Ming hurriedly retreated in shock.
With a tearing sound, a black line brushed past Liu Ming’s back, and dark red bloodstains appeared on Liu Ming’s back, but he still managed to avoid the blow of the centipede with bloody carapace.
The moment the centipede with bloody carapace waved his sharp claws, Che Huan stomped on heavily on the centipede with bloody carapace’s head.
The centipede with bloody carapace’s head emitted a crack sound, then he spouted a pool of gray blood.
A black shadow flashed, and Liu Ming appeared next to the centipede with bloody carapace. The silver fist drew another arc in the air. The Hell Prison seemed to be illuminated by the light.
Amidst the roars of dragons and tigers, the silver fist light hit the head of the centipede with bloody carapace.
There was a louder cracking sound, and a big hole was punched out on the head of the centipede with bloody carapace.
The centipede with bloody carapace’s huge body trembled violently. His green blood splashed everywhere in the air.
Che Huan grunted, turned into a giant green blade and slashed on the neck of the centipede with bloody carapace.
Click!
The head of the centipede with bloody carapace was chopped off. The gray blood gushed out like a fountain. The body fell from the air.
“Bang“, the river water below splashed in all directions.
“Finally killed this insect!”
Liu Ming let out a long breath. Although his face was slightly pale, the wound on his back healed quickly under the black air.
This time he had used all his means, yellow turban soldier talisman, Che Huan Totem, 12 Mountain River Pearl and Hell Prison, to finally kill this Celestial State the centipede with bloody carapace.
Unfortunately, he was beheaded by Liu Ming before he could use all his skills.
Although this battle was not long, Liu Ming consumed a lot of spiritual power. If the centipede with bloody carapace survived this round of atacks, Liu Ming would have to consider continuing to escape.
Liu Ming launched several symbols to cancel the Hell Prison and turn the 12 hell river ghost kings back into Mountain River Pearls again.
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At this moment, a bloody light suddenly shot out from the head of the centipede with bloody carapace and dashed into the distance with incomparable speed.
But just after the bloody light flew not far away, a green light came. Che Huan shot a green light and contained the bloody light in it.
As soon as the bloody light touched the green light, it immediately revealed its true form. It was a small Hellish-Insect with an extremely slender body and 8 tentacles-like claws.
The Hellish-Insect struggled in the green light as the bloody light was being devoured. He let out a miserable shrill in fear.
Liu Ming sneered. He had already been prepared for this. The Celestial State existence was different from the Real Pellet State. The soul was already extremely strong. Even after abandoning physical body, the soul still had some magical skills. This Hellish-Insect could survive in the Tianmen Convention probably because of this reason.
In the green light, the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect’s body shrunk rapidly. He was about to be annihilated.
Liu Ming waved his hand, released a cluster of black mist and pulled the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect out of the green light.
“Sir, please spare my life. I used to serve as a protector for the Mother Hellish-Insect. My cultivation was Mystic Comprehending State. I know countless secret techniques of your kind. As long as you spare my life, I’m willing to dedicate it all to sir…” The eight-clawed Hellish-Insect made a small sound, begging for mercy in human language.
Liu Ming looked indifferent as if he didn’t hear it. His fingers emitted black lights to wrap the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect, then there was a strange humming sound.
A cluster of light slowly infiltrated into the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect from Liu Ming’s hand. He was performing the soul-searching.
This centipede with bloody carapace was most likely a Mystic Comprehending State Hellish-Insect before. There must be a lot of hidden information about the Hellish-Insect Clan in his Divine Thought.
However, even though this Hellish-Insect’s soul had lost physical body, it was still extremely tenacious under the soul search. Liu Ming almost exhausted his power to get some intermittent information, and most of them were useless.
Liu Ming was secretly surprised. The other party was worthy of being the former Mystic Comprehending State, but how could Liu Ming not gain anything from it. He spouted a patch of blood at the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect, then it turned into a bloody spiritual flame that enveloped the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect.
The eight-clawed Hellish-Insect spirit suddenly let out an extremely miserable scream as if he was suffering unbearable pain.
Liu Ming chanted loudly. The mist in his hand continuously seeped into the insect’s head. As time passed by, he nodded and frowned from time to time.
After a long time, he opened his eyes with an uncertain face. He closed his grasp and completely perished the soul.
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In the memory of the eight-clawed Hellish-Insect, he did get some information, but most importantly, he finally knew the exact origin of this Hellish-Insect Clan.
It turned out that this Hellish-Insect Clan used to live in an insect clan plan. It was a branch of the ancient giant insect. Generally speaking, only when these Hellish-Insects reached a certain level could they transform from insect form to human form and become the Hellish-Insect Clan.
However, at some point in time, a mother of the Hellish-Insect emerged suddenly among the Hellish-Insect Clan. Her power was astonishing, far surpassing the general Mystic Comprehending State. She almost became an invincible existence in that plane.
Even more terrifying, she was born with the ability to devour all kinds of energies. She can almost never-ending enhance her own strength in various environments. Some of her descendants had even inherited her characteristic of devouring the energies. Of course, they weren’t as powerful as the Mother Hellish-Insect.
But the good times didn’t last long. As the number of Hellish-Insect Clans increased, the energy they devoured also increased. Soon, Hellish-Insect Clans had fierce conflicts with other insect clans on the same plane. A war that lasted tens of thousands of years broke out.
Relying on the powerful reproductive ability and the powerful devouring talent, Mother Hellish-Insect gradually consolidated her position in the tragic war, and she finally defeated the coalition forces of other insect clans.
After the war, Hellish-Insect Clan, led by Mother Hellish-Insect, started endless massacres and devouring. Other insect clans could no longer stop their invasion, and some of the remaining insect clans were forced to flee into other planes.
The victorious Hellish-Insect Clan no longer had a threat, and their numbers grew rapidly at a geometric rate.
However, the energy of the plane was limited. The Hellish-Insect Clan quickly slaughtered all other creatures on their original plane and devoured all kinds of energy, causing the plane to collapse.
Later, before the plane collapsed, Mother Hellish-Insect led hundreds of millions of descendants to invade the adjacent plane.
Relying on the continuous reproduction, the scene that happened in the previous insect clan plane was constantly repeated.
Finally, after Mother Hellish-Insect brought destruction to several planes, a dozen of Mystic Comprehending State powerhouses from other planes joined forces to fight Mother Hellish-Insect to protect their own planes. After battling for countless days and nights, they could only severely injure her and put her into a deep sleep. The dozen Mystic Comprehending State powerhouses suffered heavily in their vitality without eliminating Mother Hellish-Insect.
Without the powerful ability of Mother Hellish-Insect, the Hellish-Insect Clan could no longer invade other planes unscrupulously for a while. Because the energy of their own plane had been exhausted, some Hellish-Insects were so hungry that they started killing their own kinds.
Until decades ago, the centipede with bloody carapace escaped back to his own plane by chance. Mother Hellish-Insect also happened to wake up temporarily when he returned, so he immediately reported to her about the human realm.
Mother Hellish-Insect hated other planes to the bone. In fury, she finally locked the coordinates of the Middle Sky Continent, opened the space tunnel and began to invade the human realm…
After a long while, Liu Ming sighed. He released a black light to bring the corpse of the centipede toward him, then he grabbed in the air.
“Bang“, the corpse burst open, and a bloody bead flew out of it. The bead emitted strong spiritual power fluctuations, which was the crystal core of this Celestial State Hellish-Insect.
The value of this crystal core alone was astonishing.
Liu Ming observed it for a moment before keeping it in the Sumeru Ring, then he looked at the mutilated corpse.
At this moment, Che Huan let out a groan.
Liu Ming frowned and threw this corpse toward Che Huan.
Che Huan screamed excitedly. It impatiently spouted a green air to wrap the corpse.
The corpse shrank rapidly in the green light, and it was swallowed by Che Huan in just a few minutes.
Che Huan circled around Liu Ming in great satisfaction. After letting out another roar, it turned back into a green light and returned to Liu Ming’s left shoulder.
Liu Ming’s body trembled. A huge heat surged out from the Che Huan pattern on his left shoulder, rushing into his sea of consciousness.
His sea of consciousness, which was nearly exhausted, was quickly replenished.
Liu Ming was overjoyed.
This phenomenon also happened when Che Huan Totem devoured a large amount of Hellish-Insects’ essence in the southern wilderness.
This kind of thing is not mentioned in the codex of Che Huan Totem I got. Could it be that Che Huan Totem has gone through some kind of mutation?
Liu Ming thought for a moment, but he couldn’t figure it out. He shook his head, wrapped himself in black air and disappeared into the distance.
TL: If Mother Hellish-Insect wakes up, no one will be able to stop her. Can they kill her while she is in deep sleep?
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