Chapter 1235 Condensing the Red Mosquito Beast

The crack in the Fengxian Realm seemed to be opened up by a person, and devoured all the creatures entering it ferociously. Wang Lin sprayed out the red fog. The moment more than a hundred red mosquito beasts appeared, he immediately summoned his mosquito beast without hesitation.

As he expected, after transformation, it became a light golden mosquito beast. As soon as it appeared, it immediately shook the more than a hundred mosquito beasts with their unique sense and aura, and soon surrounded it firmly.

The mosquito beasts are of strict ranks, and there is absolute pressure below them. Just as Li Yuanlei and others saw, the red mosquito beasts seemed to be really welcoming their king.

But what they greeted was not Wang Lin, but the mosquito beast king under him.

Entering the crack and showing the world in front of Wang Lin, just like his spiritual sense had swept through before, it was filled with yellow light, but the yellow light was not all. There were strange red mist floating by in the world, and the speed was extremely astonishing under the strong wind.

Stepping on this old fairyland of wind, the strong fairy aura filled the wind. Although this place is ruined, it is well preserved. The deeper it is, the more it is.

Here, what Wang Lin felt the deepest was the wind! Endless wind, boundless wind!

The entire world and the entire fairy world seemed to be everywhere in the wind. There was no dust on the earth, and it seemed to be blown clean by the wind that had never stopped for countless years. The clothes all over the body made a sound of slapping, and a white hair danced even more, and was blown up by the wind. The wind was light and heavy, and it was gently brushed on the face, and the mind was pleasant, as if countless soft little hands were gently caressed by the body.

But if it is heavy, it will be like a rage like a hammer. With the rumbling rumbling, it seems that it can slap the body and smash the soul.

The entire wind world is indeed as its name, full of wind! It seems like a hole was broken between heaven and earth, releasing the lonely wind that had accumulated for tens of thousands of years!

Loneliness, loneliness, this is the feeling in Wang Lin's heart when he stepped into this place, when the first ray of wind blew on his face and closed his eyes. There is also the whimpering sound of wind that was born with the wind and always surrounded by the wind, which was better like the sound of lonely whispers and whispers, slowly echoing between the world, as if many people were constantly making vague sounds, giving people a strange and vibrating feeling.

As he moved forward, more than a hundred mosquito beasts were surrounded by Wang Lin. The sound of hissing echoed, and the mosquito beast king under Wang Lin showed an excited expression. It raised a long hissing to the sky, and the roaring sounded shocking the sky and the earth, echoing around.

At the moment when the roar sounded, there was a red mist in front of me that was pushed by the whistling wind like a cloud. It immediately collapsed with a bang, hundreds of red lights flew out of it, and suddenly turned into ferocious mosquito beasts.

The eyes of these mosquito beasts instantly condensed the body of the mosquito beast king under Wang Lin, and hesitated at the same time, but the whistle was full of trembling and surrender.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed. He had long discovered that these mosquito beasts that exist in the Fengxian Realm were strange. Although these mosquito beasts were ferocious, they had more or less fairy energy on their bodies. This is easy to explain. After all, they had existed in the Fengxian Realm for a long time, and naturally they had fairy energy.

Compared with this, what really attracted Wang Lin to pay attention to was the strength of these red mosquito beasts. Wang Lin had seen similar red mosquito beasts in the Demon Spirit Land before. Perhaps because of the place where they are, his strength was not high, but each of the red mosquito beasts he was looking at now is equivalent to a peeking monk.

There are also some small dark red mosquito beasts, which are even more comparable to the late stage of Peeping Nirvana!

This discovery greatly boosted Wang Lin’s spirit! Although only a few of these mosquito beasts are equivalent to the late stage of Peeking Nirvana, Wang Lin knew that this was just the periphery of the Fengxian Realm!

The red mosquito beast is the lowest-level existence in the mosquito beast group! Before, if he had changed a place outside the crack, Wang Lin understood that the more than ten monks might not be so nervous. After all, these hundreds of mosquito beasts are not too strong, but outside the crack, they have to retreat. Once they are entangled, only one mosquito beast needs to escape, and what is waiting for them will be the pursuit of endless mosquito beasts in the fairy world.

Even if one mosquito beast makes a sharp hiss, it can attract thousands of mosquito beasts to rush out of the fairy world inside the crack.

In fact, mosquito beasts are a very strange group. The kings of them are not the strongest mosquito beasts at a certain stage. Instead, there are many similar guards, all of which are much stronger than the kings of mosquito beasts.

However, as the king of mosquito beasts, he has the same unique magical power, that is, transformation! Almost most of mosquito beasts are fixed at the moment of birth, and sentient beings cannot break through the limit. For example, when they are born, they are red, and then they will become brown-red at most until they die.

Once transformed, the mosquito beast can become the king of its clan. Although it may not be as good as the other mosquito beasts in the early stage, it will definitely be the strongest in the end!

More importantly, once the mosquito beast transforms, it will naturally emit a pressure between the same kind. This pressure is passed down to the soul. Even the mosquito beast with strong strength, as long as it does not transcend too high level, it will obey this pressure.

It is precisely this pressure that makes the kings among mosquito beasts change drastically when they see each other, either harmony or life-and-death battles and devour each other. Every time the devour between the two kings will cause the winner to increase its strength!

Moreover, the other mosquito beasts will not participate in the battle between the mosquito beast kings. After one side dies, the mosquito beasts it collects will immediately become the newly born king.

Wang Lin had already made a lot of preparations and understanding about the mosquito beasts before he decided to come to the Wind Immortal Realm. At this moment, with the roar of the mosquito beast king, hundreds of red mosquito beasts in front of him immediately flew over and surrounded him.

At present, the number of mosquito beasts outside Wanglin has reached nearly 200, and there are ten of them dark red.

This alone is far from enough. Wang Lin’s target is the stronger mosquito beast deep in this place! Especially when he thinks of Tu Si’s memory, the endless deep purple mosquito beast flying out of the mysterious planet, as strong as Tu Si, he wants to escape in the wind. Whenever he thinks of this, Wang Lin will be moved.

This is also the main reason why he forced the Mosquito Beast King to transform!

Looking at the ten dark red mosquito beasts, Wang Lin's eyes flashed. After pondering for a while, he did not continue to go deep into the place, but echoed outside the Fengxian Realm.

A few hours later, Wang Lin and the two hundred mosquito beasts around him saw a red mist roaring in the sky again. After seeing the red mist, Wang Lin's eyes lit up. The mosquito beast king under him immediately rushed out and roared towards the red mist.

Under its roar, the large red mist stopped moving forward and suddenly split into pieces. Nearly a hundred red mosquito beasts dispersed and headed straight for the Mosquito Beast King. There was a moment of struggle in his eyes, but soon it showed surrender.

Wang Lin glanced over and found six crimson beasts in this third wave of mosquito beasts, which were slightly excited. At this moment, Wang Lin felt that as the mosquito beast king continued to condense mosquito beasts around him, his overall strength was rapidly increasing.

At present, there are 300 mosquito beasts that are equivalent to Peek Nirvana, and there are sixteen of them that are comparable to Peek Nirvana's late stage. This power is enough to easily trap and kill a Jing Nirvana monk without Wang Lin's action.

"Three hundred, it's still too little, a little more! If I can bring out ten thousand red mosquito beasts that are equivalent to Nirvana monks, then I believe that even if the Nirvana monk sees me, I don't need me to use a magical power, the other party will run away when I see you! If there are 100,000 red mosquito beasts... Then even the Nirvana monks will have to escape a hundred miles away!

If mosquito beasts exceed 100,000, and the celestial beings are declining, so what? If it can exceed 10 million, tens of millions..." Wang Lin ***'s lips showed excitement. He had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Take a deep breath at this moment and fly into the distance with three hundred mosquito beasts. The sound of mosquito beasts flapping their wings along the way is booming, and it contains the sound of breaking through the air, and the echoes are astonishing.

Wang Lin's eyes were like lightning, and he was moving forward rapidly outside the wind world. Soon, he saw a red mist blowing and whistling by the strong wind. The mosquito beast king's hissing, and the pressure spread. The red mist stopped in mid-air. After a moment, a large number of mosquito beasts flew over, but at this moment, two brown-red lights rushed out of the red mist, not coming to Wang Lin, but retracted with a look of struggle.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and the mosquito beast king under him flashed out, flew straight to the two escaping brown-red mosquito beasts, and at the same time, a roar suddenly rose, and a strong pressure spread out from it, sweeping wildly around.

As the pressure came, the two brown-red mosquito beasts trembled and roared. After a moment, their eyes struggled and disappeared, showing their surrender, and flew to the mosquito beast king.

Wang Lin's spiritual consciousness swept the two brown-red mosquito beasts, and his face showed joy. These two brown-red mosquito beasts were almost the same as the Great Perfection of Nirvana among monks, and because of the existence of ferocious aura, they made people feel more terrifying and sharp.

"Four hundred!" Wang Lin looked at the dense mosquito beasts around him, especially the two brown-red mosquito beasts and nearly twenty dark red mosquito beasts, and became more and more happy.
Chapter completed!