Mo Qiong was suffering from severe hypoglycemia. In addition, he had lost too much blood after a day of fighting. He was dizzy and his reflexes were severely reduced.
He retreated as he fought, bandaging his wounds as he ran to stop the bleeding on his feet.
Using Qi to kill bugs, the key was that the bugs were greedy and wanted to die.
Mo Qiong's blood was undoubtedly very attractive, but normal air was not.
If he could simply blow and the bugs would be eaten, Mo Qiong was confident that he could blow all the bugs to death.
"I can't use my own blood …"
Mo Qiong staggered as he ran while observing the trash along the way.
Seeing collapsed billboards, abandoned phones, and cars by the roadside, he immediately tore them apart with his bare hands and threw them back.
Mo Qiong had already tried. Rocks and bricks were not attractive to the bugs, at least they had to be rich in metal elements.
Fortunately, in a modern city, there were many aluminum and steel products. Mo Qiong could always pick up a lot of them as he ran.
Anything could be used as a flying knife. Any two items that were eaten by the bugs could be torn apart.
Using this feeding method, he could directly tear apart the bugs' stomachs from the inside and basically kill one.
Even so, the efficiency was too low. Looking for things that the bugs were willing to eat was a very taxing task in a fierce battle.
Especially after a wave of bugs passed by him and ate everything that could be eaten on the way … Mo Qiong could not find anything to shoot at …
"F * ck! They eat so fast! "
Mo Qiong struggled to swim among the bugs, fighting for 'food' with the bugs, guarding against the bugs' attacks, and killing the bugs in return. He was very busy.
Regarding this, the people on the flying carpet could not help at all. They could only watch as the ground was drowned by countless bugs. They did not know where Mo Qiong was.
Occasionally, they could hear the crisp sound of a shell cracking. Only then could they tell that Mo Qiong was still alive.
"Candy … Candy …"
At this moment, the weak Mo Qiong broke into a convenience store and found candy. At the same time, dozens of bugs also broke through the walls and charged in.
The convenience store was very rich in resources. Would they eat Mo Qiong? Or would they eat junk?
The bug indicated that it wanted all of them.
Under its abdomen, a bone spur extended and hooked. A few metal racks and the things on them were all pulled over and sucked into the mouth of its abdomen.
Crunching sounds could be heard as the several hundred kilograms of food was instantly compressed into the size of a fist by some kind of force field before it was sucked into his stomach.
Mo Qiong only took one bag of candies from the big cabinet, and the rest were all taken by the insects.
"% ¥# &% ¥…" Mo Qiong was so angry that she couldn't say anything. She was too tired. She ate the bag of candy with hatred.
Then, he smashed the machine that was holding the cashier counter and kicked the display screen, sending it flying over as well.
Of course, the worm loved to eat these two things, and in the next second, its stomach exploded.
However, this was only the first bug that was taken care of. Behind it, there were still dozens of bugs coming.
Mo Qiong looked at the empty convenience store and the empty stomach pouch on the ground, feeling helpless.
"What a fast digestion! Converted into energy? "
Mo Qiong looked at the stomach that had exploded and discovered that it was still squirming. It was rapidly repairing itself and producing large amounts of substances from the stomach wall to reconstruct the body.
It was a productivity akin to creation.
Seeing the swarm of insects charging towards him, Mo Qiong had an idea. He immediately picked up the dead insect's limb and whipped its stomach towards another insect.
"Slurp …"
Facing the stomach pouch of its own kind, the insect didn't reject it and actually compressed it into a ball and swallowed it clean.
"Eh …"
Mo Qiong was just testing it. Seeing that it really ate it, she immediately threw out two limbs and tore that insect apart.
He grabbed the insect's corpse, turned around and ran. He ignored the pursuers and ran while checking on the insect's corpse that had eaten its companion.
After eating its companion, it seemed to be filled with energy and the huge stomach pouch instantly recovered.
Mo Qiong hurriedly took out the stomach pouch. Seeing the insect that was covered in black flames, the horn started working again. After thinking for a while, she took off the horn and held it in her hand.
The horn instantly retracted the black flames on her body, leaving only a small flame on it.
"It's actually an independent organ. It can continue working after leaving the insect."
Mo Qiong noticed that the black flames on her body were slowly extinguishing, as if the energy had been exhausted.
Why didn't the black flames extinguish when they couldn't burn anything? It was because the inner demon was transmitting energy to it.
And this horn seemed to have intercepted the transmitted energy, causing the black flames to lose its energy. Since it couldn't burn any of Mo Qiong's cells after eating Dan Mu, it extinguished on its own.
The most interesting thing was that the horn didn't intercept all of the energy supply, leaving only a flame on it. It was equivalent to leaving a seed and continuously receiving energy from the inner demon.
"Very good …"
Mo Qiong studied the corpse and found that this worker insect had two types of storage organs. One was the horn, which obtained energy from energy. The other was the stomach pouch, which extracted energy from matter.
As the lowest level insect in the middle stage, it couldn't perfectly convert matter and energy. It wasn't that the insect didn't emit impurities, but the impurities were also heavy elements, which were the constituent elements of its shell.
Under the powerful processing ability of the stomach pouch, it instantly formed an exoskeleton to strengthen the shell or formed all kinds of tools, such as bone spurs.
Using energy to process the impurities to form a high-strength alloy-like body, this productivity was simply terrifying.
"The stomach pouch of its companion that it ate earlier was instantly digested into energy and impurities. Even if they were both insects, one insect could also digest another insect completely."
Mo Qiong thought to himself that there was no need to find something to shoot. The insect race could eat its companion, this was simply too good.
You should've said so earlier, I would've fed you!
Looking at the insect swarm in the sky, Mo Qiong thought to himself, Aren't they all food?
Mo Qiong immediately threw the stomach pouch into the mouth of a bug. As expected, the bug decisively ate the organ that had a high energy reaction.
Without saying anything, Mo Qiong waved the limb he picked up and slapped the face of an insect next to him.
That insect slightly raised its head and then couldn't stop. Its head tilted back until it flipped over and slid a few meters on the ground, crashing into the mouth of another insect.
But this time, the insect didn't eat its companion that was still alive.
"Not eating …" Mo Qiong pouted.
The insect race eating its companion was recycling waste.
If it was just a stomach pouch, it would definitely eat it. After all, instead of rebuilding the insect body, it would be better to recycle this resource directly.
The stomach pouch and horn were the essence of an insect. As worker insects, all their energy was stored inside. It was a high-energy resource warehouse.
When an insect fought until it was only left with a warehouse and was fed to its companion, its companion would choose to eat it: Don't be reborn, I'll recycle you.
But the insect race wouldn't take the initiative to destroy an intact insect. Because that wasn't recycling, it was a waste.
Even if they were imposters among imposters, they wouldn't kill each other. Otherwise, if they crowded together, wouldn't they have eaten each other long ago?
However, this wasn't important.
Mo Qiong smiled. He thought of a more efficient method.
The point wasn't whether to eat it or not, but whether to eat it or not.
As long as he shot the insect directly into another insect's stomach, it would have to eat it even if it didn't want to!
"I'll stuff it into your mouth!"
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