Chapter 18 Vulnerabilities

Before Han Fei gave any orders, the surrounding poisonous dragonflies had gathered in sufficient numbers and immediately launched an attack.

Thousands of poisonous dragonflies rushed forward, and every jackal was stabbed at least a dozen times by the tail needles of the poisonous dragonflies, and immediately fell to the ground.

Seeing that the altar had been cleaned up, Han Fei immediately controlled the possessed poisonous dragonflies to lie on the surface of the altar.

As he consumed his divine power, his divine thoughts slowly spread, and finally he felt the breath of the core of the divine domain two meters underground of this stone altar.

Han Fei was overjoyed that he finally found it, and then he immediately arranged the surrounding poisonous dragonflies to destroy and dig the altar.

The densely packed poisonous dragonflies lay on the altar and began to bite. Considering the small bodies of these dragonflies, Han Fei estimated that it would take at least two hours to dig out the core of the divine domain.

During this period of time, he could only observe the battle situation of each team of the swarm, make timely adjustments, and wait patiently.

"Huh..." A startled sound came out of Han Fei's mouth. He suddenly discovered a new situation in the fighting insect swarm.

Old Hori was lying on the ground motionless at this time, and Sally was lying not far from him. The two jackals stared at each other.

There was also a jackal corpse lying next to him. It was another member of their team, the jackal whose face was sprayed with corrosive acid.

Sally asked Old Hori with a frightened look at this time: "Captain, what should we do now?"

"I don't know either, let's wait." Old Hori's face was depressed and he had given up resistance.

After receiving the order, Old Hori led the team and quickly returned to the God's Domain, because among the two wounded in the team was Sally, a young man he was more optimistic about.

He decided to personally send Sally to the medical emergency point behind the God's Domain, and on the way, he would give a good lesson to this young jackal whose mind was full of rabbits.

So he took the two wounded and just avoided the first wave of the swarm's attack. When they stood in the distance, they looked at the huge ball of insects gathered above the army's head.

Old Horry turned around and picked up the two wounded and started running. As an experienced old wolf man, he calmly made his own judgment on the situation. Facing a swarm of insects of this scale.

Having seen the horror of insects, he knew with experience and instinct that he would not survive if he was involved in a battle of this scale.

Then, when the battle on the front battlefield ended, the scimitar cockroaches began to chase and kill these fleeing wolf men.

As a land creature, how could they run faster than the scimitar cockroaches flying in the sky? Old Horry was still caught up with the two wounded.

Looking at the flying insect swarms in the sky that were connected and winding forward like a terrifying giant python, he knew he could not escape.

Just after he placed the two injured team members on the side of the road, a small group of insects in the sky immediately broke away from the group and flew rapidly towards their location.

Faced with this group of more than a thousand scimitar cockroaches approaching, Horry's courage to fight to the death was destroyed by the instinct of fear.

It was too late to escape at this time. The flying scimitar cockroaches descended from the sky in a ring and surrounded the three of them in this area in a hunting posture.

Just as Old Horry stood in the center of the circular encirclement, waiting for death to come, the scimitar cockroaches slowly closed the encirclement and passed over the jackal team member who had fallen to the ground, injured on the face and fainted.

"Sally, don't move..." Under the urgency of death, Old Horry immediately noticed this situation. His brain was running fast. He burst out all his potential and felt that his thinking had never been so clear in his life. With a flash of inspiration, he immediately stopped Sally who wanted to get up.

Sure enough, the flying and the scimitar cockroaches that had already landed did not attack Sally, but passed over Sally who was lying motionless on the ground and continued to surround him.

Sally's survival confirmed Hori's guess. He jumped forward without hesitation. In less than a second, he changed from a standing position to a prostrate position and lay on the ground without moving.

The surrounding scimitar cockroaches did not attack him, but crawled around his body. It seemed that they were observing and judging what the jackal who had just suddenly fallen on the ground wanted to do?

At that time, old Hori could only stare with wide eyes, looking at the group of insects crawling around him in horror. He was so frightened that he even stopped breathing.

Facts proved that he made the right bet. A slight sound of insects rang in his ears, and the surrounding scimitar cockroaches began to disperse and slowly took off, rejoining the large army in the sky.

Only three scimitar cockroaches were left to fly to a nearby tree, quietly watching the three jackals lying motionless on the ground.

In Hori's experience, in this situation, the other party is the monitor who guards the prisoners, and the three of them are surrendered prisoners.

Old Hori tried to communicate with these bugs through language, but they didn't respond. However, as long as he made a slight move, the three scimitar cockroaches on the tree would raise their sickles high and attack.

The immobile wait was long. Hori saw with his own eyes the dense piercing wolf spiders coming from a distance, and then skillfully separated in front of the three dead jackals and bypassed them directly.

Until the unconscious jackal woke up, the three scimitar cockroaches surrounded him as soon as he made a slight move.

When Old Hori saw this, he immediately shouted to remind the other party not to move, but the blind jackal instinctively turned over and sat up in the direction where Old Hori's voice came from.

Old Hori saw with his own eyes the three scimitar cockroaches that surrounded him mercilessly swinging the sickle on their backs at the blind jackal, cutting several huge gaps in his skull, and his brains flowed all over the floor.

Looking at the two jackals lying on the ground in front of him, Han Fei was sure that he had never issued an order to receive prisoners. What made these scimitar cockroaches behave like this?

And he found that this was not an isolated case. On the map model, a large number of red and green light spots overlapped in this situation.

Han Fei immediately questioned the scimitar cockroaches that were staring at the jackal on the ground.

"Why did you accept prisoners?" As he hooked the line of faith, he transmitted this information to a scimitar cockroach guarding the prisoners.

"Hmm... Hmm..." Han Fei felt the hesitation and doubt of the scimitar cockroach from the line of faith, and he immediately realized that this question was beyond the scimitar cockroach's understanding.

Ordinary swarm units, except for the instincts given to them by genes, have very simple intelligence and can only understand some simple questions and Han Fei's orders.