Lu Xiaotian watched Little Fire Crow's beady black eyes dart about. He wasn't worried in the slightest. There was no need to bother with the creature; if its life were truly in danger, its quick wits would have carried it to safety long ago.
Sure enough, Little Fire Crow glanced sideways at Wu Changlian, then sent several Blackfire Crows from the flock to surround the blood-red flying sword. After a fierce clash, the sword cut the crows to pieces. They became pinpricks of starlight, which Little Fire Crow collected. But the blood-red sword had also lost its killing power and no longer posed any threat.
"Brother Blood Mosquito, what are you waiting for? Lu Xiaotian is all out of tricks. Release those low-tier mosquito demons of yours already." Wu Changlian had watched yet another technique get countered, but he didn't lose heart. Instead, he turned to the Bloodcry Mosquito Demon.
"Even when I was in the Dark Demon Mound, triggering those demon mosquito eggs to hatch quickly was far less effective than it would be outside. Don't get your hopes up." The Bloodcry Mosquito Demon snorted. By turning to him now, Wu Changlian was making it clear that he had run out of options. The Bloodcry Mosquito Demon wasn't reluctant to use those eggs; he simply disliked seeing Wu Changlian at a loss. He had made up his mind to come with Wu Changlian this time and had paid a heavy price. If they failed, his days ahead would be much harder than before.
The Bloodcry Mosquito Demon beat his wings. Under the glow of the crimson crystal demon prism, scattered specks began hatching at a visible rate. Tiny demon mosquito eggs swiftly produced one mosquito after another.
"Burn those eggs. Quickly." Lu Xiaotian ordered Little Fire Crow. These demon