Lin Yu's gaze was tightly fixed on the bugs surging forward like a black tide. Their hard shells emitted a chilling, eerie glimmer in the dim light, and the corrosive liquid they spat caused the tunnel walls to sizzle, releasing a pungent odor. Lin Yu knew in his heart that if they were to stubbornly fight head-on, no matter how great their abilities, the three of them would ultimately exhaust their physical strength and Spiritual Power under the onslaught of this endless swarm of bugs, meeting a tragic end. Burning with anxiety, his eyes swept rapidly across the surrounding environment like a hawk, trying to find a glimmer of a turning point. At that very moment, he keenly noticed a slightly recessed area on one side of the tunnel, with a regular shape as if it were a small shelter specially crafted by predecessors, which might become a temporary sanctuary for them.
"Quick, get over there!" Lin Yu shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing in the tunnel, filled with a sense of urgency. At the same time, without the slightest hesitation, he retreated rapidly toward the direction of the shelter, his weapon waving continuously to beat back the approaching bugs, buying time for himself and his companions. Zhao Hu and Su Yao instantly grasped his meaning. While fighting a desperate battle to the death with the bugs—swinging their weapons fiercely like the wind and doing their utmost to fend off the relentless, rain-like onslaught of the insects—they carefully and slowly …
Chapter 111