"Old thing, you can't die. You have to stay on this tenth level and then eliminate all the threats from my Butterfly Clan. Otherwise, the foundation-building path of our clan will not be smoother."

"Old guy, are you not dead? If you are not dead, just go to that mountain range. I will ask the high-level monster to arrange a space formation there."

"Old guy, are you still alive? This is the material list for Foundation Building Pill. You ask the people of the clan to collect it, the faster the better!"

"Old thing..."

The old thing is already very old and has reached the end of its lifespan. Its soul and body have been corroded by the poisonous seeds. The reason why it can survive until now is because senior children and grandchildren often ask monsters to send back some elixirs to prolong their lives, otherwise, it would have died long ago.

The old thing has no combat power. The reason why it can command the tenth level of insect monster race is because of its extraordinary wisdom and tenacious character.

"If my Butterfly tribe is a tower, then I am the cornerstone below the tower. Only when I completely stabilize it will the tower not be crooked or fall."

The old guy thought about this and persisted, day after day, year after year, one hundred years, two hundred years, five hundred years, and the old guy persisted for five hundred years.

It lies motionless on this huge mountain range, and is exposed to wind and sun every day. It is the solid bedrock of the tower, the foundation of the entire Butterfly Tribe.

However, today, the foundation of the tower was shattered.

It was the first foundation-building Lu Pingxi, who broke the rock that had built the tower foundation, and the lightsabers in his hand took away the old thing's vitality.

The turbid blood of the old thing was sucked into the sky by the magic fog, and formed an extremely huge blood locust tree. Countless branches dispersed around. They were black particles absorbing blood, so they looked like a big tree that grew into an instant.

The insect-like demon tribes in the distance also saw this scene. This scene shocked them so much. The terrifying magic fog was originally a human death talisman, but at this moment, the magic fog was also madly taking away the vitality of the Butterfly Tribe leader.

"I am just a very old, very old thing. Although my eyes are still bright, my ears are no longer heard. Although my head is still very good, my body can no longer move. But despite this, despite this, I am still the leader of the Butterfly clan!"

The Butterfly Tribe's patriarch suddenly burst out all his power, and his blood would not flow out for a while, so at the last moment of his life, it completely detonated the surrounding space formation.

"Die here with me. I am an old guy with the tenth grade of Qi training and exchange for you, the first foundation building for humans, it's worth it!"

However, it was useless. Lu Pingxi stood on its back, and the surroundings were calm. Its blood was constantly sucked away by the magic fog, and the space formation did not explode at all.

"You...have you mastered the power of space?" The Butterfly Clan's patriarch couldn't believe it. Why did he master the space in a foundation-building period?

Lu Pingxi explained: "The power of space? No, I am not that powerful yet. I just cut off the connection between you and this formation. You probably don't know that I am quite talented about formation."

What a talented person? This person's formation level is at full level! He is a master of formation and a master of mathematics. When he finds the connection between the two, he is the god of formation.

Although Lu Pingxi does not understand the power of space, he knows what formation is. It is also very powerful to say that it is powerful, but the disadvantages are also very obvious, that is, the array eye, spiritual energy supply, and the theme of presiding the formation. If you just deal with one, the formation will be ruined, it is that simple.

It’s like if the quadratic equation is wiped out in a binary quadratic system, the system of equations will completely collapse.

The Butterfly Tribe's patriarch could not believe it. It was now powerless to turn the world back. Its physical strength and spiritual energy were rapidly lost, and its life was already a candle in the wind.

"Is my clan going to perish? Human foundation building, you are the enemy of my clan, I must... I must not let you leave. There are still a few days before the demon fog... the demon fog is shrouded... as long as you drag you..."

The Zerg monster in the distance was frightened. The human foundation building was so terrible. Such a powerful clan leader would die in an instant when he was stepped on his feet, and the clan leader could not even die with him.

Why did he come to destroy our clan?

"It's useless!" Lu Pingxi suddenly stomped heavily, and the terrifying power immediately entered the body of the Butterfly Tribe's patriarch. The patriarch spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and then the blood was sucked away by the demon fog.

Lu Pingxi said: "Or it doesn't make sense."

Lu Pingxi took out the lightsaber, and he actually took out another one of the terrifying lightsabers. He shot the previous one to the ground, so he couldn't pick it up, but this guy actually took out another one.

"I will burn your brain," Lu Pingxi said the words that made the demon fear, "it will end your life in an instant and will not hurt your body, but this is not my kindness to you."

Lu Pingxi had already held up the lightsaber, and he said, "There is no kindness in the war between races. If I don't kill you, you will destroy the entire clan, right?"

The Butterfly Tribe's patriarch was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly burst into laughter, blood kept coming out of its eyes, mouth, nose and ears. It said: "That's right, if you don't kill me, I will destroy your entire clan. The situation is the same in reverse. We are all villains, demons, and the worst ferocious beasts!"

After saying that, the Butterfly Tribe's patriarch suddenly burst out with the last force in his life. The endless yellow sand was covering it up, as if he wanted to cover up Lu Pingxi. The yellow sand had no lethality, but it was surprisingly firm and sticky.

Lu Pingxi was trapped by the yellow sand on the spot. The leader of the Butterfly tribe shouted: "Young people, listen well. No matter what, even if you die, you will drag the human foundation here for me!"

After yelling, the old old patriarch's heart broke on the spot, and it could no longer hold on...

It is dead.

The Butterfly Clan's patriarch fell on the mountain range. Its blood was sucked dry, its body became shriveled, its wings became dull, and countless insect monsters cried loudly. The old patriarch who had guarded them for five hundred years was finally dead.

The lifespan of insects is the shortest, shorter than that of any demon race, and far worse than that of the plant demon race. It is the limit to be able to live for 500 years!

After crying, countless demons stood up again. They picked up their weapons with their thin short hands, and then surrounded Lu Pingxi, who was shrouded in yellow sand.

"Swear to trap the human race to build the foundation!"

"The patriarch's will obey his will to death!"

"Unless we die, humans will not think of taking a step forward in building the foundation here!"

The remaining demon races are all old, weak, sick and disabled, but they are united and are determined to hold Lu Pingxi away.

"It seems like I'm the villain."
Chapter completed!