The effects of the poison were immediate.
Since then, no undead insectoids have dared to hunt in the Insect Valley.
The name "Undead Zerg" has become a misnomer.
Without the nourishment from the Insect Valley, some of the undead insectoids will inevitably perish.
In the eyes of the giant insect, this is the normal law of nature. Why should the insects of the Insect Valley become the nourishment to maintain the immortal myth of the Undead Insect Race?
The story of the giant insect is short, but it clearly explains the relationship and grudges between the Insect Valley and the Undead Insect Clan.
The Undead Insect Clan originated from the Insect Valley, but over the long years, they completely forgot their origins and even returned to harm the creatures of the Insect Valley. It is only natural that the creatures of the Insect Valley would resist.
The giant worm finally told the two that if they cured the Undying Insect Clan of the poison, the creatures of Insect Valley would be threatened again.
Bian Lang and the others only saw how pitiful the infected Undead Insect Clan were, but they had never seen the brutal slaughter and devouring of billions of Insect Valley creatures.
The Undead are far from benevolent.
They were just too good at disguising themselves, which allowed them to deceive Bian Lang and others into sympathizing with the Undead Insect Clan and even standing up for them.
"Husband, could it be that we really did something wrong?" Shangguan Hongyu asked in a low voice.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "Everyone has their own opinion, and it's not so easy to judge who is right and who is wrong."
As things stand, what Bian Lang sees is the Undead Insect Clan being tormented to the point of near death by the poisonous Gu.
No matter how great the enmity between them, Bian Lang felt that he should first relieve the suffering of those tormented by the poison before dealing with the rest.
"Put me down quickly." The big bug felt very unsafe floating in the air.
If it were to suddenly fall, wouldn't it spill juice?
Bian Lang said, "The antidote."
"Put me down, and I'll vomit into you," the big worm said.
Hearing this, Bian Lang and Shangguan Hongyu were both stunned. They hadn't expected that the medicine to cure the Gu would not be outside, but rather the secretions of this giant insect.
Without a doubt, the secretions of this giant insect are an extremely rare treasure.
After the large worm was put down, it took a while to spit out a lot of green juice.
Bian Lang filled a gourd with the contents, but when he saw that the gourd wasn't full, he forced the big worm to vomit more, which made the big worm so angry that it wanted to commit suicide.
No matter how much humiliation he suffered, the giant worm could only endure it, because the Insect Valley couldn't do without him.
"If you hand this gourd over to that dwarf, I bet the Valley of Worms will perish in no time," the giant worm said, his voice filled with despair.
Bian Lang said, "I only saw those undead insect races who were tormented by the poisonous Gu and were living a life worse than death."
The giant worm retracted its head into its body and stopped talking, feeling that it was pointless to argue with Bian Lang.
Instead of arguing with Bian Lang here, you should think about how to deal with this crisis next.
The Insect Valley can be lost, but their people must never be wiped out.
If we're talking about solutions, it's hard to come up with a good idea right away.
Stepping out of the cave, the sun was already high in the sky.
Liu Yi and the others were still searching for the antidote in the pile of rocks.
Bian Lang called them over and said that the antidote had been found and they could go back now.
"You really found it?" The burly man who slaughtered the pig looked puzzled.
Bian Lang didn't mention the giant worm; instead, he said that getting back quickly to cure the infected people was the most important thing.
"Where is the body?" Shangguan Hongyu asked.
Bian Lang's corpse-driving skills are usually performed at night, but it's daytime now. I wonder if Bian Lang can control the nine-headed monkey's corpse.
Bian Lang laughed and said, "Let's stay here and come back tonight."
"Boss, isn't this a bad idea?" Sun Wuse asked with considerable concern.
This is, after all, Insect Valley, teeming with insects. Perhaps in just one day, the corpse of the Nine-Headed Monkey will be hollowed out by these insects.
Bian Lang said, "Even the Undying Insect Clan couldn't do anything to the corpses, do you think the insects here can?"
Even so, Sun Wukong was still worried and decided to stay and guard the nine-headed monkey's corpse.
Bian Lang didn't stop them, since with Sun Wukong watching over them, it was undoubtedly safer.
On the way back, Shangguan Hongyu was actually very worried about whether the juice they obtained could cure the curse.
Bian Lang didn't care; he'd just have to try it out when he got back.
Everyone was shocked when they saw the green liquid and asked Bian Lang if he had entered the wormhole.
The wormhole is located deep within the worm valley, and it is difficult to even get there. The cave itself is even more dangerous.
The mother worm, in particular, living in the wormhole, is extremely powerful.
After hearing what the head of the family said, Bian Lang and Shangguan Hongyu were somewhat confused.
In their view, the big worm was very fragile and would be smashed to pieces if they weren't careful.
But I heard from the Lord that the giant insect is extremely powerful, and no one in the Undead insect race can defeat it.
Shangguan Hongyu asked, "Can this juice cure diseases?"
"Yes," the Lord replied affirmatively.
Then they sent someone to notify all the patients to come here for treatment immediately.
Bian Lang said, "Let's send the antidote over there. We can't keep going back and forth to the patient."
The head of the household chuckled and said, "Dr. Bian is truly a compassionate man."
A single drop of juice is all it takes to cure a patient.
However, due to the large number of infected undead insects, a large amount of green juice is required.
In the end, the entire gourd full of juice was barely enough to last.
Bian Lang had originally planned to keep some for himself, thinking it might come in handy in the future. (Reading Chaos)
The head of the household then had a banquet arranged, saying that they should thank Bian Lang and the others properly no matter what.
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