"What kind of spiritual insects are these? Why haven't you seen them on jade slips?" A middle-aged man wearing a green robe and long hair shawl said with a solemn expression.
Yan Ling looked very nervous and subconsciously leaned back, joined the other three people, and stared at the strange and fierce ladybug in the sky.
On the grassland, a young man with a scarred face wearing a large robe slowly approached. There was an ugly scar like a centipede under the corner of his eye. He had a weird smile at the corner of his mouth, and his long unkempt hair was caressed by a broken step. of tie up.
"Do these spiritual insects belong to fellow Taoists? Why are you driving them to trap us?" Luo Bingtian's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he subconsciously took out a 'short gun'-shaped magical weapon from his storage bag.
The smile on the scarred young man's face did not diminish. He stretched out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, then grinned, showing his bright white teeth and said: "Little darlings, we have found the prey, let's go!"
As he spoke, a harsh whistle suddenly sounded from his mouth, and then the group of 'gold-toothed ladybugs' began to devour the four of them with a continuous "buzz" sound.
"careful!"
After Luo Bingtian roared, a light green shield immediately rose up on his body.
The four people used their own methods, and all kinds of lights suddenly appeared on their bodies.
"What should I do? There are these weird ladybugs everywhere!" Yan Ling looked a little pale. He first arranged a spiritual shield on his body, and then attached a 'golden light talisman'. Under double protection, he was still unable to It made him feel a sense of security, because there were too many spiritual insects attacking from all around, hitting his shield like a gust of wind and rain, and the black shells on their backs were very hard, even if they were struck by magic weapons. None of the above can cause substantial harm.
There was a faint flash of blood under the ladybug's black wings. It was obvious that this group of spiritual insects had undergone special sacrifices. They were not afraid of death and attacked wave after wave.
Luo Bingtian used his spiritual consciousness to control the short spear, stabbing it into the swarm of insects, making a constant "ding-ding-ding-ding" sound. With the huge consumption of spiritual power, his heart slowly sank to the bottom.
"We can't go on like this. We must break out. Fellow Taoist Zhang Fan, you are a fire attribute monk. Let's see if we can use flame spells to temporarily disperse the insect swarm. Fellow Taoist Yang Ping and I will go kill the insect master outside! Fellow Taoist Yan, you are responsible for protecting the law for fellow Taoist Zhang Fan!" Luo Bingtian directly transmitted his message to the other three people with his spiritual consciousness.
"Okay, let me give it a try!" The mediocre-looking young man named Zhang Fan nodded, and then he leaned next to Yan Ling, his fingers constantly changing, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
The wooden green shield on Luo Bingtian's body was shaking. He quickly patted the storage bag and took out a green bead. He squeezed it gently and the bead shattered with a 'pop' sound, and a layer of green was diffused from it. The mist enveloped him.
"boom!"
A red flame like a bolt appeared out of thin air in the insect swarm on one side. The temperature of the flame was so high that even the 'gold-toothed ladybugs' did not dare to stay long and staggered out of the flames one after another.
"What kind of bugs are these? They are not afraid of fire!" Yang Ping's expression darkened. He saw the scarred young man staring at them like a demon through the swarm of bugs, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
The red flame lasted for less than five breaths before disappearing, and a blank area instantly appeared in the space surrounded by the insect swarm.
Luo Bingtian's eyes lit up, and he even sent a message with his spiritual consciousness: "Good opportunity, fellow Taoist Yangping, let's rush out and kill the insect master!"
The eyes of the two people separated as soon as they touched. Luo Bingtian jumped up and escaped from the swarm of insects. Yang Ping followed closely behind him holding a low-grade magical sword.
The scar-faced young man looked at the two people rushing towards him and smiled coldly, "How could the blood food specially put in by the Blood Gu Sect escape the devouring of the Blood Refining Spirit Insect!"
He pulled the belt under his armpits and lifted his robe directly, revealing his belly riddled with holes.
"What?!"
After seeing the body of the scarred young man, Yang Ping's eyes widened, his face turned pale, and he had a very disgusting expression on his face, as if he had swallowed a big bowl of flies.
When Luo Bingtian saw that scene, he was slightly dazed for a moment, but he quickly reacted and shouted: "Fellow Taoist Yangping, if we don't kill this beast, I'm afraid I will be the one who dies today!"
With that said, Luo Bingtian grabbed the black short spear and threw it forward with all his strength!
"Whoosh!"
The black short gun shot directly into the chest of the scar-faced young man like a bolt of black lightning.
As soon as Yang Ping was reminded, he also reacted at this time. He gritted his teeth and stepped out in a very strange direction. A stream of clouds of smoke came out from under his body. In the blink of an eye, his figure jumped out a distance of seven to eight feet, and followed him there. After holding a black gun, he approached the scarred young man.
The closer he gets, the more clearly Yangping can see the densely packed 'wormholes' on the opponent's chest and belly. The thumb-sized holes are filled with bugs. The moment before the black gun comes, walnut-sized black bugs appear one after another. One by one, they squeezed out from the skin of the scarred young man, and then connected with each other, with their black backs with stars facing outwards, quickly forming a layer of black beetles.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The subtle and strange chirping of insects caused a layer of fine goosebumps to appear on Yang Ping's skin. He knew in his heart that the arrow was on the string at this moment and had to be fired. The spiritual power in his hand surged, and nearly half of the spiritual power in his body was poured into the handle in his hand. Among the magic swords.
The magic sword exudes a bright light and seems to be able to cut everything in half.
At this time, the black gun suddenly hit the layer of black insect armor with the force of rotation.
"呲呲呲......"
Green smoke emitted from the tip of the gun, but it was unable to do anything about the strange layer of insect beetles.
Seeing this, Yang Ping raised the magic sword in his hand and stabbed the tip of the sword straight into the head of the scar-faced young man.
"Haha, your team is indeed not weak. You are the strongest people I have killed in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Insects. But unfortunately this time you are unlucky...to meet me, Feng Shan!" The scarred-faced young man's body is as if he has no bones. He leaned back and bent his body backwards at 90 degrees. Then he flicked his sleeves, and clumps of 'gold-toothed ladybugs' suddenly pounced on Yang Ping, who was very close at hand.
At this time, Yang Ping's magic sword was stabbed in the air, his face was a little ugly, he subconsciously moved back, and then slashed with the force, and the sword edge cut into the two 'golden-toothed ladybugs' that were rushing towards him.
The two golden-toothed ladybugs were knocked to the ground by the huge force, but as if they were not injured at all, they shook their bodies twice and flew up again.
"I won't play with you anymore, little darlings, let's have dinner!" Feng Shan stepped back, a ray of blood flashing deep in his eyes.
"Buzz!"
The flying 'gold-toothed ladybug' seemed to be stimulated, and the red light under its wings flashed like fireflies. At the same time, its speed and strength were greatly improved.
The shaky protective shield around Yan Ling was instantly smashed by the insect swarm, and gold-toothed ladybugs the size of walnuts rushed towards him frantically.
"Ah, help!"
Zhang Fan was originally within the range of the protective shield, but at this time he was directly exposed to the swarm of insects. He hurriedly took a few steps back, but at this time, he was approached by one of the ladybugs. Just the contact with him... A large piece of flesh and blood was removed from his forearm, and a column of blood instantly poured out from the wound.
The smell of blood stimulated the golden-toothed ladybugs even more crazily. They grinded their golden teeth and made a strange "squeaking" sound. Their bodies turned into blood shadows and crashed into the place where the bloody smell was while flying at high speed.
