Nangong Ling swore that she had never seen so many bugs.
Unlike spiders, centipedes, scorpions and other poisonous insects that live in Spirit Snake Peak and obey the orders of the Kuntu tribe, all the insects in front of us are from the same race.
This is a kind of soft-bodied insect that is completely black, about a foot long, has an oily and shiny surface, and is constantly squirming. From the appearance, it looks a bit like a snake, but it is much smaller.
It can be said that it is a woman's nature to be afraid of insects.
Even a strange woman like Nangong Ling, who was calm, wise, and indifferent to emotions and anger, could not help but feel horrified when she suddenly saw so many disgusting soft-bodied insects, and her legs and feet felt a little weak unconsciously.
After all, she was extremely strong-willed. Although she was extremely nauseous and uncomfortable, she only tried to distance herself from the other party as much as possible. She did not scream like other women, nor did she have much panic expression on her face.
"Go on, babies!"
Ma Mian's voice was extremely gentle, as if he was pouring out his heart to the one he loved, "Treat him well!"
A weirdo with a strange face and a hoarse voice speaks in such a tone, which makes people feel sick and sick to their stomach.
Following his instructions, the black insects all over the mountains and plains no longer hesitated, squirming their smooth bodies one after another, and swarmed towards Zhong Wen crazily, as if they wanted to completely submerge him in the sea of insects.
These three mavericks all possess magical physiques and abilities. Even if they cannot use their spiritual power, they are still able to unleash unrivaled fighting power.
"Ding! Ding! Ding!"
Facing the three rays of light shot by Huang Chao with his hand, Zhong Wen did not dodge this time, but let the dagger hit his body, making three crisp sounds.
At the same time, the hedgehog's spikes were firmly embedded in his body.
However, the seemingly sharp daggers and spikes were like being pierced by an iron plate, unable to move any further, and actually failed to cause any harm to Zhong Wen.
"Whoosh!"
Before the daggers could hit the ground, one of them suddenly flashed and took the form of a yellow-haired man named Huang Chao.
As soon as he appeared, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the other dagger firmly, swung his backhand decisively, and stabbed Zhong Wen's left eye fiercely.
"good!"
Zhong Wen had a look of approval on his face and said something softly. He turned his head slightly to avoid the vicious blow, then waved his right arm and struck Huang Chao on the waist with lightning speed.
"Whoosh!"
He was just halfway through using this move when Huang Chao's original position turned into a dagger, and the figure of the yellow-haired young man was nowhere to be found.
The blow missed. Zhong Wen seemed to have expected it. There was no trace of discouragement on his face. Instead, he decisively changed his attack. He raised his right arm high and dropped it heavily, hitting the hedgehog mercilessly.
"Click!" "Click!" "Click!"
Accompanied by a series of crisp sounds, the steel needle-like spikes on the hedgehog's body turned out to be like paper. They were broken by the punch and had no interception effect at all.
"boom!"
Zhong Wen's fist was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and went straight down, hitting the hedgehog's face hard, knocking his fat body three feet into the ground, breaking his tendons and bones, and breaking countless spikes and heels on his body.
Why is it so hard?
This was the last thought in the hedgehog's mind before he lost consciousness.
The confrontation between the three seemed fierce, but in fact it took place between lightning and flint. It was not until the hedgehog died that the insects driven by the horse's face swarmed in front of Zhong Wen, scrambling to burrow into him.
Seeing that the first black insect was about to touch him, Zhong Wen suddenly opened his eyes angrily, his tiger body shook, and he exuded an astonishing aura.
The originally menacing and united black bug seemed to have been greatly frightened, and actually became a mess, shivering and retreating, never wanting to get even an inch closer to him.
"What's wrong, babies?"
The scene in front of him was obviously completely beyond Ma Mian's expectation. While he softly commanded the black bugs around him, he released more pungent and strange smells, trying to control the bugs' senses, "Come on, kill them." This boy!"
However, his ability, which has always been tried and tested, suddenly failed for some reason. No matter how he urged it, the insects just hid in the distance cowardly, with no intention of launching an attack.
What he didn't know was that what Zhong Wen exuded was the aura of a truly superior race.
This is the breath of the most powerful creature in the world, the earth dragon!
This is the power of the King of Beasts!
The gap between the two races cannot be calculated at all. Facing the aura of the pinnacle of the food chain, even the tiny bugs feel extremely painful, so how can they dare to have even the slightest thought of taking offense?
Are you actually playing with bugs in front of me?
Zhong Wen was secretly amused, and suddenly let out a strange scream, and his aura surged again.
This is an insect language. If translated into human language, it would have only one word: Get out!
Sensing the increasingly violent earth dragon aura on his body, the black bugs dared not stay any longer. They immediately turned around and fled in all directions. Wherever they came from, they returned to where they came from. They burrowed into the mountains and forests one after another, and soon disappeared without a trace. .
"Come back, babies, come back!"
The horse's face turned pale with fright, calling for the precious black insect at the top of his lungs, even his voice was hoarse, but he didn't get any response, "What's going on?"
"In addition to playing with bugs, do you have any other means?"
Suddenly Zhong Wen's voice came from behind.
Ma Mian's expression changed, and he turned around hurriedly. What he saw was a fist as big as a sandbag.
Then his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Zhong Wen succeeded with one blow, and three strong winds came from behind. It was obviously Huang Chao who had taken action again.
This time, the three daggers were uncharacteristically different. Instead of hitting three places at the same time, they were shot out one after another. The target of each dagger was Zhong Wen's face.
Ordinary flying daggers would naturally not be able to hurt Zhong Wen now.
"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"
He stood quietly, not dodging or dodging, and allowed the three daggers to pierce his face one after another, making three crisp impact sounds, without even the slightest change in his expression.
The first dagger barely landed on the ground, and suddenly there was a flash of light and shadow, transforming into Huang Chao's appearance.
He reached out with both hands, grabbed the other two daggers, and thrust them upwards without hesitation. The target was actually Zhong Wen's private parts. The moves were precise and cruel, quite like an assassin.
Zhong Wen seemed not to have expected such a move from him, and actually stood there blankly, unable to react in time.
Got it!
Even though Huang Chao had a cold temper, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a proud smile.
After all, killing a strong man who is comparable to a saint is a great honor for any cultivator, and they can brag about their impressive achievements for a lifetime.
"Dang!"
However, the sound of the dagger hitting Zhong Wen's lower body made the smile on his face stop abruptly.
The extremely sharp dagger stabbed Zhong Wen's vital part, as if it had pierced an iron plate. It just stayed on the surface and could not penetrate even a single bit.
On the contrary, his right arm was sore and numb under the huge force of the shock, and it almost broke, and even the dagger was about to fall to the ground.
The sight in front of him was so strange that it plunged him into deep self-doubt.
The next moment, before Huang Chao could come to his senses, Zhong Wen had already opened his hand, grabbed his face, and slammed him to the ground with his body, making a loud "bang" sound.
Huang Chao, who moved as fast as lightning and whose body movements were as graceful as the wind, collided passionately with the ground. Then he kicked off his legs and collapsed softly on the ground, without any reaction at all.
"You are a good assassin." Zhong Wen stood up, clapped his hands easily, and sighed proudly, "It's a pity that everything is in vain in front of my 'Iron Crotch Magic'."
After being so cool for a moment, he didn't receive the cheers or applause from Nangong Ling beside him. He suddenly felt a little bored. When he was about to take out the Xuantian Mirror to collect the body, he found that without spiritual power, even the storage ring was gone. Unable to open it, there are clearly several special physiques in front of me, but they cannot be refined. I can only stare, not knowing what to do.
"I've known before that your physical body is amazing."
At this time, Nangong Ling finally opened her lips lightly and said slowly, "But I never expected that he would be so strong."
"I am over-flattered."
It was a rare compliment from Sister Nangong. Zhong Wen suddenly felt a little carried away, waving his hands and saying, "Just average."
"I just heard you talk about the 'Jue Ling Heavenly Realm'." Nangong Ling did not mean to continue to praise, but changed the topic, "Is it the reason why we can't use spiritual power? Can you tell me in detail?"
