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Qin Fengming looked at the black mist, and his heart was filled with excitement. Once this idea appeared, he immediately felt that this matter was very promising. 【Read full text】
After a moment of hesitation, he stopped talking to the old man named Zhang. He moved his hand, and a white beetle appeared in his hand. It was a silver sheath insect.
Wherever the spiritual thought moved, the silver sheath insect spread its wings and flew towards the thick black fog in the distance at extremely fast speed.
When it left the guarding range of the two instrument panels, the silver sheath insect only paused for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, and headed straight ahead without losing any speed.
Just as it flew several feet away, a huge wind blade slashed towards it. The Silver Sheath Insect faced the several-foot-long wind blade, but its speed did not drop. Just when he was about to collide with the wind blade, his body quickly moved to the side, avoiding the wind blade's attack at an extremely fast speed, and was instantly submerged in the black mist.
Seeing that the Silver Sheath Insect was so spiritual, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel happy. This insect ranks at the top of the strange insect list, and it is indeed extraordinary.
As soon as the Silver Sheath Insect suddenly entered the thick black fog, it immediately became suspended in motion. At the same time, its wings vibrated continuously and it made a burst of insect chirping. Seemed extremely excited.
When Qin Fengming saw the beetle suddenly stop, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately thought about it. Through the connection between his mind and his mind, he already understood the status of the silver sheath beetle at this time. The reason why the silver sheath insect was excited was because it discovered the huge lightning energy filled here.
Facing the huge lightning energy, the silver sheath insect immediately flew into the depths of the black mist like a fish entering the sea.
As soon as his body moved, a long and thin arc of electricity suddenly appeared at his side, and in a flash, it hit his body.
The moment the beetle was struck by lightning, white light bloomed on its body, as if some lightning had merged into its body and been digested and absorbed by it.
But the lightning was too huge for the fist beetle, and the several-foot-long arc still hit its body. In an instant, he was hit a few feet away. Just when Qin Fengming thought that the silver sheath insect had fallen under the arc. The beetle rolled over, its wings vibrated, and it was suspended in the mist again.
Judging from the state of the beetle at this time, there was no damage at all. The only difference was that the beetle seemed even more excited than before. It kept circling and flying in the air, as if it had found a delicious food.
Just as the silver sheath insect was circling and flying, three lightning bolts appeared on its side at the same time. In a flash, they hit the beetle's body almost in no particular order.
With such a huge energy impact, the silver sheath insect was already suspended in the air again after a period of rolling, still unscathed.
Although Qin Fengming could not see clearly what was going on inside the fog due to the fog barrier, but through the mental connection with the Silver Sheath Insect, he was very clear about everything the Silver Sheath Insect encountered.
He was immediately overjoyed that the Silver Sheath Insect could withstand so many lightning attacks, and could also absorb some lightning energy during lightning attacks. At this time, he still didn't know what benefit this lightning had to the silver sheath beetle, but seeing the beetle's expression in the black mist, he also knew that it was extremely happy with the lightning.
Seeing the beetle in such a state, Qin Fengming no longer drove the beetle through the black mist, but let it fly freely in the mist. After he pondered for a moment, he touched the spirit beast bracelet with his hand, and immediately, tens of thousands of white beetles flew out of his sleeves. Keep flying in front of him.
The few feet in front of him were almost completely occupied by white beetles, and they were densely packed. Qin Fengming thought, and more than 10,000 beetles swarmed towards the black mist on all sides.
The old man surnamed Zhang, who had been watching the magic circle closely, saw Qin Fengming sacrifice a white beetle. He snorted in his heart: "What use can such a small beetle have? It will be destroyed by the magic circle in an instant."
Just before the sneer on its face receded, the beetle was seen easily avoiding the wind blade and submerging into the black mist.
This black mist did not hinder the old man surnamed Zhang at all, because this magic circle already bore the mark of his divine consciousness. Nothing in the magic circle could block it at all. Even if the huge wind blade in the magic circle hits his body, he will not feel any discomfort at all.
As soon as the white beetle entered the black mist, it was struck by lightning. The old man thought that the beetle would definitely perish, but he never imagined that the beetle would return to normal after just a roll.
Then three more lightning bolts hit the beetle, but still did not cause any damage to it. Seeing the old man named Zhang here, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he was very surprised. What kind of beetle it was? He looked carefully but could not identify its type.
Just when the old man surnamed Zhang was shocked, he suddenly saw tens of thousands of white beetles of the same kind appearing in the magic circle, and flying away in all directions without stopping.
The frightened old man surnamed Zhang immediately activated the magic circle with all his strength. Hundreds of wind blades suddenly appeared in the magic circle and chopped at the white insect cloud without any plan. Above the white insect cloud.
In an instant, thousands of white beetles were seen falling from the air and landing on the stone ground. Just when the old man surnamed Zhang thought that the wind blade could kill the beetles, he saw the beetles falling to the ground. He rolled on the ground, flapped his wings, and flew into the air again, flying into the black mist again.
Seeing this scene, the old man surnamed Zhang was completely speechless. There were so many hidden things in the monk surnamed Qin. Even those monks in Quzhou who were in the alchemy stage definitely did not have such many means.
What made him collapse even more was that the monk surnamed Qin, who should have been exhausted of his spiritual power long ago, did not show any signs of spiritual power deficiency at this time. Even a monk at the top of the Foundation Establishment would find it absolutely difficult to drive a magic weapon for such a long time.
The middle-stage foundation-building monk with an ordinary face and a very young age in front of him not only has several top-level spiritual weapons, but also many powerful talismans. What's more, it is a magic weapon that even Chengdan monks dream of. There.
At this time, a strange spiritual insect that had never been seen before was released, and all kinds of strange things appeared on the young monk in front of him at the same time. The old man couldn't accept whether this scene was real or not.
Just when the old man was in a trance, more than 10,000 white beetles had submerged into the black mist. Suddenly the black mist rolled, like a surging volcano erupting. The sound of "stinging" inside is endless, and the sound of insects is coming and going.
Under Qin Fengming's consciousness, the beetles were clearly visible in the thick fog. Each beetle was wrapped in a layer of white light and was not damaged at all under the arc attack. In the dark mist, they all looked extremely excited, as comfortable as a fish entering the sea or a bird flying in the sky.
Just a moment after the insects flew into the thick fog, Qin Fengming suddenly noticed that the black fog began to slowly become thinner. It was only a cup of tea, and the extremely dense black mist actually became much clearer.
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