Volume 5 Sword Qi 9 Xiao 1119 Giant Insects

Those yellow centipede bugs were all distributed on the periphery of the battlefield, condensing a pale yellow giant shield, which surrounded all the black centipede bugs and the human monks, as if to prevent the human monks from escaping. It condensed into fine yellow crystal filaments and shot towards the human monk in the protective cover.

If those human cultivators were accidentally entangled in yellow crystal threads, although they would not suffer any injuries, their actions would be greatly affected.

In addition, this giant light yellow shield seems to have the function of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the shield is being absorbed by it at a rather slow speed, making the surrounding circle at an alarming speed. Decrease quickly.

"It turned out that the source of the fluctuations came from these yellow bugs."

Liu Ming had already urged the car sufferer totem to hide his breath at this moment. Seeing this situation, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

The black centipede worms rushed towards the Terran monks at an extremely sensitive speed like a tide, and attacked the Terran monks frantically with their sharp claws and the green corrosive liquid in their mouthparts.

Compared with the densely packed giant centipedes, there are far fewer human monks, only about forty people.

Everyone was dressed in gray, with a gray cloth belt tied to their foreheads. At the moment, they were surrounded by a gray stone pillar more than ten feet high and as thick as a water tank.

A lifelike lizard pattern is engraved on the surface of the stone pillar.

An old gray-robed old man with white hair and beard was hanging above the stone pillar, and he was continuously punching the stone pillar with a series of magic tricks. There were circles of light gray ripples with the stone pillar as the center. It spreads out all around, covering all ethnic monks.

Under a bath of grey ripples. Everyone's skin is covered with a faint gray light, which should be some kind of secret technique to enhance defense.

"Huh? Totem Secret Art!"

Liu Ming's eyes fell on the gray stone pillar. A move in my heart.

This gray-robed old man was around the middle stage of True Pill, and he was obviously the leader of this group of monks. In addition, there were five other monks at the crystal formation stage, and the rest were all low-level monks at the liquid condensation stage. .

Among the human race monks, most of them have several bulging cloth bags around their waists, and are constantly taking out handfuls of gray fine sand from the bags, condensing gray sharp cones or other weapons. The black insects that are approaching around are lasing away, preventing them from approaching.

In addition, there were seven or eight burly physique trainers in the condensing stage, waving a pair of iron fists wearing gloves, turning into a fist style like a gray giant python, mercilessly attacking the black bugs nearby. attack.

Liu Ming observed for a while, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

The breath emitted by most of the black bugs is only equivalent to the cultivation level of human beings in the liquid condensing stage, but these gray sand condensed weapons cast by the human race monks land on the black carapace on the body of the black centipede. However, most of them can only leave a trail of white traces, or they can be shot several meters away, and they can't cause any damage at all.

Only five of the cultivators who were in the crystal formation stage could still break through their defenses and injure them with the sand condensate attack. Or a complete kill.

In comparison, the melee combat attacks of the seven or eight low-level body refiners were more effective, wherever the fist style passed. The mournful and piercing sound was loud, those black bugs with thick skin and rough flesh. As soon as they touched it a little, they were all smashed into flesh.

It's just that the number of trainers is too small. And the cultivation base is too low to play a big role.

Moreover, these black bugs are extremely agile, and when they find that they are no match for these body refiners, they will no longer take the slightest bit, but turn to attack other monks.

In addition, Liu Ming also found that the injured black bugs would also brutally devour other immobilized and more severely injured ones of the same kind. After swallowing, they not only recovered their injuries, but also became more ferocious, and their breath was stronger than before they were swallowed. powerful.

As the aura of heaven and earth in the encirclement continued to decrease, the attacks of the human cultivators became weaker and weaker. Several cultivators died in the blink of an eye, but the number of black bugs only decreased by one or two.

Fortunately, those black bugs,

After entering the range of gray ripples emitted by the gray stone pillar in the middle, the speed will drop greatly, so that the human race cultivator will not be completely defeated for a while.

"Elder Qin, we have been trapped here for a long time, and we have been beaten back several times after breaking through the siege. Now the spiritual energy is getting thinner and thinner, I am afraid it won't last long?"

The speaker was a young man with thick eyebrows in the crystal formation stage, holding a gray triangular flag in his hand. Pieces of gray sand mist continued to diffuse out of his waist pocket, and turned into dense gray sand arrows swept forward. black centipede bug.

Although these sand arrows are not weak and can directly penetrate the hard carapace of black insects, most of them fail under the avoidance of black centipede insects.

"For today's plan, we can only stay for a while longer. Once dispersed, I'm afraid it will die faster. These insects are somewhat similar to the army of mortals, and they cooperate very well with each other. "It was the gray-robed old man with white hair and beard who spoke.

As he entered a dharma into the stone pillar, he released his spiritual sense to pay close attention to the battlefield. Once a human cultivator was in a critical situation, he would emit a gray halo to help him get out of trouble.

However, even if he is a true core powerhouse, he has gradually become tired after such frequent attacks.

"Fortunately, with the blessing of the Sand God Totem Formation from Elder Qin, we can still have the opportunity to stand here and talk, but these low-level disciples have already bottomed out in both mana and physical strength, and I'm afraid they won't last long!"

Next to the youth with thick eyebrows, another woman in a gray robe in the crystal transformation stage said with a gloomy expression while urging a green hourglass spirit tool.

"Elder Qin, it's better to distribute those high-grade spirit stones that were transported to the alliance. They should be able to hold on for some time. If we can meet other people again, maybe we can still be saved." In general, so to speak.

"Forget it! If I wait for my life to die here, these spirit stones can't be sent to the alliance." The gray-robed old man frowned at first, but after thinking about it, he sighed, and with one hand raised, there were several bags of spirit stones. It flew out and sent it to the five crystal-forming cultivators around the stone pillar.

Those cultivators in the crystal formation stage each took a bag. He quickly distributed the high-grade spirit stones to the surrounding low-level disciples.

For a time, everyone held a high-grade spirit stone in their hands. A stream of pure mana quickly entered the body, quickly replenishing the depleted mana.

Under the supply of these spiritual stones. Everyone's morale has been boosted. In a short period of time, it seems that it is not very easy for these bugs to break through the defense of the human race.

"The art of totem, could this be... the land of the Southern Wilderness! But even in the Southern Wilderness, it seems that such a strange bug has never been seen before."

Just as these people were discussing, Liu Ming's mind was also uncertain, and he considered whether to help, but the next moment. Suddenly his expression changed, and his eyes swept to a place where yellow bugs gathered in the distance.

At this moment, a spiritual pressure that was no weaker than the gray-robed old man from the human race erupted from below the yellow bugs.

With a loud "Boom", the ground over there split apart, revealing a dark crack, and a long and narrow black shadow jumped out of it and jumped into the air.

Liu Ming's eyes narrowed!

It was actually a giant black centipede-like bug that was more than ten meters long. It looked roughly similar to the rest of the black bugs, but its head suddenly had a distorted human-shaped face!

This giant insect has a dark hard shell all over its body and emits a circle of black halo. As soon as its side appeared, the yellow bugs around seemed to be greatly impacted, and they took a few steps back.

"Kill, kill...kill all!"

The humanoid face of the black giant worm shouted out a human language that was not very fluent. Two rows of sharp claws slashed towards the void ahead.

In an instant, the sound of breaking the air became louder!

Dozens of dense black wind blades emerged. Towards the place where the human race monks are lasing away, wherever they go. Many black bugs that were not able to escape were actually divided into two. Died on the spot.

The gray-robed old man in midair saw this, his expression changed greatly, his hands were busy changing like a wheel, and on the gray stone pillar below, a gray light flashed, and the original circle of ripples condensed into a giant gray sand. The shield stood in front of the monks of the human race.

After the muffled sound of rain hitting the fence, the gray sand shield burst open with a bang, and the dense wind blades immediately vented in.

In an instant, screams from the rear continued one after another!

How could the human cultivator in the liquid congealing realm resist the piercing attacks of these black wind blades. After the black light flickered, they were instantly cut into several pieces.

The initially crumbling human defense formation immediately collapsed.

The remaining twenty or so cultivators of the liquid-condensing realm human race turned pale, and they didn't care about resisting any further.

In the blink of an eye, only a gray totem stone pillar in the middle was left, and the gray-robed old man suspended above.

Naturally, the black bugs that were staring at them in all directions would not let these human race monks leave, and rushed up to them.

For a time, there was a series of miserable screams.

In the blink of an eye, half of the remaining twenty or so cultivators were submerged in the menacing army of black bugs.

The gray-robed old man in mid-air saw that the general situation was over, his face was extremely pale, but he quickly muttered words, raised his hand and played a series of magic tricks, and disappeared into the stone pillar below in a flash.

After the loud rumbling, the stone pillar suddenly rose from the ground, and a lifelike giant lizard phantom emerged from it, rolled up a gray glow from its mouth, wrapped the old man up, and galloped into the distance!

After repelling several black giant insects, the young man with thick eyebrows in the crystal formation stage flashed fiercely in his eyes, threw the small triangular flag in front of him, and spat out the word "explosive" in his mouth.

With a loud noise, a mushroom-shaped gray light group emerged, covering dozens of nearby black giant insects.

Immediately afterwards, he sacrificed a pale silver flying boat, turned into a silver light, and galloped away in the other direction.

The remaining four cultivators in the crystal formation stage also rushed out of the siege by self-destructing spiritual weapons and magic weapons, followed by many black giant insects and yellow giant insects, chasing after them.

(Time flies, time flies, and it’s June 1st of the year again. Dear friends and children, Wang Yu wishes you a happy holiday in advance. Always carry an innocent childlike heart, live happily, and read books happily. , and actively support the world of forgetfulness and forgetfulness.) (To be continued...) R1292

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