Chapter 312 Devouring

"Hey, Tin Man." I called the construct, and when the other person looked at me, I threw the iron-eating insect in my hand over. The bottle flew dozens of meters in front of him, and the guy dodged nimbly. But just when he thought he had successfully avoided my attack, an arrow came from another side. It flew in one direction and hit the bottle accurately. There was only a crisp sound, and the glass bottle, which was not very strong, exploded, and then a large piece of dark red powder-like stuff was scattered out.

At first, the holder of the American national weapon thought that the bottle contained some kind of powder. When he saw the thing spilled, he immediately wanted to avoid it. As a result, the thing turned around on its own as it fell, as if They were all attracted to him like magnets.

After discovering that all these things were actually attached to his body, the holder of the American national weapon immediately began to slap his body, hoping to get these things off, but the iron-eating worms were not dust. As he slapped, these small red ones Not only was the thing not knocked off, but it stuck to his hand and continued to spread, quickly covering most of the areas on his body and eroding towards the surroundings at a terrifying speed.

"It seems like I don't need to take action anymore." Christina looked at the holder of the American national weapon over there and said.

I nodded and looked at the embarrassment of the guy who was quite good before and said, "It seems that I still underestimated the power of these little things."

"It's a pity that these little things have such a narrow temperature range."

"Thanks to their sensitivity to temperature, otherwise I wouldn't dare to use them at all!"

Iron-eating insects themselves have no intelligence at all and therefore cannot be controlled. Their only behavior is to devour the nearest metal material. Therefore, they are absolutely dangerous for most players and NPC forces, because our armor . Our equipment is all metal items, which are food for iron-eating insects, and guilds like our guild that have a large number of magical technological items are even more afraid of these things. After all, general technological products are made of metal. It is basically built, even if the iron-eating insects cannot eat the entire product, as long as the metal part is eaten. Our products are effectively scrapped. Things like our guild's battleships and mobile angels all use a lot of metal, so iron-eating insects are very dangerous to most people.

Of course, since I dare to bring this thing, it is because our guild has already dealt with this iron-eating insect in a targeted manner.

All mobile angels and battleships of the guild are equipped with special heating systems, which can quickly heat part or all of their areas to a high temperature of 80 degrees when necessary. At this temperature, the iron-eating insect will die in less than a second. It can kill insects quickly.

Of course, it doesn't mean that we are not afraid of iron-eating insects. After all, some things are too small to be installed with heating arrays, so we are still afraid of these small things. However, we generally use this kind of small thing very carefully, so there have been no problems so far.

During this period of time when we were looking at the holder of the American national weapon across from us. That guy is gradually being decomposed and eaten away right in front of us at a speed visible to the naked eye. It looks like natural rust played by a fast-motion lens. I saw that the originally shiny metal on the guy quickly turned red and fell off, and then the internal parts popped out one after another and turned into metal powder. In less than two minutes from beginning to end, this American holder of national weapons who had shown such strength before us was completely turned into a pile of iron slag.

"Sure enough, one thing brings down another!" Looking at the holder of the American national weapon who had completely turned into a pile of iron slag. Cristina sighed.

Compared to Christina, I am much more cautious. He quickly reminded her: "Don't be stunned! Disinfect it quickly!"

"Ah? Oh!" Christina reacted after being reminded by me. With a little push of her staff, the pile of iron slag and the ground in the surrounding area suddenly began to turn red, and then instantly turned into a lava pit. This metal can melt at any temperature. With the heat-resistant ability of the iron-eating insects, of course, they can be completely eliminated in an instant, and there will be absolutely no residue left.

In fact, these little things are really easy to deal with. Because they have no brains, they will swarm as long as there is metal, regardless of the surrounding situation, so you can easily attract them together with a piece of scrap metal, and then light a fire to completely eliminate these little things.

After getting rid of the holder of this American national weapon, our attention naturally turned to the gold coins and the Indian wizard.

Because the poisonous child of the Indian wizard and the flying sword of the gold coin died together before, so now the two of them almost regard each other as mortal enemies. But like I said, the Taoist system's profession is specifically designed to restrain these heretics, so the Indian wizard is inherently weaker when facing gold coins. What's even worse is that the gold coins this guy encountered are not ordinary Taoist priests. , but the sword fairy.

"You actually destroyed my flying sword, I want you to pay with your life!" Jin Coin angrily threw out his sword pouch, and then saw a flood of flying swords suddenly pouring out of the small sachet-like cloth bag. Chao, the surrounding space was completely filled with flying swords in an instant, and those flying swords did not hover there, but rotated around her with Jin Coin himself as the center.

The sound of tens of thousands of flying swords spinning and flying together was like a group of bombers lining up to take off. Not only was the sound amazing, but more importantly, these flying swords actually stirred the surrounding air to form a tornado-like effect. For a moment, the two people were surrounded by It was flying sand and rocks, and even buildings were caught in it.

"Are you kidding me? Is it necessary to use an array of ten thousand swords to deal with one person?" Christina couldn't help but complain when she saw the terrifying look on the other side of the gold coin.

I took a look at the situation on your side of the gold coin and said, "Don't worry about her for now. Kill the other Rainbow Alliance people. The American national weapon holder can handle it alone if he has the gold coin."

Christina said: "I'm not worried that the gold coins won't do it, I just think it's too exaggerated. I guess after the gold coins take care of that guy, that guy will definitely be cut into minced meat. No, maybe there won't even be minced meat left."

"As long as she doesn't get killed, it doesn't matter. Let's go first." (To be continued ~^~)