Chapter 438: Insect Man (Happy New Year)

When Mu An's face was gloomy, he looked more and more like a stone statue. His skin was gray and he was different from ordinary people. However, in a world full of descendants of gods and demons, he did not appear to be eye-catching. There were many strange people on the road, even people with four arms. Both sides.

"Lead the way." The enemy has not yet been found, and he cannot report back to the government. He asks Zuo Shi and Liu Bei to take action. In addition, he thinks that his strength is far stronger than that loser Ji Tao. If he encounters a trap, he can find an opportunity to ask for help. , save your life, why can’t you?

Not to mention that it can even kill the enemy!

The thin man with a mustache showed a frightened expression, as if he was very afraid of the enemy who had killed most of his companions, but under Mu An's gloomy gaze, he still lowered his head and cringed into the alley. .

After walking a few steps, Mu An turned over his left hand, and there was a dark insect in his palm. It was spinning in place, as if tasting the scent.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, it suddenly made a sound like a bird's song, two pairs of transparent wings sprouted from its back, soared into the sky, and headed towards the corner.

"Hmph, if she goes to a crowded place and her breath is entangled, my person-finding Gu has not broken through the limits of heaven and earth, so I'm afraid I won't be able to detect the trace. Now, hey..." Mu Anluo said to himself with a slightly contented look.

If he remembered correctly, the mustachioed man next to him was the subordinate of Ji Tao, a good-for-nothing. He had gained his trust because of their previous relationship of life and death, so he had to show off his skills and could not be compared with Ji Tao. .

In the previous residence of the local snake, he used the person-finding Gu to remember the aura of the girl in green. Unfortunately, there was a bustling city outside, with people coming and going, and various auras colliding with each other, which seriously interfered with the person-finding Gu and prevented it from functioning. Now that we are in a remote alley, it is our chance to show off our skills!

Jiang Zhiwei, who was wearing a mustache, was a little startled when she saw this scene. If she and others hadn't been careful, the girl in green this time was played by Ruan Yushu, and the ambush might have failed. The art of witchcraft is indeed weird and unpredictable - she has to be responsible for getting close. It was a forceful attack, so she led the way, so her aura couldn't be exposed, lest the opponent with a special bloodline would be able to tell the slight difference.

Such a choice is exactly what Lao Yu Jianghu showed. If it were Yuan Yang and Weng Lingyu's team, they would never have thought of this. Even though Yuan Yang was also good at Gu, she knew very little about the descendants of gods and demons.

People-seeking Gu was flying in front of us, twisting and turning, and we were getting more and more remote, with luxuriant trees and few houses. The occasional sound of voices and the curl of smoke from cooking kitchens made the place more peaceful.

Under this situation, Mu An suddenly shuddered and felt a strong sense of alert.

Just when he was a little discouraged, he suddenly heard a soft call. It was indescribably beautiful and had an indescribable feeling. It seemed to come from the nine heavens, causing hundreds of birds to sing in unison.

His mind suddenly buzzed, his whole body trembled, his mind was separated, and he was confused. He didn't know where he was or what was happening around him.

"Feng Ming Nine Heavens" is one of the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan!

Because they were worried that the other party's witchcraft was weird and he would escape if he wasn't careful, and they wanted to capture him alive as much as possible to ask for information, the result of the discussion between Meng Qi and others was to go all out and hide no secrets!

The sound of the phoenix's cry circled upwards, and then entered the nine heavens. All kinds of birds around were fluttering their wings, lingering low, and humming softly.

Seeing Mu An's sluggishness, Jiang Zhiwei pulled out her long sword and pointed it directly between the opponent's eyebrows, trying to penetrate the sword energy, lock the soul, and capture him alive.

There was nothing flashy about this sword, just pure speed and precision. But at this moment, Mu An's skin protruded one after another, tiny bumps, densely packed all over his body, making people's scalp hairy.

Moreover, these lumps are squirming, like living things, as if there is a layer of insects hidden under the skin.

Puff puff, brightly colored insects emerged one after another, flying in all directions, all carrying a little bit of Mu An's aura. He seemed to be trying to survive by breaking off his arms!

As the lowest level of Gu insects, their souls are weak and cannot distinguish the phoenix's cry, so they are less affected. To deal with them, the most appropriate among the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan is the "silent sound".

Mu An had a sword in his eyebrows, his skin and muscles atrophied, his whole figure looked like a giant insect, and the sky was full of different colors, like exploding fireworks.

Suddenly, the surroundings became dark, and the stars stood out, dazzling, and formed a long purple river, falling majestically.

The galaxy swallowed up all around, and all the Gu insects were crushed to pieces, and no one could escape.

Mu An's eyes, nostrils, and mouth were bleeding at the same time, and his eyes were dull and ferocious.

Bang, his head exploded after being hit between the eyebrows by Jiang Zhiwei.

He could actually self-destruct and die when his soul was separated by the sound of the piano and locked by the sword energy?

The headless body did not fall dead. Its arms and legs suddenly fell off and turned into four long black worms, scurrying in four directions.

Jiang Zhiwei stretched out his long sword, and the sword light suddenly flashed. A long black insect was cut open and divided into two halves. It fell to the ground and twitched, leaving a patch of black blood on the ground.

The red sword light flew in, and the vast and noble aura filled the air, just like a real dragon descending, with strands of fire lingering, entangled with each other, chasing three long insects close to the ground, with gray threads of grass snakes, and veins running thousands of miles!

The "Fire Dragon" was extremely fast and quickly caught up with the three long black insects and burned them to ashes.

At this point, there is no way to prioritize capturing him alive!

Faced with the cooperation of several people, Mu An has always been powerless to fight back, but the witchcraft is weird and can always find its way out and prevent all vitality from being locked up.

At this time, his torso that fell to the ground suddenly squirmed, his skin swelled, and a giant centipede emerged.

It is gray-white in color, as if it has a spine as its body, with distinct joints, and its head vaguely reveals a human face, it is Mu An!

As soon as the centipede appeared, it burrowed into the ground, as if it had the ability to escape underground!

A figure descended from the sky, with a pale gold body and flames rising from his face, making it difficult to see his face, like a diamond.

Bang, he squatted down with his feet, and the ground nearby shook for a moment, then he reached down with both hands and grabbed the body of the gray-white centipede and dragged it out.

This centipede was originally extremely powerful, but now it was useless no matter how it struggled, as if it was clamped by a steel clamp, pressed by a mountain, and controlled by pure power.

It coiled up and entangled the person, using multiple legs to work together, scratching and spitting out poison.

The pale gold was clear, and there was a constant friction sound that made people's teeth ache, but all the attacks of the gray-white centipede failed to create even a single scar.

Just as it was about to try the natural nine orifices, a layer of red flames suddenly burned on the other party's body, burning it in great pain, and the entanglement suddenly collapsed, hanging there, like a dead snake.

The person who came was Meng Qi. If everything went smoothly, he would not have to take action. However, Mu An seemed to be made of insects, making it hard to guard against him. He found opportunities to escape again and again. More than half an hour ago, Meng Qi informed the commander of the personal army, Jiang Shenghong, of the intelligence and flattered him a few words, saying that he was a martial arts master and could more than deal with the enemy, while Mu An was not very strong and was arrogant.

So Jiang Shenghong was satisfied and sent "Ji Tao" to help Mu An search.

Holding the charred centipede, Meng Qi's momentum changed, as if the God of Fire had descended to the world, and as if the immortal Buddha looked down at the mortal world, the world has changed, and the reincarnation continues!

Mu An's soul, which was placed on the centipede, was shocked. He felt that the colors around him faded. Below was a deep sea with no bottom visible. Countless golden lights were hidden, sometimes jumping, sometimes floating, bringing back memories.

After Meng Qi performed the "Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Technique", he saw Mu An's soul sitting cross-legged on the sea of ​​his mind changing unsteadily, with strange and grayish-white patterns rolling inside, like a hideous puppet.

Mu An, who had just suffered several serious injuries, was unable to resist Meng Qi's mental invasion. Under the influence of the technique, fragments of memory flew out one by one, interpreting "reincarnation" and revealing secrets.

Suddenly, the golden fragments condensed and turned into a round mirror, which reflected a dark secret room, in which a person was sitting cross-legged. He was in his twenties, wearing a black robe, with a cold temperament, a pale face, and a chin like a cone.

"Yin Lenghui?" Meng Qi's soul was shaken.

This person was Yin Lenghui, the "strange person" mentioned by Ji Tao. There seemed to be another person sitting opposite him, but it was difficult to distinguish through the round mirror.

Yin Lenghui suddenly opened his eyes, a faint light flickered, and a grayish-white puppet appeared in his hand.

Black flames rose from his palm and instantly devoured the puppet.

At the same time, the same flames ignited in Mu An's mind, enveloping his soul and spreading to Meng Qi.

The black flames were deep, without any light or heat, but Meng Qi felt it was extremely dangerous.

Without hesitation, he endured the backlash of the Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Great Method, drew out his spirit, and threw the centipede in his hand.

"Go separately!" he shouted loudly.

Jiang Zhiwei and others had no doubts, fully trusted Meng Qi, and fled immediately.

The centipede was burned to ashes when it flew into the air, and completely merged into the black flames. The black flames stretched and changed, stretched into a big hand, with five fingers emitting black air, grabbing Meng Qi.

A cold feeling suddenly rose in Meng Qi's body, as if his soul was about to be grabbed by this big hand.

Take away the soul!

Meng Qi was surrounded by flowing fire, making it impossible to distinguish his breath and see his face clearly, so he was not afraid of exposing his identity. He formed seals with his hands and blocked in front of him, like a blooming lotus.

He seemed to be connected to the earth, as still as a mountain!

The black flame hand grabbed in front of him and was hit by Meng Qi's rotating hands. There were continuous crackling sounds and flames. When the other party withdrew his soul, he felt that he was fighting with the whole earth and couldn't lift it together.

The flame hand collapsed, and Meng Qi disappeared, flashing in the stove of a nearby family, where the "fire of humanity" was burning.

Taking advantage of the fire of thousands of families not far away, Meng Qi quickly fled and disappeared.

After a while, a black-robed man appeared in the position where Mu An was besieged just now. He had a cold temperament and a pale face.

Looking around with a sinister look, Yin Lenghui failed to find any clues, snorted heavily, and turned around and left.

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Leaving behind in the mansion, Zuo Hanfeng was furious at Mu An's death and summoned all his personal soldiers and generals to discuss.

Meng Qi had a white cloth wrapped around his face, and he was a little nervous. In front of the outdoor scene, if he was not careful, he would be spotted.

As for Yin Lenghui, although he failed to find out his information this time, he could at least roughly judge his strength and supernatural powers. He was definitely not as good as the outdoor scene, but he was not far behind. It was estimated that he was equal to the level of the Queen Mother of the West in some aspects.

Zuo Hanfeng had green eyes and a green beard. His momentum was as majestic as the sea. He was walking with his hands behind his back, making everyone present dare not breathe.

His only son died at the hands of the Red Army, leaving only a widow and a daughter, so he hated the Red Army to the core.

Near the top, a woman in her forties in palace dress had a sad face, as if she remembered her husband. She had a beautiful face and an extraordinary aura, like a ripe fruit, and was somewhat similar to Zuo Yiqian next to her.

Yin Lenghui was the most relaxed one, looking at everyone with a cold gaze. Suddenly, he pointed at Meng Qi and said:

"Ji Tao and Mu An were unable to escape the other party's clutches. With your strength, how could you have found an opportunity?"

Happy New Year's Eve. There will be another one in the evening. I will formally wish you a happy new year then~