Chapter 3401 4.1001 Attack
Saying that, Immortal Peach Blossom started to pull the scarf on the face of the face paralyzed, "Jojo, why are you wrapping so tightly? I can't see the face of the paralyzed face. Come on, lend me a small piece and cover it for me. !"
Because the sandstorm was too big, Qiao Mu later put two or three scarves on his little face, revealing a pair of bright eyes that turned straight, cold and frosty.
The more Immortal Peach Blossom looked at her, the more interesting she became, and couldn't help but wanted to tease this little girl.
After grabbing a scarf and covering his face, Immortal Peach Blossom asked in a low voice, "Jojo, will you rush in and fight now?"
Qiao Mu shook his head and looked at the camp behind the sand wall with a serious face.
"Why are you talking nonsense with them? Let's rush in and catch the culprit. She must be happy to give away Qiao Qiao's sister!" Fairy Peony raised a strand of hair in a charming manner and smiled. Hehe slandered.
Qiao Mu raised his hand and stopped the group of guys who wanted to charge into the camp with a blank face.
The hands were slightly raised, and countless small light gray sand scorpions suddenly poured out between the fingers, crawling in the sand rustling, accumulating less and becoming more, and the accumulation of sand into the sea, gradually dense and overwhelming, like an ocean of scorpions. surrounded the entire camp.
Fairy Peony saw that her scalp was a little exploding, and subconsciously took a small step back and coughed.
I'll go, she rushed in, caught people and beat them to death, it's still a more humane way of punishment...
Qiaoqiao, you don't want to move people at all?
First give others a sand scorpion camp, and then there must be a step closer.
Angry, angry, Mr. Qiaoqiao must be very angry now.
Everyone took a small step back in unison, only Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable, shaking his puffed little red fan, moved two inches closer to Qiao Mu, blinked and smiled, "People will definitely flee in a while, let's use Let the vines circle around the sand wall!"
Qiao Mu had this in mind, turned his head to look at him, and nodded his head vigorously.
As soon as Feng Chen raised his hand, a blazing wood spirit rushed out and landed on the towering sand wall in front of him.
Soon, that little wood spirit formed a winding vine, and began to take root and sprout to spread around.
Everyone only felt that there was a visual feast in front of them.
This is the power of the supernatural realm to control the five spirits.
The originally slow-growing vines, under the blessing of the holy energy emanating from Feng Chen, spread their branches and leaves overwhelmingly at a rapid speed, and quickly spread out across the entire earth wall.
With unparalleled repressive force, it circled the entire camp several times and spread toward the sky.
In just a short quarter of an hour, the entire Pangu clan was wrapped in vines.
Those tiny sand scorpions burrowed into the crevices of the vines one after another.
When the people in the Pangu tribe were shocked that something was wrong, most of them were so frightened that they huddled in the tent and couldn't get out.
Thick vines intertwined at the mouth of the bowl, with lush branches and leaves prop up a huge roof in the clan, covering the sky and the sun to wrap the entire clan.
And those soldiers who were patrolling and guarding outside the tent quickly ran towards Miss Jing San's tent when they realized that something was wrong.
On the way, they encountered a large number of sand scorpions and had to fall into a hard fight.
There are many cultivators among the soldiers, but most of them are low-level spiritual masters.
And these little sand scorpions, each of which has a defensive attack comparable to a sixth-level spiritual master.