Yuan Mo didn't know what Shisu was thinking about, and she didn't care much about the jokes behind.

Yuan Mo's words and deeds often stirred the strings of her memory, but after the trembling and humming, it would not have a big impact on her.

Just like what Yuan Mo said when he was plugged in, his past self was washed off and recolored, and the outline was still there, but the inside was different......

The memories and feelings of the past have changed from brightly colored blocks to black and white lines that depict outlines, and everything in the future and present will also become the past.

Shisu just glanced at Yuan Mo as he was spinning around with a 'simple' thought, and then refocused his attention on the snow-covered desert beneath his feet.

It looked white and clean, and the emptiness seemed to be in no danger.

The desert before seemed peaceful and tranquil.

But with the abundance of colorful creatures under the desert, Shiso doesn't think that they will sleep with the arrival of snow and ice.

For these creatures of the genus Partial Fire, the cold ......

It's easier to irritate them!

There was a slight vibration in the ice field, and the corners of Shisu's mouth opened and closed slightly: "It's coming." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of "booming ——!" resounded in everyone's ears.

The disciples of the Star Pavilion pressed their swords, their eyebrows and eyes solemn, and the other disciples were waiting in a group.

But more often than not, he stared at Yuan Mo with his eyes and mouth open, looking at the behemoth that broke the ice in front of him with a 'shocked' expression.

The Daojun standing in front of it was like a little mouse standing at the feet of a human.

The sand and ice crystals slid down from its body, and its round body was full of folds, and the slippery liquid gushing out from between the dark red folds, and the snow did not come close, and the ice crystals turned into water, and then disappeared as the sticky drips fell.

The tip of the desert had a large mouth that took up half of the head, if it was indeed a head.

The folded skin piled together, the dark red lines are connected into a strange pattern, and with the bloody mouth, it looks like a hungry ghostly face.

The wide open mouth does not have the sharp teeth of a beast, but the dense tentacles are covered with jagged protrusions, and it is conceivable that being bitten by it is more miserable and troublesome than that of a beast.

The only one who lives in the desert and is ugly like this is ......

Lava ghost-faced bugs.

There are not a few good-looking insects in the desert, and this one is even more ugly.

The mucus that the body secreted melted the grit, wrapping the delicate body of the ghost-faced insect with layers of protective shells.

The slime corrodes the shell, eventually forming numerous folded ravines.

The Ghostface Worm's defense itself is not very high, and it can even be called fragile.

But the premise of this fragility is that it hasn't had time to shell itself yet.

The slime secreted by the ghost-faced insect is a precious material in the eyes of the refiner.

The shell of the ghost-faced insect in front of him was already in a lava state, like a volcano that has never been extinguished.

The shell that can be left on the body of the ghost face insect after slime corrosion is very thin, but the defense power should not be underestimated, this lava ghost face insect grows so big, the shell on the body is not a thousand but eight hundred, otherwise it will not be able to pile up enough thickness to present a lava state.

"Heh-ahem——!" A phlegm-like sound came from the lava ghost-faced worm.

I saw the big insect writhing, or rather, shaking its body, so that most of its body came from the ground to the surface.

The magma-like slime on its body splattered everywhere with its movements, melting patches of ice and snow.

Countless small underground bugs emerge from the melting ice fields.

"Heh-cough——!" The big bug didn't cough up phlegm, but instead spit out a cloud of red mucus.

However, mucus and phlegm don't look like a good thing, slimy, and no one likes them on their bodies.

Shisu raised his hand and grabbed it slightly, and the cold air in the air surged, sealing the hot slime into a cloud of ice.

The mucus was scorching, and the constant replenishment of the cold air kept it firmly trapped in the ice to consume its restraints.

Around the lava ghost-faced insects, more than a dozen smaller ghost-faced insects emerged from the ground and wriggled on the ice field, carving out waterways.

Although these ghost-faced insects can also melt the ice of the frozen desert, they are still far behind.

What came out of the ground this time was not a petite sandworm, but a medium-sized beast, and a little ice water would not cause much trouble.

If it weren't for the fact that the water was too cold, these sand beasts who had been short of water for many years would have taken the initiative to drink all the water.

While the lava ghost-faced worm is spitting slime at the shiso, the big bug is also working to throw out more slime to improve its surroundings.

Growing up in the hot and arid desert since childhood, this cold and cold environment is obviously very unpleasant.

Accidentally finding that the slime thrown on the body of other insects and beasts will provide more help for it to improve the environment, and the lava ghostface insect does not hesitate to shake its body towards the dense area of insects and beasts.

Before a large number of insects and beasts could burrow out of the ground and look at the enemy, they were turned into a puddle of rock melt by their teammates in the same camp.

Shiso, which the lava ghost face worm had been guarding against, didn't make much movement.

She just stopped all the rock melt slime that the big insect threw in the direction of the disciple stationed there, and slowly blocked it with cold ice.

Or she could kill the sandworms and sand beasts that she thought the disciples of the Star Pavilion were beyond their reach.

Although there were many insects and beasts gushing out of the ground, under the control of Shiso, the people behind were barely defended.

said that it was reluctant, but it was because the consciousness of the second- and third-rate sects that followed the assignment was too poor, if it weren't for Zisu's secret action, and the disciples of Xingchen Pavilion took care of one or two, they would have started to die a long time ago.

Shiso looked at the ice balls floating in mid-air, and the crimson slime showed a magnificent beauty in the ice crystals, if you didn't want to know where these things came from.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Twenty-three.

Putting away the mucus in the ice crystals in a red bottle, looking at the slime that kept submerging into the small bottle, Shiso also curled the corners of his mouth a little with joy.

So many 'ghost face karst' are enough to exchange a lot of good things from the hands of the refiner.

Look at the lava ghost-faced insects that are still spitting slime outward, but their frequency has dropped significantly.

Shisu said softly, "It's hard work." ”

So, you can rest......

With a light lift of his bare hand, countless ice crystals condensed into a sword.

The ice crystals converged, but the ice sword did not grow larger, but its color did get darker and darker, and it became a kind of green and faint magnificence.

The tentacles in the mouth of the lava ghostface worm squirmed, and a deadly sense of crisis rose up in it, as if it was being targeted by a sand beast when it was weak.

It tilted its head, which it couldn't see, and began to shake violently......

Not enough! Not enough——!

It's going back! It's going back——!

As long as a portion of the ice field is melted away, it can be retracted into the sand cave and reinstated.

Just go back, just go back, and it can shake off this bad feeling.

The lava ghost-faced worm is afraid of death, but it is also more afraid of the fate of not being able to recover. So it can only desperately make more slime, which is what the refiner calls ghost face karst.

Looking forward to getting out of this unsettling place as soon as possible.

The Lava Ghostface's expectations were quickly met.

A faint sword light flashed, and its proud shell offered it little protection.

The blue light burst from its mouth into its fragile body, erupting in its body, and the conflict between ice and fire completely ended the life of the big insect.

Before falling into eternal sleep, it occurred to the lava that perhaps it shouldn't have been in such a hurry to spit out slime.

The massive body of the Lava Ghostface Worm fell, killing countless of its own species and other desert creatures.

The bright red slime on his body also quickly lost its bright color and turned into an off-white solid.

Lava ghost-faced insect, early fifth-order cultivation, dead ——!