It is halfway up the mountainside, and the platform is surrounded by leafy and overgrown weeds, who can see.

Wang Qiqi also deliberately approached Xu Tian and asked, "Xu Tian, do you think I'm good-looking?"

"Uh, good-looking. ”

"Really, then do you say it's my big breasts, or Sister Gu's big breasts?"

"Ahem...... Yours big. ”

"Do you want to touch it and see how it feels?"

Is there such a temptation as you!

If we continue to talk about this, something will have to happen. Xu Tian felt that his heart was pounding, and his mouth was dry for a while. Suddenly, there was a scream at the foot of the mountain: "Help, help." ”

The golden-winged mole cricket king relied on the golden heart iron to cultivate, and now, the golden heart iron is gone, which is equivalent to taking away its heart and liver, where can it stand it? Unable to catch up with Xu Tian, it and the other golden-winged mole crickets searched around, and finally let them find Tan Jinchao and Dong Dalang and other martial and demon cultivators whose bodies were leaning against the mountain wall.

They had just escaped, still wondering whether to climb up with a rope or wait for an opportunity to see how things went. Suddenly, these golden-winged mole crickets swarmed up again, and they were surrounded in an instant.

Two martial cultivators trembled with fright, thinking about grabbing a rope and climbing up. However, they had barely climbed high when golden-winged mole crickets flew over and attacked them. The people were in mid-air, and there was not even a place to dodge, and the two finally couldn't hold on to the rope and fell down screaming.

One fell on a stone and died instantly.

One fell to the ground and broke a leg. However, before he could get up, he was swallowed up by countless golden-winged mole crickets. In the blink of an eye, only the white bones remained, more powerful than the desert marching ants.

Tan Jinchao roared: "Don't think about running away, big guys, let's form two circles, one group of people staring at the ground, and the other group of people staring at the sky, fight with them." ”

"Fight!" Dong Dalang shouted, swinging his knife and slashing down a golden-winged mole cricket.

"Kill!"

There is no way out, it can only be a game of death.

These people slashed and slashed, and the blood of those golden-winged mole crickets was golden, splattering all over their faces. However, no one cares about these anymore, just keeps swinging the knife and swinging the knife again.

However, there are so many of these golden-winged mole crickets that they can block the air and the ground, but they can't believe that they can block the underground. They dig extremely fast, and they can be described as muddy. One got out and the other went in, making these people miserable.

Gradually, one person after another fell.

There are fewer and fewer people, and there seem to be more and more of these golden-winged mole crickets, and Tan Jinchao, Dong Dalang and others can't bear it. However, if you want to escape but can't escape, this struggle in the face of death is a great pain and torture.

Suddenly, a scream came from mid-air, and a person fell down and almost smashed on Dong Dalang's body. Dong Dalang was so frightened that his mother screamed, looked up at the sky, and saw a group of people climbing down the rope, and also saw Pan Dahua and Beigong Heng.

Dong Dalang screamed as if he had seen a savior: "Pan Dahua, Beigong Heng, come and save your life." ”

Under Xu Tian's persuasion, Pan Dahua and Beigong Heng had already climbed up along the rope. However, just when they arrived at the top of the mountain, Luo Lie and Huang Fei, Yu Chengbiao, the new leader of the Tiger Group, and Xu Jie, the new leader of the Dark Group, also rushed over, and they were stunned to block the two of them.

Luo Lie didn't quite understand, didn't Pan Dahua and Beigong Heng go to the Grand Canyon, why did they come up again? Perhaps, the two of them had already gotten some treasure, thinking about escaping.

Pan Dahua had a wry smile on her face, how could it be? They just felt that the bottom of the valley was too dangerous, so they would come back.

Concubine Huang smiled, isn't that simple? Let them search their bodies, and naturally they will understand everything.

For Pan Dahua and Beigong Heng, this matter is simply a kind of bullying/insult. However, there are many people in the family, and it is useless for them to resist. Since Luo Lie didn't believe it, the two of them would just follow them down, so they couldn't find anything wrong.

That's no problem!

Luo Lie was not worried that Pan Dahua and Beigong Heng would escape, someone climbed down the rope and sandwiched Pan Dahua and Beigong Heng in the middle, and these people climbed all the way down. Just when he was about to reach the bottom of the valley, a golden-winged mole cricket flew over to sneak attack, and someone was immediately hit and fell from mid-air.

At the bottom of the valley, there were bursts of shouts and screams, and Luo Lie was also startled and asked, "Pan Dahua, what's going on?"

"I suspect it's a golden-winged mole cricket, it's not something we can deal with, so let's go. ”

"Let's go?"

The people of the trial team have not seen any danger, and if they retreat, it will not be in vain. Luo Lie snorted and told the people to climb down quickly. In fact, with the current situation, even if Luo Lie doesn't say it, Concubine Huang, Yu Chengbiao, Xu Jie and others have no other choice.

Climb up, which is such an easy thing, someone is in the way.

If they don't move, those golden-winged mole crickets will come and sneak attack them, so that they can't reach the world or the ground, and it's even more dangerous. Within minutes, the men jumped down and joined the warband.

First, these people are all new forces, and they don't know much about golden-winged mole crickets, and those who don't know are not afraid.

Second, the cultivation of these people was more profound, and for a while, they actually blocked the attack of these golden-winged mole crickets.

Concubine Huang stood in the crowd, and one by one the golden needles shot out, almost every golden needle went down, and a golden-winged mole cricket would be shot and fall to the ground. Now, the pressure in the air has been greatly reduced, and these people can only care about the golden-winged mole crickets on the ground.

Crunch, crunch, the ground was covered with the corpses of golden-winged mole crickets, layer upon layer, and even the air was filled with a fishy smell that made people sick.

At this moment, the golden-winged mole cricket king was in a hurry, squeaking while flapping his wings, and launched these golden-winged mole crickets to continue the offensive. It itself also flew up, and a martial cultivator saw it and slashed it with a knife. Who would have thought that the golden-winged mole cricket king actually knew to dodge to the side, and the two front feet were directly inserted into the neck of that martial cultivator, and the blood immediately burst out. It took advantage of the situation to rush into the crowd, inserting and biting, and the crowd suddenly became chaotic.

If this continues, they will all want to live.

Luo Lie shouted: "The big guy is fighting and retreating, quickly." ”

The crowd retreated to the side of the canyon.

A golden-winged mole cricket bites the sole of Pan Dahua's shoe, and Pan Dahua stumbles and falls to the ground.

Beigong Heng saw it, and immediately flew up, brandishing a one-legged bronze lance, and shouted, "Dahua, are you up quickly?"