Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Dust Falls Not Our Race

The sword that fell into the dust erupted with an astonishing momentum, and a large amount of spiritual power continued to fluctuate, and then rippled out in a circle. Although the spiritual power is not visible, the feeling of oppression is real.

At this time, Luochen held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and then swung forward and slashed out. Before Wu Zheng could see the specific movements clearly, the second sword followed closely behind. One sword, two swords, and in the end, Wu Zheng couldn't count how many sword qi he had slashed out of the dust.

I saw a stream of sword qi flying in the air, and finally landed in the midst of that group of terrifying creatures. Suddenly, the group of ugly centipedes flew in a burst. Green liquid gushes out of the sky, splattering in all directions. The monsters in the sky were chopped to pieces, falling to the ground and still wriggling and churning.

Wu Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, it was simply shocking. First the disgusting green liquid, then the wriggling, chopped stumps. As soon as the green liquid came out, a pungent pungent smell began to fill the air. Wu Zheng wanted to vomit, but he felt a churn in his stomach and his blood surged.

The playboy couldn't be calmer anymore at this time, because there were too many centipedes in front of him. And they all have teeth and claws, and they have a terrifying face that wants to eat people. At this time, the dandy's brain was spinning, but he couldn't think of any good way. Can you only wait for death?

The centipedes in front of me were as many as the sand of the Ganges, killing one and surging up. And those who died before will be eaten clean by the later ones, leaving nothing behind. No wonder, Playboy's team members are gone, and it seems that they are buried in the belly of this group of creatures. The dude's scalp was numb, and there were no bones left that he didn't want to be eaten.

Wu Zheng didn't know what to do at this time, and the prayer was over. But it probably won't work, isn't it time to leave some last words? Wu Zheng was thinking, who was he going to give his last words to? Playboy and Luochen? Forget it, they probably won't be better, that is, they will die a little later than themselves. Then write it to his brother in the barracks, but it is estimated that this group of people can't read it, and they can't read a few big characters. Then write to the princess, Wu Zheng couldn't help but think of the princess Mo Han he had met. The acquaintance of the past, Wu Zheng has always been unforgettable. That experience is also Wu Zheng's best memory. Although he knew that his last words the princess could not see, to him still wanted to say.

The sword in Luochen's hand kept swinging, and it never stopped. But it's still a drop in the bucket, and the group of creatures in front of me is like an endless end, killing a group of people and coming again. It's not a way to go on like this, you can't kill them all. Obviously, this is not very realistic. Moreover, the speed of falling dust and slashing obviously cannot keep up with the speed of this group of creatures getting closer. It won't be long before the three of them are completely devoured, and there are no bones left.

Falling Dust knows the horror of this creature, and once encountered, he can only flee. Other than that, he didn't know anything else.

The encirclement grew smaller and smaller as time went on, until the last three could barely stand. Some of them were so fast that they had even run to the feet of the trio.

These centipedes are not very large, but their sheer numbers make them seem huge. Taken individually, these creatures pose absolutely no threat, but once they are gathered, the destructive power is enormous. Although this creature is not poisonous, or less toxic, it is still easy to kill a person.

At this time, Wu Zheng's heart was broken, looking at the resolute playboy and Luochen next to him, Wu Zheng knew that this time was really over. The three of them can die together, which can be regarded as a kind of happiness. Wu Zheng could only begin to comfort himself, who wants to die, how good it is to live.

The playboy is still knocking the monsters that come up into the air, and then killing them, and he can live one more second. Even if he is dead, he, the son of Tang and Tang, can't die too unproductively.

Suddenly, the ancient sword in Luochen's hand stopped moving. When the playboy saw it, he couldn't help but be disappointed. Falling dust is also a human being, and the body is not beaten with iron, so it will always be tired. At this time, Luochen was panting, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands and supporting the ground with the sword, barely falling down. Luochen couldn't remember how many sword qi he had slashed out, and he had been swinging his sword since just now. His strength is high, but he can't help but consume it like this. Luochen gritted his teeth and looked at the group of creatures in front of him with some anger. Finally, the dust is about to break out, and he still has the last hole cards.

I saw Luochen straighten up, stretch his back, and then let out a loud shout. This sound startled Wu Zheng and the playboy, and they hurriedly focused on the body of Luochen. However, to the surprise of the two, the dust had disappeared in place at this time.

Wu Zheng was anxious first, thinking that the dust had been eaten. Immediately, his eyes were red, and he was angry. At this time, he didn't care about being afraid, he just wanted to kill a few more centipedes to avenge the dust.

The playboy didn't think that Falling Dust was so easy to kill, and he looked around while guarding against the surging monsters. Finally, one inadvertently, he seemed to see something. The playboy hurriedly raised his head and looked at the moonlit sky. Finally, he saw it.

It was a thin figure, blocking half the moon. And that shadow actually flew in the sky. Behind that shadow, there was a pair of huge wings. The wings were huge, and from a distance they looked even bigger than Dust's body.

The playboy was frightened, and said that this was still not dust. He had always doubted Falling Dust's identity, but he had always felt that Falling Dust was a human being. Although he had suspected that Falling Dust was a goblin before, Falling Dust then behaved like a human. But how can humans have wings? It's so unreasonable that it doesn't make sense. Is Playboy really wrong? Is Falling Dust really a goblin in the first place? Or is it the kind of person who can fly? But the playboy didn't have time to think about it at this time, and the danger in front of him had not yet passed. He even said that he didn't know if he could pass.

Suddenly, the dust in the sky disappeared again. In the blink of an eye, he was next to Wu Zheng and the playboy.

"Catch me. Falling dust shouted.

The playboy is okay to say, a little mentally prepared. As for Wu Zheng, he was taken aback. Wu Zheng turned his head and happened to see the pair of wings behind the falling dust. Wu Zheng instantly became a big big eye with a big left eye and a small big eye with a small right eye.

However, the playboy reacted immediately, grabbed Wu Zheng and grabbed the dust. Before Wu Zheng could react from the shock, he was picked up by the playboy. Wu Zheng raised his head again, and he had already flew.

Falling dust flew in the sky, and below was a dude grabbing his leg with one hand. Further down, it was the playboy who grabbed Wu Zheng's arm with his other hand. Wu Zheng watched himself slowly rise, feeling like he was dreaming.

The wings of the falling dust are huge, and when they flapp, the wind blows violently. The surrounding monsters were blown into the air, floating in the sky for a while, and then slamming into the ground. With this hurricane alone, the monsters on the ground were killed and wounded. Now, it doesn't matter what the dust is, the important thing is that he can take the playboy to fight with Wu Zheng to get out of danger.

However, the playboy doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that Wu Zheng doesn't care. He cares, he cares a lot. Luochen is really not a human, he is a goblin. Wu Zheng has been afraid of goblins since he was a child, and now he has been caught by goblins in the sky. As soon as Wu Zheng looked down, his mind was confused. It's also too high, this is going to fall, and it's weird if it doesn't turn into meat sauce.

At this time, Luochen said, "I can't last long." With that, the dust began to fly towards the outside of the monster's encirclement.

Wu Zheng went to see the place where the three of them were staying just now, where there was still a foothold, it had already been occupied by monsters. Wu Zheng had a feeling of the rest of his life, and now he was very glad that Luochen was a goblin.

Wu Zheng's thoughts, Luochen naturally didn't know. All of his energy is now focused on flying, and his current spiritual power consumption is extremely terrifying. Even he didn't know if he could escape from Ascension with Playboy and Wu Zheng.

The playboy was looking at the monster below, and the animals were so mad that they ate even the corpses of their companions. Looking at the monster on the ground that could not be seen at a glance, the playboy was faintly worried. Although he knew that Luochen's strength was strong, as he said, he couldn't hold out for long. If you still can't fly out before the spiritual power of the falling dust is exhausted, then the outcome can be imagined.

The playboy didn't know where the creature came from, and there was no mention of it in the books he had read. It was only then that the playboy realized that the knowledge he had gained from the book was so short. When he actually got outside, the dude realized that he still had a lot to learn. He had never heard of this monster beforehand. Now when I encounter them, I know how terrible they are.

The dust flew for a long time, but the creature seemed to be endless, and there was no end in sight. At this time, Luochen was also a little panicked. He knew the horror of this creature, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen to run away at the sight of it. The biggest advantage of this creature is that it is so large that it can't be killed at all. However, this creature can only be found at certain times and in certain locations. Nine times out of ten, the people I saw died. In addition, the conditions for the appearance of this creature are extremely special, so it is little known.

Finally, the dust can't hold on. He's struggling now, almost by willpower. Maybe in the next second, the three of them will fall together.

The playboy felt the strain of the dust, and I was racking my brains to find a way. But no matter what he thought, there was nothing he could do.

At this time, Wu Zheng said tremblingly: "We won't be eaten." ”

"You can't hope for something good. The dude scolded. Suddenly, the dude seemed to have an idea again. However, he wasn't sure if it would work. Specifically, you have to try it to find out.

The corners of the playboy's mouth raised, and he said to Wu Zheng: "Don't you want to die, it's time for you to show your skills." ”

Wu Zheng was stunned and didn't understand what the playboy meant. But looking at the playboy's appearance, it is probably not a good thing. But suddenly, Wu Zheng knew that it was time to dedicate himself. Wu Zheng had the urge to cry, why did he do it every time.

Wu Zheng pouted and pulled out the small short knife on his body very aggrieved, looking at the blade, Wu Zheng did not move for a long time.

The playboy urged on the side: "Hurry up, the dust will not be able to hold on." ”

Wu Zheng took a snot snort, closed his eyes and put the knife in the palm of his hand to cut a cut. Blood poured out instantly, dripping from the sky. Wu Zheng grinned, and said in his heart that if it was not easy to use this time, he would fight with the playboy. Watching the blood flow down drop by drop, Wu Zheng was still a little distressed. This is his blood, Wu Zheng endured the pain, and said let's not cry.

However, at this time, the playboy slowly spit out three words: "It's not enough." ”