The dense soul eater insects surrounded the purple-gold heavy cocoon, opened their hideous mouthparts, devoured and bit wildly, forgot to look back, and turned around and left quickly without hesitation;

"Whoosh!"

Not long after he left, a black shadow broke through the sky, looked around, and slowly floated to land;

This is an old man with a white beard, his old face is clearly imprinted with the traces of time, a black brocade robe, embroidered with ancient dark gold veins, a black jade ribbon coiled around his waist, his thin palms are naturally lowered, and he steps on a pair of black boots, revealing a trace of evil spirit around his body;

The old man had a gloomy old face, slowly approaching the Soul Eater Pack, and with a flick of his robe as he walked, there was a small and delicate bone whistle in the middle of the week, about the same length and thickness as the middle finger, and on the gloomy and miserable white bone whistle, there were a few dark green veins climbing, making it look even more evil;

"Doot toot!"

The old man put the bone whistle in his mouth and blew as he walked, the sharp whistle sound, with a strange rhythm, at first glance, it was very similar to the hiss of the Soul Eater Insect King, and if you listen carefully, there is a bit of a plausible feeling;

"Rustle!"

Just as the evil whistle sounded, the dense soul eater insects quickly retreated like a tide, revealing purple-gold cocoons;

"Who is so bold as to dare to touch the old man's Soul Eater Insect King!"

The old man put away the bone whistle, looked at the purple-gold insect cocoon with a gloomy face, and after a moment, he was furious, raised his eyes and looked around, and asked in a deep voice, his words revealed an undisguised ferocity, a robe without wind and automatic, and a body of momentum quietly burst out;

"Whew!"

A strong wind blew, and the flowers and plants within a radius of dozens of miles were all suppressed by the terrifying momentum, and their heads were lowered;

"Whew!"

After the old man waited for a while, he found that there was a dead silence after death, and no one responded, and after releasing his divine thoughts and concentrating on it, he found nothing else, so he had to give up, raised his hand and pointed like a sword, and volleyed a little towards the purple-gold insect cocoon, and a black beam of light **** came out;

"Whew!"

The black beam of light fell on the purple-gold cocoon, blooming into a pitch-black magic light, enveloping the violet-gold cocoon that kept trembling;

"Zizizi!"

The pitch-black magic light and the purple-gold light on the insect cocoon were entangled, like the spring sun turning snow, slowly dissolving each other, making a slight sound;

"Huh?"

The black-robed old man sighed in surprise, then shook his robe, and pointed at the insect cocoon again;

"Whew!"

A black ** light condensed into a beam, emitted from the fingertips of the old man in black robes, and fell on the cocoon of the glittering insect, the pitch-black beam was like a black line, connecting the fingertips of the old man with the cocoon, and the pitch-black magic light source continued to rush to the cocoon;

"Zizizi.... Laugh at... Bang!"

A moment later, a muffled sound came from the glittering insect cocoon, and the insect cocoon exploded with a bang, revealing the Soul Eater Insect King who was trapped in it, the Soul Eater Insect King at this moment no longer had the previous hideousness and ferocity, and he looked sluggish, seeing the black-robed old man's brows furrowed;

"Who is so bold that he even dares to move the old man's baby, what a damn thing!"

The black-robed old man stepped forward scoldingly, bent down and picked up the Soul Eater Insect King, holding it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, and his wrinkled old face twitched, looking extremely distressed;

"Twitter!"

The Soul Eater Insect King lay in the palm of the old man's hand, hissing weakly, the dark red tentacles shook slightly, and the insect body gradually shrank;

"Poof!"

The old man held the Soul Eater Insect King with one palm, and the other palm was like a sword, cutting his left palm with a sharp fingernail, and dark red blood flowed out instantly, and the Soul Eater Insect King lying on it seemed to smell the smell of blood, and the worm moved forward a little with a shake of his feet, greedily devouring the blood;

"Whew!"

The blood that flowed out was quickly devoured by the Soul Eater Insect King, and the Soul Eater Insect King didn't seem to be satisfied, the hideous head drilled into the wound, devouring the old man's blood even more greedily, a pair of almost transparent insect wings slowly stretched, quietly fanning up and down;

"Shhh

The old man took a breath of cool air, but he endured the pain in his heart, as if he had already become accustomed to it, his eyes flickering with cold light, coldly and ruthlessly ignoring his palm, under the devouring of the Soul Eater Insect King, gradually became more dry, faintly glowing with a black light;

"Twitter!"

After about half a pillar of incense, the Soul Eater Insect King turned his head and chirped at the old man, listening to the sound seemed to have regained some of his vitality, but the old man's palm was glowing with dark red brilliance at this moment, and the wisps of black veins spread along the palm of his hand to his arm;

"Truly..."

The black-robed old man smiled grimly, as if he didn't care about his palm, but was happy for the recovery of the Soul Eater Insect King;

"Buzz!"

The Soul Eater King shook his wings, broke away from the old man's palm, and flew around him for a while, like a coquettish child, the old man's eyes moved with the fluttering of the Soul Eater King, and he turned around in place a few times, and the wrinkled old face smiled fiercely, and nodded with satisfaction;

"Tick! Tick!"

The injured left hand of the black-robed old man pointed obliquely at the ground, and with a slight shock of his arm, a wisp of pitch-black blood fell down the wound, like a black line, and as the black blood flowed out, the black ** lines on the old man's arm began to slowly fade;

When the blood flowing from the wound returned to normal, the old man's arm also returned to its original state, and it seemed to be even thinner than before, but the old man didn't care, but instead muttered to the Soul Eater King with a strange smile, as if giving an order;

"Go, lead your children and grandchildren, and guard the altar of the evil gods for me, but anyone who comes near will be killed without my command!"

The old man's eyes were always fixed on the Soul Eater King, and he didn't care about the black blood at his feet, and he didn't even look at it;

"Twitter!"

As if he understood, the Soul Eater King vibrated his wings and fluttered up and down, letting out a sharp hiss, as if in response to the old man;

"Okay! When it's done, I'll reward you with another demon pill!

The old man bowed his head slightly in satisfaction, and after making a heavy promise, he walked away with a strange smile;

"Twitter!"

The Soul Eater King hissed at the old man's back, then turned around and hissed again;

"Rustle!"

As if they had received some kind of command, countless soul eaters quickly pounced on the dirty blood left by the old man, devouring it in no time, not even letting go of the weeds stained with the blood;

"Twitter!"

The Soul Eater Worm King hissed again, and took the lead in shaking his wings and flying into the distance, and the dense Soul Eater Worm soared into the air, following it like a black ** cloud, and disappeared into the dense jungle with the Soul Eater Worm King;

"The Black Dragon Envoy meets the Ghost Gu Elder!"

In front of a cave, the black dragon bowed to the black-robed old man, and his gestures and words were extremely respectful. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info (To be continued.) )