These silk cocoons, all held together by tens of thousands of shiny silver filaments, were attached to a huge grimace moth in the distance. The giant moth was about three feet long, with four wings spread flat, clinging to the stone wall, its body was deflated and bulging, sometimes green and sometimes red, and the skull lines on its back expanded and flashed, making a strange sound, as if it was staring at him and smiling.

The silkworm moth only spits silk when it pupaes, but the monster in front of it has already become an adult, and it is still spinning silk and forming cocoons endlessly, which is really unprecedented. But I don't know if the hundreds of silk cocoons are wrapped in bloodsucking moths that are about to break out of the chrysalis, or thousands of larvae?

Suddenly, a thunderous roar came from one of the cocoon bags, and the moths buzzed. Xu Xian suddenly woke up, it turned out that Wang Chongyang was actually wrapped in a chrysalis cocoon!

The moth's body slammed outward, and silver filaments flew and spewed out of its mouthparts, wrapping the cocoon pouch tighter and tighter. The surrounding moth swarm also surged away like a tide, three layers inside and three layers outside, wrapped tightly.

Wang Chongyang's roar became more and more poignant and angry, and the cocoon bag shook violently, undulating and undulating, oozing a little red blood droplets from time to time.

The more Xu Xian looked at it, the more awe-inspiring he became. The moth enclosed him in a cocoon, apparently as a reserve of food, to be eaten slowly. With the ability of Wang Taro, it is not yet possible to break through the silk cocoon, and its tenacity can be imagined. Between his true qi and him, he may not be able to split the cocoon bag with his bare hands, and he can be rescued, if he is not careful, he is also entangled by the moth silk, then it is called the heaven and the earth.

Hate in his heart: "It's a pity that the Dragon Tooth Knife and the 'Chaos Origin Jar' were all stolen by the man in black, otherwise even if the 'Dragon Tooth Knife' can't cut through the silk cocoon, it can still call the fungus man to help and entangle this giant moth with spider silk." ”

Just thinking about a good plan, the fire flashed in front of him, and four white-clothed corpses walked out of the Yongdong Yuguan on the right, carrying paper lanterns, their eyeballs rolling, and Mu expressionlessly "looking" at the cocoon bags hanging around. The moths were attracted by the light, and they all buzzed around.

The corpse was covered in carrion, and there was no blood, so naturally he was not afraid of the bite of the blood-sucking moth, and the lantern stood for a moment, walked to a few cocoon bags, touched it left and smelled it right, as if picking ripe fruit. After a while, they seemed to have chosen a cocoon bag, and they all reached out to hold it, and one of the corpses pulled out a shiny serrated crescent knife from his bosom, and with a wave of his hand, cut the moth silk hanging above.

Xu Xian was overjoyed, with this knife, he was not afraid of the giant moth spinning silk! Turning over and sweeping, he snatched the sawtooth crescent knife with his hand, and with a wave of the momentum, he slashed the head of the white-clothed corpse more than ten feet away. Before the other three corpses could react, they were also smashed by him with a few "bangs".

His body was still covered with ice, and when he struck a blow, he immediately held his breath, holding the knife motionless. The moths danced around him for a moment, and then saw the lanterns rolling out of the distance, and all of them flew away with a bang.

Only the giant moth spotted the uninvited guest, and suddenly doubled in size, screaming and dancing with silver threads, and flew towards him.

Xu Xian shook the spider silk with a palm, grabbed the lantern, and threw it on the giant moth with a "bang", and was slammed by his qi wave, and the flames suddenly burst into flames.

The moth screamed and fluttered its wings like a giant fiery skeleton, smiling at him. This monster came very quickly, and the spewing moth silk suddenly increased tenfold, although he had been prepared, his legs and left arm were still tightly entangled and heavily entangled.

"Grala" made a crisp sound, and the solid ice covered by her body was twisted and cracked inch by inch. The moths swooped down on him and attacked his bare skin.

Xu Xian didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and while his luck roared, he shattered the moth swarm around his mouth, nose, and eyes, and at the same time swung his knife hard to cut the moth silk on his body. Moth Silk is really tough, Rao is his true spirit, and the serrated knife is extremely sharp, and only a few small locks have been broken.

Fortunately, after being burned by the flames, the giant moth was like a madman, and it was so frenzied that it fluttered above him for a while, and most of the silver filaments that spouted were rolled up onto the surrounding cocoon bags.

The two cocoon bags above its head were swept away by the flames on its wings, and they burst into flames, screaming and writhing sharply. I think that in addition to Wang Chongyang, each cocoon bag is also wrapped in a "human chrysalis".

The moths were all attracted by the dazzling firelight, and they gathered more and more densely, and continued to crash into the flames, scorching and pungent.

Xu Xian's light flashed: "Yes, why am I so stupid?" Moths put out the fire and kill themselves. No matter how ferocious these monsters are, they can't change their nature. Just add a few fires to them! At that moment, he turned over and rolled sharply, struck a "fire wind ding", and slapped at the giant moth with a loud shout.

With a "boom", the flames soared and rushed to the top of the cave. The moths hissed and screamed, and sure enough, they couldn't take care of him anymore, like nebula, like flowing fire, rushing into the fire layer after layer, stirring up the green smoke, and the purple and red.

Xu Xian took the opportunity to roll to the corner of the cave, cut off all the moths wrapped around his left arm and legs, and shouted, "Wang Taro, where are you?" ”

The hundreds of cocoon bags hanging in the cave were already half on fire, screaming and roaring, deafening, and it was impossible to tell which one was for a while. He simply slapped the ground and rushed up, spinning and flying like a spinning top, swinging his knife to cut all the cocoon bags to the ground, and slashing them one by one.

"Bang bang" sounded, and people kept rolling over. The cocoon bag was slimy, fishy and smelly, and at least thirty or so people had been melted by the venom to a blur of flesh and blood. Some of the flesh and skin had been lost, revealing the white bones of the forest, still not breathing, screaming and staggering and scratching, miserable.

Xu Xian shouted: "King taro? King taro? Where are you? After cutting through more than 100 cocoon bags one after another, he heard a familiar roar, and his heart was relieved, and he was dragged out.

The man was covered in blood and mud, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he wiped his face, and it was really Wang Chongyang, who he hadn't seen for a few years. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and just said half a sentence: "Thank you brother Tai for saving me...... His expression suddenly changed, he stared at Xu Xian in ecstasy and disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You...... You are ......"

Xu Xian laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, why did you become stammering?" Suddenly remembered that there are many people, do you know if there are any people in the "pupae" everywhere who know the characters of the "Lin'an Xu family"? So he whispered in his ear: "Wang Tao, thank you for keeping a vigil for me that day." It's a pity that I was born unpleasant, and I hate it, and when I go to the underworld, Lord Yama can't stand me, so he sends me back in a fit of anger. Now that I have been reborn as a human being, I will no longer have the surname Xu, but will change my original name to 'Wanyan Ji'an', you must not be mistaken. ”

Wang Chongyang's face turned red, Wu Zi couldn't believe it, opened his mouth wide, grabbed his arms tightly, and said for a long time: "It's you...... It's really you...... Too...... Great, great, great! When he said the last sentence, he was so excited that tears almost poured out of his eyes, and he couldn't help but volley over a dozen somersaults in a row, and roared.

Wang Chongyang has been burdened with heavy responsibilities since he was a child, and he is bent on reviving the snake clan, except for his family, he has almost no friends of the same age. Although the time with Xu Xuan is not long, it is a sympathy and admiration, and after several fierce battles of life and death, he has regarded him as a close friend in his heart. Since his "death", boating in the North Sea, only the fungus man and Xuanwu are accompanied, thinking of this "old friend", I can't help but be depressed. Seeing him jumping in front of his eyes alive today, he was shocked and ecstatic, indescribable, and in comparison, even his own escape from the cocoon seemed to be insignificant.

Xu Xian looked up and smiled, his heart swelled with long-lost warmth, and he faintly felt a little sorry. This kid is dumbfounded and sincere, but he has thought about calculating against him several times, which is really a little undeserved.

Wang Chongyang suddenly exclaimed "ah" and shouted, "Miss Ning! Oops, noos! He jumped down, anxiously looked around at the cocoon bag on the ground, and said, "Xu ...... Brother Wanyan, Miss Ning is still in these chrysalis cocoons, and I don't know if she is alive or dead now......"

Xiaoqing? Xu Xian was stunned, and immediately woke up. This kid must have bumped into Xiaoqing falling into the hands of the corpse of the "City That Never Sleeps" that day, so he chased him here alone and fell into the trap of the vampire moth. For a while, his blood rushed to the top, and he couldn't care about anything, shaking the cocoon bags one by one, and shouted: "Xiaoqing? Xiaoqing? ”

Hundreds of people have been killed and wounded, some of them are blurred in flesh and blood, and they can't distinguish their appearances, and some even have only severed limbs and bones. The more they searched, the more frightened they became, and finally helped up a few dying ones and wiped their faces, but they were all bearded men, disappointed.

Suddenly, there was a "boom", the scorching wind behind him was dancing, and the giant moth was carrying the raging flames and tens of thousands of moths, screaming and crashing into Xu Xian's back. His heart sank, and he turned around and waved his palms, although he barely lifted them away, he was still hit by the fire wave in the chest, and burned "hulala".

Wang Chongyang was taken aback and shouted, "Brother Wanyan! He rushed to extinguish the flames in his chest, but heard the sound of "whoosh", and the silver light flashed around them, and their hands and feet were tied by layers of moth silk, and they both rolled to the ground.

The moth spread its wings, hissed and howled, and opened its mouth to bite them down. At this moment, a figure rushed up obliquely, and slapped its palm on the monster's back "skull pattern", and immediately blasted it into four explosions, throwing it more than a dozen feet away.

Xu Xian was frightened, the dense group of moths rushed down like crazy, and before he could wave his palm, the man shouted and swept wildly with his staff, and the fire gushed out, and in an instant, most of the vampire moths were swept away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, cut off the moth silk on himself and Wang Chongyang, jumped up, and said, "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help!" ”

The man shook his head, put down his Zen staff, and said, "It should be the poor monk who thanked the donor for saving him." The fire shone red on his body, bald and scarlet, thick eyebrows and big eyes, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Xu Xian said "Huh" and said strangely: "It's you!" "This monk turned out to be Fahai who saved his life on Mount Emei back then!