Ling Luo rolled his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Then you really have a lot of vinegar." ”

Competing with a thirteen-year-old child is simply vexatious.

The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips did not diminish.

Since Hei Yu went to the Demon Cloud Forest with the cheap dragon to train for more than half a month, his cultivation has obviously improved, and even the speed of his flight has increased significantly, like lightning, passing through the nine clouds.

After more than half an hour, the temperature in the sky began to become warmer, and it was not as cold as before.

They have entered the borders of the Xijiu Kingdom.

"Lord Shenlong, why is there a big ball of bugs over there?" Xun'er sat on the side of Black Feather's head, as if riding a divine beast, and at the same time stretched out a hand, pointing to the western sky.

"Bugs? Where are the bugs? The cheap dragon raised his head, and Meow's face was full of puzzled expressions, "How can there be bugs in the clouds?" ”

"But there are bugs, a lot of bugs!" Xun'er still pointed in the direction of the west, and there was a hint of anxiety in her extremely pure ice blue eyes.

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, and was immediately attracted by the cute voice of the milk doll.

Looking in the direction pointed by Xun'er, I saw that in the depths of the western sky, there really seemed to be such a large mass of thick black things.

If you don't pay close attention, or if your eyesight is not very good, you may really see those places where there are black bugs as a big dark cloud.

Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, his expression became grim, and he said in a deep voice: "Look at the direction, those insect clouds are moving, heading in the direction of the Yingyang Imperial Capital." ”

Ling Luo's heart "chuckled", and a layer of white sweat suddenly rose on his back, and he said coldly: "Black Feather, fly faster, fly to the edge of those insects!" ”

In the imperial capital of Yingyang, Ling Zhan, Xiao Zheng, and Ran Ran all live in Yingyang City. If something happens, it's not good.

Black Feather let out a soft roar, spread his black wings, and a sharp edge flashed in his golden eyes, as fast as lightning.

In about a quarter of an hour, Ling Luo and his party had already arrived at a place close to the black cloud for a thousand meters.

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, and a golden array pattern was put on the palm of his hand, and it was released into the air.

Soon, three black insects were absorbed.

Xuanyuan Yu withdrew his big palm, and what he was holding in his hand were two russet arthropods that were half the size of a palm.

Ling Luo looked at it and was secretly frightened, and said, "I've grown so big, I've never seen such a big insect!" ”

Half a slap in the face?

What does this russet insect eat to grow up? Eat meat?

The russet insect found itself in a grip, its two pincer-like front paws, waving arrogantly, and its finger-thick sharp mouthparts made a "hissing" demonstrative-like cry, which was extremely harsh.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes narrowed like a black hole, and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that in the southern Xinjiang area, they are good at raising all kinds of strange insects, many of which feed on carrion and grow extremely large. ”

Carrion?

Ling Luo's face turned blue, and a wave of nausea hit him.

However, when it came to Southern Xinjiang, the first thing that came to her mind was the soft and enchanting figure of the flowers and leaves of the first courtyard in Jiulan Academy.

"So what do we do now?" Ling Luo's face became solemn, and his solemn gaze fell on the large black clouds not far away, "Such a large number, at least there are hundreds of thousands." ”