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When Zhao Chunliang saw a tree densely packed with insects before, he felt that it was already disgusting and terrifying, but compared to everything under this valley, this tree was simply pediatric.

The walls of this valley turned out to be black, and those black, Zhao Chunliang could see with the naked eye, they were moving slowly.

That's really hundreds of millions of bugs!!

Zhao Chunliang really couldn't understand why there were so many insects in this place.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, and Zhao Chunliang clearly saw that a large group of insects was galloping through the valley.

It was really all over the world, covering the sky and the sun.

Zhao Chunliang had seen poisonous bats covering the sky before, but these insects at the moment were many times smaller than poisonous bats, but the effect of covering the sky was much stronger than poisonous bats.

"This is the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms." Standing on the edge of the canyon, Wan Ming said, "There are countless poisonous insects in here, and what you see now is only the periphery, the further you go inside, the heavier the humidity, the more poisonous insects will be, and the stronger they will be. These poisonous insects, some of which are extremely poisonous, and some can easily bite open the flesh of people, we once threw a cow into this valley of ten thousand insects, and the cow was devoured into a skeleton in the air. ”

Zhao Chunliang looked at the insects that covered the sky with a solemn face, he claimed to be a master, but he really didn't have the confidence to face these vast poisonous insects.

He can slap tens of thousands of bugs to death, but the bugs here are calculated by 100 million.

"But don't worry, Holy Lord, we've made all the preparations!" Wan Ming opened the bag in his hand.

A pungent smell emanated from the bag.

"This is the feces of the mountain beasts, it has a very good deterrent effect on these poisonous insects, and at the same time, we have put some hypnotic potions here, this bag is enough for the poisonous insects here to sleep for half an hour, as long as the Holy Lord you can come back within half an hour, the poisonous insects you see in front of you will not attack you, however, we are not sure that these things are effective against those poisonous insects at the bottom of the valley, so Lord Holy Lord, you still must be careful and careful, and be careful!" Wan Ming admonished.

"I understand, you guys hurry." Zhao Chunliang said.

Wan Ming nodded, put his hand in the bag, grabbed a handful of the powder in his hand, and threw it into the valley.

The powder was quickly blown away by the wind and drifted into the valley.

This bag of powder was sprinkled a total of five times.

After five times, Hwan Ming said, "Holy Lord, you only need to wait for a minute or so. ”

Zhao Chunliang nodded and looked at his watch.

The second hand was walking quickly, and when the second hand circled around the dial, Zhao Chunliang didn't say a word, and directly raised his foot and stepped out.

As soon as he stepped out, an evil wind suddenly blew.

Zhao Chunliang's whole body was skewed violently, and he fell down rapidly.

Huan Ming covered his mouth in horror, trying not to make a sound.

Zhao Chunliang didn't expect that the wind on the edge of the valley was only a little bit, but when he entered the valley, the wind became strangely stronger, and it became very strong.

This strong wind even affected Zhao Chunliang's control of qi.

Zhao Chunliang's conscience turned, and the repaired imperial sword roared out from Zhao Chunliang's waist and came to Zhao Chunliang's feet.

Zhao Chunliang stepped on the sword with both feet, and only then did he stabilize the whole person.

In the valley, a faint smell of rancid smell wafted in.

Zhao Chunliang looked at the cliff next to him.

The insects all stopped wriggling and stuck to the wall quietly, and the insects that were whistling and flying around before were completely gone.

Although Zhao Chunliang was very curious about these things, it was obvious that this was not the time to look at them.

Zhao Chun's conscience turned, and the whole person went down quickly.

When Zhao Chunliang fell about seventy or eighty meters, he was suddenly surrounded by a white mist.

This fog appeared very suddenly, one second before it, but the next second later, it had already wrapped Zhao Chunliang's whole person.

Zhao Chunliang looked around and found that his vision had been limited to a distance of less than one meter.

Zhao Chunliang frowned slightly, these fogs in front of him were not real fogs, because Zhao Chunliang could smell a faint fishy smell.

If it were fog, it would never have tasted like this.

Suddenly, Zhao Chunliang's falling body stopped suddenly.

Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank and he looked around.

Ropes with white arm thickness stuck to Zhao Chunliang's body.

The stickiness of these ropes is very strong, far beyond Zhao Chunliang's imagination, and these ropes are woven into a structure similar to a net.

Judging by the range that Zhao Chunliang can see, Zhao Chunliang feels that he should be stuck by something like a spider web.

"What is this?" Zhao Chunliang tried to tear open the rope that stuck to his body, but found that he had no way to tear it off.

The viscous liquid on the white rope was like super glue, tightly stuck to Zhao Chunliang's skin.

Just when Zhao Chunliang was about to use the imperial sword to cut these ropes, suddenly, Zhao Chunliang felt that the white rope trembled.

It seemed that something also landed on the white rope, and then transmitted the vibration to this side.

Zhao Chunliang looked in the direction from which he felt the vibration.

It was so white that I couldn't see anything.

Zhao Chunliang frowned slightly, staring at the white patch carefully.

Suddenly, a huge stick-like thing as long as Zhao Chunliang's arm violently pierced through the white mist and roared towards Zhao Chunliang's face.

Zhao Chunliang sneered, and his mind changed.

The Emperor Sword turned into a cold light and flashed in front of Zhao Chunliang.

Burst!!

The stick was cut in half, and a stream of green liquid gushed out of the stick.

A shrill cry came from the white mist.

Then, a huge figure, piercing through the white mist, appeared in front of Zhao Chunliang.

"I'm grass!"

Zhao Chunliang's eyes widened, looking at the things in front of him, dumbfounded.

He had watched quite a few horror movies, and there were many scenes in the movies about spiders suddenly getting bigger and eating people.

Zhao Chunliang always felt that it was just a movie, after all, how could something as little as a spider become big and eat people.

But now, Zhao Chunliang has found that art really comes from life.

Isn't this huge, eight-legged thing in front of you the spider who often appears as a guest villain in movies?

How can this spider be so big?

Zhao Chunliang simply looked at it, this thing was about the same size as a donkey, and the huge head was about the same as Zhao Chunliang's head, and several pairs of eyes on the head gave Zhao Chunliang goosebumps all over his body.

If this thing in front of you is really a spider, then isn't it a spider's web in the depths of yourself?

Zhao Chunliang was full of doubts and shock, but the spider pounced on Zhao Chunliang with anger.

For spiders, anything that falls into a spider's web is his food, and Zhao Chunliang in front of him, as food, even cut off his feet, it is really unbearable.

The spider's huge feet poked at Zhao Chunliang's body.

Zhao Chunliang could clearly see the sharp thorns on it, as well as a sharp barb on his feet.

If you get stabbed by this thing, you'll be able to blow off a chunk of your flesh.

"If I'm out there, I'm sure I'll have fun with you!" Zhao Chun's conscience sighed in his heart, and the imperial sword suspended in front of him suddenly turned into six cold rays in the air.

The huge spider suddenly stopped when it was less than a meter away from Zhao Chunliang.

Puff puff puff.

That's when the voice sounded.

Rumble!!

The huge spider turned into countless pieces in an instant, and fell from the spider's web.

Another cold flash flashed.

Those spider webs wrapped around Zhao Chunliang's body were instantly shredded.

Zhao Chunliang's body regained its freedom again, and then fell rapidly.

More than ten seconds later.

There was a muffled thud.

Zhao Chunliang's feet stepped on the ground smoothly.

Zhao Chunliang looked down and found that under his feet, it turned out to be a huge stone slab.

On this stone slab, you can clearly see the traces of artificial cutting.

Zhao Chunliang estimated that this should have been thrown down from the valley by the people of the mountain seedlings before, but he didn't know what the effect was.

Zhao Chunliang looked left and right, and found that the bottom of this Valley of Ten Thousand Insects turned out to be a huge flat land.

Except for this slate at his feet, there was dirt everywhere around.

The canyon stretched far away, so far away that Zhao Chunliang couldn't see the end.

At this moment, Zhao Chunliang suddenly saw a large pile of bones not far away.

Some of these bones have been weathered, and some of them still look quite fresh, which should be cattle and sheep thrown down by the Shanmiao people.

According to Huan Ming, the people of Shanmiao would often come over and throw some cattle and sheep and other things down, which was counted as their reward for refining Gu from here.

"What about the books?"

Zhao Chunliang looked around, the surroundings were very empty, where there was something that could be seen clearly at a glance, there was no classic book that Zhao Chunliang was looking for.

"Could it be that you were really eaten by those bugs?" Zhao Chunliang covered his head in pain and squatted on the ground.

This book has almost become his last hope, and now that the book is gone, it means that Pu Jia... It's really hopeless.

"No, absolutely not, it must still be here, it must be still there!" Zhao Chunliang kept chattering in his mouth, as if he was crazy, he jumped up from a low voice, and kept rummaging around.

At this time, he didn't care how loud his movements were or how loud the sound was.

He just wants to find the classics, he just wants to save Pu Jia.