Although the lice-like bugs made a deafening sound, all three of them could feel that the terrifying roar that had been made before was not made by them.

However, the three of them were still shocked, they couldn't imagine that these nail-sized bodies could make such a huge and terrifying sound.

In the blink of an eye, countless lice and insects had crawled to a distance of four or five meters in front of everyone.

Lin Chutian had to make a move, and one after another sword qi slashed out, and suddenly overturned a large number of small insects.

The Holy Son and Ming Su also kept releasing arc thunder, which exploded in the insects in an instant, and a scorched smell came out, which was disgusting.

Although a large number of insects in front of him were wiped out, there was a steady stream of insects coming frantically behind them, as if they were endless.

Ming Su was shocked: "This ...... What the hell is it? ”

At this moment, a real "whoosh" sound came.

The three of them only felt a flower in front of them, and those small insects actually erupted at an astonishing and frightened speed, shooting at the three of them.

"Be careful!" As soon as the Son had finished shouting, he heard a pop.

Ming Su took a few steps back, clutching his arm, his face pale.

A large amount of blood suddenly oozed from her palm, and her arm was already injured.

"This ......"

The Holy Son and Lin Chutian were both shocked, and hurriedly danced the fairy sword in their hands, forming a sword net to protect them in front of them.

Ming Su let go of her finger and saw that a small round hole in her arm was bleeding non-stop.

Ming Su is also a monk in the Jindan period, her physical fitness has already surpassed ordinary people, even ordinary swords are difficult to hurt her, but these small insects can easily penetrate her arm, and this destructive power has to make people's hearts palpitate.

What made her even more panicked was that the skin on her arm bulged into a large bag, which was moving rapidly towards her shoulder, as if something was crawling inside.

Ming Su suddenly shouted in panic: "Holy Son, save ...... Save me! ”

The Holy Son had just forced back the little worm in front of him, and when he looked back at Ming Su, he was also taken aback.

The Qingming Sword in his hand was suddenly handed out, and a small sword qi shot on Ming Su's arm with a "poof", cutting through the skin and just stopping the bulging bag.

A small insect suddenly crawled out of the wound, and it seemed to sense that something was wrong, so it immediately turned around and was about to drill into Ming Su's arm again.

Ming Su's face suddenly turned white with fright, she gathered a large amount of aura in her hand, and slammed it at the insect, finally slapping it out before the insect re-burrowed into the skin.

The insects kept flying, extremely fast, and kept rushing towards the three people.

Slowly, Lin Chutian and the Holy Son leaned together, and the three of them each held one side.

They put aside all grievances for the time being, and such a defensive position is undoubtedly the safest and the most labor-saving.

The Holy Son said coldly: "Lin Chutian, at such a critical juncture, I hope you can cooperate sincerely, and when you get through this difficulty, let's talk about it." ”

Lin Chutian snorted, "Should I say this, if you kid survives the current crisis, I'm afraid you will attack me again, right?" ”

The Holy Son said with a somewhat serious expression: "Don't mention the past, if you don't want to die, you can only cooperate, you have no third way to choose." ”

It wasn't that Lin Chutian hadn't carefully considered the possibility of fighting with the Holy Son at this moment, but if he launched the Nether Nine Swords at this time, he would have to completely give up his defense and use it to attack.

One of the things that the Holy Son is better than him is that he has Ming Su to stop these little worms temporarily.

In this way, I am afraid that before Lin Chutian injured the Holy Son, he would have been drilled by these lice and insects.

No matter how you calculate it, it seems to be a loss.

Thinking of this, Lin Chutian smiled and said, "Yes, I will believe you again, let's cooperate!" ”

The Holy Son smiled unknowingly, and the attack in his hand became a little more violent.

The terrible screams kept coming, these hideous and terrible creatures were slashed by the three of them, killing and injuring countless people, and those who survived seemed to have incomparable resentment and anger, and the screams were endless, like the ghosts in the underworld were crying, they were not afraid of life and death at all, and they came up one after another.

The sound of "rustling" kept coming, and the hall was almost covered with these lice and insects, and tens of thousands of lice and insects made people feel powerless, as if they couldn't finish killing them at all.

After all, their divine power is limited, and if they continue like this for a long time, I am afraid they will dry up and die.

Lin Conflict and the Holy Son both thought of this layer, and each chose the move with the least consumption, only seeking self-preservation, and not asking how much they could hurt the enemy at all.

But Ming Su can't do it, her cultivation is already much weaker, and if she has any reservations, I'm afraid she won't live long.

The Holy Son also saw her difficulties, and from time to time he pulled over to help her.

Although Ming Su is just a small chess piece, she is loyal to the Holy Son, and at this difficult juncture, the Holy Son does not want to give up on her so easily for the time being.

Suddenly, a loud roar that made the soul shudder came from the depths of the hall again.

With this breathtaking roar, the attack of those lice insects became even more violent.

At this moment, there was no other sound in the hall, only the heart-wrenching roar of the beast.

The earth was trembling, the hall had been destroyed, and as far as the eye could see, there were only small black worms rolling forward.

The Holy Son also had to take care of Ming Su, and he was a little powerless at the moment, he took out the water bowl again, and a light curtain suddenly enveloped the three of them.

"Lin Chutian, let's do it as usual, I'll release the light curtain to protect yourself, you hurry up and kill these little insects."

Lin Chutian was shocked in his heart, he almost forgot that the Holy Son still had this treasure just now, I am afraid that there are other objects on his body, and it seems that it has become impossible for him to kill him by taking advantage of the chaos.

Although the two of them have their own ghosts, they have to join hands sincerely again at this moment, otherwise without the other party's action, these lice and bugs will be enough to kill them.

The three of them cast the light curtain shield and looked out, more and more lice and insects gathered over, piled up on the ground more than half a meter high, looking at the direction they came, it was really the place where the earth-shattering roar came from.

There are black insects everywhere, densely packed, and I don't know how many tens of thousands there are.

When Lin Chutian heard the Holy Son's business, he snorted lightly, "It's easy to say, so many little insects, how can I kill them alone?" ”

The Holy Son said with a gloomy face: "Lin Chutian, are you still unwilling to take out your hole cards?" ”

Lin Chutian said with a smile: "I am just a poor sour monk in the earth realm, where are there many treasures of you, if there were hole cards, I would have taken them out and killed you a long time ago." ”

The Holy Son was choked by his words and was speechless, as if he had gone through an inner struggle, he suddenly threw something over, and was grabbed by Lin Chutian in his hand.

"I'll lend you this treasure for the time being, use your divine power to urge!"

Lin Chutian raised his hand to take a look, and what he took in his hand turned out to be a simple oil lamp, the material looked like bronze, and there was still a flame burning at the wick, but there was no lamp oil at all.

The Holy Son said, "Urge the divine power and blow it out with all your might." ”

It seems that this bronze oil lamp needs to be urged by divine power, otherwise the Holy Son will never hand it over to Lin Chutian, and if it is given, it will also be used by Ming Su.

Lin Chutian smiled, summoned a trace of divine power to gather in the air, aimed at the lice reptiles outside the light curtain, and suddenly blew towards the wick.

The wick flame that was blown out by Lin Chutian flew out three or four meters away, burning overwhelmingly towards the lice and insects.

Suddenly, a sour smell came out, and the three of them immediately held their breath and almost didn't vomit.

However, this bronze oil lamp is very powerful, maybe insects are naturally afraid of flames, under the scorching of the bronze oil lamp, a large piece of space suddenly appeared in front of Lin Chutian.

The Holy Son hurriedly said, "Turn around!" ”

He was not stupid, he would not let Lin Chutian be alone, and at this time, he hurriedly moved to the same side with Ming Su, and changed Ming Su to the place where Lin Chutian was originally standing.

Lin Chutian didn't mind, anyway, blowing the bronze oil lamp didn't consume much divine power, so he blew one bite at a time, and the pressure on the three of them in the face of lice and insects also decreased.

They finally breathed a sigh of relief and were out of danger for the time being. （.net ）