Chapter 119: Plan B
The fairyland-like cherry blossom forest is full of all kinds of strange and ugly insects.
Some are indescribably shaped, some look like a combination of mosquitoes and scorpions, but more often are long, engraved insects with hard carapaces.
It can be said that the degree of disgusting is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Even if he was imprisoned in the inherent enchantment, he didn't panic.
He admits that this time he made a mistake and recklessly confronted the kid in front of him.
The reason why he failed to maintain the prudence of the family heirloom was because of his grandson's evaluation of this person.
"He's a third-rate magician who only uses items like charms, and has no characteristics other than being able to summon a pair of pipe foxes and a wind chime demon who is good at healing.
Even his servant, Joan of Arc, is nothing more than a heroic spirit who is good at defense. ”
This evaluation let Pingya people know that they might want to smoke the dead Tong Yan night.
No wonder you just found the old worm so single-handedly, it turns out that you are a garbage and never took the young master seriously.
You deserve to be single to death!
The second is that the performance of Ping Yaren really made Jian Tong Dirty Yan look down on him.
The first thing any magician needs to do when he arrives at a place is to set up a magic workshop.
With the Magic Workshop's protective enchantment and mana regeneration, the Magic Maker can rest peacefully.
But this kid just arranged a few spells with early warning functions and hidden breath functions, and didn't care.
What kind of operation is this?
In this case, if his old worm still makes a cautious gesture towards this stinky boy, even he looks down on himself.
That's why he was imprisoned in this inherent barrier.
But it didn't matter, he had already seen that the core of this inherent enchantment was this cherry blossom forest, and what his bugs were best at was absorbing life and magic power, just to restrain the other party.
As long as you can get the source of mana, and then buy time to consume the inherent enchantment to collapse, you can win.
Maybe you can turn this kid into a puppet and make him your own skin!
Suddenly, golden flames erupted in front of the swarm.
This flame is different from the pale golden Pure Spirit Fire, its golden color is purer and more dazzling.
This is the real fire of the sun!
Before the insect master could react, a huge nine-tailed fox that exuded the breath of the sun turned into a meteor and fell directly into the insect swarm, and in the perception of the old insects, the aura they emitted was almost no different from that of the top-level heroic spirits.
"Fantasy Nine-Tailed Fox! Who the hell are you sacred, kid?! ”
"Guess what!"
"Damn!"
For a time, a large number of bugs were burned, smashed, and crushed.
The dirty inkstone immediately caused the insect swarm to scatter and flee, but the true fire of the sun around him surrounded him like a prey.
So he had no choice but to let the swarm fly into the sky.
Of course, he was ready to face the enemy, after all, this routine was too obvious, and if this sun-like flame could obviously wrap him, he opened a skylight.
No hell, that's stupid!
Suddenly, he felt the temperature around him drop somewhat.
"Huh?!"
The thick ice cubes form a semi-circular shell and cover them directly.
What a big ice pot!
"Perverted old worm, I'll let you taste the taste of ice and fire today! Candlelight is shining, on! ”
The golden flame also turned into a semicircular shell and suddenly expanded.
The ice outside was not like an illusory flame, and the swarm would not be able to break out for a while.
The flames inside are aggressive, burning these insects jade xiansi.
The insect master had no choice but to forcibly speed up the evolution of the bug.
As long as he could evolve enough organs to resist the flames and the ice cubes that could freeze his bugs, he would be able to forcibly absorb the magic through the bugs.
But I don't know when the nine-tailed fox inside disappeared.
ClickClick......
The ice cover cracked, but at the same time, a huge sense of crisis came over him.
Rumble!
The candle that was pulled out by the Pingya people with the boundary gate was on the side of his younger brother, and he used all his strength to shoot an energy cannon at the ice cover glowing with golden light in the middle.
The huge ice ball collided with the fireball and erupted into thrilling energy fluctuations.
But the impact didn't spread before it became invisible.
Pingyaren waved his hand to summon the air flow to blow away the water vapor, and without a little relaxation, the blood cherry spirit locked around him and ready to go.
Don't look at this old bug as just a pawn, but after all, he has lived for 200 years, and who knows what hole cards have not been turned over.
The water vapor dissipated, leaving a huge insect egg on the ground.
Judging from the aura emanating from this thing, it should be the sea devil summoned by the caster who was captured by this old bug.
Pingyaren jumped, dodging the tentacle attack from underground.
"Old fellow, this is my world, can your little gestures hide my perception?
Gloomy candlelight, spoil it! ”
Taiyin Xuanbing turned into a giant axe, splitting the insect eggs into two petals horizontally, and the true fire of the sun poured directly into the interior while the crack had not healed.
"Boy! Are you really going to kill them all?! ”
"If I don't destroy you, are you waiting for you to kill me?
You brought it all upon yourself...... Well? ”
In the perception of the Pingya people, this old guy is actually eating soil now?
That's right, the soil here is already equal to the worst spiritual soil, and the willpower of these guys really can't be underestimated.
The Pingya people freed the Blood Cherry Spirit Lock, and countless chains directly pulled the monster out of the ground.
When I turned it over, it was smooth like an egg, but it had a huge mouth on its abdomen.
This is probably the hole card of the dirty inkstone, and the people of Pingya can feel that the adaptability and vitality of this monster are improving wildly, and there is still the sun and the real fire in the body, but it is still lively and jumping.
However, although it was not used at the time, the power of this sea demon was the least feared by the Pingya people.
Pull off your shirt with your left hand and hammer your chest with your right hand.
A pitch-black Tang knife appeared.
!
Moonblade open!
Wind of Wheeling!
Tengu knife technique, slash against the wind!
Countless wind blades with the power to restrain evil demons, coupled with the erosion of time, made this damned old insect unable to rise again all of a sudden.
Pingya stabbed a plain-looking pink flesh worm on the ground.
"Old fellow, this is what you are?
Tut-tut, it's ugly. ”
As he spoke, the Blood Cherry Spirit Lock went deep into the meat worm.
“…… Got it! ”
Suddenly, the pink flesh worm began to struggle frantically, and then gradually dried up as the blood cherry blossom spirit lock slowly withered.
Finally, the chain pulled out a small grain of meat.
"This is the magic mark of the Makiri family?
So let me try it first.
After all, you're basically building a foundation......"
As he spoke, Pingya took out a whip and a scarecrow......
……
A few minutes later, the light flashed, and Pingyaren returned to the underground workshop of the Jian Tong family.
"Joan of Arc, how's it going?"
"Sakura-chan passed out, and Berserker's master was basically stabilized, but ...... I'm afraid I won't live long......"