"Those who kneel on the ground will not die, and those who resist will be devoured by ten thousand insects!"

The oil girl Zhino coughed, she couldn't see the expression on her face, and said lightly, it seems that in order to confirm the deterrent power of her words, a part of the insects in the sky were specially piled up with four big black characters of "Ten Thousand Insects Devouring the Body"!

Black symbolizes death, accompanied by a scalp-tingling sound that vibrates in the air, like a dark music, monotonous, boring, yet eerie and ghostly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The oil girl Shino stood quietly on the ground, and pieces of black insects poured out of his body, and the scene looked as if there was a big hand, pulling off the black human skins from his body, and then shook it vigorously, and the human skins swung into the air, and then, "buzzing" into a black net spread all over the sky, choosing people to devour.

"Don't, don't come... Ah, I don't want to be eaten by bugs, save me... Save me.... ”

When the overwhelming black shadow enveloped the earth, the terror was spreading rapidly, and the will of more than a dozen sect disciples to resist was like a routed tidebank, out of control.

Of course, occasionally there will be some tough guys who are not afraid of death, I saw a tall man with thick eyebrows in the southeast corner, took a deep breath, the spiritual energy in his body rolled up, he held a big brown bow in his hand, and next to him there were several men who were also dressed in bows, shooting arrows with him.

Snort!

I only heard the sound of arrows, and the strange arrows missed either following a straight line, or following an arc, or a strange refraction tumbling and whistling from the ground, bringing up a golden phantom and smashing into the black curtain in the sky.

The golden phantom condensed into a big bird with wings flapping, flapping its wings whirring, like a mountain pressing on the top.

The black curtain was torn open, and large swaths of black worms were torn apart and fell into the rain, and the broken black scum and blood swayed in the air in a hurricane.

"Don't be afraid, these bugs are fragile, they just look like a lot, everyone 。。。。。 together"

Several men shouted in unison, but their voices stopped suddenly, but they saw that the black curtain in the air was indeed like the sky was falling, and the black insect tide was like a tumbling wave, squirming wave after wave, and the back wave pushed the front wave, and slapped down downward.

Syllable!

There was a black wave of air in the air, like a wall.

"Shoot!"

The faces of several men changed greatly, their fingers flew, but a few people shot out a continuous rain of arrows, and the black "giant wall" splashed and fell off with pieces of "rocks", but the wall was not known how many meters thick, giving people a sense of despair that would never be chiseled through, black after black, endless, when will it be scarce?

Another piece of arrows crashed, obviously insects rained down, but from outsiders, it looked like a grasshopper shaking a tree, the arrows continued to explode and annihilate, and the black was covered calmly inch by inch.

"Those who resist will be devoured by ten thousand insects!"

The black shadow of Shino was reflected on the black lenses, and her cold and deep voice seemed to be the Grim Reaper responding to his sentence just now.

There was a loud bang, several men were frightened, their necks stiffened and looked at the sky, their mouths opened, and a long black pillar shot in, and then, the strong body was completely submerged.

Babble!

The bug only seems to make this monotonous sound, but everyone's mind automatically fills up a bloody picture of this unchanging sound.

The moment the insect tide surged, there were only countless pitted bone fragments left on the ground, which was obviously deliberately done by the oil girl Zhinai, otherwise there would be any traces left.

A huge black shadow rose up, taking away the courage on the ground, so one after another the figures knelt on the ground, and the sound of their knees hitting the ground was "plopping" together.

The battle quickly came to an end, and the people who were still standing, scattered and scattered, had nothing to do with the overall situation, Hinata Ningji glanced at the dense crowd kneeling on the ground, and after roughly coming up with a satisfactory number, he sneered and said: "There are enough people, and those who are still standing are killed." ”

Poof!

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, the smell of blood in the air suddenly reached its peak in an instant.

"Lord Ningji!" The desert island owner lowered his head, and he came out again from nowhere, standing behind Hinata Ninji, with a strong fear in his eyes.

Hinata Ningji glanced at the desert island master, his brows stretched slightly, a pair of pure white eyes looked at each other, and said lightly: "Our sect master has clear rewards and punishments, you have made meritorious contributions this time, and the position of an elder is not a problem." ”

"Yes!" The desert island lord had a happy look on his face, he had already seen that after the Demon Cloud Sect was destroyed, the Qingyun Sect around here was naturally a well-deserved overlord.

What if you give up your ancestor's foundation, it's just a change of brand, and becoming an elder of the Qingyun Sect is not more majestic than a desert island owner, but it's ridiculous that these heads don't even understand such a superficial truth, and they deserve to die, and they can't complain about him.

。。。。。。。

In the middle of the desert island and the Qingyun Sect, black streamers crossed the sky, and they were the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and on the ground were dozens of new disciples who had returned to the sect with no end in sight.

It's a little noisy, the formation is a little chaotic, but the pace of the feet is not slow, and at this speed, everyone can return to their roots at sunset tomorrow.

There are nearly 100 large and small sects, and the total number of sects is 60,000 or 70,000 (most of the head elders have died in the ancient relics of Guangcheng), such a battle is really huge, and you can see a long black cloud flowing through the sky in the distance from a few hundred miles.

"Sister-in-law, this Qingyun Sect's style of acting is really domineering." A look of excitement appeared on his face, and he looked at the "black cloud" in the sky from a long distance and said softly: "Sister-in-law, aren't we going to find trouble with the Qingyun Sect and kill them all, how about it?" ”

The pupils of the Lantai Immortal shrank, the cold light flickered, and there seemed to be a momentary heartbeat, but he still gave up this tempting idea, this Qingyun Sect is such a big battle, and there are some news I have heard in the past few days, although the Qingyun Sect is a fourth-grade sect, its strength has definitely entered the upper third-grade.

A third-grade sect may not be something that she can destroy by herself, the most important thing is that her task is to flow the demon ancient bottle, which is too flamboyant and high-profile to meet the ancestor's explanation.

"However, that Qingyun Sect Master is by no means a good talker, if it is true that he has obtained the Flowing Demon Ancient Bottle, he will definitely not give it to me easily, then, let's try the depth first, and explore the truth and reality."

Tai Xian's eyes narrowed into a slit slightly, and he said to Tan Tai Ming in a cold voice: "You stay here and don't move!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a colorful streamer was like a long rainbow running through the sun。。。。。