Chapter Seventy-Five: The Raging Black Mist

The strange insects roared towards Mu Cheng and the others with their teeth and claws. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Sister Fei'er, protect Miss Shiloh."

As soon as Mu Cheng's words fell, he rushed forward with an arrow, and the Honghu sword in his hand slashed sideways, passing by one of the strange insects that rushed up.

The monster screamed and fell to the ground, kicking up a large amount of dust.

A scratch appeared on the monster's abdomen, and dark green blood flowed from the blood-red abdomen, but other than that, the monster worm was not injured again.

And after Mu Cheng and the strange insects staggered, he did not stop immediately, but spun under his feet, interspersed and swept through the oncoming group of insects.

The swarm of insects that had lost their target roared in anger, the insect wings vibrated rapidly, and the sound was like the roar of a turbine engine, and they turned their heads and rushed towards Mu Cheng again.

"Tsk, now not only has the strength reached the third order, but even the strength has completely reached the third order?"

Feeling the feeling of confrontation just now, and the Honghu Sword trembling slightly in his hand. While Mu Cheng felt distressed, he couldn't help but bite the bullet and rushed forward to fight the strange insects.

There was no longer the previous understatement, Mu Cheng was already in tatters and completely unkempt after whirling around among the strange insects for a while.

Getting out of the swarm again, looking at the strange insects that are getting braver and braver, Mu Cheng felt a little bad in his heart.

I can't go on like this, the true qi in my body is less than half, and if I continue to entangle, the person who will be defeated will definitely be me, what should I do?

Just as Mu Cheng was meditating, the continuous sound of the flute in his ears suddenly made his heart move. Out of the corner of his eye, he looked into the distance, Warren, who was playing the recorder.

"Yes, this group of bugs is under the control of that guy, if I go to destroy the medium controlled by the other party first, this group of bugs will definitely panic under the leaderless group."

Thinking of this, Mu Cheng used the silver-purple electric light in his body for a long time, and the electric light fused with true qi to cover the Honghu Sword, making the Honghu Sword exude a dazzling light for a while.

Then Mu Cheng threw his right hand forward vigorously, and at the same time as the sound of breaking the air sounded, the Honghu Sword appeared in front of Warren in horror with a touch of silver-purple brilliance.

"Whew!!"

The sword stabbed into the recorder

"Click!!"

Under the huge impact, the recorder shattered into pieces.

"My Bug Flute !!"

Ignoring the wound on his hand that had just been cut open by the Honghu Sword, Warren wailed and looked at the fragments under his feet with a sad expression.

And with the destruction of the recorder, the strange insects that were still quite orderly immediately turned into headless flies, not knowing what to do, and even a few insects were fighting each other.

Seeing that the insect was no longer threatening, Mu Cheng secretly said in his heart: "Will the recorder fall into a rage after it is destroyed?" But that's fine, I'll save it one by one. ”

Immediately, Mu Cheng looked at Warren, who was losing his soul, and with a flick of his foot, he came to the other party's eyes.

Pulling out the Honghu sword that was inserted into the ground, Mu Cheng spoke to Warren.

"You've already lost, tell me everything you know, maybe I can spare your dog's life."

Warren, who knelt on the ground, heard this, looked up at the child in front of him, and felt scared for the first time, not only afraid of what he would face later, but even more afraid of the fact that Mu Cheng was young, but had such terrifying strength.

You must know that although Mu Cheng only won the victory by destroying the recorder in his hand, it is enough to show that in the attack just now, Mu Cheng has enough strength to make himself a revenant under the sword.

Thinking of this, Warren looked at Mu Cheng deeply again, and said expressionlessly: "You are very strong, not only in strength, but also in mind and mentality, but this does not mean that you have won this game, the organization behind me is as strong as you can imagine, and everything you are doing now is just in vain." ”

It's all and what, I just want to know why you're arresting Shiloh, what are you doing with me with all this stuff.

Warren's words made Mu Cheng deeply puzzled and helpless at the same time.

Just as he was about to ask the other party what he meant, the other party suddenly grinned, and as if he had died suddenly, he lost the slightest anger in his body.

And with the abrupt death of the other party, a trace of black mist suddenly appeared on Warren's body, accompanied by the appearance of black mist, Mu Cheng felt a trace of kindness at the same time, his heart suddenly became cold, under the fierce warning in his heart, his feet retreated again and again, and appeared directly in front of Dai Feier and the two, before he had time to explain, Mu Cheng directly pulled the hands of the two and led the two to retreat farther to the rear.

Just after Mu Cheng thought that he had retreated far enough, the corpse wrapped in a trace of black mist in the distance suddenly exploded like an explosive bag filled with gunpowder.

Then, what was originally just a trace of black mist suddenly grew into the wind, shrouding Mu Cheng's line of sight in the black mist.

But fortunately, the spreading black fog gradually stopped spreading at a distance of less than three meters from Mu Cheng's people, and no more mist leaked out.

"What the hell is going on? What happened. ”

The slightly terrifying scene in front of her made Dai Feier look at Mu Cheng suspiciously.

Mu Cheng spread his hands, saying that he didn't know why the person who was originally fine suddenly exploded, not to mention, and something like poisonous gas erupted from his body.

However, when Mu Cheng said that he didn't know, there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Because just when the black mist appeared, Mu Cheng's body instinctively felt a trace of kindness, and his inner intuition also told Mu Cheng that how far to hide is a safe distance.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Cheng will avoid the engulfment of the black fog safely.

But now is obviously not the time for Mu Cheng to think, because the black fog comes and goes quickly, and he sees that the place that was originally shrouded in the black fog has re-revealed the scene inside.

However, compared to the vibrant scene before, the current scene is obviously the scenery that can only be found in purgatory.

The ground was devastated and the ground was originally green and grassy, but because of the black fog, it became barren, and the dry and scorched yellow earth and dead ancient trees looked like they had just experienced a fire, and there was no trace of water.

However, what made Mu Cheng and the others even more frightened was the more than a dozen insect corpses on the ground.

Each insect crouches on the ground, and its posture is different, ranging from the posture of opening its fangs and lunging forward, to the posture of flapping its wings and arching the two giant horns above its head to stab at the other monster insect.

It was as if the vitality of these insects was cut off in an instant, and there was no emotion of struggle at all before they died.