As the splashing pool of water lapped against the bodies of the Modo insects.

The Modo insects, which were originally fierce and fierce, immediately seemed to have wilted as if the whole worm had wilted, their wings flapped weakly, and they flew more and more and fell down, and then fell to the ground weakly.

The small body trembled a few times, and slowly turned into a puddle of pus, and died silently, leaving only a puddle of gray-yellow water stains on the ground.

Soon, more than a dozen Modo insects fell to the ground one after another and died heroically under An Qing's continuous ferocious attacks, sacrificing their modest lives to protect the seven-colored flowers.

An Qing clapped her hands, attached herself, and picked up some pool water in the small clear pool with both hands, and then slapped it on her face and exhaled.

After tidying up the scattered pieces of dead leaves that were accidentally stained by his clothes, An Qing looked at it, and the originally blazing sunlight above was no longer as shining as before.

"It's almost half an hour......

An Qing said, looking at the three seven-colored flowers in her hand, she was a little deflated, it was really a little strange, before, even though these seven-colored flowers were originally difficult to find, but now that an hour is about to pass, she only found only three flowers, which is really unreasonable.

"I don't know where that porcelain doll is now......"

An Qing looked around, but still didn't find Yin Mo's figure, and when she was thinking about whether she wanted to look for the seven-colored flower again, there was a buzzing sound in her ears.

It came from the left, the dense buzzing became more and more intense, An Qing looked over, in the noisy sound, there was the sound of branches and leaves shaking, and through the gap, there seemed to be a black thing.

An Qing muttered, "What are those things?"

As he spoke, he put the three seven-colored flowers in his arms and stayed for a good time, and was about to go over to see what the situation was, when suddenly a figure rushed out of the bushes in front of him.

Just as he was about to hit himself, he stopped.

"It's a small gift for you. ”

"Yin Mo?"

An Qing looked at the handful of seven-colored flowers in the arms of Yin Mo, who was smiling in front of her, and looked a little stunned, it seemed that the number of seven-colored flowers in her arms must be more than one or two hundred.

Other words.......

The seven-colored flowers in this forest should not have been picked by this kid, right?

After looking for a long time, he only found three, and he had already picked them all up......

From his arms, he took out the three seven-colored flowers that he had just put in, which were really insignificant compared to the pile in Yin Mo's arms.

"Your sister's. An Qing scolded in a low voice.

threw away his poor three seven-colored flowers and smashed them on Yin Mo. Then he said, "I lost." You make a request, and if you can do it, I'll grant you. ”

"Then you, help me solve the problem. ”

Yin Mo picked up the three seven-colored flowers that had smashed on him but fell to the ground in a rebound, and said to An Qing with a smile.

An Qing scratched her head and asked, "What's the trouble?"

Yin Mo didn't answer, just looked at An Qing and smiled without saying a word.

An Qing was just when she was puzzled, and then she suddenly realized that the buzzing sound was getting sharper and louder.

Then, looking at the large pile of seven-colored flowers in Yin Mo's arms, he immediately reacted and gasped.

"Buzz—"

Sure enough, in an instant.

A large black patch rushed in, sweeping away the bushes and foliage that had been hidden from the road.

"I'll your ......"

Facing the large number of Moduo insects in the sky, An Qing secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned her eyes to look, but Yin Mo on the side still looked like that, looking at herself with a smile.

The pool behind him was not big, An Qing looked at it, compared to the dense swarm of insects in mid-air, it was really insignificant. But there was still no choice but to pick up a pool of water and throw it over.

But, obviously, it is not very useful.

The dense black moduo insects in mid-air rushed straight down, with an unstoppable momentum, and immediately rolled up a strange wind, and the splashed pool of water, before it could be carried by the strong wind, I don't know where it flew to.

"Let's go!"

An Qing grabbed Yin Mo's arm and immediately ran towards the rear, wanting to leave this place quickly and avoid this terrifying Modo insect swarm.

Yin Mo was pulled by the arm, and the seven-colored flowers in his arms were scattered to the ground, Yin Mo looked at those seven-colored flowers, as if he was thinking about something, and he was a little distracted.

An Qing couldn't help but say a little angrily, "What are you still doing here?"

Why did this porcelain doll, which seems to be quiet, provoke so many Modo bugs?

Even more than I can cause trouble!

An Qing muttered secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to carry her movements at all, her hair was blown by the gust of wind and kept fluttering, and the piercing "buzzing" sound behind her became more and more intense, and even her entire back had an inexplicable heaviness at this time.

That pool of water didn't work at all.

Now the speed of the Modo insect swarm behind him was even more terrifying under the blessing of that strange wind, and An Qing's pace was not as fast as the insect swarm.

"Hold on for a while, run outside, and we'll ......"

An Qing was saying when she suddenly stopped and shook her palm.

Empty.

What about Yin Mo?

An Qing turned around to look and saw Yin Mo holding the bouquet of seven-colored flowers in both hands, slowly walking towards the Modo insect swarm behind him.

At this point, the distance between the two is less than a zhang.

An Qing wanted to scream, but in the blink of an eye, the Modo insect swarm had already flown in front of her, and the gray and scarlet insects immediately covered the scene in front of her.

An Qing immediately squatted down and held her head in her hands.

"Buzz—"

The loud sound exploded in my ears, making my body feel like it was about to crack.

An Qing kept chanting some obscure words in her mouth at this time, and a faint light appeared on her body, turning into a semicircular barrier, covering her body.

This is the protective witchcraft that Wen Xue once taught.

However, the barrier is very fragile......

Because the last time An Qing used it, An He's punch was shattered by the barrier.

Then An Qing never used this witchcraft that seemed to be very frustrating to herself.

However, at this point, there is no way.

An Qing prayed in her heart that this witchcraft would be of some use. Holding his body and shrinking into a ball, he was still worried about Yin Mo's safety in his heart.

"Could he do all this witchcraft... Will you be killed by those Modo swarms......"

An Qing thought in her heart, but suddenly found that her barrier did not move at all, and the sound in her ears suddenly disappeared. I couldn't help but raise my head, and I was stunned for a moment.

The barrier he had cast was covered with a thin layer of blood-colored mist.

And when the swarm of Modo insects came into contact with that layer of mist, their bodies exploded, and there was not even a bit of scum left. Just like that, it was turned to ashes.

The blood-colored mist became thicker and thicker, gradually covering everything outside, and An Qing could no longer see those hideous Modo insect swarms, only the endless scarlet color as far as the eye could see.

"This ......"

An Qing's mind moved, and she stopped chanting the incantation in her mouth, and the rising barrier slowly dissipated like ashes blown by the breeze, shattering into pieces of light chips.

Standing up and stepping forward, An Qing tentatively stretched out her palm, wanting to touch the very weird layer of blood mist.

Suddenly, a burst of scarlet light erupted.

An Qing was startled, and hurriedly raised her arm to cover it in front of her eyes, and closed her eyes tightly to relieve the sudden and intense piercing pain.

After a few moments, the pain slowly subsided.

An Qing opened her eyes and blinked, the surroundings were already empty, she was in a deep pit, surrounded by sunken land, and the Modo insect swarm had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

"Nothing?" An Qing stood and glanced around, "All of them have been... Ruined ......"

The gray and yellow dust mist slowly churned up, and it was full of desolation.

In the center of this huge depression, An Qing scanned the messy scene around her in confusion, trying to find Yin Mo's figure, but she couldn't find even the slightest trace.

"Where's the porcelain doll?"

Just about to take a step, but he touched something, An Qing immediately looked at it, and then realized that there was a blood-colored ball of flesh at his feet, which was agitating at this time, as if it had life.

"Whew!"

The ball of flesh suddenly drilled out many slender roots, wrapped around An Qing's body, and immediately covered her body.

"What the hell?!"

exclaimed, wanted to break free, and struggled violently, but those blood-colored slender roots were getting tighter and tighter, making her unable to move, and then she felt a strong feeling of dizziness, An Qing frowned and tried to wake up, but to no avail.

"A gift for you, I'm leaving. ”

In the moment between the dissipation of consciousness, An Qing seemed to hear a whisper.

"It's like... The voice of the porcelain doll ......"

An Qing wanted to open her mouth to speak, but she couldn't make a sound after trembling a few times, and her vision gradually blurred......

The feeling of dizziness continued to erode her entire body, her mind was cloudy, An Qing was drowsy, her roots wrapped around her entire body, and the last consciousness dissipated......