The so-called wind helps the fire, the fire borrows the power of the wind, there is gasoline to open the way, and there is a floating dragon to help, as soon as the canopy of sparks falls, there will be a ball of flames rising, burning half of the sky.

Since the birth of this locust, it has always ravaged the world, even if there is a peerless master, it is difficult to drive out and eradicate it, and for tens of thousands of years, in the face of this locust disaster, there has been no solution.

Until the appearance of Yang Xingzhou.

For Yang Xingzhou, the best way to eradicate such large-scale snakes, insects, rats and ants is to spray pesticides and attack with fire.

Locusts as big as the main world, let alone spraying pesticides, even if you take a pesticide bottle and pour it into the locust's mouth, it may not be able to poison them, so you can only attack them with fire.

For locusts flying in the air, the effect of incendiary bombs is limited, but the most primitive method is the most effective, so Yang Xingzhou directly transported gasoline from the small world, turned it into rain mist, sprayed it on the locust's body, and then set it on fire.

When a large amount of gasoline meets the flames, the chain reaction produced is simply earth-shattering, and when the locust swarms within a radius of more than ten miles, or even dozens of miles, are all contaminated with gasoline and start burning, it is not just burning, but exploding.

When the flames churned and roared, most of the locusts died on the spot, and those who did not die also had their wings burned off and fell to the ground to continue burning.

"Refreshing!"

After Yang Xingzhou burned more than a dozen locust swarms one after another, his heart was relieved: "Burn dozens of fucking insect clusters again, and burn the seeds!" ”

The destructive power of these locusts was so serious, even if Yang Xingzhou didn't have much affection for this main world, he was a little indignant at this time.

The so-called things hurt their kind, and these people who were hurt by locusts were all human beings, just like Yang Xingzhou.

Seeing the suffering of his kind, even if he was not his own people, it was difficult for Yang Xingzhou to sit idly by, so he had to exterminate the locusts and eliminate the hidden dangers.

In just half a day, hundreds of millions of locusts were burned, and the overwhelming cloud of locusts became sparse and sparse, and the previous scene was no longer the same.

Since the appearance of locusts, they have never encountered such a cruel human being as Yang Xingzhou, and after Yang Xingzhou burned a few more insect clouds, the remaining locusts scattered as if they had given birth to spiritual wisdom, flying in all directions.

"Want to escape? Which is so easy! ”

Yang Xingzhou sneered, his spiritual power spread, covering a radius of a hundred miles, just a thought was born, and a large number of locusts were received by him in a small world.

At this time, his supernatural powers were at the beginning of his life, and his mana had improved, and he could already preliminarily select the small world in the underworld, so he deliberately chose a small world called "Resident Evil" and threw all these locusts into it.

Doesn't this locust like to eat people, there are zombies in the biochemical world for them to eat, but to see what they can eat.

It would be very interesting to catalyze a large swarm of man-eating locusts.

With the emanation of Yang Xingzhou's spiritual power, the locusts in the field of vision disappeared piece by piece, like an eraser erasing things, and they were wiped off piece by piece.

The terrifying army of locusts before almost disappeared at this time, and the barely remaining insects were also three or three, and they could not form an army.

On an island in the East China Sea, 30,000 miles away from Yang Xingzhou, two old men were sitting under a peach tree, playing chess against each other.

The two old men wore yellow robes and white robes.

The old man in the yellow robe has a crimson face, red eyes, two dragon horns on his forehead, a majestic appearance, and is accompanied by dragon girls on the left and right.

The old man in white was slender, wearing a scarf, with a clear face and clear eyes, and beside him, two young men accompanied him, serving him tea and water, and serving him left and right.

Just when Yang Xingzhou was burning the locusts, the body of the old man with dragon horn shook slightly, and the flag twisted in his hand suddenly exploded into powder.

This game can't be played.

The old man on the other side laughed and said, "Brother Long, I won this game, right?" ”

He turned his head to look at a disciple beside him: "Hecheng, how long has it been since I played this game with Brother Long?" ”

He Cheng bowed his head and said, "Teacher Huiyu, it's been three years and two months." ”

The old man nodded: "Oh? Has it been so long? Sure enough, there is no Jiazi in the mountains, and I don't know how many years it will be, just a game, and it will take a lot of time. ”

He got up slowly and said with a smile: "The predecessors had a saying about watching chess, saying that when mortals watch the game of immortals, a game of chess will go down, and thousands of years have passed. I played a game with Brother Long, and it only took three years, and it seems that it is too much worse than my predecessors. ”

The old man of Longjiao snorted: "The predecessors are also people, and they may not be much stronger than us!" ”

When he said this, his eyes looked inland, he picked up the wine glass in front of him, took the wine in the glass to his face, looked at it, and splashed it out casually.

The old man glanced in the direction where the wine fell, was taken aback, and shouted, "Brother Long, no!" ”

The old man of the dragon horn snorted, "What? If this wine is bad, can't I pour it out? ”

The old man sighed: "Just because of your glass of wine, I don't know how many dragon sons and grandsons will be tortured in the future!" ”

The old man of Longjiao snorted coldly: "Alarmist, nonsense!" ”

The old man shook his head and said, "This time, I floated in the sea and made friends in deep water." Acquaintance with Brother Long can be regarded as fate. Now that this is the end of the fate, it is time for us to take our leave! ”

He bowed deeply to the old man of the dragon horn, set up an ox cart with two disciples, and walked outside the island.

When he walked to the edge of the island, Lao Ru turned his head to look at the direction of the Central Plains, shook his head and smiled: "Yang Xingzhou, this kid ......"

The left and right disciples were curious, and one of them asked, "Teacher, but what happened to the Central Plains?" ”

Lao Ru smiled: "There is a little change, but the problem is not big, there are good things and bad things." ”

He got into the ox cart and said, "Keep walking, there is still a long way ahead!" ”

Let's say that Yang Xingzhou, when he collected and burned the locusts in his field of vision, and when he was about to destroy all the locusts, he suddenly felt cold in his heart, and gave birth to a desperate and terrifying mood.

"Not good!"

Feeling that the huge crisis was approaching, Yang Xingzhou urged the floating dragon diagram without thinking, and in an instant, it turned into a light and shadow, soaring into the distance, and under the drumming of the true qi of the whole body, it was a hundred miles in an instant.

Just after he was far away, a piece of cold ice suddenly appeared in his original position, forming a killing array in the air, turning the land into chaos.

After a while, it seemed that something was wrong, this piece of ice blade ice sword suddenly disappeared in the air, and when it reappeared, it was directly in front of Yang Xingzhou's floating dragon diagram, turning into a large array, opening its big mouth, and waiting for Yang Xingzhou to enter.

"Give it to me!"

Seeing the terrifying aura coming from front of him, flying knives and flying swords blocking the way, Yang Xingzhou wanted to turn around and avoid this sudden attack, but suddenly his thoughts turned, and his spiritual power exploded directly, and this sword formation was directly included in a small world.

Under the spiritual induction, after the sword formation fell into the small world, it lost the support of the source of strength, and suddenly turned into a drop of cyan water, floating and sinking in the air.

Yang Xingzhou's heart moved, this water droplet jumped out of the small world, appeared in front of him, the wine was soaring, this water droplet was actually condensed by wine.

Yang Xingzhou was shocked in his heart, put this wine bead in a jade bottle, and laughed loudly: "Thank you seniors for toasting, ashamed, ashamed!" I don't know what the seniors called? ”