When Song Qingxiao heard what he said, she just smiled slightly, and didn't entangle with this old man too much on top of this title.

After the mosquito immortal said this, the huge belly full of plasma that dragged under him began to tremble wildly and rapidly, and in this trembling, the plasma contained in it was quickly absorbed and dissolved by him, and his belly, which was swollen to two or three meters long, dried up in an instant, turning into a slender brown belly like dead wood.

The mosquito immortal absorbed the plasma, a sickly blush flashed on his face, and he let out a long burp before he opened his green eyes, turned his head, and looked at Song Qingxiao.

His head was twisted about ninety degrees, and the look of the man with a mad gaze and a 'buzzing' sound when he laughed, which, combined with the murderous methods he had just done, gave people a feeling that was both eerie and disgusting.

"I snatched your prey, and you don't seem to be angry." As he spoke, several teeth poked out of his mouth slightly, revealing his dark mouth.

The two-bearded man was seriously injured and ran away and was caught by him, and when he was caught, he made a special call.

The injuries on this person's body were caused by the power of thunder and lightning, and as soon as the purple-eyed boy died, his forbidden spiritual power was absorbed by the ice and snow mark, apparently at Song Qingxiao's hands.

Coupled with the fluctuation of the ice and snow spiritual power remaining on the two bearded men, only Song Qingxiao was the only one who exerted the ice spiritual power in the trial space.

Obviously, the 'No. 5' he called in his mouth was Song Qingxiao.

At that time, the mosquito immortal coveted the flesh and blood power of Song Qingxiao's body very much, and the demon art he practiced was related to blood, and after the incarnation, it was the shape of a giant mosquito, and he was sensitive to the monk's flesh and blood spiritual power.

Whether it is a monk or a demon beast, the higher the cultivation, the purer the taste of flesh and soul will be, and it will exude different flavors.

The flesh and blood of the half-demon body was stronger than that of ordinary monks, but there was a fishy smell, on the contrary, the taste of flesh and blood on Song Qingxiao's body carried an extremely mellow aura, pure and powerful, which was a smell that the mosquito immortal had never smelled.

The moment he entered the trial space, as soon as he smelled this smell, his spiritual power boiled, and he almost couldn't restrain himself at the moment, and he showed his true form.

Although he didn't know what secret technique Song Qingxiao had practiced, which would cause such a change in his bloodline, he instinctively knew that if he could suck up her flesh and blood, it would definitely be of infinite benefit to him.

He was both surprised and happy at the moment, and after making up his mind to enter the trial scene, he was the first to suck Song Qingxiao into the air, but he didn't expect that the green robe was nosy and temporarily intervened, causing Song Qing to slip away, which made the mosquito fairy very resentful in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after coming out of the forbidden world, he caught a trialist for the first time, but he gave himself such a surprise, as soon as he ate dessert before the meal, the staple food was on the field after the meal.

This mosquito fairy deliberately moved slowly and deliberately attracted Song Qingxiao, but she didn't expect to suck the two-bearded man dry in front of her, but she looked very calm and not angry.

Song Qingxiao's gaze turned and fell on the dead two-bearded man.

His body was sucked into the air, leaving only a translucent shell, stuck on a dense pile of green bamboos, and the wind blew the weak shell with a faint sound.

"Angry?" She turned her head back again, and looked at the mosquito immortal:

"Why be angry? He did a great job. ”

Originally, this person was just a bait, and it was good to be able to fish out a purple-eyed boy, but he didn't expect that before he died, he could fish out another mosquito immortal who had turned into a baby realm cultivator, which was purely an unexpected joy for Song Qingxiao, of course, there was no need to be angry.

"As for his forbidden spiritual power," she smiled again, "you suck it the same as I suck it." ”

Anyway, after killing this mosquito fairy in the end, it will return to her hands.

When the mosquito fairy heard her words, he couldn't help laughing loudly:

"It looks like the green robe has lost its eyes."

During the trial space, the old man originally wanted to be the first to hunt and kill her, but was intentionally or unintentionally blocked by the green robe at that time, and the mosquito fairy guessed that there was probably an agreement between the two.

This person in the green robe and the black wolf Zhenjun are old acquaintances, and there is tension between the words, so it is conceivable that the two of them may have an old gap.

He chose to woo Song Qingxiao, I am afraid that he also had bad intentions, he should not only take a fancy to her cultivation in the infant realm, but also think that he could completely control her.

"Unexpectedly, even that boy died at your hands, which really eliminated a big rival for the old man."

After the incarnation of the mosquito immortal is the body of a giant mosquito, this person is not afraid of ordinary attack methods, but he is only worried about thunder and lightning, fire two exercises that can overcome him.

As soon as the purple-eyed boy died, it was like going to a big natural enemy for him, which was naturally a good thing.

His laughter was small but loud, as if the sound of countless tentacles in his mouth was vibrating, and when combined with his 'buzzing' wings, it formed a very irritating sound.

Song Qingxiao listened to his smile, and frowned imperceptibly:

"It's noisy."

As she spoke, with a flick of her palm, her spiritual power slapped, the temperature dropped sharply, and with a 'whoosh' sound, her spiritual power turned into a row of ice blades and flew in the direction of the mosquito immortal.

But before the ice blade arrived, the mosquito fairy was gone, and several rows of ice blades fell on a row of green bamboos behind, and the spiritual power cut off the green bamboo group about the thickness of the bowl and nailed it into the ground.

Frost formed on the broken edge of the bamboo, and in a moment the mouth of the broken bamboo was sealed.

Between the surges of spiritual power, the mosquito immortal who had disappeared before appeared above the broken bamboo, gently swaying with the swaying of the green bamboo.

This time, when he reappeared, his body was more than ten times smaller than before, and he grabbed the green bamboo fracture with several long feet, and he looked down and sniffed the frost, revealing a coveted look.

This person's body method is strange, and it is similar to the word 'before', when he was hiding, Song Qingxiao's divine sense didn't even notice how he dodged.

It's just that judging from the shape of this mosquito immortal at this time, the exercises he cultivates should be able to grow and shrink at will, and change freely.

Her mind moved, and then with a little fingertip, her spiritual power quickly formed ice crystals and turned into a giant eagle.

As soon as the eagle's wings fanned, it fanned out a cold current, let out a whistling, and flew towards the mosquito immortal.

She had also used this transformation technique when she was fighting with the purple-eyed boy before, and the giant eagle was majestic, but the mosquito fairy was unmoved, but let out an ugly laugh of 'hehe':

"Just because of this, you want to kill me too?"

The ice eagle flew with a 'boom' and crashed into his body, but only a trace of afterimage was scattered, and the broken bamboo made a 'click' freezing sound, and was quickly coated with a layer of light blue.

"That boy is so useless, that you killed him with such a move?"

The figure of the mosquito fairy was gone, but his voice came from another direction.

The giant eagle sensed Song Qingxiao's thoughts, and flew in the direction of the source of the sound again, but the afterimage over there had not yet dispersed, and the smiling obscene face of the mosquito fairy had not disappeared, and his figure appeared again above the air on the left side on the other side.

"You've already consumed a lot of spiritual power, haven't you?" He was still laughing, the voice seemed to be extremely disturbing, and after saying this, his shadow also appeared on the opposite right, and at the same time, the huge black mouth was still opening and closing:

"How long can you still use this spiritual power to transform into a shape?"

As he spoke, more than a dozen mosquito immortals appeared one after another around him, densely scattered in the air.

The sound of flapping wings and his speech mingled into a huge 'buzzing' sound, which came from all directions, invaded the sea of knowledge, and stirred people's hearts upset and nauseated.

And his figure is gradually increasing, and the sound is even bigger, turning into a lot of pressure, oppressing Song Qingxiao's divine sense.

Her divine consciousness was affected, and the ice eagle that had been transformed into her suddenly became much sluggish, its flight movement slowed down a little, and its huge body shook.

"Why struggle? If you die sooner or later, you will die-"

'Buzz! ’

Under the loud noise, the voice of the mosquito fairy sounded again, and under this sound wave, the swaying ice eagle finally couldn't bear the pressure, and the surface of its body first made a 'click' crackling sound.

This was like a signal, and then the ice eagle's body 'boomed' and shattered, letting out a wailing sound, and scattered countless broken ice slags.

"Hey, hey, hey—" Seeing this, the mosquito fairy couldn't help but laugh, and the magic of that laughter was several points stronger than before.

Song Qingxiao only felt that his smirk was all in his eardrums, and it seemed that this person's attack method should be similar to the attack method of some kind of divine sense, using his sound characteristics to attack Zhihai.

But what surprised her was the way he hid his whereabouts.

At this time, with her as the center, within a radius of dozens of meters, there were mosquito immortals of all sizes, and each mosquito immortal opened his mouth at the same time to make a sound.

It stands to reason that this should be a way of divine consciousness attack, and the way of divine consciousness interference makes people feel delusional, when she was trapped in the elevator in Chu Ke's trial world of revenge, the unborn devil in Chu Ke's womb also caused mental hallucinations by crying, so that the three trialists in the elevator at that time 'saw' the overwhelming ghost baby crawling out.

However, the mosquito immortal's methods are obviously many times more clever than Chu Ke's mother and son, and under Song Qingxiao's divine sense, he found that in each of his phantoms, there was a remnant of his breath.

In other words, these mosquito immortals are not completely hallucinators.

A different color flashed in Song Qing's small eyes, and then under the command of the word 'front', his figure disappeared like a ghost, and suddenly appeared behind a grinning giant mosquito in mid-air.

She grabbed the palm of her hand, pulled the mosquito cactus's wings, and pinched it hard, the spiritual power spit out, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of cold ice formed in the palm of her hand.

But after the ice was formed, it was empty, and there was no trace of the mosquito immortal, and when she grabbed the mosquito immortal, she felt that the mosquito immortal's breath disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's so fast."

She whispered, and the mosquito immortals around laughed again.

Hundreds of mosquito immortals of all sizes smiled, and the sound pierced the sea of knowledge, Song Qingxiao sealed the sea of knowledge with his divine sense, and in the sound of 'buzzing', several giant mosquitoes flew and surrounded her in the form of outflanking.

(End of chapter)