Snort!

A series of claw shadows streaked through the air, and the strange insects swept by it froze and fell into several petals.

Wu Zhen ran in the pile of strange insects, and his speed was very fast. His hands danced, faster than his feet, and any strange insect that rushed up from that direction would be touched by his hand, and then torn apart, falling to the ground in pieces.

There are too many strange insects, Wu Zhen rushed in desperately, not only his hands are killing, every time he falls, he will trample on a lot of strange insects, Titicaca! It was like an eggshell shattering under his feet, and it was the sound of a strange insect's carapace being trampled on.

Wu Zhen rushed in unexpectedly, and even Zhao Chenwei and Liu Dong didn't have time to stop it, not to mention the strange insects, when Wu Zhen just rushed in and slaughtered, they hadn't discovered the direction of the enemy, but now it's not, Wu Zhen has come to the center, under the candle, that is, in the middle of a hundred meters.

There were endless strange insects before and after, and they all noticed Wu Zhen. At this time, Wu Zhen was in the most tired state, physical tiredness was secondary, subconsciously, he knew that the position he was in now was the most stressful and the most difficult to break through, so his heart was even more tired, and the strange insects finally saw their biggest enemy, and immediately became extremely crazy, jumping to the middle, jumping up, and waving their sharp claws.

Since Wu Zhen came in, he would not be afraid, and he was also prepared. Danger and opportunity coexist, and now this step is the most dangerous, but if you carry it over, the harvest will be the greatest.

The strange insects set off a black wave, and almost all the strange insects that had not fought on both sides for the time being poured up, only the strange insects close to the white chrysalis did not move, standing in place, calmly guarding, like a faithful guard.

The pressure on the rest of the people is much less, only Wu Zhen is almost on the line of life and death.

There are too many strange insects rushing up, tens of thousands, killing them from all angles. Wu Zhen was just a mortal, and no matter how fast he was, it was impossible to defend his whole body, so he had no defense.

Attack, attack with all your heart. The pain in his body stimulated him, so that he didn't dare to stop, it hurt too much, and it went deep into his soul. He told himself that only the fastest attack would eliminate the pain. So, the more pain, the faster his attack. The faster the monster worm dies.

In fact, this is true, no matter how many strange insects there are, there is a certain limit, their attacks are not endless, although Wu Zhen can't stop every wave, he can kill it, and attack with strange insects to see who is faster and more fierce.

Hiss!

Strange insects rushed up in batches, and there was a big black pressure on the ground. The pieces waited to replace the previous batch, and they didn't wait long, and a large number of broken corpses fell from the sky, and one batch was already dead. In the next instant, another batch of waiting monster insects went up.

Wu Zhen had already closed his eyes, he didn't dare to open them, the defense of his eyeballs was too low, and it was easy to be pierced by the sharp crow, then he would be blind, and it would take a long time to recover. He closed his eyes, controlled his musculoskeletal, closed his nose and ears, and closed his mouth tightly. The whole body is sealed to prevent the monster worm from having a chance to burrow into the body. The defense of the internal organs in the body is very low, and it is simply impossible to withstand it.

In fact, the surface of his skin was already full of holes, and the attack of the strange insects was fast and crazy, Wu Zhen only had two hands and two legs, and he couldn't kill them all. Many of the monsters didn't let him touch at all, but tried to bite his skin with all their might, trying to get into his muscles.

The severe pain made Wu Zhen's inner mood even more unstable, which was different from Zhao Chenwei, Zhao Chenwei was all messed up, and he still retained the last trace of clarity. He knows what he's doing, and he knows what he's doing it for.

Emotions are kinked together, brewing in the brain, and eventually become an emotion, a fighting spirit, in short, there is only one word, kill!

The unimaginable killing intent suddenly burst out, and Wu Zhen still closed his eyes, otherwise his eyes might be squeezed out by the blood that filled his eyeballs.

The killing intent spread all over his body, especially his hands, as if they were covered with a pale red veil, and the veil seemed to be woven with blood, hazy, weird, and bloody.

The ten fingers bent and pulled to the sides, and the strange insect that enveloped the whole body was like a hard carapace, but it was still torn apart and fell in half. Most of them have lost their vitality, leaving fine cracks in the carapace, and the internal organs are all disturbed, like a puddle of mud.

Wu Zhen raised one leg, and the pale red light instantly brightened a lot, and the leg was thrown out horizontally, like a long whip.

The strange insect that had not yet fallen was smashed into the air, and smashed on the cave wall with a bang, and the mud-yellow cave wall was dyed a scarlet color. At the top of the cave, the candlelight flickered and returned to normal.

These two kills alone are almost 3,000 strange insects, but it is not enough. Wu Zhen didn't think about how many things he killed, he just wanted to kill them all. The killing intent is strong and forms the substance. He opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes glowing with a strange red light.

More strange insects rushed up without fear of death, and Wu Zhen continued to run in the direction of the south and Qingqing, while his hands danced quickly in the air, and the speed was nearly twice as fast as before. Both hands pulled out the Dao Dao claw shadow in the air, and the strange insects were all knocked away, and their bodies were shattered, and in a short time, they could not break through the defense line of these hands, and they could not touch Wu Zhen's body.

Hands flying, taking away life.

Whew!

As she danced, a terrifying howl echoed through the passage, far, far away.

In the darkness, five men groping their way against the wall stopped at the same time.

"There's a voice, go slower!"

Five people speak at the same time, slowing down at the same time, and if not one by one far away, it sounds like one person is talking.

The darkness kept moving forward, and finally there was light.

Above Wu Zhen's head, the candle burned three-quarters of it, and there was still a small section left, and the candlelight was blown by the continuous breeze, burning obliquely, and he wanted to straighten his body, but he couldn't get his wish.

Below, endless strange insects flew everywhere, but they were always trapped in a circle of eleven people.

In the encirclement, Wu Zhen, who was wrapped in strange insects, broke through the defense line and finally ran to Xiang Nan, next to him, the white chrysalis lay quietly, and next to the white chrysalis were nearly a thousand strange insects that did not move. Wu Zhen gasped, waved his hand and killed more than a hundred strange insects that attacked Xiang Qing, then turned around and killed them again. Didn't bother with the white chrysalis on the ground.

On the left, Wang Zichong and Peng Hui and a soldier were all very happy, Peng Hui was leaning against the wall, one hand was against the wall, and the other hand was facing forward, every other moment, a large mass of strange insects on the ground would involuntarily fly up, just hitting his hand.

There are a large number of strange insects, but the individual attack is very weak, so Peng Hui can deal with it, and he can kill many strange insects with a single punch and palm.

When Wu Zhen returned from the south side, Peng Hui threw another punch, and then, his face was happy.