Chapter 45: Nesting

。 I saw an inexplicable burst in my heart, and then checked the past one by one, and saw that three people were pierced through the chest and died, and the shot was both ruthless and accurate, just in the heart position.

The fortune teller sighed a few times, shook his head and said, "This is not like a means of the Daomen. ”

I didn't answer him, but my mind was in a hurry, and I picked him up and chased him forward. But after chasing for a while, there was no corpse in front of him, and there were many forks, so he soon turned lost.

He threw the fortune teller to the ground and said, "Take a spot." He turned and looked around. Mentally calculate the outline of this hive terrain.

The fortune teller snorted, said "yes", and immediately pinched his fingers, and said something in his mouth. After a moment, he pointed to the left and said, "The southeast is great." ”

I frowned and said, "It's going to be a big one." ”

The fortune teller stared at me a few times, didn't say anything, pinched for a while, and pointed in one direction: "There, it's so fierce that you want to die!" ”

What I want is the fiercest, and I said, "Are you going or not?" ”

The fortune teller snorted, patted his chest and said, "Brother of life and death, of course adversity and...; …; ”

I didn't wait for him to finish his nonsense, but as soon as I picked him up, I swept in the direction he had pointed out. After running along the road for a while, he saw that there were some traces of the burning of the talisman in the road, so he immediately did not hesitate and rushed up.

After walking for a while, I saw a stone wall in front of me, and the wall was densely packed with holes, and each hole was about one person high, and it was dizzying to see, as if I really saw a huge beehive.

My heart moved. Running towards the front, along the way, I saw some white bones and wreckage scattered on the ground, and the caves on the wall were dense, and I didn't know where to get in, so I picked one at random and rushed inside.

Running for a while. There was a strange stench in my nose, with a disgusting fishy smell. Further on, he saw that the ground was scattered with black presses, and the ground was piled to the full. A kick on it, a kera. If you look closely, it seems to be the shell of some bugs.

I listened to the fortune teller, "What is this?" "His face was a little pale.

I thought to myself that since the old witch knew how to do Gu magic, these were afraid of what kind of insects she raised, so she made a land fly up, carrying a fortune-teller and stepping on piles of insect shells to sweep straight over, only to hear the sound of Kara endlessly.

The smell in the cave is strong, and among the dense insect shells, you can occasionally see some human bone remains, and you can't help but be secretly vigilant. After skimming for a while, he finally crossed the pile of insect shells and hurried along the road. In a few moments, I heard a dense rustle coming from ahead, like a tidal wave.

The fortune teller cried out in a suppressed voice, "What the hell? His eyes were wide open, and his voice trembled slightly. It was pitch black in the hole, and he couldn't see enough, so he couldn't see what was coming towards us.

It was a dense mass of black beetles, each the size of a fingernail, hugging together, like a big black wave, surging forward.

I couldn't see what it was for a while, so I immediately threw the fortune teller aside, and then sacrificed a few runic fires, volleyed into the air, floated over, and saw where the fire fell, the insect tide immediately made a whirlpool, and scattered around, as if avoiding the pure yang fire of this Taoist family.

But there were too many insects there, one after the other, layer upon layer, and the fire was extinguished in a blink of an eye. Seeing the surging insect tide, he suddenly remembered that in southern Xinjiang, Maobi Village was surrounded by layers of insect tides and strange birds, and as a result, Qingzi's dead woman just walked a few steps towards the village as if nothing happened, regardless of the insect tide and strange birds, all the strange things immediately retreated cleanly.

Damn it. If only I had the skills. It's a pity that no, immediately on the top of the head to sacrifice the three four holy doom charms, a fortune teller, do not retreat but advance, so that the land soars, straight up. With one hand, the seal of heaven is pressed forward.

For a while, the air waves were agitating, the insect tide was blocked, and the sound of the uproar swept up, like a storm crashing on the shore, and black foam was rising. Luckily, these bugs didn't seem to be too big or weird, and occasionally some of them bumped into their bodies and were immediately knocked down by the body protector.

After about three breaths, the two of them escaped from the black pressure of the insect tide, and they didn't dare to stay immediately, and their bodies flashed. A few ups and downs, straight into the depths of the hive. The fortune teller could endure it, and although his face was pale, he kept his mouth shut and said nothing.

Along the way, I ran into some strange bugs. Lying in the passages, scattered in all corners, crawling all over the walls, full of excrement and some leftover human bones, the stench was overwhelming.

What kind of beehive is this place, it's like a huge hive.

I don't want to alarm them, I don't stop for a moment, and I rush all the way. After passing through a few more forks, I saw that the ground in front of me was black and pressing, as if a black veil had been laid on the ground. I thought I had hit another wave of bugs, but when I looked closely, I saw that there seemed to be a person lying there, and many black bugs were biting him, making a rustling sound.

As soon as his heart moved, he immediately stopped, threw the fortune teller aside, and a fan Tianyin slapped it forward. When the air waves are blowing, I hear a bang. The dense black dots in front of us exploded, and suddenly flew into the air, like a whirlwind rolling towards us, buzzing.

I was taken aback, I didn't expect these insects to fly, I didn't have time to think about it, I grabbed the fortune teller, toe a little, didn't turn around, and swept backwards with my back. The person was in mid-air, and his left hand was connected to the magic technique, and he immediately pressed out with a five thunder seal. The sound of thunder is faint, and the lightning is suddenly tearing through the darkness.

The Five Thunder Seals are already quite advanced thunder methods in Maoshan Technique, although they are not as good as the secret transmission of the Shenxiao Sect, but once the magic is triggered, the thunder and fire resonate, and the flying insects in front of them turn into sparks and fall to the ground. The figure did not stop, and immediately another Tianyin slapped head-on, knocking the rest of the scattered insects backwards.

After a pause, he turned back with a fortune teller and swept forward, and when he came to the man, he saw that his hair was black and white. The clothes on his body had been bitten to shreds, the flesh was blurred, and bones had been exposed in many places. I turned him over and looked at him, and I couldn't help but be surprised. Although his face is full of pits, all of which have been bitten out, this person is an old acquaintance after all. I wouldn't fail to recognize it by this countenance.

It turned out to be the taciturn Uncle Zhao of the Heavenly Master Dao. I have had countless dealings with this person, and I have a lot of grudges, but I didn't expect to die here quietly.

Just as he was a little frightened, he heard the fortune teller suddenly scream, and his hands were scratching his back, his face full of horror.

"Bite me, something bites me!" Jumping left and right, screaming heartbreakingly.

I let out a low shout to shut him up, and then I dodged behind him and tore a piece of clothing from his back. I saw a wisp of blood flowing from the shoulder blade on his back, and a faint lump of flesh was squirming, as if something was rapidly burrowing into it.

I immediately took a knife in my hand, and with a wave of my hand, I ripped off a piece of his flesh. With a finger clip, he immediately caught a flying insect the size of a fingernail, the body was extremely hard, the color was blue and black, the back was triangular, the top was dotted, and the wings were gathered behind the back, which had never been seen before.

The mouthparts are extremely ugly and sharp, and as soon as they get on the body, they immediately burrow into the flesh of human skin, but one is okay, if it is covered by a large pile, it will be fine. I'm afraid that within a moment, I will have to be gnawed to the point that there is no scum left.

Immediately, with a flick of his finger, he bulleted the insect on the stone wall, and with a crisp click, the powder and bones shattered.

The fortune teller was quite tough this time, he touched a handful behind him, his hands were full of blood, he gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything. I saw that he was fine, so I didn't pay attention to it anymore, squatted down to look at Uncle Zhao, and saw a bloody hole in his throat. From the front to the back, this is the fatal wound.

With an awe-inspiring heart, he picked up the fortune teller and continued to sweep forward. After a few moments, I suddenly heard a strange noise in front of me, as if someone was whispering, the voice was weak, but very urgent.

I heard the sound a little familiar, and my heart was in a hurry, and several landmasses flew forward. After turning a corner, I saw a figure stumbling towards this side, dancing with his hands and feet, and making a shouting sound from time to time. After running for a short time, one stumbled, rolled to the ground, and let out a painful roar.