Chapter 152: Dear Your Majesty

The flattened demon insects, which were huge and filled with almost a third of the wormholes, slowly moved from the south. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info follow its footsteps, and the swarms around it scatter as if a curtain has been opened, making way for it.

They stand on either side, their hideous heads bowed, as if their subjects were welcoming their own king.

"Wow, the honor guards in the Northern Regions don't have these bugs lined up neatly. Seeing this, Lawrence couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration, if it weren't for the extreme paleness of his face now, everyone would have admired the courage of this captive.

"You're still in the mood to say that?" Bartlett glanced at him, "Do you really want to die here?"

"Hey, don't talk like you can get out. Lawrence rolled his eyes and pointed to Ian in front of him: "Maybe Your Excellency Blademaster can go out unharmed, but a few of us ......"

He didn't go on, but the meaning was already self-evident.

Everyone fell silent, knowing that there was little room for escape under such a siege. And Lawrence may also know that he is no longer lucky, so he seems a little "relaxed".

But Ian wasn't willing to give up.

Admittedly, even in such a terrible situation, he would have been able to escape on his own if he wanted to. But what can you do to get out of this wormhole? The road to get in is ruined, and the other tunnels underground are so intricate that you don't know where they lead. Even if you are lucky enough to return to it, there is still a whole sea of demons there.

Even though his strength was close to the end of mortals, he still couldn't get rid of the word "mortal" after all, and it was impossible for him to have endless physical strength to support him to escape from this area.

What's more, he had promised Fei'er to protect the safety of the investigation team and bring them back safely. If the last person escapes, let alone how to face Fei'er, he himself can't forgive himself.

Therefore, the huge insect head of "His Majesty the King" has been fully revealed in front of their eyes. Ian frowned, let go of all consciousness, and kept observing and thinking in his mind with a time perception that was very different from ordinary people.

After a "long" calculation, a crazy idea began to take shape in his mind.

"Lawrence, north and south, which side has the exit to the ground?" asked Ian, turning his head sideways.

"What do you want to do?" Lawrence was slightly stunned.

"Tell me. ”

"The north side has been sealed, and the south side will lead to ......"

"Then we'll go south. ”

"Huh?" said Lawrence, looking at the monstrous giant worm that was almost close at hand, not knowing what he was talking about. He and the others are obviously still surrounded by the swarm, how can they just leave?

"It's too late to explain. Ian shook his head slightly, "Listen, I'll get the attention of all the biters later." At that time, Captain Bartlett, you and the others will take the opportunity to jump on it and get there. As he spoke, he pointed the tip of his sword at the back of the worm head of "His Majesty the King." There is the limb of the head and body, and there is an extremely obvious furrow in the black-red shell.

"Lord Ian?"

"Trust me. Ian leaned over and pressed his feet lightly on the ground, making the most convenient stance: "I may not be able to take care of you later, jump on it as fast as I can, and then be careful." ”

"But how do you jump?" said Miss Julie. Because of the hissing of the swarm, the "King Majesty" who had come to the crowd had raised his body from the previous quarters, raised his head high, and seemed to be bathing in the mountain cry of the people, condescendingly examining the tribute that his subjects had offered him.

"Of course it's like that!"

Ian's feet suddenly exploded. With Qing Yue's sword groan, his figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the tall insect head of "His Majesty the King". The six eyes of the giant demon insect glowed with a dazzling red light, and just as it wanted to raise its head and pursue the "deliciousness" that appeared at a glance, with the huge power of the sword intent, Ian stomped on the head of the worm fiercely.

The sound of "click" suddenly sounded, and the black-red hard shell on the insect head burst apart, cracking countless fine lines. The "His Majesty the King", who had been hit suddenly, let out a terrible scream, and the entire upward predecessor collapsed to the ground like a building, causing the people and demon insects below to flee in a hurry.

The giant worm fell to the ground, and the deafening roar was accompanied by countless splashes of demonic flesh and blood, as well as the stone worms sprinkled on the zenith, echoing throughout the wormhole.

Looking at the insect heads that were close at hand, and the broken half of the demon insects that were crushed under the insect heads, almost all the people who could escape were pale.

"Are you trying to kill us?" said Lorenston, who came back to his senses, yelling at the black figure crouching on the worm's head. It's a pity that Ian doesn't have the leisure to pay attention to a captive's complaints.

"Come up!"

Feeling the struggle of the giant insect under his feet, he hurriedly shouted to the people who were still stunned on the ground.

The members of the investigation team were suddenly shocked, and when they realized that it was not time to be stunned, they immediately climbed up to the insect head according to Ian's instructions and hid in the depression between the body segments.

"Lord Ian, what's next?" Bartlett shouted at Ian, who was still standing on top of the worm's head, after setting up Miss Julie and Master Clarke. And it was at this time that "His Majesty the King" finally recovered a little from the heavy blow.

It lifted its front body again, as if trying to shake away the dizziness of the right talent, and shook its head suddenly, and immediately made Bartlett, who was unstable on his feet, almost fall, but fortunately, several people hiding in the ravine grabbed the corners of his clothes and pulled him back as they screamed in surprise.

"Don't stick your head out. Ian stuck his backhand sword into the hard shell of the giant worm, fixed his body, and reminded Bartlett: "Let everyone hide, grab what you can catch, we're going to go!"

"Go?"

A flash of surprise flashed through everyone's hearts, but time was running out for Ian to answer their questions.

The explosion of sword intent had already triggered a swarm of insects, and countless demon insects attached to the zenith fell down like raindrops, frantically climbing up the king's body, approaching in the direction where Ian was.

If you don't run away, it's too late!

Realizing this, Ian jumped backwards in the air, swung his sword to slash all the larvae that fell in front of his path, and after passing the people hiding in the gully of the giant insects, he stepped on the body of "His Majesty the King" and shot straight back.

When Qing Yue's sword groan resounded in the wormhole, our dear "King Majesty" stared at the six red eyes and turned his body in amazement. (To be continued.) )