Chapter 121: Bureau

Swallowing the military leader in one gulp, the giant spider just chirped with joy.

Then the belly of the belly burst like a ball, and then a ray of light broke through a long zipper-like crack, and the military leader whom he had swallowed rolled out of it.

Although this giant spider is similar to the giant scorpion before it in terms of strength, its mouthparts are far less powerful than the giant scorpion, and it can't bite and shatter the armor.

The soldier broke the belly of the giant spider and was not willing to rest, at the beginning of these soldiers and the old man sweet potato parted ways, deep into the dense forest for less than half an hour, they encountered a nest of fist-sized hundreds of wasps, after an attack and chase, there were six brothers separated, they searched all the way, just contacted, only to find that three people were killed, was about to turn over and go back to the rescue, by this deep underground giant net, suddenly pulled up, put them into it, the rescue time is precious and abnormal, but they were delayed in this huge net for half an hour, at this time can no longer receive the information of the three brothers, the consequences are obvious。

The soldier at the head was furious in his heart, and directly dismantled the giant spider into eight pieces.

As soon as the giant spider died, the cobwebs were infused with no vitality, and they immediately lost the ability to cut and reconnect, and the soldiers led by them cut through the cobwebs and easily saved the other seven soldiers.

These soldiers have internal contact and positioning methods, or in other words, each soldier's armor is a transmitter, and when needed, they can continuously release their own signals and provide them to other military companions, and it is not easy to be separated from each other under normal circumstances.

It's just that in this dense forest, the signal is interfered with and intermittent, and it is not easy to reconnect once it is disconnected.

Seeing that it was pitch black all around, countless turquoise eyes swam around, and the sound of thin ropes came from everywhere, as if deep in the mouth of a giant monster, this mouth would slam shut at any moment, chewing them to pieces.

In the jungle, the most dangerous thing is actually the night, because at night, many fierce hunters who have been dormant during the day come out to hunt, and each of these hunters is difficult to deal with.

The insect flew out of the arm of the soldier again, buzzing all the way to the ground, but it never returned, apparently devoured by something.

"I can only go in the direction where fourteen, fifteen and six are trapped. The leader of the soldiers waved their hands, and the eight soldiers immediately formed a shuttle formation and advanced rapidly.

Just after walking less than a few hundred meters, suddenly another signal came to him, and the soldier at the head of the army was overjoyed, and quickly leaned towards the direction of the signal transmitter with a swing of his arm.

The direction of the message was not too far away from them, only about three kilometers, and the speed of these eight soldiers was not slow, and they shuttled rapidly through the dark woods, still familiar with it, like lightning flashing by.

The further forward, the more gloomy the face of the soldier at the head, the signal source became clearer and clearer, but the other party did not reply to a word, which can only indicate one problem, that is, these partners have died, or are in a coma, but the possibility of being in a coma is a fight with winning five million in a lottery ticket, they are all well-trained soldiers, and they will definitely not be unconscious when they should not be unconscious.

Even if they are dead, as companions, you can give up their corpses, but you can't give up the nameplate around their necks that records the heritage and pride of their team.

Each soldier wears a nameplate representing his name, each nameplate has been passed down for at least three or four generations, and behind each nameplate is a story that can be sung and cried.

Soon the servicemen were not far from the source of the signal.

At this time, the face of the soldier at the head became more and more gloomy, and suddenly with a wave of his hand, the entire formation instantly stuck in place, and not a single breath was issued.

Quiet as a virgin as a rabbit, well-trained is like this.

"The situation is not right, withdraw!" The soldiers led by the leader, with their keen intuition and rich combat experience, felt that the situation was not right, and this feeling did not need a reason, as long as there was one, it meant that there was a problem.

However, the soldiers had just begun to retreat, and all around them suddenly a small figure came out of the earth with a sinister smile.

There are more and more of these villains, and there are thousands of them breaking through the ground in an instant.

These little people looked like new lotus roots dug out of a pond, covered in mud, their cheeks stiff and crisp when they bit into it, and their smiles were distorted and hideous.

Then the thousands of villains swooped down on the eight soldiers......

In the distance, six corpses lay on the ground, each with countless holes pierced, and the corpses were shriveled like dead grass in late autumn, as if they had been sucked into their bodies by a powerful root system......

What's even more terrifying is that one by one the spirits are bound to the corpses, wandering and roaring, and they cannot leave......

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Zheng Xian observed all the way, only the Dao Gu and the monk with the magic headset were a little confused, these two people never said a word along the way, and they were as taciturn as nightingales who didn't exist.

"The Night Charm Golden Lotus has always only grown on the dragon vein, there will not be too many dragon veins left in this world, and there is a great possibility that it will be confined by a certain immortal cultivation giant, and the search for the dragon vein will not be completed until the sun rises, and with the arrival of the qi vein, I will be able to find the approximate location of the dragon vein. The old man said slowly.

This reason is much more reliable than the previous reason for having plenty of time to sharpen.

Dao Sheng Yi and Dao Sheng Er were disgusted by the sweet potato, but they still didn't know it, so they leaned up and asked, "Let's just sleep in the wilderness to be safe, right? There's no need to go to that village, wouldn't it be asking for trouble if they were discovered by other immortal cultivators?"

The old man of the sweet potato laughed and pouted: "You bull-nosed veterans are the most annoying, if you are willing to stay, you two will stay by yourself." ”

Dao Sheng 1 and Dao Sheng 2 laughed for a moment, and then said no more, but the two pairs of eyes full of childlike curiosity were still spinning around in their bones, and they were eager for answers.

In the eyes of those monks, Taoist aunts, and Taoist priests, sweet potatoes have absolute authority, and in the eyes of Zheng Xian and others, they are black-eyed, and in this new environment, they can only follow the people who understand, before Deputy Director Lin said that they should follow sweet potatoes no matter what happens, which is the most fundamental means to save their lives. Therefore, it seems that there is only one sweet potato for those who understand.

Zheng Xian and the others were not slow to hurry, especially the two Taoist priests were very dusty, and they were several meters away from one step, and they flew directly with their wings.

The two monks walked very steadily, and they ran wildly like Zheng Xian, and stepped out of the loess in one step.

The two monks are called King Kong, and the one who always listens to songs with his eyes closed is called Nu Mu, and the two are not named after Buddhist typesetting, revealing a lot of weirdness.

and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old angry eyes, even when he went up the mountain, he squinted his eyes and wore headphones, and he looked like he was very annoying.

And that Dao Gu is the most pleasing to the eye, almost floating forward without touching the ground, the smooth fluff on the neck of the huge fox fur swaying endlessly in the wind, setting off this Dao Gu who can't see the beauty and ugliness, and can't see the age, has an ethereal aura, which is stronger than the dust on the two Taoist priests.

It is said that Xiuwei will be able to fly in the air in the late fractal stage, and now it seems that it is really not bad.

No matter how many meters above the ground, or a few centimeters, as long as you can float up and travel without touching the ground, it is flying in the sky, which should not be underestimated.

Zheng Xian looked at it in the back, he was really envious, and he wanted to try the taste of flying in the sky.

Of course, Lin Yuan Muyu might as well retreat and form a net, if you want to fly, you have to cultivate enough.

Zheng Xian tried to remove the armor on his arm, and felt the world outside with his skin, and then Zheng Xian felt a slight tingling in the skin on his body, as if it was being dried rapidly.

Zheng Xian felt that there was abundant vitality all around him in the nursery, even if he didn't have to take the initiative to absorb it, the vitality was infiltrating his skin, like soaking in a pond, and his whole body was comfortable. There, heaven and earth are like a most selfless mother, playing the role of giver.

But here, the situation is completely different, and there is even a kind of force, like a palm pulling Zheng Xian's exposed skin, desperately tearing Zheng Xian's vitality from Zheng Xian's body.

The sky above his head and the earth at his feet seemed to have turned into a water-absorbing sponge, and he Zheng Xian was a drop of water in the cracks of the sponge. Here, heaven and earth suddenly show their hideous faces, and become the most stingy stepmother, not only will not give you a single drop, but will squeeze the oil and water on your body.

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly wrapped his arm again with his armor, so that the amount of power that wanted to tear the vitality from his body could be regarded as isolated.

Zheng Xian had a feeling in the dark, that is, this world seemed to be dying, and he was going to die of exhaustion, so he would keep absorbing all the power he could get, wanting to maintain his life.

Moreover, Zheng Xian seemed to be able to feel the anger and violence generated by the fact that this world was drained of the vitality of life......

Zheng Xian was confused, but he didn't dare to expose his skin to the air anymore.

Zheng Xian looked at the monk and Taoist priest and Dao Gu at this time, and only then did he notice a trace of unease from their expressions, obviously although they looked fluttering like immortals, they were actually competing with the power of heaven and earth that tore the power of vitality.

Zheng Xian had the idea that he couldn't stay in this dying world at this time, those monks and Taoists had a higher level of cultivation, and they might be able to compete with the power of this world to draw the power of vitality, but if he Zheng Xian was exposed to this world world, it would not take a few days to be drained of the vitality of this world, as an immortal cultivator, the consequences of the vitality of the power being drained can be imagined.

If it was really the guy in the mouth of the old man of the sweet potato who divided the immortal fan into two, then this bureau not only killed almost all the immortal cultivators, but also wiped out a world realm, and this mind would be even bigger.