Bug King!

The little insect king was the size of an egg and had a silvery white body, but on its head, it was a dark red color, and it was certain that this was the leader of that group of soul eaters, and it could be called the king. This little insect king is inseparable from Weiming, and he once appeared at the auction site of Wanbaolou, and easily killed a master, which was terrifying.

At this time, the dragon pattern gun in Seinfeld's hand trembled, and the violent power rushed out of the gun's body, the Deception Spear was originally extremely domineering, and the black hole energy in Seinfeld's body, at this time, was urging one after another, and it was even more intriguing The energy contained in the dragon pattern gun was hooked, and this attack was like a rainbow.

"The little bed bug also dares to challenge the patience of the master!"

Seinfeld sneered, and with a sneer, the dragon spear sneered, and it was nailed through the body of a soul eater, smashing it to pieces, but Seinfeld's strength was not a threat to those soul eaters at all, on the contrary, as the aura on the dragon pattern spear escaped, they actually flocked to it.

What's more, the attack network formed by Seinfeld was originally very effective for group warfare, but in the face of these soul eaters, it was completely ineffective, and the bodies of these insects were very weird, and they directly drilled Seinfeld's attack network.

Although this attack method is more troublesome, as time goes by, three Soul Eaters also died under Seinfeld's dragon spear.

"The weapons of the Nethersea are really powerful, you can help me later, kill that guy, take the weapon, hehe, your children, will not die in vain!"

The unknown voice was cold, he was actually talking to the little insect king, and what was even more strange was that the little insect king seemed to understand, and he was nodding slightly.

"Do it!"

Weiming let out a low cry, and his body jumped out quickly, at this time, he had to make a move, the relationship between himself and the Soul Eater Insect King was not only the relationship between the owner and the pet, but also the relationship between allies. In addition to the slight gloomy appearance of the unknown when he was quiet, but overall, he still had the style of a son, but now he is like a dormant poisonous worm, and he wants to give Seinfeld a fatal blow.

Creak!

At this moment, the Soul Eater Insect King, who was entrenched on the shoulders of Wei Ming, made a strange sound in his mouth, it was actually giving orders, under its command, the group of Soul Eaters suddenly condensed into a triangular formation, hovering in front of Seinfeld, and at the same time, a dagger with a flickering ghost appeared in Wei Ming's hand, and with a bang, it was attacking towards the right side of Seinfeld's body.

"This dagger—"

Seinfeld's expression was solemn, he didn't expect that the unnamed weapon turned out to be a boning knife, this knife was obviously not ordinary, and when it attacked, there was a thick bloody breath in his face.

"Die!"

The unnamed one stabbed down sharply with the dagger in his hand, and at the same time, the triangular attack formation formed by the Soul Eater Worm advanced forward. As for the little worm on the shoulder, at this time, he was also eager to try, ready to give Seinfeld a fatal blow.

The star clothes loomed on Seinfeld's body, and at this moment, he urged his supreme defense, and at the same time, his left hand slapped towards it, and a flash of fire burned towards the Soul Eater that was in a triangular attack formation. The dragon spear in his right hand quickly pointed out, towards the unnamed attack.

The unnamed body was extremely agile, and with a slight twist, he avoided Seinfeld's dragon spear attack, and at the same time, his body went up with the momentum, and he actually approached Seinfeld with the opportunity to dodge Seinfeld's attack, and at the same time, the dagger swirled, and it actually stabbed Seinfeld's heart fiercely. Seinfeld snorted coldly, he had long been wary of Weiming, and at this time, he felt that his attack method was really unusual, but Seinfeld was naturally not an ordinary person, so how could he let Weiming's attack succeed?

His body only took a step back, which made Weiming's attack miss, but at this time, Weiming's face showed a strange smile.

He sensed the strangeness of those Soul Eaters, their formations remained the same, but there was no progress for the time being, as if they were waiting for something.

"Not good!"

Seinfeld frowned, his body retreated quickly, the sound of snapping kept coming, the soul eater insects that were originally lined up in a triangular attack formation, at this time, actually exploded one by one, don't look at the size of those soul eater insects, but the energy contained in their bodies is absolutely not to be underestimated, of course, under Seinfeld's absolute defense, the impact of the explosion naturally can't hurt him, but the fragmented body fluids after the explosion of those small insects are a little annoying, and they all greeted Seinfeld's body.

"Intensely corrosive?"

Seinfeld frowned, he didn't hesitate, in front of his body, energy surged, and at this time, the energy formed a flame to incinerate those close flesh and body fluids in an instant.

Squeak –

The Soul Eater Worm King let out a long roar, as if watching his little worms follow one another, bravely sacrificing their lives, and speaking of sorrow. At this moment, the Soul Eater Insect King, whose entire body was shining with silver light, snorted, and the silver light and shadow flashed in the void, and it instantly rushed in front of Seinfeld.

"Look for death!"

Seinfeld snorted coldly, this Soul Eater Worm King is not small, the dragon pattern spear suddenly stabbed at the body of the little worm king, the agility of the little worm king's body was beyond Seinfeld's imagination, its wings vibrate, and it easily avoided the dragon pattern spear, and then flashed past the back of Seinfeld's hand.

"What?"

Seinfeld was frightened, there was a burning sensation from the back of his hand, his wrist trembled, and the powerful energy reversed, Seinfeld was furious and wanted to shatter the Soul Eater Insect King, but at this time, a dagger stabbed horizontally. Seinfeld's face turned cold, he poured energy between his palms and fingers, and he ignored the dagger and deducted it.

"Impossible!"

Weiming's face changed in shock, he never thought that his dagger would really be caught by Seinfeld's five fingers, it was impossible for him to withdraw it, and what was even more strange was that his dagger was extremely sharp, but no matter how sharp it was, it couldn't cut through Seinfeld's flesh and blood. Boom! The dragon pattern gun in Song Fei's hand swept the handle of the gun fiercely on Wei Ming's chest, and immediately swept his body three meters away.

At this time, the Soul Eater Insect King flapped its wings and hung in the air, it seemed to be watching, but after seeing Weiming being blown away, it did not hesitate at all, flapped its wings and quickly rose into the air and escaped.

"His grandmother's, this dead bug actually bit me. On the back of Seinfeld's hand, at this time, there was a bloody wound, but it was bitten by the little insect king.

"Hehe, Seinfeld, your body has been infused with the poison of the Soul Eater, and it won't be long before you die of poison, but you don't have to worry about dying without a place to be buried, because the Soul Eater King has recorded your breath, and it will find you wherever you go, and when you die, you will be its delicious lunch. ”

"That's a lot to talk about, come on!"

Seinfeld said coldly, his palm was sent forward, and an incomparably strong suction force was formed, and with a whoosh, he swept towards Seinfeld.

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