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Of course, all this was well thought out by him.

Han Ling's blow seemed to be using all his might, and if these three whips were him, he would definitely not be able to take them.

can look at the way the old man dealt with it before, even if there is some trouble, but this woman will definitely not be able to kill him.

These two people are enemies to him, it is better to use Han Ling to kill the strongest dwarf old man first, leaving Han Ling's words, at least it is much easier to deal with than the old man, so he suddenly broke out.

And he seemed to be angry before, but in fact he was just making a show, and he didn't have much strength under the dust. Naturally, it was impossible for him to do something stupid to weaken the power of Han Ling's whip.

The dwarf old man only frowned when he saw Dongfang Mo's actions, but when he found that this Daoist priest couldn't even resist the slightest power of Han Ling's blow, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

So his mana rolled, and all of it sank into the mud altar.

The sky-high blood qi swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the third whip shadow.

"Boom!"

The two clashed, making a dull sound.

"Oooo

The old man stepped on his feet and took three steps back.

As for Han Ling, his figure flew out directly upside down and landed dozens of zhang away.

"Hmph, it's not enough!"

Seeing this, the old dwarf took away the mud altar, and the blood and qi that rushed to the sky immediately poured into it.

"Whew!"

But at this moment, the mud altar in the old man's hand, a bloody light suddenly shot out. In the blink of an eye, he pounced on a foot in front of him, and the speed was simply incredible.

"Ding!"

Then I heard a crisp sound.

The old man turned around suddenly, and saw a blood-colored silkworm chrysalis wriggling, its sharp teeth biting a white thread several times thinner than a hair.

Seeing this, how could the old man not understand that he was almost attacked by this thing.

Unexpectedly, this white line couldn't even be discovered by his divine sense, and in a silent manner, it had already reached less than a foot in front of him.

If it weren't for the quick reaction of his spirit worm, I'm afraid he would have capsized in the gutter today.

So he suddenly raised his head and looked at Dongfang Mo, with a shocking murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

"You white-eyed wolf, if Lao Tzu doesn't crush your bones and scatter ashes today, you won't be surnamed Gu."

After speaking, he took a shot at Dongfang Mo in the air.

"Whew!"

Under a strong suction, Dongfang Mo stumbled and was about to be forcibly pulled over.

At this point, his expression changed greatly.

The previous dwarf old man's attention was all focused on Han Ling, and he sneaked up on it with Biyousi, and he was about to succeed. But at the critical moment, a strange insect came out of the old man's mud altar.

He didn't have time to think about the old man's surname, which seemed to be a little familiar, and under this strong suction, he was about to be choked by this person's neck, so the strength of his flesh drummed up and began to struggle.

At this time, Han Ling, who was still in the distance, was slightly stunned, although she didn't know why Dongfang Mo suddenly made a move, she didn't believe that this Taoist priest was helping her.

Now that the old man is temporarily restrained, this woman is also a scheming and decisive person, and her mind is only slightly turned, and she has made a decision.

"Hula!"

I saw that a few feet beside the old man, a flame burned out of thin air, and finally turned into Han Ling's figure.

The woman moved horizontally for dozens of feet, and as soon as she appeared, her jade arm was raised above her head again, turning into an afterimage that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Under its movements, three flaming whip shadows resurfaced above its head. At the same time, this woman's already pale face turned pale, and it was obvious that her mana had begun to run out of power even after casting this powerful spell.

Feeling a sharp fluctuation on his side, the dwarf old man suddenly turned around, and when he saw that Han Ling wanted to repeat his old technique, his triangular eyes showed a trace of viciousness.

"Then you can stay today!"

After speaking, I saw that the blood-colored silkworm chrysalis that was constantly squirming in front of him, wanting to devour Bi Yousi, then threw Bi Yousi loose, and with a "boom", shot towards Han Ling.

Before Han Ling's movements were finished, she saw a strange insect pounce towards her, and for some reason, she felt a bone-chilling chill from this blood-colored silkworm chrysalis, which made her goosebumps all over her body.

So he didn't care that the spell was not yet completed, and the long whip in his hand swung down violently.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

The air was directly torn apart by the demonic flames, and the bone whip was drawn on the blood-colored silkworm chrysalis in an instant.

There was a muffled "bang".

What is frightening is that the blood-colored silkworm chrysalis seems to be vulnerable, and it directly bursts into blood beads.

Han Ling's eyes were so vicious, he could see at a glance that these blood beads were wriggling, condensing into insects that were exactly the same as the silkworm chrysalis before, and continued to shoot towards her.

But today's insects are much smaller, about the size of soybeans.

From a distance, the insects seemed to form a curtain of blood, covering her head.

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly, and with a twist of her wrist, she spun the bone whip, and instantly drilled into the "blood curtain".

Then she shook hard.

"Buzz!"

The bone whip trembled, and the blood curtain burst open again.

This time, those insects turned into small pieces of blood mist, and the blood mist condensed, and wriggled into the appearance of blood silkworms.

Today's insects, I'm afraid compared to Dongfang Mo's magic sand, are not far behind in size.

Han Ling's expression changed, and the bone whip in her hand was violently retracted, she understood that this Taoist priest might not be able to kill it today.

So he stomped on the void under his feet, and his body was about to flee in an instant.

He even said that he would go, without the slightest stop.

But at this moment, the goddess's color suddenly changed, and at the same time, she bowed her head sensitively.

Immediately, she was shocked to find that on the back of her white jade-like hand, a red spot the size of a fingernail appeared.

If you look closely, these red spots are the tiny bugs that burst out earlier. Unexpectedly, these insects were attached to the bone whip and pulled back by her, and quietly integrated into her skin.

"Shhh

A heart-piercing pain suddenly came, causing Han Ling to gasp. His expression changed in shock, and his free left hand stretched out.

"Smack!"

With a flick of his fingers, a small white flame ignited on his fingertips.

Then the woman pointed sharply at the red spot on the back of her hand.

"Woo Woo Woo!"

I heard a strange voice coming. The red spots seemed to dissipate a little, but that was all.

Han Ling understood that with his current situation, he might not be able to force these insects out completely, so with a slap of his palm, the white flames wrapped the red spot, making it temporarily impossible to spread.

At the same time, the woman did not dare to stay, and her figure disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"I'll see how far you can run if you've been poisoned by blood."

The old dwarf man stopped in place, looked at Han Ling's triangular eyes, and did not have any intention of chasing and killing this woman.

Looking at Dongfang Mo again, he was originally going to be detained by this person, but now taking advantage of the old man's distraction to deal with Han Ling, he forcibly twisted and broke free in an instant.

At the same time, he reached out and grabbed it, and put away the tortoise shell that had lost his spirit.

Then he stretched out his finger, and with a "bang", Bigossamer shot at him and wrapped around his finger.

At this point, its figure also turned into a green shadow, galloping away into the distance.

"I want to run!"

The old dwarf man turned his head, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he waved his little hand.

The blood-colored silkworm chrysalis that was still in mid-air was like a fishy wind, whistling in, and the speed was extremely fast to wrap Dongfang Mo. Then he contracted violently, and he was about to devour his whole body.

But in the next moment, he was shocked to find that Dongfang Mo's body seemed to have a faint layer of black light yarn enveloping him, and because of the existence of this black light yarn, the blood-colored silkworm chrysalis was forcibly blocked.

"It's ......"

Seeing this scene, the old man's brows furrowed, and he looked a little puzzled.

And after only three or two breaths, he seemed to think of something, and saw a touch of ecstasy appear on his face, and exclaimed:

"Bone Eater!"