Water and fire do not invade, do not cowardly and poisonous, the earth mussel has a greedy and fierce temperament, and the attack mode has not changed, and it can even be said to be monotonous.

Their only weapon comes from a needle prick on their nose that pops out like a venomous bee, sharp enough to pierce any armor below the magic weapon. This alone is enough to make the Tubang clan dance proudly and become a member of the Seven Great Clans.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the earth mussels could not fly, were difficult to command and control, and could only rely on their bloodthirsty instincts to fight, why would the earth mussels succumb to this small place, and would have run in all directions.

A wild wolf as strong as an ox was pounced on by dozens of mussel insects, rolling and roaring to no avail, and was sucked into a skeleton after only supporting five breaths, covered with tattered wolf skin, desolate and indescribable. There are also a lot of earth mussels scattered around, and their heads burrow into the ground as soon as they poke their heads, looking at their fleshy and soft bodies, I really don't know how they do it.

After this battle, regardless of victory or defeat, it is destined that a lot of earth mussels will flow into the city, and I don't know how long it will take to clear the remaining troubles.

The wolf was attacked, and the warriors behind him were not spared, and the tragic situation of the mount made the knight go crazy, and the knight's blood made the wolf go crazy, and they rushed into the sea of needles and flesh with a roar, and fought back.

"Dog mongrel, kill!"

With a roar, a sword flower, a body with a knife jumped up, and the whole person turned into a rolling knife mountain, rolling or crushing a flesh-paved avenue. The wolf clan has not yet appeared, and the wolf rider is not only responsible for the victory or defeat of a battle, but also on the glory of the wolf that has been inherited for countless thousands of years. If the Wolf Knight, known as the number one rider on the mainland, was so easily defeated by those disgusting bugs, the Sky Wolf Warriors felt that the rest of their days would no longer breathe air, but a fire that could melt their internal organs.

"The Sirius War Dance. Break the army and kill!"

The meat insects are like mountains and forests, and the effect of knife cutting is low. In that case, it is better to go back!

I don't know who led the way. Some warriors leapt to their feet, swords rolled on the ground, crushing the insanely disgusting flesh worms with their flesh and blood, fighting for a chance at life for themselves and their mounts.

The Sirius War Dance is not a graceful dance, but a battlefield dance that can only be stimulated by the Sirius after they have a mount connected to their souls, and it is the most powerful way to give full play to the power of humans and wolves and have the taste of sacrifice. The Sirius people who perform the Sirius War Dance, as well as their wolves, are said to be unable to enter the reincarnation and reincarnate for reconstruction, but can only exist in the memories of the clansmen. It has been passed down through the ages in the form of songs.

"Whew!"

The wolf howled sadly, the wolf howled fiercely, and the whimpering wolf howled one after another, and rose again and again. Wrapped in a layer of green light, rows of wild wolves swelled to become stronger, and the supple snow fur outside the body turned into hard needles, running and jumping to catch up with the pace of their masters, crashing into the piles of meat.

It needs to be mentioned. The body of the earth mussel insect is not very tough, and the sky wolf warrior is tall and big, and together with the armor and weapons, I am afraid that there are not four or five hundred catties, although the crushing is not enough to make the earth mussel insect die immediately. But it effectively contained the opponent's offensive. As for the mad wolves, their bodies became extremely cold, like ice lumps with countless sharp thorns. It is enough to make the body of the earth mussel worm, which is naturally a little afraid of cold, numb, and its movements are also slowed down.

Even so. It wasn't enough to deter the mussels, and these old-named, seemingly weak little things were unimaginably ferocious, and a wild wolf leaped high. The body was covered with black balls of flesh, struggling towards their master, and the bellies of the earth mussels were undulating and glowing blood-red, and their blood-soaked bodies swelled to the size of a bowl, and they still refused to give up.

"Ahh

Witnessing the tragic condition of the mount, the owner of the wild wolf waved a curtain of light like crazy, and said that the meat balls were split in two. A terrifying scene unfolded in front of everyone's eyes, the earth mussels that were cut off did not die immediately, only half of their bodies were still firmly attached to the body of the mad wolf, and the layers of scarlet flesh continued to shrink, continuing to suck blood.

Streams of blood poured out of the tubes, and the sucked wolf hugged his master with dry eyes, and then was drowned by more black tides, and devoured.

"Zhen Ice Ring, Defend the Eight Directions, Kill!"

Zhong Dahai slapped the meat worm crawling on his leg with one palm, his mind was dizzy, and his body shook slightly and almost fell on the spot. Behind him shouted in response, with the help of the opportunity of his companions to block out with their lives, rows of soldiers formed a wall, the knife in his hand slashed into a knife curtain, and the wild wolf around him opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of cold air, and began to really launch a counterattack.

In the battle of Snow Slope, the snow wolf's innate supernatural powers did not have time to exert their effects, in fact, if they were used properly, the innate supernatural powers accumulated by the number were no weaker than the monk's spells. As the best of the snow wolves, the cold qi of the wild wolf is very powerful, and because of the same essence, it can be superimposed, and the real exit becomes ice.

A mouthful of frozen air sprayed, and in an instant, a wall composed of steel and cold air was erected in front of the gate of the garden, and rows of meat insects flew up, and the sharp needle tube could pierce the cold, but the fat body suddenly stiffened, clumsily twisted and struggled and even hissed, and then was cut into meat puree.

The combination of man and wolf is so perfect, it can only form a stalemate with the piled mountains of earth mussels, and occasionally the formation is broken, and the wolf warriors in the back row jump up, punching, kicking, slashing and even biting their mouths, until they follow in the footsteps of their companions, and their bodies become empty bags, piled up on the line of life and death.

Death refuses to take a step back! The werewolf front moved forward step by step, like pushing a moving mountain, towards the garden within a garden.

The battlefield was bloody and tragic, and from the perspective of the Sky Wolf Warrior, only a piece of blood red could be seen in front of him, and there was a needle that was only emitting red light, which made people shudder. On the contrary, the gang standing on the garden wall watched this scene, watching the invincible earth clam insects being restrained and even forced back, and felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

The mockery on the face of the brocade-clothed man was gone, replaced by solemnity and awe, and he couldn't imagine how someone could calm his mind and maintain such a bloody nature when he saw the mighty wolf being sucked into an empty shell.

"It's a pity, it's still going to die. The brocade-robed man roared in a deep voice, giving a command that he would regret for the rest of his life.

"Open the bottom gate. Let them all out!"

The bottom gate is raised, and the iron cage is opened. A dragon appeared on the ground, an earth dragon made purely of earth mussels!

Boom fell like a mountain collapsing. At that moment, people felt that it was suddenly dark in front of their eyes, as if the sunset was early and the netherworld was descended. There was a crackling sound in the ears, and the earth mussel insects were overwhelmed and rolled more and more, as if even the sky was about to be swallowed into the stomach.

Of course, the wild wolf is not weaker than the earth mussel worm, the problem is that the difference in numbers between the two sides is too large, and the black army that poured out of the nest is full of 100,000, where can it be compared to 2,000 wolves.

The natural advantage of insects is their numbers, whether they are humans or monsters. There is no way to compare this with this.

If there are too many ants, they can bite the giant elephant to death, not to mention this kind of naturally fierce ghost that crawls out of hell. If the earth clam army is allowed to attack freely, at most a stick of incense, this wolf cavalry elite will be killed and wounded, and it will be completely submerged by the black sea.

"Fight quickly, while its madness has not completely dispersed, the released earth clam worms can still recover a large part. The brocade-robed man thought.

The situation has developed to the present, and the sect that has not reached an agreement with the city lord has already taken precautions, and there is no reason to wait for death. Lord Xiao's conditions are so harsh. Neither the inner nor the outer sect could accept it, and their jihua, as always, had to take back their greedy mouths if they wanted to make their opponents bite their teeth and bite down. Talk about something else later.

"Destroy this batch of elites with the power of thunder, and see how many chips you still have!"

The brocade-robed man knew the value of the wolf, and knew very well what it meant if this group of men and horses perished. Once the opponent is hit hard. Those shili who have a wait-and-see attitude will soon stand their ground and become their staunch allies. Don't say anything at that time, calm down the flurry. Whether the new city lord can stay alive or not depends on the faces of the seven major sects.

Meanwhile. Zhong Dahai, whose eyes were red from the stimulus of his companion's death, let out a sigh of relief, fell to the ground and roared.

"Wolf smoke!"

Wolf smoke, what's that?

Wolf smoke is water, water that spews out from green pipes, green and slimy, but it is made up of water that quickly diverges and has a strong sour smell.

The two thousand wolf riders each sword and a tube, and no one used the green pipe before, because the time had not come, and also because of the iron order that came when Brother Miao Yin sent the green pipe.

Death order from Mr. Eight Fingers: "Kill them all!"

"Wolf smoke!"

In the midst of the shouts, countless green pipes were held diagonally towards the garden within the garden, shooting out streams of green liquid, which turned into a thick green mist before it fell, enveloping the entire normal and small half of the manor.

"What is this?"

Suddenly, the gang in the garden collectively exclaimed, subconsciously feeling that this was some kind of toxin. Some were busy swallowing pills, while many more were brandishing weapons and clothing in an attempt to disperse or find shelter. However, the smoke comes from all directions and sinks like heavy water, how can you hide from it?

At this time, people poured out from all over the park, and the crowd reached two or three thousand, and everyone was dressed in a layer of oil paint.

Strange to say, once that kind of green stuff is on the body, it is as difficult to remove as a maggot on the tarsal bones, and even if you take off your clothes and become bareneck, it is still difficult to get rid of the sour smell.

Other than that, there was no harm.

What the hell is it? The panicked people gradually settled down, and many people fumbled around in confusion, and even sniffed curiously

"Ahh

"Be careful! Dirt mussels, they're crazy!"

The first howl came from outside the garden, followed by a series of black dragons, and the black dragon suddenly turned its head, and thousands of sharp thorns flashed with a cold, crazy light, and were fighting back towards the manor.

The Miaoyin Gate has been dancing for I don't know how many years, and the Seven Sects are its biggest opponents, how can they not have a hidden strategy? They can't refine a poison pill that can be used everywhere like the Soul Loss Pill, but if it is only aimed at one kind of demonic beast, and it is an evil insect with low intelligence that only acts on instinct, how can they not find a solution?

Wolf smoke cannot allow the mussels to kill each other, but it can allow them to divert their devouring targets, prioritizing the green paint and magnifying it to the extreme. The same principle as the Soul Pill, it is not to kill the opponent, but to further stimulate the nature and completely turn into a mad beast that only desires cannot control!

"Kill me!"

Turning over and prancing on the horse, the snowy long knife reflected the orange-red light, and after paying the price of nearly two hundred wolf knights, after witnessing countless relatives being sucked into dried corpses, 1,800 wolf warriors rode like flying, following the footsteps of the insect tide into the manor.

Like a poisonous snake that has endured to the extreme, the wound of the broken tail still refuses to be launched, and at this time it really shows its fangs!

"Miao Yinmen! dare to break the oath!"

In the garden of the garden, in the mountains, several roars came out of the mountains, and dozens of figures were in the air. Before flying to the battlefield, a faint fluctuation came from the volley, accompanied by an indifferent voice without the slightest emotion, resounding in everyone's hearts.

"Biedong, move or die. ”

(To be continued......)