Chapter Forty-Six: The Undead Insect Master

The battle between the Insect Master and the Flying Star Palace lasted for several months, and both sides were exhausted from fighting, and the valley of death was full of blood, corpses were strewn all over the field, and the lonely valley was lifeless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A flock of vultures feast on the carrion, and they have an endless feast.

A juvenile vulture, with some tender fur on its top, landed on a severed head, pecking at the godless eye as best it could, but the next moment the head fluttered.

The vulture jumped to the side in amazement, looking at the strange swarm of insects as black as a swarm of ants, dragging its head towards a headless corpse.

The swarms had slender and hard limbs like silver needles, and they swung their limbs with teeth and claws, pulling filaments out of their mouths, and re-stitching the cut-off wounds of the severed heads, and in a few breaths, a complete corpse was completed.

More and more stumps were lifted up and stitched together by the swarm, and more and more corpses that were already in different places were reassembled.

The assembled corpses swayed to their feet, lined up like armies at the bottom.

In the distance, two figures galloped towards the valley one near and one far away, the one in front of him had a blazing gaze, and his facial features were like knives, it was really Ning Ming, he gritted his teeth and said secretly: "It's really bad luck!"

The person chasing behind him is Meng Yue's teacher, Zhang Rongzhi!

A few days ago, Ning Ming was still guarding the second daughter to build the foundation, but he saw a figure in the distance galloping murderously, he thought that the two wives were not disturbed when they were building the foundation, so he led this person across a hundred miles, swallowing all the Shenxing Pills on his body to escape for his life.

However, the pursuers have already built a foundation and learned some flying methods, although they can't catch up in a moment, they are not left behind.

The two chased one after the other for a day and a night, Ning Ming Shenxing Dan had already finished eating, and seeing that the people behind him were about to catch up, his eyes fell on the valley of death.

He fell quickly, slamming to the bottom of the mud and blood.

Stabilize his body, sweep his eyes, and feel that the valley is full of gloomy energy, those standing corpses are weird and abnormal, and when he hears the wind whistling behind him, it is Zhang Rongzhi's trouble!

Flying is a stone spear, whistling in the air, the sound of breaking the air is shocking, for a time the sky and the earth change, the surrounding area instantly dimmed, it seems that all the light is absorbed by a stone spear in the air!

Between heaven and earth, only this stone spear remains!

"It's over!When did you provoke this kind of evil star!?" Ning Ming was secretly frightened, and ran towards the dead wood forest.

With a soft drink, the stone spear hung but did not fire, and it was above the valley, and there was a person standing next to the stone lance, his clothes were swinging, his long hair was flying, and his originally kind face looked very terrifying and vicious at this time.

"I thought it was a kid who didn't have long eyes and killed the ancestor's doglegs, but I didn't expect it to be the one who killed my apprentice, the road is narrow, it's really fate to meet again and again, I don't know if that red fire sword is still in your hand?"

Ning Ming hid behind a tree, his back was cold, thinking of Meng Yue and several of his junior disciples, the person above his head was their master, an old ghost collecting debts!

He is very afraid of death, but whenever he wants to die, he is not afraid of death, and he is very calm at this time.

In the dead wood forest, a fire snake with a sky-swallowing flame roared out, and pounced on Zhang Rongzhi's body, the latter slapped the void, and I don't know what kind of Dao technique was used, and a phantom palm print rushed out of the palm of his hand, suppressing the fire snake.

A blow was fruitless, Ning Ming shouted fiercely: "The seniors above, is it this sword?" This was an ambiguous idea, if the fire snake hit the other party and had an effect, Ning Ming would have room for a fight, if it was completely fruitless, he could also take a step back and say that he had a suitable blow just to let the other party recognize whether the sword in his hand was a red fire sword.

So cunning, Zhang Rongzhi sneered.

"This is the sword, where did you come from?"

"A senior named Longsun passed it on to the junior, this senior originally passed the sword to a kid surnamed Han, but was snatched by another group of people, Longsun's predecessor was not angry, he shot angrily, killed a few people, and passed the sword to me!" Ning Ming made it up with his memory, not really to deceive the other party, just to delay time, he understood that even if he said that the sky was falling, the other side still wanted to kill himself.

"But it is rumored that Long Sun's predecessor was a good person and never killed, how could he kill someone? You show me the sword!"

Ning Ming scanned the terrain in the valley, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly saw two scattered corpses stitched together by bright silk threads walking towards him.

Could this be that there is a tiger in front and a chai wolf in the back?

"Long Sun's predecessor is cunning, how can you see through it, he not only gave me the Red Fire Sword, but also gave me another spirit sword, but it is a million times more clever than the Red Fire Sword!

"Oh?" Zhang Rongzhi's eyes flickered, and he was skeptical of Ning Ming's words.

The two corpses walked in a strange posture, each with its own differences, and the head of one corpse was still reversed, and the similarity was that there were traces of stitching on the body.

At the moment, as long as he doesn't hand over the Red Fire Sword, the people above will not make a rash move, and the top priority is to deal with the two corpses in front of him.

Strike first!

With a slap of the storage bag, the non-return sword flew out, Ning Ming put it in his hand and stroked it, turning one into two, and Yun Ling slashed towards the two corpses that were slowly coming.

The body was broken at the waist.

"I thought what the hell, this is too weak!" Ning Ming thought to himself.

The next moment, Ning Ming's eyes widened, and he saw crawling reptiles like small spiders from the broken marks on the waists of the two corpses, these reptiles spit out silk threads from their mouths, and had limbs that connected the two halves of the corpses with silk threads.

"Oh no! and the insect master!"

Ning Ming hated and thought: Such a ghost method must be an insect master, Lao Tzu is really hard, it is not enough to meet a bad star, but also to meet an insect master!

Looking up, Zhang Rongzhi's cold gaze was falling on his body, and the stone spear beside him was hanging, covering the sky and the sun.

The two corpses that were chopped up and stitched together then walked towards Ning Ming, the speed was not fast, but they exuded a dead breath all over their bodies, fortunately Ning Ming's left eye had a Tibetan inheritance, otherwise this dead air alone would be enough to drink a pot.

He retreated sharply, shuttling through the forest to think of a way to deal with it. For a moment, I thought that the person chasing and killing above was using a stone spear, but this was like a person in the Flying Star Palace using a stone treasure, and now there was a worm master in the valley who did not see the head and tail, and he could just borrow the hand of this worm master to help him survive this disaster.

He hid beside the big tree behind the forest and shouted, "Is there a senior of the insect master clan in the valley?"

"Who are you?" The voice that came back was very mechanical, as if he had not communicated with anyone for a long time, and he was unfamiliar with words, but other than that, his voice was very cold, without the slightest human feeling.

"My name is Ning Ming, I am a good friend of the insect master who has just completed the insect sacrifice, the relationship between the two of us is called an iron, but he was killed by the people of the Flying Star Palace, although I was lucky enough to kill a guard of the Flying Star Palace, and avenged my friend, but I was hunted down by another guard of the Flying Star Palace, his cultivation is very high, and he should have ......"

"Mess up! Mess!" came the mechanical voice, sandwiched with a hint of impatience.

Ning Ming was dumbfounded, before the story was finished, the people who listened to the story were already impatient, and he said cheekily: "This insect master senior!

"He's going to kill?"

"Of course, and the methods are very brutal! ”

"Okay, let him kill me!"

As soon as the words fell, this dry-speaking undead insect master rose from the bottom of the valley full of flesh and blood and broken limbs, and stood in front of Zhang Rongzhi in the air with a breath.

"Kill me!" The undead insect master said orderly: "If you can't kill me, I'll kill you!"

Zhang Rongzhi's original came in the air, listening carefully to the movement below, and wanted to find an opportunity to kill Ning Ming, but he killed such a Cheng biting gold halfway.

"I have no grievances with my predecessors, why do I want to kill my predecessors?"

"Don't talk nonsense!

This insect master senior has just passed the age of standing from the physiognomy, but the person who cultivates the truth cannot distinguish the age by the face, and the external skin is just the appearance.

The undead insect teacher is handsome, if a woman with sees it, she will throw it into her arms, and he is heroic between his eyebrows, if he is not dressed in tatters, he is a handsome boy with a jade tree in the wind.

However, the undead insect master exuded a dead aura all over his body, which was so rich that Zhang Rongzhi trembled, and his cultivation was also difficult to distinguish, which could be seen to be unfathomable.

"This person can't be killed!" Zhang Rong thought secretly in his heart, and said: "Senior, if you are disturbed, I will leave!"

"Let's go, I'll kill you, do it quickly!"

Zhang Rongzhi was afraid of not fighting, and his originally serious face was already distorted and embarrassed, but now he heard the other party's aggressiveness, and after snorting, his fingers moved, and the stone spear that hung in the air smashed towards the undead insect master.

The stone spear touched the body, and the undead insect master suddenly felt that the ribs in his chest were broken, and the internal organs were completely shattered, and the flying flesh and blood scraped the face of the undead insect master, he thought that he was going to die, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth.