"Everything that happened here has been recorded by Shadow Jane, if you don't want people to know, you have to catch the two of us quickly, and find a way to solve the problem of the second young master. ”

After thinking about it, he kindly added, "I suggest you don't kill him, just make him a vegetative person." ”

Listening to his words, the old man laughed again and said, "Vegetative ...... Although the old man had never heard such a novel name, he was able to roughly understand its meaning. The old man was curious, why does the Thirteenth Young Master think that you can escape? Also, what use can you use with this bow?"

Thirteen Lang said: "Then why do you think we can't escape? She is very familiar with this road, and she runs more smoothly than you. ”

The old man smiled and said, "This is true, but have you noticed that every moment of time passes in favor of the old man." ”

Shisanro shook his head and said sincerely, "I didn't see it. ”

The old man sighed and said, "The aura is counterattacking, and this road is becoming more and more suitable for the old man to walk." If it lasts a little longer, the old man can come and go freely in the whole passage. Isn't it naïve for you to want to run away in such a situation?"

Speaking of this, the old man shook his head again and again. Things have come to this point, and the old man's confidence has become more and more sufficient, and he has erased all his worries. He even felt ridiculous, and couldn't understand that he would be wary of a "super junior", and he had talked to him for so long.

The arithmetic who can deduce the way of heaven has always been synonymous with dignity. Not to mention that in the remote place of Falling Spirit, even in the Cangyun Sect, and even in the entire Cangyun Country, the four eyes are extremely respected. At present, this young man can no longer be described as bold, he is simply ignorant.

However, the situation is like this, although the four eyes are noble, they are not comparable to a great monk like Ran Yun. I don't want to be contaminated with the curse, and I don't want Thirteen Lang to run away, plus the special geography, his state is not very good, so he can only accompany the other party to talk around, not to mention being teased repeatedly, and he has been tricked out a lot. Looking back, how innocent.

Now it's different, his mana has basically recovered, the aura in the passage has an advantage, Zong Ming only has half a breath left, the time and place are favorable, and everyone is on his side, the four-eyed old man doesn't want to talk to the other party anymore, and is ready to pick up the results at his fingertips.

At this time, I suddenly heard Thirteen Lang say: "Four Eyes, have you ever heard of the Spirit Disgusting Ant?"

As if a thunderclap exploded, the old man Huo Ran raised his head.

Overhead, the layers of interlaced rocks were like ripples, but at this time, the old man took a closer look and found that those ripples were not rocks, but countless anthills!

"That's right, take a closer look. This thing doesn't eat divine thoughts, I didn't find it before!"

Thirteen Lang's joking voice sounded, and without waiting for the four eyes to speak, he pulled his bow and fired three arrows in a row!

Two fine iron arrows, a thick ice arrow, all shot at Zong Ming.

"If you want me to kill the second young master, I will fulfill you!, but you look at Zong Ming's location, if it explodes, what will happen?"

"Bold!"

The four eyes suddenly roared, and they didn't care about what they said before, and shot towards Zong Ming like lightning. At the same time, he tapped his fingers on the drum surface, emitting several spiritual lights one after another.

He saw that the protrusion that looked like a boulder not far above Zong Ming's body turned out to be an incomparably large anthill! If the few "bombs" in Zong Ming's body were detonated by Thirteen Lang, coupled with Zong Ming's own mana, the impact formed would be enough to activate the anthill.

In that case...... The old man didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, the four-eyed old man's expression was not at all as noble and elegant as just now. He couldn't figure out how there could be such a demon insect like the Spirit Disgusting Ant here, which made all spiritual cultivators change color. What puzzled him even more was that although this place was occupied by demonic energy most of the time, there would definitely be no shortage of aura. The Spirit Disgust Ant attacks all creatures that contain aura, but cannot survive in the aura for a long time. How could the environment here have evolved so strangely? ...,

"Mutation again?"

The thought flashed through his mind, and the four-eyed old man almost cursed a few times.

On weekdays, countless monks tried their best to find a mutant demon beast, but now fortunately, not only did they encounter it, but it was very likely to be a mutant demon insect, and the number was even thousands.

And once these two escaped...... The consequences are unimaginable.

In the midst of the horror, the old man unfolded his body to the extreme, and flickered on the ground like a phantom. In his hand, he sent out magical powers again and again, blocking Thirteen Lang's arrows. What was supposed to be an easy task for him has become extremely difficult. Because he was afraid that the power of the supernatural power would be too great, or that he would explode with the ice arrow, and then activate the anthill.

In fact, the results of anthill being triggered, while terrifying, are not so easy to happen. They survive storm washes and are extremely strong in their own right. However, the four-eyed old man's state of mind at this time is anxious, and his mental and physical condition has been restored to the best state, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 chance, he must try his best to prevent it from happening.

At a distance of 200 meters, even if the four eyes walked on the ground, it took no more than five breaths, which can be called lightning. And since the moment he started, Thirteen Lang has never stopped firing arrows. In an instant, more than a dozen arrows were fired in succession, but in vain.

In the midst of the shaking, the four-eyed old man Zuihou touched the ground again, like a flying cloud floating in front of Zong Ming, and then he took a long breath. As long as he is here, no matter how many secret hands Shisanro is hiding, he has a way to stop it.

"Is that all?"

A heart is put into practice, and extreme anger is ensued. In the midst of the shame, the old man's eyes were no longer as peaceful as before, but with a hint of hideousness.

Just as he turned his head, ready to make a move or teach the other party a lesson, the four-eyed old man suddenly felt that something extremely bad was happening.

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Something is happening, and several things are happening at the same time.

Facing the old man's gaze, Shisanlang smiled slightly, raised his hand and lightly spat out a few words with unknown meanings in his mouth.

"The sand is trapped. ”

As he spoke, there was a loud bang overhead.

At the same time, Zong Ming also let out a crazy roar.

"Four-eyed old dog, I want you to die with me!"

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"You have a choice: die yourself, be blown up, or not die. ”

Because of Thirteen Lang's words, Zong Ming chose to blow himself up, along with the balls in his body, and exploded.

The roar overhead was the most terrifying, because it was the collapse of the entire sky! In order to cause this collapse, Fat Fat used up almost all the venom and dug a trench that was close to transparent. And in the ravine, there is Thirteen Lang's biggest killer move-the spirit rune given by his teacher!

If you use this spirit rune to deal with the four eyes, even if it is a sneak attack, it will not have much effect. However, it is not dealing with people who can adapt, but against the stone that is eternally silent, and thus it is the most powerful.

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"Oh my God!"

The four-eyed old man looked up in astonishment when he noticed something was wrong, and let out an exclamation that did not match his identity at all.

The sky is falling!

The earth is shaking, the sky is collapsing, and countless boulders that need to be counted in tons are tumbling and falling, and there is no room to dodge. The most important thing is that many of the countless boulders are not actually stones, but - huge anthills!

The sky opened a hole, but the light became even darker. Thousands, nay, hundreds of thousands of pitch-black flying ants swarmed out, densely falling with the boulders and smashing to the ground together.

also smashed into the body of the four-eyed old man.

At the same time, with Zong Ming's wild scream, his body exploded, forming a violent impact that suddenly hit the old man's body. ...,

This is the strongest magical power that Zong Ming can emit in this body!

At this time, the four-eyed old man's feet softened.

The sand depression is not very powerful, and can only turn the hard ground into a small sand pit. However, it is this little bit of influence that brings about a very different ending.

"Don't forget, this is a trap!" said Thirteen.

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"Ahh

There was a shocking roar, and ten thousand spiritual lights shot out from the old man's body. In an instant, it became a myriad of silk threads, crisscrossing and spinning. At first glance, he looked like a hedgehog, and like a cocoon—a cocoon made of countless filaments of light.

The impact of Zong Ming's self-detonation was blocked by the thin layer of silk mesh, and although it could not hurt the body of the four eyes, it also successfully stopped his movement. The subsequent falling boulders of several tons turned into smoke and dust under the continuous cutting of the wire mesh. Centered on the body of the four eyes, there are constantly scattered rocks flying out of the surroundings, and there are even patches of insect corpses.

More boulders fall, more flying ants pounce. These flying ants have strange appearances, heads almost the size of their bodies, but they have mosquito-like mouthparts, fierce eyes, and are full of anger and madness at the destruction of their homes. Feeling the rich spiritual aura of the four-eyed old man's body, the flying ants swooped down on him like a swarm of honeycombs. From a distance, even the four rays of spiritual light were blocked, turning into a viscous rolling cloud of insects.

The curtain of light shook like a wire mesh, as if it would go out at any moment. Although the flying ants were crushed by the wire mesh, before they died, each flying ant would stab the light curtain with their mouthparts, devour a mouthful of spiritual power, and then die.

The four eyes did not dodge, and there was no way to dodge, so they could only rush the mana and endure the wave after wave of attack frenzy.

Where he was, the surrounding 100 meters were collapsing, and there was a chain reaction further away. Unless he is able to teleport outside of the collapse range, he will take more from moving.

In other words, he had no way to rush out, he could only carry it hard!

This is not a supernatural power, the power is already comparable to a natural disaster! If it weren't for the falling rocks scattered everywhere, but gathered together, it would be enough to kill the four eyes in an instant!

In such a desperate situation, the four-eyed old man resisted the boulder and insect tide, and the light curtain was like a fire candle in the wind and rain, which would be extinguished at any time.

Even so, he fought back.

He beats the drums!

Make a fist with your hands and beat the drum with your fists!

The drums thundered, forming a ripple. Everywhere they passed, whether it was a boulder or a flying ant, it all turned into nothingness. Then, at an unimaginable speed, it was postponed to the front of Thirteen Lang.

A biting chill hit his face, and Thirteen Lang's eyes shrank suddenly, and in the midst of a loud shout, his fists came out together.

Behind him, Clank Bell turned back at some point. Her complexion was completely different from before, and her indifference was like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years. The black spot also seemed to come to life, exuding a strange color.

The only thing that hasn't changed is her voice, still so crisp, like a bell, jingling.

"Brother, let me help you. ”

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