The blood bat lay on the shoulder of King Agu, its membranous body equal to a skin of King Agu, and the arrow pointed at him, which was terrorized, it was afraid, he struggled, it was mad, in short, it was to work together to defend against the enemy.

Here's the wonderful thing, if the blood bat catches that arrow, even if it can pierce that fork, it will still not escape death. Faced with enemies from all sides, King Agu had no choice but to break through, but he couldn't get out of it, but opened the way for the blood bats.

"Squeak!"

The blood bat screamed violently, dragging a long bright red tail flame into the sky.

A few broken black silks slid down gently, and the small little one took three steps back, and the blood bats were cut into more than ten parts, and then bloomed like disintegrating clouds, turning into nearly a hundred slightly smaller blood bats, roaring in all directions.

Each one is a fire moon, and each one is so fast, and it is difficult to stop so many fire moons at the same time.

"In the autumn of the Star Chaos, the day when our clan reigns in the world, you will die!"

Even Huoyue himself thought so, and on the way to escape, he still remembered to issue a curse, leaving a thorn in everyone who had harmed him here, and the worst was Xiao Shisanlang.

"Xiao Thirteen, you have no place to be buried when you die!"

"Go ahead!"

There was a gust of wind under him, a thick silver cloud overhead, and the shouting of the old man of the fire moon stopped abruptly

Of all the besieging monks, the only one who remained the same from beginning to end, keeping his eyes fixed on the Fire Moon: the Old Man of the Three Mountains. In terms of concentration and sobriety, he even surpasses Thirteen Lang, the reason is that Thirteen Lang only needs the truth, but Sanshan protects his life.

There is no doubt that if Huoyue manages to escape, Sanshan will definitely be at the top of his revenge list, even ahead of Thirteen Lang. The strength of the Fire Moon, which absorbed nearly half of King Agu, was greatly increased. In time, he will definitely be able to advance to the eighth level, and once he hides and is determined to take revenge, Shisanro may not care how Sanshan can withstand it.

It is better to give up the opportunity than to get rid of the evil. The Soul Devouring Blood Bat rushed into the sky, and the resistance of the old man of the Three Mountains followed, and he mustered up a hurricane with all his strength and swept towards those transformed blood bats. The purpose is not to kill, but to send them into the sky.

In line with the monk's opinion, Miyama never believed that Thirteen Lang would leave such a big omission, and he saw the means that Thirteen Lang had left for Huoyue: that cloud.

The silver light burned and shimmered like a cloud of stars. After watching the battle of the Iron Moon, the old man of the Three Mountains was the only one who recognized what that cloud was, so he did not hesitate to give up the idea of the main attack, and instead acted as an assistant with peace of mind and even a little in a low voice, pushing all the Fire Moons up and pushing them to the center of the silver cloud.

"Ahh

30,000 disgusting ants. Each one is larger than a thumb, and when it spreads its wings, it resembles the palm of a human hand, and the thirty thousand silver armors fly up, and the momentum can only be described by overwhelming the sky, and what is even more terrible is the sound they make when they shake in unison

It's like 30,000 daggers rubbing, fighting, splitting, tearing apart

There are two things that must be mentioned. One is that the spirit disgusting ants have not been able to adapt to the aura so far, and exposure is equivalent to shortening their lifespan. It's just that the degree is not as serious as when they are at the lower level, but this does not mean that their combat strength is suppressed, on the contrary, because they are in an environment that they don't like. The violent nature in the soul of the soul of the soul of the soul of the soul

The second thing is particularly deadly, strictly speaking, ants, flies, mosquitoes, etc., are all food for bats. In other words, the blood bats are the natural predators of the spirit ants, and they should be deterred, but unfortunately the food is now growing fangs. The anger of the bones against the natural enemy is also completely aroused, and the enemy is not only killed for the order, but also for revenge!

If pigs and sheep were as strong as tigers, what would their attitude towards people be? Would they be more ferocious than wolves, more vicious than poisonous snakes?

This hypothesis is hard to answer, and the other can. Suppose the hyena possesses the liliang of an elephant. The first thing it wants to kill will not be the fawn and lamb that they used to eat, but the fierce lion that once brought them a painful memory.

There was no warm-up, no temptation, as soon as the blood bat swarm and the ant colony came into contact, everyone heard a "buzz!" sound in their ears, and a blood-drenched picture suddenly appeared in front of them.

Tearing, dismembering, biting, devouring, committing suicide, brutality, cruelty, cruelty, the cruelty of the world, there is no way to describe the cruelty of this battle.

Disheveled!

A blood bat the size of a foot broke out of the ant colony, its wide fleshy wings turned into a sieve, and there were holes everywhere that had been gnawed and torn. Its head was completely rotten, bleeding and colorful and unnoticed, and its claws, the muscles of which had been gnawed away so much that it could not even hold them together.

As long as there is still a breath, as long as there is still half a point of strength, the spirit weary ants will not use it in a futile struggle, but use their pincers, mouthparts, and six legs to launch a zuihou blow at the blood bat.

They bite, bite, squirt, pull, pull, and squirt, these little things are so vicious that they bite each other viciously, even if they can only bite each other's teeth, and even if they meet the sound cone of the blood bat, they will spit out a mouthful of acid.

"Squeak, squeak"

The Blood Bat screamed miserably, fleeing desperately, screaming and killing desperately, its attacks still fierce, its movements still so fast, and its efficiency far higher than that of the Spirit Disgusting Ant.

What's the use?

Three or five blood bats tried to huddle, their fiery red bodies connected to each other like a ball of flame, and the surrounding silver clouds surged up, piling up thick walls in all directions like crazy. The swarm of blood bats fought their way through, each collision opening a space for one to escape, and then tightening like a resurgence, like a noose around the neck.

Once, twice, three times, at last, the outcropping blood bat could not bear the pressure of the continuous increase in injury, and abandoned its companion and roared out, trying to escape alone, but a strange wind blew from nowhere, and sent it into the ant colony with great gentleness and care.

"Old dog of the three mountains!"

It's very strange that each of those blood bats can spit out human words, and dozens or hundreds of them shout in unison, and the unjust ghosts have to tremble three times.

Sanshan did not tremble, on the contrary, he was extremely stable, and at this time he did not want to take any risks, and he did not even want to try to kill with his own hands. Instead, he spread out his body and wandered between the battlefields divided into several pieces to check for gaps, and honestly sent the escaped blood bats back to the mouths of the hungry and murderous as before.

The unsolvable feud doomed this battle to the extinction of one side, the number of three hundred to one, the fate of the blood bats was doomed from the beginning, and the speed they relied on to be proud could not be exerted, first of all, the spirit ants were not slow, and the most important thing was that the palm of the three mountains was too vicious. Directly sent the decomposed blood bat into the ant's nest.

Being picked up by ants, Hugh said that the blood bat is just running fast, but it can teleport, what if it can teleport? At this time, it is split into nearly 100 parts, which means that each strength is not the overhaul that can kill the Yuan Infant in an instant just now, but will be weakened dozens of times! A overhaul that has weakened dozens of times faces hundreds of enemies that are comparable to fourth-order demon beasts and whose attacks are far stronger than ordinary fourth-order demon beasts, and the result is not known.

After only half a cup of tea, the desperate Soul Eater Blood Bat gave up and fled, and all the remnants rushed together with all their might, and several tumbling converged. Formed a body that was only a little bigger than a foot and completely mutilated.

"If you have something to say, then talk about it. ”

Seeing this situation, Shisanlang issued an armistice order, and more than 20,000 flying ants surrounded Huoyue in three layers inside and three layers outside, and the water could not be passed.

At this time, the "battle" for the essence had also come to an end, and people woke up from their ecstasy one after another, raised their heads to pay attention to the sky battlefield, and were once again severely shocked. There was a sudden silence all around. The dead, the wounded, the sad and the happy all stopped their movements, not daring to make any sound, and some of them secretly looked at the person who had been passed down as a traitor to the spiritual realm. There is not a trace of superfluous thought in the gaze, only awe.

"They're all going to die, and so are you. ”

There is a strange calmness of the blood bat, just like a person who has struggled all his life and finds that what he has done is in vain, but there are others who are going down their own path, and better than themselves. Look around. Colliding with the eyes of thousands of flying ants one by one, Huoyue spoke as if they were human, and his tone and expression were extremely sincere.

Huoyue said, "This seat has seen through them, and these flying ants will all die. ”

Thirteen said calmly, "You're right, Spirit Disgust Ants fight in the aura. Shou Yuan will be greatly reduced as a result. So I'm not afraid that you will blow yourself up, and I am not afraid that you will have any more vicious means. ”

After a pause, Thirteen Lang said, "Is there a way to think about it?"

Huoyue mocked, "Tell you, will you let me go?"

Shisanlang said seriously: "Of course not. ”

Ten thousand people hid their faces, silently thinking in their hearts that they couldn't be like Mr. Thirteen, they really couldn't.

Huoyue looked at Thirteen Lang and said, "You're so boring?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head and said, "Don't help." If you have anything to say, hurry up and don't give me a chance to capture you alive. ”

The calm expression, the plain words, contained enough coldness to make anyone who heard it chill, and several powerful people bowed their heads one after another, including the most unruly and unruly delicate girl, who did not dare to squeak, and silently thought about something in their hearts.

Huoyue said: "The fire in this seat has been burned, and the true immortal can't stop it from descending. These things are meant to die, and they are not worth the energy to kill. ”

Quietly telling the facts, the tattered meat wings swayed up and down constantly in the wind, and it looked a little funny. After a while, Huoyue said, "Just now you asked Honza, why are you so sure that you can break through the previous competition to face the red hair, Honza"

Thirteen Lang waved his hand and said, "Please excuse yourself from nonsense, if you want to talk about something, just talk about something." ”

Huoyue was stunned for a moment, looked down at the old man of Sanshan, and found that his expression was as calm as ever, and his heart suddenly changed.

"Three swords and two sides, ungrateful and shameless, such a person is the head of the new sect, but it is also"

"What do you want to express?"

Thirteen Lang cut off his words contemptuously and said: "No one wants to listen to your reasoning, no one wants to reason with you, Lingnan Hedong and even the world, whether there is chaos or not has nothing to do with Shanjun, it is difficult to understand such a thing?"

Huoyue was speechless.

Thirteen Lang sneered: "It's almost dead and so boring." What do you want to do? sow discord and leave a few thorns, or is it just because you can't turn a blind eye, just to get over your mouth?"

Fire Moon stammered.

Thirteen Lang said, "Don't waste your time. Why don't I ask the question, are you the fourth or the fifth?"

Huoyue sneered and responded, "With such a skill, why don't you guess for yourself?"

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "With such a little ability, it should be the fifth." ”

Huoyue choked and angrily ignored it.

When Thirteen Lang acquiesced, he asked again, "Who is the fourth?"

Is this still true?Huoyue was indignant and incomprehensible, and responded.

"Do you have the ability to guess?"

(To be continued......)