Ling Mo was originally very curious about the guy who created the illusion, but he really didn't expect it to be a ghost-faced moth.

Ghost-faced moths are very powerful beasts, they are naturally capable of creating illusions and psychic attacks, which is their natural supernatural ability. The number of ghost-faced moths is scarce, but no one will despise this race, they are very talented, and once they reach adulthood, they are almost all saint-level combat power!

Ling Mo didn't expect that such a rare race would actually see one here.

This ghost-faced moth was obviously only in its juvenile stage, otherwise let alone defeating it, I'm afraid Ling Mo wouldn't even have a chance to escape.

The immortal sword that Ling Mo's divine thought turned into did stab the Ghost Face Moth, but it wasn't enough to kill it, at least it made him have no ability to resist in a short period of time.

The ghost-faced moth was still twitching on the ground, but then a delicate necromantic leaf was pinned to its skull, and the leaf passed through the ghost-faced moth and quickly lost its life.

Ling Mo knew that although the Ghost Face Moth was very talented, it was all manifested in illusion and soul, and their bodies might not be as strong as an ordinary Xuan Beast of the same level.

Solved the ghost-faced moth Ling Mo should go to help He Luo, let him be a big man who is not good at speed to deal with that blue beetle is really embarrassing for him, at this moment, Ling Mo didn't know once he heard He Luo's muffled roar.

He Luo is in a very bad mood now, very bad, and it is the first time he has fought so aggrieved. Not to mention that this insect is fast, it can't be killed at all, I don't know how many times he has really hit it, and his hands feel a pain for a while, and then look at people still jumping around!

Sensing what happened to the ghost-faced moth, the little beetle was obviously even more crazy, and it was He Luo who was unlucky, but he had to strictly guard against letting the beetle interfere with Ling Mo. The crazy beetle is also very terrifying, and it almost got into He Luo's body several times!

When Ling Mo rushed over, it was just in time for He Luo to fly the beetle again, and Ling Mo rushed up like lightning to chase after the beetle.

"Hey, be careful!" He Luo saw Ling Mo rushing at the beetle and shouted, now he knew that this beetle was terrifying, he couldn't kill it, he couldn't think of any way Ling Mo could break the hard shell.

Ling Mo didn't respond to He Luo, the beetle flew up for a while and saw Ling Mo go berserk, even his not high wisdom also knew that this person was the culprit who was about to lose Ganzu, and of course the enemy was very blushing when they met.

Seeing that the beetle rushed towards him again, Ling Mo didn't have to flash this time, his eyes were brilliant, and the movements of the beetle under the phantom's eyes seemed to be a little slower.

The invisible soul power hit the blue beetle along with the phantom eye, and without much effort, Ling Mo's soul power hit the beetle's primordial spirit hard. Ling Mo clearly felt that this beetle's primordial spirit was inferior to the ghost-faced moth more than a little, but his primordial spirit was very tyrannical and chaotic, and this emotion even almost affected Ling Mo, the attacker.

The flying body of the beetle suddenly stopped, and then struggled to fall to the ground. Seeing this, Ling Mo shouted at He Luo: "Quick, kill it!"

He Luo didn't hesitate to grab the blue beetle and squeeze it in his hand, and then suddenly exerted his strength. He Luo's muscles flared up, and even the gloves on his hands emitted a pale silver light, and He Luo used all his strength for the first time.

Ling Mo stood to the side, his lips a little pale. Two soul attacks in a row isn't much, but it's up to you to see what you're facing. One is the ghost-faced moth that is known for the strength of the primordial gods, and the other is the tyrannical chaos of the primordial gods, and the strange beetle that Ling Mo has never seen before, which is enough to consume Ling Mo's proud soul power.

Ling Mo just glanced at He Luo, who was wrestling with the beetle that had already regained consciousness, and then stopped looking at it, and began to absorb the aura to restore himself.

Ling Mo's second soul attack didn't actually cause the ideal damage on the beetle, and it didn't take a few breaths for He Luo to regain consciousness. The beetle, which understood its predicament, naturally struggled, and its seemingly small claws left a series of glaring scratches on He Luo's silver metal gloves.

He Luo looked distressed for a while, this glove was made by the family with a lot of effort, but there was more than one precious metal added to it, and now it was easily made like this by a bug, what the hell is this!

Cherishing the gloves, He Luo instead increased his strength, and now his face was flushed with an unnatural flush. He Luo's efforts were effective, and the beetle's seemingly indestructible shell had made a tiny cracking sound.

"Ahh

He Luo suddenly roared, and the spiritual power in his body instantly surged to his hands, and the silver light of the metal gloves was great in this short moment.

Peng!!!

The sound was truly inspiring, and the near-indestructible beetle let out a wail under the weight of the weight, and then it was crushed by the force. He Luo sat on the top gasping for breath, his arms hanging weakly.

Ling Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that if he was allowed to make a move, he would not be able to kill this beetle at all in his current state, because he would not be able to break its shell at all, and he was not as good at breaking the law with force as He Luo.

Ling Mo and He Luo laughed at the same time, this time the two of them were really embarrassed, but the reward was not bad, there was still a Ganzu waiting for them there.

The last step, no one wants accidents. Ling Mo and He Luo just took a breath and walked towards the small sandbar where Ganzu was.

Next to Ganzu is the corpse of the ghost-faced moth, in fact, the value of the corpse of the ghost-faced moth is not lower than that of Ganzu, and now how to distribute it is a problem in front of them.

Ling Mo thought for a while and said, "Let's keep it simple, Ghost Face Moth and Ganzu will each take half!"

He Luo was visibly stunned, obviously he didn't expect Ling Mo to say this, but it was only for a moment. Then he smiled and said, "Yes!"

Now that it's decided, the next step is simple. Ling Mo used his spiritual power to turn into a knife and carefully divided Ganzu and Ghost-Faced Moth into two parts, one for each person.

In fact, Ling Mo suffered a loss in this matter, although He Luo was responsible for stopping the blue beetle and later killing it, but the main work was still done by Ling Mo. Ling Mo knew this, and He Luo also knew it very well, it was just a tacit understanding.

Many times, Ling Mo doesn't really mind suffering some losses, he doesn't care too much about these, what he doesn't like is that others play with him.

Putting away the loot, He Luo suddenly said to Ling Mo: "Brother Ling, I really hope we don't face each other in the end!"

Ling Mo smiled but didn't answer.