"Bang!"

Breaking the sky blocked the giant tail, but Night Twilight Han's legs were sinking into the yellow sand point by point, Night Twilight Han only felt that his blood was surging, and this blow was afraid that it could directly smash the ordinary God Sect.

"Boom! Thundered! Feeling the violent tremor of the ground, Nighttwilight Han swung away the giant tail with all his might, rising from the ground, and the dust in the distance rolled up and pressed towards this side.

"Damn! How did you attract them! The Phantom Pupil Thorn Lizard threw down the two of them and ran away. It took a while for the night to see that the dust was covered by a swarm of rats. Nighttwilight finally knew why the Phantom Thorn Lizard had run away, and turned around and ran with all his might. The red-feathered bird couldn't fly at all because of the forbidden air, so it could only pick up Feng Ying, who was still in the illusion, and escaped.

"Hahaha, Zhou Qingyu, you little...... Well? What's going on! With the departure of the Phantom Pupil Thorn Lizard, Feng Ying woke up from the illusion.

"Boom! Thundered! "The wild sand swept in, covering the sky and the sun, all of which drowned out the night twilight cold, phoenix ying, and phantom pupil thorn lizards, and the vision was obscured, and the rough yellow sand kept hitting the cheeks. At his feet, a bone-eating rat the size of four fists wrapped in red fur crossed over and rushed towards the Phantom Pupil Thorn Lizard at the front.

"How!" The Phantom Pupil Thorn Lizard roared, and the wound that was shot by Nighttwilight was bitten by the bone-eating rats, and then thousands of bone-eating rats pounced on the black pressure, constantly gnawing on the flesh from the wounds. The Phantom Thorn Lizard roared, shaking its body wildly, trying to shake the bone-eating rat off.

The red-feathered luanbird's body was also crawling with bone-eating rats, but because it was wrapped in animal fire, the bone-eating rats were also discouraged and couldn't eat. Feng Ying hid under the wings of the red-feathered luanbird, trembling with fright, there were so many mice, it was really disgusting.

"Gross! Giggles! There was a gnawing sound in his ears, and Nightnight looked down to see a bone-eating rat crawling and gnawing on his boots. The Red Sky Monarch Fire Lotus floated down, and the moment it touched the bone-eating rat, the bone-eating rat screamed miserably and turned into charcoal.

"Ahhhh Fuck off! "The Red Feather Luan Bird wanted to return to the contract space, but was rejected by Feng Ying. Without the red-feathered luanbird to resist these bone-eating rats, then you have to face it yourself. The red-feathered bird was already scarred, blood was dripping, and the burning of the beast fire could not catch up with the overwhelming pounce of the bone-eating rats. Feng Ying was also surrounded by many bone-eating rats, but was stopped by Feng Ying's long whip.

Burning the bone-eating rat that burned its footsteps, the Chitianjun Fire Lotus directly turned into a lotus platform, and the nightshade sat quietly in it, and the bone-eating rat was afraid that the Chitianjun Fire would automatically bypass it.

The phantom pupil thorn lizard could no longer make a sound, and hundreds of bone-eating rats had already eaten the flesh of the wound, burrowed under the scale armor, and continued to feast. The hill-like phantom pupil thorn lizard was slowly getting smaller, and there was nothing left except a disastrous skeleton and crystalline eyes.

"Boom!" The long bell rang, and the rats lost their previous restlessness and slowly retreated. After a few moments, the swarm was gone, except for a sky full of sand and a white bone.

"Ahem, ahem!" Feng Ying coughed violently, and her body fell to her knees. The red-feathered luan bird is also dying, the red feathers on its body are already messy, and a lot of flesh and blood have been eaten, especially a pair of wings, because there are not many feathers left to protect Fengying.

"Useless stuff!" Because she was gnawed by a bone-eating mouse, Feng Ying kicked the red-feathered luanbird and scolded loudly.

"Master!" The red-feathered bird's eyes were full of sadness, and a red light flashed, turning into a woman in red, but her originally delicate cheeks had several terrifying scars that were deep and bone-seeing.

"You woman, why don't you come and protect me!" Feng Ying's attention fell on Night Twilight Han again. Sitting quietly on the lotus seat at night, there was no wound on her body, which made Feng Ying mad with anger.