If it weren't for this person shouting for help, just from their embarrassed appearance, it would really be impossible to tell who it was.

This opening, inarticulate, looks extremely stiff, as if there is an egg in the mouth, and the old bottom is suddenly exposed.

These two are water tribesmen.

A total of nine monks entered the ruins, and it is unknown why the two of them were left alone.

But what's the use of him shouting for help, the "senior brother" in his mouth is still too busy to take care of himself, how can he pull out his hand?

What's even more terrifying is that his shouting has caused them even more trouble.

The sound wave is like a signal for a dinner, and the maggots that condensed the rockery pond and marsh "waiting for the rabbit" instantly put away the illusion air bag, and under the guidance of the sound wave, threw their huge and extremely flexible bodies, crossed the sand plain, and surged towards the two of them.

"Boerba, what are you shouting!" The more powerful water tribe was furious.

"Senior Brother Ba'erbo...... "The bald water tribe didn't notice the consequences of his actions, and wanted to say something, the maggot that repeatedly swallowed the two water tribes in his stomach before saw his companions snatching food, obviously anxious, squeezed his abdomen, and let out a loud roar at him who was seriously injured.

Poor this aquarium named Boerba, in the powerful jet of air, like a bouncing ball, rolling in the air.

Before he could stabilize his form, he saw the huge mouth full of fangs, devouring it again.

In a panic, Bo Erba could only change the momentum of his flying body to a rapid sinking to avoid the puncture of the fangs, and his left and right hands changed into powerful giant hoots the size of a basket, clicking and waving.

However, the color of the pair of giant claws, which were as hard as fine iron, was dull, and the surface was full of colorful eclipse spots, some of which had penetrated through the carapace and penetrated deep into the flesh and blood.

If it weren't for his pair of giant dogs, the two of them wouldn't have survived the critical moment when they were swallowed by giant maggots three times or five times, but his efforts could not be exchanged for the return of his fellow senior brothers, and he was only reprimanded by Ba Erbo.

The maggot's jaw was like a closed fence, and at the moment when it was about to close, Bolba stared hideously at the coelum flowing with viscous venom with the last ray of light.

Outside the sandplain, Ba Erbo looked at the moment when Bo Erba's body was submerged in the maggots, and he was relieved, because the death of his own clan would give him a rare respite.

He immediately released a flying fish, and at the same time grabbed the tail of the take-off fish, trying to get out of the place.

But as soon as he broke out of the flying sand and dust, he was greeted by another diagonal thorn!

He saw that the opportunity was not good, and when he was about to make a move, he sent the flying fish forward and went away with the big mouth.

He himself gritted his teeth, did not flee, took out two harpoons, and like an agile leopard, his body was long, and pounced on the outer wall of the maggot's wriggling body.

He knew that he must not fall into the sand, or he would die without a body!

At the moment when Ba'erbo's hands and feet were close to the maggot's flesh, the harpoon stabbed the outer wall of the carrion-like coelum into the body.

However, the flesh of this seemingly soft maggot is far from being as fragile as it seems, and the harpoon weapon is like being stuck in a ball of cotton wool, completely unfocused!

At the same time, a powerful force of shock came, causing a faint pain in his arms, and his body fell sharply in the direction of the sand because he had nowhere to exert his strength!

This is not a small surprise!

Ba'erbo glared angrily, and his hands poured out all his strength, like wheels, stabbing more than ten times one after another.

The tip of the harpoon weapon pierced the outer wall of the maggot, making a "bumper" sound, like a drum, but it still could not be broken.

After the maggot swallowed the flying fish, it was still in the aftertaste, and no matter how long the reflex arc was, it finally felt pain.

The cavity formed by its huge body, starting from its head, forms a bulge, which then moves downward one by one.

Don't underestimate this bulge that seems to be slow, but in fact advances extremely fast, like a moving giant mountain, it will soon arrive at the location of Baerbo and flick it with a force!

Baerbo took a sharp breath and pooled mana in his legs, trying to cancel out some of the elastic force.

But his little effort, in the face of the maggots' mountain of bursting elastic force, is like a mayfly shaking a tree.

He felt a "buzzing" in his head, and the sky was spinning in front of him, and his tibia was broken, penetrating the skin, revealing half of the bone.

Countless sand and gravel caught in the texture of maggot's skin rubbed through Ba'erbo's body, and his body was like a meat dumpling wrapped in blood-colored sesame seeds, which made him even more injured.

The wild sand is surging, and under the sand plain, a huge cylindrical cloth bag mouth is instantly opened, and under the white fangs, the deep cavity and intestines are like hell.

This scene happened very quickly, from the appearance of the two water tribes to the devouring of the strange beast, it was only half a stick of incense.

Yan Yun and the other four people could see it clearly, they had no need to rescue the water tribe, and they didn't come to save it, and at the same time, they were a little lucky.

To deal with this giant maggot-like beast, with its perverted defensive ability, attacking from the outside is tantamount to seeking its own death, and the best time to kill it is when it is swallowed in the belly.

All the changes that Yan Yun had taken in the maggot's belly before, there was no mistake, and even the magic weapon was not corroded at all, so he escaped with the four of them.

The only mistake was that Yan Yun did not calculate that his major exercises would be recognized by Fairy Qiuyan and the others.

The human-faced vulture would soon be sweeping over the slaughter that had just ended, and at its height, the manic maggots would be helpless.

At this moment, Yan Yunxing's eyes flashed, and in the depths of his pupils, two huge crab claws were woven from the threads of warp and weft!