Chapter 89: The Usefulness of the Spirit Bowl
Zhou Yan and Fang Qing knew that they were going to face Gu King Wuqing, and they had already prepared.
The two took out the oil and lighters, and quickly formed a circle of fire.
As soon as the worm was burned by the fire, it died.
Wu Qing snorted coldly, "With this ability, you can't catch me." ”
Zhou Yan took out a gun and pointed it at him, and warned: "Wu Qing, you surrender immediately now, and the special team will consider a light shot!" ”
Wu Qing said disdainfully: "That kind of coaxing little hairy child, you don't need to tell me, see if your fire oil runs out first, or my babies gnaw you to death first!" ”
Li Xinglian was taking things, and when he heard Wu Qing shouting "baby" from this group of insects, he had an unbearable expression on his face.
Ah, it's so painful!
At this moment, a light rain suddenly fell in the sky.
The fire barrier on the ground is sparse and about to be extinguished.
"Hahaha, God help me!" Wu Qing looked at a few people, stretched out his hands to embrace the rain, and laughed: "Let you become the nourishment of the insect mother!" ”
Wu Qing's position was so good that Li Xinglian couldn't help but use a purple thunder trick.
Sensing the danger, Wu Qing hurriedly dodged.
It's just that the insects around him suffered, and all of them were chopped into black ashes.
"Hmph, Li Xinglian, I know you know how to do it." Wu Qing stared at Li Xinglian and said, "It's just, how many times can you use your spiritual technique?" My mother worm is a constant source of energy to produce Gu worms! ”
"How is that possible?" Fang Qing added some more oil and complained: "You always have an upper limit for raising insects, right?" ”
Li Xinglian: "He guards the tomb here, and feeds the mother worm with the corpse, so that he can get a steady stream of Gu worms." ”
Several other people were shocked, but they didn't expect Wu Qing to use the corpse as feed.
Zhou Yan's spear head was aimed at the mother worm.
Bullets can't hurt it in the slightest.
Li Xinglian said again: "That worm mother is already psychic, ordinary weapons are ineffective against it, and even low-grade spiritual weapons can't hurt it." ”
"What then? The oil has run out. Fang Qing threw the oil barrel away, gritted his teeth and said, "It's still raining in the sky." ”
Li Xinglian: "Don't you have any other way?" ”
Zhou Yan put away the gun, his face became solemn, and said, "I'll deal with Wu Qing later, you guys run quickly." ”
Looks like it's going to be the finale.
"No, with that, you're going to die." Fang Qing grabbed Zhou Yan and said, "Let's go together!" ”
Zhou Yan said in a commanding tone: "Fang Qing, you take them away."
The duty of our special group is to protect ordinary people! ”
“…… I'll do it anyway. Li Xinglian bypassed the two of them, and after pinching the trick, a heavenly fire fell from the sky and burned all the insects and ants in front of him.
Wu Qing's face twitched slightly.
But he knew that the mother worm would also provide a steady stream of new worms.
It's just that Li Xinglian took out a bowl.
Wu Qing felt bad in his heart.
After the spirit bowl was injected with aura, it quickly grew larger and directly covered the insect mother's body.
Wu Qing hurriedly ran over and said in horror, "What did you do to my worm mother?" Get it out! ”
His hard work for more than ten years is this worm mother!
How can you watch it get caught?
Li Xinglian: "Don't worry, I'll release it." ”
Wu Qingcai didn't believe it, and stretched out his hand into his arms.
Zhou Yan stared at Wu Qing from the side, and immediately pulled out his gun and hit Wu Qing's wrist.
"You!" Although Wu Qing was not injured by the bullet, his hand shook, and two poisonous scorpions fell from his hand.
That's what he kept as a secret weapon.
Li Xinglian followed and threw out a purple thunder trick!
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