The brilliant light of talent illuminated the stone walls of the four directions in an instant, and immediately after, a series of roars exploded.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of three explosions sounded on behalf of the self-explosion of three nine-grade treasures, which came from Mu Xi, Zixi, and Meng Yun.

The space in the grotto is too narrow, if the number of Wenbao thrown out is too large, it is likely to affect Su Wen and others, so Su Wen and Yu Mo did not choose the way of Wenbao self-explosion at this moment.

Su Wen has eight literary positions, but if he must choose one of his best literary warfare methods, it must be poetry.

Because the export is the fastest.

The next moment, a large sword shadow suddenly appeared with the sound of explosion, Su Wen had no sword in his hand, but he had his own sword intent in his chest, and his own sword qi in his poem.

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show you today, who has injustice!"

Exactly, Jia Island's "Swordsman"!

At the same time, because those unknown black beetles attacked from the front, back, and left, Yu Mo, who was waiting on the right flank, was the safest in his position.

And the safest position, of course, should be left to Gojo.

So Yu Mo dragged Wujo behind him, took two steps forward, and walked to Zixi's side, the greenery on his body burst out, and the white chess pieces in his sleeves were like a rain of flowers in the sky, pouring on the uneven stone walls.

The only one who didn't make a move was Gojo.

She can't stimulate her talent, so she can't blow up the Wenbao in her hand, and she can't stimulate the power of Wenwei. Therefore, it can't be attacked from a distance, but the attack range of Biluo Huangquan is within three zhang. And with the violent explosion of Mu Xi and the others' three treasures, the three zhang in front of everyone has become a vacuum.

There were a large number of insect corpses piled up on the ground, most of them died from Wenbao's self-explosion, and unexpectedly, whether it was Su Wen's exit or Yu Mo's rain of flowers, they failed to cause fatal damage to those damn insects!

If you talk about the guardian demonic beast in the magma on the eighty-ninth floor of the Yellow Crane Tower. If you rely on your own strength, then the black beetles in this grotto are the number you rely on!

It's just in the blink of an eye. The vacuum area that was originally cleared by Wenbao's self-explosion was once again filled with dense insects.

In desperation, everyone could only choose to blow up Wenbao again.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Three more nine-grade treasures exploded at the same time.

On the other side, the poems in Su Wen's mouth. and the white chess pieces in Yu Mo's sleeve. It never stopped for a moment, but the tenacity of those black beetles was beyond their imagination, and it suddenly made the eyes of the two become more and more solemn.

Su Wen found that he needed to recite at least two battle poems silently before he could completely kill the damn bug, and in this way, the battle would completely become a protracted battle!

But. No matter how many treasures there are in the hands of everyone, they are always limited. And now they have killed eight or nine waves of insects one after another, but those black beetles are like endless, one batch has just died one moment ago, and another batch will be added the next moment!

In less than half a pillar of incense, insect corpses as thick as two inches had been piled up in front of everyone, and a total of more than a dozen Wenbao were self-detonated.

Fortunately, the Biluo Yellow Spring in Gojo's hand lived up to its prestige, and almost every whip was drawn, it could kill more than a dozen black beetles.

But this efficiency is only a drop in the bucket compared to the attack speed of the black beetle and the endless army of demon insects.

Seeing that everyone was consuming more and more Wenbao, and the distance between the black beetle and them was getting closer and closer, Su Wen knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer.

So taking advantage of another wave of Wenbao's self-detonation, he suddenly reached out and took out the dragon ball from his arms and lifted it high.

"Blackie!"

The next moment, the silver light on the surface of the Dragon Ball was so great that it even covered up the colorful talent light in the field, and then, a terrifying power emanated from the Dragon Ball, and even the jade pendant on Yu Mo's waist couldn't help but shake slightly.

And at the same time that Long Wei attacked fiercely, the "click" sound that had been echoing in everyone's ears came to an abrupt end, and those black beetles who seemed to be fearless of life and death suddenly stopped and lay motionless on the stone wall!

Su Wen was overjoyed: It's done!

For a while, the entire grotto became unprecedentedly silent, and even Mu Xi, Meng Yun and the others stopped Wenbao's self-detonation offensive and looked at Su Wen in disbelief.

They immediately saw that a wisp of smoke floated out faintly from the bead in Su Wen's hand, condensing into an incomparably huge dragon head in the air, and his indifferent eyes were the size of three Su Wen, looking at the black shadows in all directions condescendingly, cold and contemptuous.

"Roar!"

A dragon's groan rang out in the grotto, where the needle could be heard.

Then, in the eyes of Su Wen and others, an incredible scene happened.

Those dense black beetles suddenly retreated like a tide, as if they had seen something more terrible than death.

"Bang Bang...... Click......"

The same heart-tickling sound, which sounded desperate a moment ago, is now like a heavenly sound.

The black beetle came and went quickly, but in an instant, all of them disappeared into the depths of the grotto, never to be seen again.

The dragon's power is at a glance, everything is subdued, and the dragon chant is out, and you can command the beast army!

This is the majesty of the dragon clan!

It was only at this moment that Su Wen knew that the so-called "try" in Xiao Hei's mouth was really too modest......

A hundred years ago, even if the demons ruled the entire Sacred Word Continent, it was undeniable that the demon clan dragon was powerful, no matter the demon beast or the demon beast, they were all bound by a strict food chain, and the dragon clan was the top of the entire food chain before it was transformed!

Otherwise, how could there be a plan of the former Demon Lord to go to great lengths to capture a giant dragon, and not some other magical beast?

Now Xiao Hei is just a wisp of remnant soul, and he can scare off tens of thousands of demon worms, which shows how majestic he was during his lifetime!

Thinking of this, Su Wen couldn't help but feel a trace of embarrassment in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to ask Wujo, how could such a powerful dragon clan be completely wiped out at the beginning of the Holy War?

At this time, Gojo looked at this scene, and her heart was also slightly sour, but she tried her best to restrain the trembling of her body, and kept telling herself that there would be a chance.

At such a time, the first to break the silence will only be Zixi.

"Su Wen, the bead in your hand, yes, yes......"

Su Wen nodded, and did not explain, but said urgently: "Let's go out from here first, I'm afraid Xiao Hei won't be able to support it for too long!"

Su Wen's words immediately woke everyone up, indeed, this is not the time to investigate the secret of the Dragon Ball, and it is the key to escape from the grotto as soon as possible!

Everyone quickly reached a consensus, and they all used their fastest speed to rush towards the exit of the grotto.

Thanks to Xiao Hei's blessing, everyone walked out of the grotto, during which no black beetle dared to disturb, and they could even clearly feel that those originally restless breaths had become silent.

However, after leaving the grotto, Su Wen did not stop, but led the group to continue to march at a high speed.

"Hurry! While Xiao Hei Yu Wei is still here, let's run a few more floors as much as possible!"

No one has any objections to this, so this alternative climb has become a race against time.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Su Wen has always maintained his fastest speed with "Gale", taking the lead with the lowest bright yellow talent among everyone, but as time went by, after running for a whole day and night, he could clearly feel that everyone's talent had begun to run out.

After all, not everyone's Wenhai can be as immeasurable as him.

But what worries Su Wen the most is not this, but the dragon power exuded by Xiao Hei has become thinner and thinner, from the beginning all the demonic beasts have carefully hidden their own aura, and now, there have been demonic beasts that have launched hostile temptations against them!

At this time, everyone was able to come to the edge of the ninety-seventh floor.

It's too late......

Xiao Hei had promised Su Wen that it would hold on until the moment Su Wen arrived at the last floor of the Yellow Crane Tower, but now Su Wen knew that Xiao Hei was about to lose his hold.

So Su Wen stopped very decisively and said to Xiao Hei: "You go back first, don't sleep, and when we find a way to reach the last layer, you will come out again!"

Xiao Hei's virtual pair of dragon eyes flashed with unwillingness, but it knew that if it continued like this, I was afraid that if Su Wen didn't reach the last layer, it would fall into a long sleep because of the huge consumption of soul power, and even if Su Wen really reached the last layer, it would be useless.

"Please!"

After saying this, Xiao Hei returned to the Dragon Ball, and immediately became extremely tired and weak, but it still held on to keep himself from sleeping.

The rest can only rely on Su Wen himself.

At the same time, Su Wen led everyone into the world of the ninety-seventh floor of the Yellow Crane Tower.

"According to previous experience, those demonic beasts who are responsible for guarding the Holy Tower are all hiding in the center of each layer of space, or dormant at the exit, so we can't go any further, hurry up first and replenish our lower body and talents!"

In fact, there was no need for Su Wen to remind him loudly, everyone already knew what was going on the moment they saw Xiao Hei's phantom disappear, so they sat down on the ground one after another and began to make up for the drastic loss of this day and night.

For a moment, the room became extremely silent.

Su Wenwen's talent in the sea was still as good as ever, and his body that had experienced the dragon's blood bath did not show the slightest hint of exhaustion, so he stood in the center of everyone, looking at this quiet valley, secretly vigilant.

"I wonder what kind of monsters will appear here?" (To be continued......)