Chapter 395: The Disaster of the Spirit Soldiers
"Okay, you follow me, I will help you benefit the blood and devour the soul."
Without thinking, the spirit shadow knelt lightly in the airspace. "I am willing to help the gods and insects unify the foreign lands".
The eyes of the Nine Heavens God Worm sparkled, and suddenly, a long giggle. "This is the first time I have heard it."
The surrounding insects and female elephants were beaten with chicken blood and screamed and cheered. "The Divine Worm Dominates the Exotic".
Echoes reverberated through the temple.
The next day, the top of the cyan temple appeared above the thick fog. As the morning sun rose, it moved and flowed in the fainter and lighter mist, and disappeared without a trace.
A sleeping forest was suddenly shrouded in five-colored glorious clouds, reflecting the colorful misty streams flowing down the thin-winged mountains and rivers in the distance.
The glorious cloud fell, and five teams of strange Zerg teams appeared, not looking at anything else, just looking at the terrifying armor, you can also tell that these insects are not small, and they are not comparable to ordinary Zerg.
A team was armed with fanged hooks, the tips of which drooped, and the polished hooks seemed to drip like a drop of red glittering blood.
Another team, holding a bone piercing arc-shaped key, the key shape flowed with a black arc, trembling with the fog, as if it had just been cut into the air.
The gilt silver soul sealing cobalt, the glittering blood demon wheel nail, and Ling Han's soul tearing wedge, each piece of insect domain wonder soldiers flashed with burning eyes.
The Zerg battle formation was over, and the uproar made way of a wide road. Several insect girls walked out with flower servals, and the airspace immediately became full of floral fragrance. Luan bells rang. The Nine-Headed Celestial Worm and other insect ancestors rode monsters to the flower serval.
The strange thing is that behind each Lingyu Heavenly Worm is followed by three spirits, carrying different strange soldiers on their backs, standing in the air in a heroic posture. The Spirit Shadow stood in the middle with a long black soldier on his back.
"Nine-headed, it's okay". The Nine Soul Demon Worm roared roughly.
The nine-headed war insect looked at the spirit clock in his hand unhurriedly. "What's the hurry, do you think it's the Demon Bug Clan this time?"
The Nine Soul Demon Worm pursed his lips and looked at the other three. "I don't care who presides, even if the five of us come together, if there is no benefit, then consider yourself unlucky"!
The nine-headed war insect ignored him, knowing that this guy had heard a big loss a few days ago, and his anger had not yet subsided. Looking at the spirit clock, a silver skeleton condensed from his fingertips, and a little, the skeleton hit the airspace.
A huge skull appeared in the air, the fangs of the white phosphorus phosphorus opened, and a door of light appeared in its mouth.
The light field trembled, and a blue sky was swirled. The spirit of the crow appeared in the field of light.
In front of the Spirit Clan clan, there were five Spirit Ancestors, all of them in battle armor like torches, their bodies as if they were shrouded in scorching air, and their faces were gloomy and staring at the light gate.
"It's no wonder that the spirit race has been declining for a long time, and there are five more wastes." The Nine Lives Worm scolded.
Hahaha!
In front of him, the light gate vibrated slightly, and the five spirit ancestors stepped out of the light domain at the same time. When he saw the vast Zerg team, there was no surprise in his eyes. When his eyes looked at a few insect ancestors, he couldn't help but dodge a little.
"Did the Lingranzi Spirit Soldier bring it?" the nine-headed war insect asked coldly.
Among the five Spirit Ancestors, an old man walked out, with long hair like snow and eyes like blazing. There was a murderous aura all over his body, and he looked at the war insects coldly.
"Immediately came, of course bring". Of course, this is said hardly, and I always feel that I have less confidence and is not so domineering.
"Okay, take it out and compare it."
Ling Ranzi's fingers hooked, and a spirit warrior escaped out of the airspace with a long sword on his back.
The Nine-Headed War Worm and the other insect ancestors tilted their heads sideways, pursed their lips, and looked at the sword. "It's a sword again, you spirit clan, except for the sword, you won't make other spirit soldiers?"
The sword-carrying spirit was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Ling Ranzi.
"The sword is the ancestor of all soldiers".
The five insect ancestors sneered, and their shoulders trembled.
The Sword Warrior drew his long sword, and a blue light shot out with the blade of the sword towards the four domains.
In an instant, the air gathered into blue light characters. "Sword Sect Spirit Calamity".
"Oh! it's a spirit stalk, it's a famous sword, you don't have to try it, you can hand it over." The nine-headed war insect saw the big blue characters, his pupils shrunk, and he nodded with satisfaction.
The Sword Warrior withdrew his blue light sword and rested his hands on top of his head.
A spirit girl walked out behind the nine-headed war insect, escaped to the sword, took the long sword with one hand, and returned to the insect formation without looking back.
"War worm, you can trust the Spirit Clan too much!"
"Do they dare to deceive the worm"?
The Nine Lives Blight Worm shook his head, the war worm was right, the Spirit Clan really didn't have the courage to do so. It's just that the Spirit Clan is too cunning. It can't be trusted.
"Soldiers"!
Ling Ranzi gestured, and another spirit warrior escaped with a long sword on his back.
"It's a sword again"? The eyes of the Nine Lives Blight Worm sank, showing a little displeasure.
There was a cold light in the air. The blade slashed through the air and slashed out a long arc of light. "Sword Genling Akiko".
Seeing these five words, the face of the Nine Lives Blight Worm was covered with ice.
The spirit priest waited for a few breaths, but did not see the insect ancestor speak, and the tip of the sword slashed slightly trembled slightly.
"Go". The Nine Lives Blight Worm said coldly.
A silver arrow stretched out hundreds of feet away.
The skeleton of the spirit, the sword blade cut out a semi-arc long light belt in the air, cutting towards the silver blade, the two light blades did not touch, staggered crossing, splashing countless sparks.
The spirit priest was shaken back a few steps, and his hand holding the sword shook uncontrollably.
The silver rays retracted for a breath, and then flew again. When the spiritual priest saw the arrow, his eyes widened. The fingertips condensed the aperture, and the cold light sword in his hand flew through the aperture towards the silver mang, and the surrounding airspace was pierced into a cone by the flying sword, and the cold light chased the sword shadow.
A dull sound sounded, and an aura burst through it.
The spirit's cheeks bulged, poof, and a long line of blood spurted out, and his body suddenly retreated back dozens of feet away, covering his chest with his hands, and standing in the air with a hideous face.
The long sword flew back in front of him, constantly bursting with residual light in the air, and the intermittent light flew away. The edge of the sword weakened.
The priest reached out to grasp the hilt of his sword, and his body fell violently. Kneeling in the air with the hilt of his sword. The scales of the armor touched the blade of the sword, falling silently.
"This skill is also worthy of using spirit soldiers." With a slight pick of the fingertips of the Nine Lives Blight Worm, the spirit warrior flew hundreds of zhang away, falling heavily into the chaos of stones, wisps of blood and qi rose from the stone, and slowly floated towards the thin stone mountain.
The Spirit Ancestors glanced at each other, and there was no anger in their eyes.
The Nine Lives Blight Worm picked up the long sword, blew off the blood on the blade, and looked at it with a pout. "This broken sword is not cast from scraps."
"Okay, blighted worm, if you get cheap, don't sell it."
The Nine Blood Remnant Worm walked over, bumped into the Nine Lives Dead Worm, and squinted at the Spirit Ancestors. "Where is my tribute?"
Ling Ranzi waved his hand. A spirit cringed out of the airspace, his trembling hands grasping the round handle, and drawing a serrated halberd. Kneeling in the air with your hands raised. "Worm-ancestor-, this is the Red Flame Halberd."
The eyes of the Nine Blood Remnants widened, and a cold breath erupted from their noses.
The Spirit shivered, got up and swung his halberd, slashing into the airspace. A ball of flame rolled through the air, the cyan arc of red light at the flame tail, and the flame front had not yet unfolded. The lifelike Changhong slashed into the air, hitting the corner of the flame front.
Countless remnant flames burst out, and a meteor shower fell, illuminating half of the thin stone peak red.
The explosion fell on the stone chips, and the popping catapult was ejected, and it was instantly annihilated in the sea of stones.
The spirit priest looked down at half of his arm, blood spurting out like a thread. Reaching out to grasp the wound, he stepped back with a pale face.
"Hmm"!
The spirit one standing behind him, a little space. The long gong frozen in the air fell towards the spirit.
The spirit priest had no chance to retrieve the Red Flame Halberd, and Ning Dun wanted to escape from the Shovel Domain. Poof! The shield shadow was torn apart, the spirit priest was split in half, and the spirit corpse ignited a blood fire, turning into blood smoke and flying into the thin stone peak.
Ling Ranzi's eyelids narrowed slightly, and his hands clenched into fists. The Zerg deceived people too much, and the Spirit Clan had already sent spirit soldiers at a low level, and they actually killed such a killer, obviously not taking the Spirit Clan in their eyes, and killing at will.
"Cripples, don't think we're afraid of you". A Spirit Ancestor pointed at the Nine Blood Remnant Worms and scolded like thunder.
The Nine Blood Remnants glanced sideways at the Spirit Ancestor. "Ling Zhanzi, the battle of Wuming Mountain, can't you still keep your mouth shut"?
Ling Zhanzi's face was flushed and white, and he bit his pale lip fiercely. I was speechless for a moment.
"Xiao Zhan". Ling Ranzi shouted.
"Soul Soldiers"!
A spirit girl slowly escaped out of the airspace, holding a jade-colored flute, her eyes staring at the Nine Soul Demon Worms.
"I'll take this one!" The Nine Heavens Divine Worm stretched out her hand and grabbed it, and the spirit girl heard the voice, and before she could see what it was, her waist tightened, and blood lines shot out of the seven holes. The whole person is split into two and falls into the airspace.
The Nine Heavens Divine Worm grabbed the bloody flute and gave it back to the spirit shadow behind him.
The spirit shadow held the blood-dripping flute, and looked at the blood falling from the stars, and his eyes were red. It was not held in the hand until the last drop of blood slipped down. Looking at the suspended blood essence in the air, the spirit shadow was a little hesitant, whether to accept it or abandon it, and he couldn't make up an idea for a while.
That drop of blood contains the energy of the spirit before his death, which seems terrifying, and in the eyes of the spirit shadow, he can smell the fragrance wafting in.
The blood essence suddenly burst open, turned into a wisp of blood, and floated towards the thin stone peak.
What's going on?The Spirit Shadow hurriedly looked at the mountain peak, wondering?What kind of power is tearing apart and devouring the blood essence?
This little change, all the Spirit Ancestors and Insect Ancestors didn't care anymore. Still immersed in the thrill of killing and fear.
The Nine Soul Demon Worm opened its psychedelic pupils and swept the apprehensive Spirit Ancestors. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows.
The Spirit Ancestors retreated, their faces blushing.
"Where are the spirit soldiers of this demon?" the Nine Soul Demon Worm asked. Only then did the insect ancestors see that the spirit clan had only brought four spirit envoys, and one spirit soldier was missing. Hehe! The eyes of the ancestors of the nine-headed war insects and other insects lit up, and they gloated and looked lively.
Sweat continued to flow down Ling Ranzi's face, squeaking. "Brother Demon Worm, a spirit soldier is missing."
"Lost"? That's a good excuse! But who believes it?
The Nine Soul Demon Worm snorted coldly, and the yin qi condensed from his face, gradually condensing on the insect shadow behind him.
"Brother Demon Worm, the name of the spirit soldier is 'Splitting the Earth', and I came to 'Wangtian City', but I don't know why I disappeared." Ling Ranzi saw that the Nine Souls Demon Insect was murderous and solemn, and hurriedly explained.