Chapter 492: Tempest
At some point, Lu Qian had already let go of the hand holding the long whip, and the end of the long whip landed at his feet, ensuring that he could pick it up again as soon as he bent down.
At the same time, there is also a short halberd on his right hand.
The double halberd waved left and right, the strong wind overflowed, and the flying insects couldn't get close, as long as they hit a little, they would die!
In the mud, Du Wenxing stared at Lu Qian with a pair of toad eyes.
In my heart, I hope that this guy will give him some strength and lead the insect cultivator over, as long as he gets closer to five meters, he will have the certainty of making a move.
"I suddenly had a bad feeling in my heart. Beiming suddenly spoke in his mind.
Du Wenxing was stunned, what did this girl suddenly set up a flag?
Then there was a flurry in his heart, and the hairs ——,Oh, he didn't, it was a pimple trembling."
Wrong!
This is, Mind Alert!
Du Wenxing's gaze swept away, fortunately, as a toad, his eyes could naturally look around at 360 degrees without dead ends.
Didn't find out!
Well?
What exactly is causing the alarm?
The insect cultivator was still approaching Lu Qian step by step......
The yellow-faced tiger is still lying on its side in the mud, but it is slightly oblique, half of its nostrils and mouth are exposed, as long as you are careful, you can still breathe......
Lu Qian was desperately blocking the attack of the flying insects......
All three of them were unusual.
So the question is, where does this dangerous feeling come from?
Lu Qian was sweating, although the monster's flying insect defense and attack power were not too high, but it couldn't stand the large number!
Especially when the monster was still approaching unhurriedly, the pressure in Lu Qian's heart doubled.
One meter away from Lu Qian, Worm Xiu stopped.
In this position, Du Wenxing can also attack the insect cultivator with the help of the Northern Darkness, but there is only one chance, and he is not sure that he will hit with one blow.
So, he didn't move!
The point is, the sense of danger is getting stronger.
Lu Qian's mentality was about to collapse, he was already about to cry, and he was looking at the insect cultivation, you can't do it in the end!
The other party stood aside without saying a word, and the pressure on him was too great, and he would rather the other party do it now.
But he didn't know that Worm Cultivator's mind was not on him at all now.
This feeling of danger?
Toad demons?
No, it's stronger than that toad demon!
What is it?
Lu Qian didn't notice that several flying insects had already flown out of the colony and flew in different directions.
Insect repair wants to use his "pet" to find out where this danger comes from!
Insect Xiu didn't know that he didn't care about Lu Qian on his side, but Lu Qian couldn't hold on.
I saw Lu Qian's face twitching and said, "You monster, give me a way to live, let me do anything!" he shouted.
Without saying anything, he even called people "monsters".
"Me too, me too!" the yellow-faced tiger on his side also shouted.
Insect Xiu's complexion changed suddenly, of course, not because of Lu Qian's words, but because of ......
What is that?
His consciousness and his little pets are connected.
At this moment, he saw from the perspective of a certain flying insect that not far from this mountain forest, under a verdant peak, there were countless winds and sand rolling up, a radius of hundreds of miles, all flying sand and rocks, flocking to the top of the small mountain.
The flowers and trees at the foot of the mountain withered in an instant, and the birds, animals, and even insects stood one by one dehydrated, as if they were dried corpses.
The flying insects in mid-air also saw that the earth under the mountain peaks was dry and cracked inch by inch, like a natural disaster!
With that small mountain as the center, the sand and gravel like a dragon, obscuring the sky and the sun, rolled up into the sky in circles, as if the most terrible sandstorm was coming.
And in the swirling whirlwind of wild sand, there were faint black shadows, they were twisted, formless and substantial, yin and heavy, and their cries were terrible, constantly rushing to the peak.
At the foot of the mountain, those frozen birds, beasts, insects, and pigs, their skin and muscles were dehydrated inch by inch, and there were faint black shadows flying out of their bodies and throwing them at the "black shadows" on the peak.
This terrible scene did not stop at the hills and the nearby woods, but spread to a radius of hundreds of miles, emptying the souls of all living beings and withering the whole earth.
In the lush and dense mountain forests, where the wind and dark shadows passed, the soil was dry and cracked, and the vegetation was dead......
The sight stretches from the hill to the swamp.
The beasts, birds, fish, insects and pigs in the forest froze one after another, their movements were slow, their bodies were shriveled, and there were black shadows in their bodies struggling to drill out.
A big tree more than ten meters high, under the impact of the wind and sand, made a crackling sound and crumbled.
Soon it shed all its moisture, turned into powder, and collapsed to the ground.
Such a movement was quickly captured by Du Wenxing, and at the same time, Lu Qian also had a feeling, only the yellow-faced tiger was still there shouting: "Ask the seniors to spare their lives, ask the seniors to spare their lives......"
Noisy!
Insect Xiu was also very nervous in his heart now, and his gaze at the yellow-faced tiger suddenly had a hint of murderous intent, and the dark clouds besieging Lu Qian dispersed at once, and then pounced towards the yellow-faced tiger.
Du Wenxing took the opportunity to withdraw the black tentacles that had been pulling the yellow-faced tiger, if the yellow-faced tiger was killed by insect cultivation, then it would not suffocate to death, then my task can be regarded as completed, right?
He secretly thought, and was also a little nervous, if he was wrong, his reputation and innocence for a lifetime would be ruined!
Fortunately, he guessed correctly.
Tens of thousands of flying insects devoured the flesh and blood of the fat yellow-faced tiger in the blink of an eye, and Lu Qian's eyelids jumped when he saw it.
At the moment when the yellow-faced tiger died, the information of the completion of the task came to Du Wenxing's mind, "Dididi, the task is completed, and you will get a reward of 15,000 chivalrous points and a beautifying pill." ”
Throwing the beauty pill into his mouth, Du Wenxing's eyes stared at the east without blinking.
It's coming, it's coming!
What the hell is it?
Insect Cultivator had completely given up the idea of killing Lu Qian, and all the flying insects flew back to him, and the Insect Spirit Shield appeared in his hand again.
After devouring so much flesh and blood, the spirit of the insect cultivator has recovered a lot, and it is enough to meet the consumption of controlling the insect spirit shield.
The wind swept the dark shadows, getting closer and closer, less than ten meters from the swamp.
Lu Qian's face had completely lost its blood.
Today's encounters were beyond his comprehension, the deformed man (insect cultivation), the toad demon (Du Wenxing), and this strange wind that was abnormal at first glance.
What kind of iniquity have I had?
The halberds were held tightly in his hands, and Lu Qian's eyes were fixed on the rapidly approaching wind, but in his heart, he had lost the courage to make a move.
In the mud deep in the swamp, a pair of toad eyes were staring at the sweeping wind.
"Quack, Beiming, what is this?" Du Wenxing asked softly.
"I don't know, I don't know. "The Northern Underworld.
"Why don't you know, quack, all these years have been in vain?"
"I'm just a juvenile, and I haven't seen the vast world yet, so I was caught by that damn Jiuyang Immortal Mansion. "The North is wronged.