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Insect Xiu held the shield, and there was no expression on his face full of green liquid.

But apparently not easy.

The insects flying around their bodies suddenly gathered, stacked one on top of the other, and turned into a jet-black fist with a diameter of one meter.

Subsequently, a steady stream of viscous green liquid erupted from the worm's mouth, completely enveloping the fist formed by the flying insect.

Seeing the wind freeze, the green liquor turned into a huge green fist in the blink of an eye.

"Go!" Worm Repair yelled.

The green fist suddenly shone brightly, like glass, shining brightly.

The wind and sand high in mid-air seemed to have a sense, and suddenly fell like a dragon, and the black shadows like unjust souls became more and more formless and substantial, as if walking between yin and yang, making people unable to resist at all.

The green fist seemed to fill the heavens and the earth, and the insects wrapped in it seemed to have disappeared, appearing pure and transparent like glass, not stained with dust.

As the fist rushed forward, green brilliance bloomed, as if green lotus flowers had bloomed from the fist, and inside the fist was a hazy void.

Damn, this insect cultivator still has a hidden hand, quack!

Insidious!

Du Wenxing scolded in his heart.

Then I saw a huge and hideous insect form slowly forming inside the fist.

This insect does not seem to be real, and there is a strong breath of life and death constantly circulating up and down the body, and the body is flickering real and empty, black and white, as if it contains the great secrets of the heavens, the mystery of life and death.

In the end, as the fist intent of the insect cultivation reached its peak, the insect's body broke through the fist and came out.

The insect's head revealed a face with the same appearance as the previous insect cultivator composed of green liquor, but it was hideous and bloodthirsty, and it was also majestic!

The face and mouth opened, and the sound of cloud and thunder suddenly echoed in the void:

"The cycle of life and death, heaven and earth are impermanent, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, there is no self and no respect!"

"Grass, the tone is quite big, and it devours the sky and the earth, I don't dare to say that. Beiming made a dissatisfied voice in Du Wenxing's heart.

"Shut up, quack, and see if his attacks work. Du Wenxing whispered.

With the sound of the big face, the mouthparts of the black and white worm opened and sucked violently.

The wind and sand stopped for a moment, and black shadows flew into the belly of the worm.

The belly of the black and white bug bulged suddenly.

The insect cultivator, who was originally a little sluggish, also became energetic again.

At this moment, it seemed that a terrible scream sounded in the solidified wind sand, and the sound penetrated into the sky, piercing the ear drums of the creatures within a radius of hundreds of miles, as if stabbing the soul of the body, like the ghost king suppressed in the depths of hell.

The remaining black shadows in the wind and sand gathered together, like black gas rising, and it seemed that hell was wide open, and the yin spirit was out of control.

The face of the insect changed as soon as it showed a painful look, and the abdomen of the black and white insect shrank and expanded with the screaming sound in the wind and sand, and when it shrank, it was almost sticky to a piece, and when it was swollen, it seemed to burst open.

Then, the black gas steaming in the wind and sand flew out, and it was divided into three strands, one towards Lu Qian, one towards Insect Cultivation, and one towards Du Wenxing, who was hiding in the mud.

"Why did you come at me, Ben Dashao didn't provoke you!" Du Wenxing was greatly depressed.

Well?

The face of the person on the insect's head showed a look of surprise, and his gaze swept obliquely to the black tentacles flying out of the mud.

It's the toad demon, he's really trapped here.

Du Wenxing shouted loudly: "That one who plays with insects is in a hurry, if you don't hurry up and close the formation under this mud, I can help." ”

Worm Xiu snorted coldly, "You just wait for death, I don't need it." ”

On the other side, Lu Qian was covered in cold sweat, and as the black qi approached, he only felt that his soul was swaying, and he had a feeling that he wanted to break out of his body.

couldn't help but shout hoarsely: "At this time, let's put aside our grievances and tide over the difficulties together!

Before Worm Cultivator could say anything more, the black light that suddenly pounced on him suddenly accelerated, hitting the Worm Spirit Shield.

Rumble!

The invisible black light seemed to turn into substance, and the hammer smashed into the middle of the shield.

Worm Xiu spewed out a mouthful of green liquid, and took a few steps backwards, his hands holding the shield trembling.

"Hurry!" Lu Qian's innate true qi overflowed all over his body, blocking the black light to death, but the black light invaded leisurely, without any sense of effort.

He was running out of steam.

Du Wenxing also said: "Playing with insects, our grievances will be talked about later, as long as you let go of the control of the formation on me, I promise that I will not attack you in the future." ”

This time, Worm Repair didn't refute.

But the formation in the swamp was not dismantled.

Du Wenxing and Lu Qian are still trapped in it.

But Du Wenxing could feel that the growing attraction force under his body had stopped increasing.

Made, hesitating, can't make a big deal!

He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

But soon the wind and sand changed again, so that the insect cultivator made up his mind.

I saw that the frozen wind sand suddenly collapsed inward, and the color instantly became dark and deep, and in the blink of an eye, it was condensed into a statue.

No, it should be said that the Golem.

It has a light black base, three heads and six arms, some of the faces are hideous, some hateful, some indifferent, the only thing in common is that there is a pitch black mark in the center of the eyebrows, evil and filthy, and among the arms, some hold swords, some carry knives, some hold seals, some hold bottles, and some palm wheels.

And the most eye-catching thing is the hand in front of you.

This hand has a wide palm, almost twice as long as the other palms.

The nails are like swords, sticking out three inches.

On the back of the hand, the dark black pattern is densely covered, with the dizzying demon, evil, depravity and blood, and it also makes people feel an unimaginable hatred, hating the heavens, hating the earth, hating people and pleasures, hating things that are not oneself, hating cause and effect troubles, hating the cruelty of fate, hating oneself for not slaughtering enough.

A seemingly ordinary golem actually gives people such a strong feeling, as if it can be carved by an extraordinary person!

This golem is a single figure, and the surroundings seem to have become ghosts, day turns into night, ghost cries surround all sides, and the attack of black qi is three points faster.

"Don't look at it, this is the statue of the Demon of Killing, and it will be affected if you look at it for a long time. The voice of the North Ming sounded in his heart, and Du Wenxing retracted his gaze.

It was so dangerous, he calmed down the ups and downs of his heart.

A black qi at the black tentacles above was struggling, but it was soon swallowed by the Northern Darkness.

Lu Qian on the other side is experienced after all, and he knows that his strength is the "weakest" in the field (in fact, if Du Wenxing does not have Beiming, he is not stronger than him.) He didn't have time to care about it at all, he only focused on the black qi in front of him, so he wasn't affected by the golem.

Insect cultivation was the most miserable, he was tempted by the bloodthirstiness and killing intent in the golem, and when he was stunned, black gas entered his body.

Immediately, the pus all over his body began to boil.

There are black lights in the seven orifices.

Insect Xiu didn't dare to hesitate anymore and shouted "help me".

The next moment, Lu Qian and Du Wenxing felt the suction under their feet at the same time, and they were able to get rid of the pull of the mud.