Qin Fengming stared at the black mist, and his heart suddenly fluctuated, this thought, once it appeared, immediately made him feel that this matter was promising.

After a little hesitation, he stopped talking to the old man surnamed Zhang, and with a movement of his hand, a white beetle appeared in his hand, which was a silver sheath.

At the moment of the divine thought, the silver sheath insect spread its wings, and the speed was extremely fast, towards the black fog in the distance.

When it was out of the range of the two Yi Pan guards, the silver sheath insect only paused slightly, and it returned to normal in a moment, and its speed went straight ahead without dropping a minute.

Just as it flew out a few feet in size, a huge wind blade slashed at it. The silver sheath insect faced a wind blade several zhang long, and its speed did not drop. Just as it was about to collide with the Wind Blade, its figure quickly dodged to the side, dodging the Wind Blade's slash at an extremely fast speed, and instantly disappeared into the black mist.

Seeing that the silver sheath insect was so spiritual, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. This insect ranks at the top of the list of strange insects, and it really has its extraordinary.

As soon as the silver sheath worm entered the black mist, it immediately levitated, and at the same time, its wings could not stop vibrating, and at the same time it let out a burst of insect chirps. Appears to be unusually excited.

Qin Fengming saw that the beetle suddenly stopped, and was slightly stunned, and immediately moved, and under the contact of his mind, he already understood the state of the silver sheath insect at this time. The reason for the excitement of this silver sheath is the discovery of the huge lightning energy that is abundant here.

Faced with the huge lightning energy, the silver sheath insect immediately flew towards the depths of the black mist as if it were a fish entering the sea.

As soon as its figure moved, a long arc of electric arcs the thickness of a thumb suddenly appeared on its side, and in a flash, it struck its body.

The moment the beetle was struck by lightning, the white light on its body was flourishing, as if some lightning had integrated into its body, and it was digested and absorbed.

But the lightning was too large for the big fist beetle, and the arc of electricity struck its body several feet long. In an instant, he was knocked out of the distance. Just when Qin Fengming thought that the silver sheath insect had fallen under the arc. The beetle rolled over, its wings vibrating, and it was suspended again in the mist.

Looking at the beetle's state at this time, there was no damage at all, the only difference was that this beetle seemed even more excited than just now, constantly circling and flying in the air, as if it had found a delicious taste.

Just as the silver sheath insect was circling and flying, three lightning bolts appeared on its side at the same time, and in a flash, they hit the beetle's body almost in no particular order.

With such a huge energy impact, the silver sheath insect had already been suspended in the air again after a period of tumbling, still unharmed.

Although Qin Fengming couldn't see the situation inside the fog because of the fog barrier, after connecting with the silver sheath worm, he was very clear about everything the silver sheath insect encountered.

He was overjoyed that the silver sheath insect could resist so many lightning attacks, and when the lightning attacked, it could also absorb a little lightning energy. At this time, he didn't know how this lightning would benefit the silver sheath, but seeing the beetle's expression in the black mist, he also knew that it was extremely pleased with the lightning.

Seeing this beetle in such a state, Qin Fengming did not drive the beetle through the black fog anymore, but let it fly freely in the mist. And after he groaned for a while, he wiped his hand on the spirit beast bracelet, and suddenly, tens of thousands of white beetles flew out of his sleeves. Constantly flying in front of it.

Within a few feet in front of him, it was almost occupied by white beetles, densely packed. As soon as Qin Fengming's mind moved, more than 10,000 beetles swarmed towards the black mist on all sides.

The old man surnamed Zhang, who had been watching the magic circle closely, saw Qin Fengming sacrifice a white beetle, and he snorted softly in his heart: "What is the use of such a small beetle? It will be destroyed by the magic circle in an instant." ”

Just as the sneer on his face had not subsided, he saw that the beetle easily avoided the wind blade and disappeared into the black mist.

For this black mist, there was no obstacle to the old man surnamed Zhang, because this magic circle had already carried his divine sense imprint. Everything in the circle did not stop it in the slightest. Even if the huge wind blade in the magic circle slashed at it, it would not have the slightest discomfort.

As soon as the white beetle entered the black mist, it was struck by a bolt of lightning. The old man was full of thought that the beetle would definitely fall, but he never thought that the beetle would return to normal with just one roll.

Three more bolts of lightning struck the beetle, but they did not damage it in the slightest. When he saw the old man surnamed Zhang here, the smile on his face froze, and he was very surprised in his heart. He looked closely at what kind of beetle it was, but he could not tell what kind of beetle it was.

Just when the old man surnamed Zhang was surprised, he suddenly saw tens of thousands of white beetles of the same species appear in the magic circle, and they flew away without stopping.

The frightened old man surnamed Zhang immediately urged the magic circle with all his might, and hundreds of wind blades suddenly appeared in the magic circle, slashing towards the white insect cloud without any order, and slashed on the white insect cloud in an instant.

In an instant, I saw thousands of white beetles falling from the sky and landing on the stone ground, just when the old man surnamed Zhang thought that the wind blade could kill this beetle, he saw the beetle that fell to the ground rolling on the ground, and with a flutter of its wings, it actually spread its wings again and flew into the air again, flying into the black mist again.

Seeing this kind of scene, the old man surnamed Zhang was completely speechless, there were too many hidden things on the monks surnamed Qin, even those monks in Quzhou who were in the Chengdan period, and they definitely didn't have so many means.

What made him even more devastated was that the monk surnamed Qin, who should have exhausted the spiritual power in his body a long time ago, did not show the slightest lack of spiritual power at this time. Even a foundation building peak cultivator would definitely find it difficult to drive the magic weapon for such a long time.

In front of him, the ordinary-looking and very young mid-foundation monk not only had several top-level spiritual weapons, but also many powerful talismans on his body, and even more, he was a magic weapon that Chengdan monks dreamed of, and he had all of them.

At this time, a strange spirit worm that had never been seen before was released, and all these strange things appeared on the young monk in front of him at the same time. The old man was temporarily unable to accept whether this scenario was real.

Just when the old man was in a trance, more than 10,000 white beetles had already disappeared into the black mist. Suddenly, the black mist rolled like a rushing volcanic eruption. The sound of 'stinging' in it is endless, and the sound of insects is even more resounding.

Under Qin Fengming's divine sense, the beetle situation in the dense fog was clearly visible, and he saw that each beetle was wrapped in a layer of white light, and under the arc attack, there was no damage at all. In the black fog, they all look very excited, like a fish entering the sea and a bird soaring into the sky.

Just a moment after the insects flew into the dense fog, Qin Fengming suddenly realized that this black mist had begun to slowly become thinner. It was only a tea time, and the incomparably thick black mist became much clearer.