The red beetle was only one-third the size of a small fingernail, burrowing out of Wu Wei's mouth, nose and ears, giving people a feeling of nausea.

At this time, Xing Tian felt the kind of excited information from the dozen or so soul devouring insects in the small tower.

Unleashed the Spirit Devouring Worm, and without waiting for Xingtian to give any instructions, more than a dozen Spirit Devouring Worms pounced on those red beetles as if they hadn't eaten for a few days, and as the Spirit Devouring Worms devoured, Xingtian felt that there were messages in the palm of the fused token.

Hunt point 1. 3.。。。 5.。。。 10。 Just after the Spirit Eater devoured all the beetles that crawled out of Wu Wei's body, the so-called hunting point was fixed at 108, and another message followed, the current hunting ranking was 156.

Xingtian seems to know something, and this level of assessment may be to kill these red beetles.

Since his own Soul Devouring Worm likes to devour these insects very much, he simply asked them to eat a good meal and see what changes will occur in this so-called Guiyuan Sect disciple token.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and several soul devouring insects surround Xingtian, this is already the second day that Xingtian has entered here, after solving the red beetles in Wu Wei's body, he buried Wu Wei's body locally, after all, he is the same door, and he doesn't want to see his violent corpse in this yellow sand.

Wu Wei's storage bag also entered the small tower naturally. At first, Xingtian wanted to ask Xiaoxue to come out, but Xiaoxue didn't like this kind of weather very much, and after coming out, she curled up in Xingtian's arms and didn't want to move.

In the past two days, there were more than a dozen waves of red beetle swarms before and after Xingtian, many of them were hundreds, and some of them were twenty or thirty. The soul eater seems to be born with the nemesis of the red beetle, as long as the red beetle flies directly on, it takes less than a few breaths to eat all the hundreds of beetles, and now the hunting points of the Xingtian token have been as high as 650 points, and the hunting ranking has also entered 75, it is worth saying that when the Xingtian hunting ranking enters the top 100, the token gives the third message, and there are still 2 days before the hunt ends.

It's been less than a day since the assessment of this level of hunting, and I am still in 75, and I don't know how this level is calculated in the end. Since I don't know the rules, I can only try to rank myself high.

Just when Xingtian was still looking for the red beetle, a team of disciples from the Falling Demon Valley slowly approached him, before the disciples of the Falling Demon Valley entered the secret realm, each of them had an assembly order refined by the elders of the sect, as long as the two tokens were less than a hundred miles apart, they would have mutual induction, which was also the reason why the disciples of the Falling Demon Valley could quickly assemble.

At first, several disciples, like Xingtian, thought that they could get hunting points only by killing the red beetle, but by chance they killed a disciple of the Hundred Instruments Sect, and after getting 50 hunting points in the token on his body, this group of people knew that the hunting points could not only be obtained by killing the red beetle, but also killing other assessors, and then directly captured in the token.

In the following period, these disciples of the Fallen Demon Valley focused on the monks, and the highest hunting ranking among them had reached 5th, and the hunting points had reached an astonishing 1560 points.

"Senior Brother Yan, news has come from my ghost that there is a lone monk 20 miles ahead, shall we go over?" a sallow-faced monk holding a pitch-black banner said respectfully to a man who looked like a black-robed boy.

The black-robed boy smiled gloomily: "Okay, Senior Brother Martial Arts, this time you have made meritorious service again, after stupidly hanging this person, I will take half of the hunting point, you will enjoy the second layer for yourself, and you will share the rest equally" said here and looked directly at the several Fallen Demon Valley monks behind. Several Fallen Demon Valley monks all nodded and said, "Senior Brother Yan is wise, we have no meaning, it is our honor to be able to hunt with Senior Brother Yan and Senior Brother Wu, there is no meaning." ”

The sallow face monk also smirked.

Xingtian suddenly had a very dangerous feeling, but because the storm in the yellow sand was too big, his divine sense could not be released at all, but this dangerous feeling became stronger and stronger, until several figures appeared in Xingtian's sight.

Several Fallen Demon Valley monks came to the front, and the sallow monk spoke first: "Boy, which sect are you from, hand over your storage bag and tokens, and the brothers may be kind enough to spare your life." ”

Xing Tian found that the feeling of danger he felt was not brought to him by these people, this feeling was still getting closer and closer to him, could it be that there was still someone who didn't appear?

The sallow face monk saw that Xingtian didn't speak, and then said: "This is the first place in our Inner Gate Competition of the Fallen Demon Valley, Senior Brother Yan Dong, if you don't obediently hand over the token and storage bag, and wait until Senior Brother Yan sells it, don't say that your life is not guaranteed, and you won't even be given the opportunity to reincarnate, and then you will become a ghost of my Yin Soul Banner."

Xingtian's face changed greatly at this time, and the sallow-faced monk thought that Xingtian had heard of Senior Brother Yan's murderous name, and he was beaming proudly there. But the Senior Brother Yan beside him had an ominous feeling when he saw the fear in Xingtian's eyes. Taking a closer look, Xing Tian's eyes did not look at a few of his own people at all, but looked behind a few of his own people. When I looked back, I felt my legs cramping and my face twitching. Less than 5 miles behind them, a sky full of red beetles flew towards them, and in front of the beetles there were several people running quickly, and the last one was swallowed by the beetle swarm and did not make a sound.

The sound of the wind that had filled the space was replaced by the endless hum of the beetle's wings. Xingtian didn't wait for a few disciples of the Fallen Demon Valley to come back to their senses, and fled directly in the opposite direction of the beetle when they came, what are you kidding, although his own Soul Devouring Worm is the nemesis of these beetles, even if these beetles stop where they don't move, and ask themselves and the Soul Devouring Worm to kill, there is nothing to finish in a month, not to mention that Xingtian can see the power of these beetles.

After the monk who had just been devoured by the beetle swarm, there was not even a bone left, and he was directly devoured. Such a swarm of beetles would be foolish not to run on their own.

Fortunately, there are these disciples of the Fallen Demon Valley behind him, and he doesn't have to run past the beetles, as long as he runs past these people, the so-called Dead Dao Friends are not dead and poor.

Xingtian ran in front, and several of the most mushroom disciples chased desperately in the back, not because they wanted to rob Xingtian's storage bag, everyone in the twenty knew that if they wanted to survive at this time, they had to run to the front, and the only thing to do was to die if they were chased by beetles in the back.