As soon as Zhang Qu put away his sword and landed, a ball of electric light lit up in his left hand, which was directly pressed on the wound on the white ape's leg, and in an instant, black smoke filled the air, accompanied by the smell of burnt skin and flesh.

The white ape bared his teeth in pain, wanted to scold but didn't dare, lasted for a few seconds, Zhang Quyi withdrew his hand, but saw that the wounds on the white ape's legs were all scorched, but the corpse poison in the place was also cleaned up.

Thunder is the most masculine and rigid force in the world, and it is the nemesis of all evil and evil spirits, and it can naturally eliminate corpse poison.

The white ape stomped on the monkey's leg, not painful or numb, and couldn't help but scratch the monkey's face with joy. Zhang went and threw a pill of the Hemostatic Pill and the Rejuvenation Fruit to the white ape, then ignored the monkey and turned his gaze to Di Wangbochai.

The white ape took the hemostatic pill and the reinvigorating spirit fruit and smelled it, and was immediately overjoyed, the hemostatic pill was not uncommon, but the rejuvenating spirit fruit contained a large amount of spiritual energy, and he knew that it was a good thing when he smelled it.

"Thank you, boss!" The white ape swallowed the Hemostatic Pill and the Rejuvenation Fruit, and immediately felt that the Yuan Force in the dantian was soaring, and he quickly recovered his full value, and the whole person was ...... The whole monkey is in good spirits.

"Master of the head lower, Di Wangbocha?" Zhang Quyi said lightly.

Di Wangbo's expression changed, because among the information he obtained, there was no one who could control thunder and lightning. At this time, as soon as Zhang Qu appeared, he took the lead and killed tens of thousands of poisonous insects at once, which undoubtedly gave him a dismount and completely gained the upper hand in momentum.

What made Di Wangbo jealous the most was that Zhang Quyi could control thunder and lightning, and the head-lowering technique belonged to the category of black witchcraft, and the power of thunder and lightning happened to be its nemesis, so Di Wangbo guessed that he suddenly had a trace of regret, maybe he shouldn't come.

"That's right, this mage is Di Wangbochai, you killed many disciples of this master in a row, don't you think you should give an explanation?" Di Wangbochai said coldly, originally with his ruthless character, he would definitely not talk so much nonsense in the face of enemies, just like the taxi driver just now, just scolded him twice and lost his life.

But in the face of Zhang Quyi, he was jealous, hesitated, and completely lost the fierce momentum when he came.

Zhang Quyi said disdainfully: "As long as you have the ability, you can explain whatever you want." ”

Di Wangbo laughed angrily: "What an arrogant boy, that mage will let you understand the power of the innate head lowering master!"

As soon as the words ended, there was immediately a fishy wind, and countless poisonous insects rustled out of the pocket on Di Wangbochai's waist, and after a while, the huge courtyard of the villa was crowded, but he didn't expect that the palm-sized cloth bag was filled with so many insects.

The insects all over the courtyard were squirming, constantly spitting out all kinds of poisonous gases, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell.

Zhang Quyi's expression was calm, and those poisonous insects couldn't advance any further if they crawled three feet away from him, as if they had encountered an invisible wall.

Di Wangbochai smiled pitifully, and his mouth uttered strange syllables, and those poisonous insects immediately went crazy, and pounced on Zhang Quyi fearlessly, and some of them could fly even more overwhelmed.

Zila......

Zhang Quyi's body released dazzling lightning, and any bugs that approached him were immediately scorched.

Di Wangbochai sneered: "This mage's head descending worms are endless, how many can you kill?"

As he spoke, he patted the cloth bag on his waist, and sure enough, a steady stream of insects crawled out, and the poisonous insects in the yard were like churning waves, slapping towards Zhang Quyi and the white ape, and the front waves were scorched, and the back waves rolled in......

The Taiji diagram in Zhang Quyi's body rotated rapidly, constantly releasing thunder and lightning to bombard the surrounding poisonous insects. The white ape waved an iron rod to resist while croaking: "How is it possible, the old bald donkey's cloth bag is so small, and it contains so many insects!"

Zhang Quyi was also secretly curious, could it be that Di Wangbo guessed that this cloth bag was a space magic weapon? But as soon as he swept over, he found that it was just an ordinary cloth bag, which was full of insects, no matter how many people crawled out, it was always full inside, what the hell!

Anyway, Zhang Quyi didn't bother to care about the mystery in the cloth bag, and sacrificed the flying sword as soon as his mind moved.

With a dragon roar, the sword swept past Di Wangbochai's neck as fast as lightning, and the latter's head immediately fell off and drowned in the sea of worms.

Zhang Quyi was slightly stunned, the other party was a congenital master, this was too frustrating, he couldn't resist his own sword.

However, the headless Diwang Bochai did not fall, and there was no blood flowing out of the broken neck, and some poisonous insects on the ground frantically gnawed around Diwang Bochai's head, and in the blink of an eye, there were no bones left.

Just when Zhang Quyi felt weird, he saw a sarcoma on Di Wangbochai's neck, which grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and grew eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and turned into a human head in just a few minutes, exactly the same as the previous Crazy Wangbochai.

"Rub, what's going on?" Zhang Quyi was a little dumbfounded, and the white ape scratched his head and cheeks.

Di Wangbochai twisted his neck, and said in a good time: "Aren't you surprised? This mage has been refined into an immortal body, no matter how powerful your flying sword is, it can't kill this mage, accept your fate!"

A touch of disdain flashed in Zhang Qu's eyes, even Da Luo Jinxian didn't dare to say that he was immortal, he was not ashamed to say it innately, and with a finger of the sword, the flying sword was cut out again, and this time he directly guessed Di Wangbo to eight pieces.

Di Wangbochai's body collapsed like a building block, and the body pieces were quickly drowned by the insects on the ground.

The white ape glared at the monkey and said, "The old bald donkey is finally dead this time!"

Zhang Quyi shook his head solemnly, his mind was closely watching Di Wangbochai's corpse.

At this time, Zhang Quyi finally saw some clues, the insects on the ground seemed to be eating Di Wangbochai's corpse parts, but in fact, those corpse pieces automatically decomposed into a large number of insects, and it looked like insects were eating the corpse pieces with the naked eye.

When Diboxay's corpse completely decomposed into insects, and then began to accumulate again, a humanoid form composed of insects appeared in the sea of insects, and the humanoid shape continued to "bulge" and grow, which was very three-dimensional.

The insect man's waist arched first, and then he supported his hands on the ground, standing up little by little, and the sight was terrifying.

Knock Knock......

The insect man stood up completely, without facial features, and his whole body was full of insects crawling around, and after about ten breaths, the surface of the insect man gradually materialized, and his limbs and body turned back to ordinary people, only the head was still composed of insects, disgusting and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, the facial features of the worm began to appear, and finally changed back to Diwang Bochai. The old monk smiled sadly, stretched out his tongue and rolled the few maggots left on his lips into it and ate them, and the yellow-green juice splashed out of his mouth......

Damn, it's disgusting!