The bottom of this valley is full of insect eggs?

In other words, this basin, this nearly 1,000 valleys.

"Big head, didn't you say that the ground of these nearly a thousand valleys is all buried with insect eggs—"

Hearing the speculation of the big head, Lao Qian felt that his heart, like an old ass running across a delicate girl, stopped beating uncompromisingly.

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"Don't call me big-headed!

When I was on the jì girl, those jì called me that.

My word is Rheinamin.

In addition, the correct answer is awarded. ”

The big head interrupted Qian Di's questioning with dissatisfaction. After a moment of ink. Say your name.

"Uh-"

"My name is Old Money. ”

"My name is soft-shelled turtle. ”

"My name is Zhu Yi. ”

"My name is Stone. By the way. Tell your little head and your big head. It's the same size? Otherwise, how would those chickens be called big-headed?"

Stone asked naked when he signed up.

The eyes of Lao Qian and the three of them suddenly focused on the big head, that is, between the two thin and short legs of Rhein Amin.

"Of course, although not as big as mine, it is enough for them to ascend to heaven. Chickens? Is that what you call them? ”

Rhein Amin replied without changing his face.

"Cut ----"

All four of them raised their middle fingers at Rheinamin's big head at the same time.

"Boom!"

Old Qian slammed his sword down towards the position designated by the big head on the cliff.

The rocks that formed the cliffs in the splash of Mars were many times harder than when Lao Qian and the others first entered the valley, digging holes in the cracks in the valley to recuperate, and expanding the space of the Divine Mansion.

Anyway, Lao Qian came out with a green sword light, and only a one-meter-deep hole with the thickness of an arm came out of the rocky cliff.

The splattered stone chips and the rock texture vacated from the surface of this small hole show a blue-black and blue-black face.

"How is it that the rocks here are so much harder than the ones we have encountered in the front of the valley?

It seems that the texture of this rock is also different, and it has become blue and black. ”

Old Qian said in surprise.

The soft-shelled turtle also frowned.

However, the soft-shelled turtle quickly smiled bitterly and said, "I think we are probably already in the position of the turtle in the urn."

Under the shroud of this big urn in the air, no matter what is several times more powerful than the range outside the shroud of this big urn, this is the true intention of the person who set up this dark red sky.

It's really damn poisonous. ”

There was a trace of hatred and grief in Lao Qian's heart!

The Buddha who set up the dark red canopy has long known that only on this cliff is the person trapped in the dark red canopy, the most haode hiding place, I don't know what evil method is used.

The same section of the mountain was built with two completely different textures!

Old Qian can now be sure that these hundreds, thousands of miles of mountains and valleys are completely artificially built. By no means a miracle of nature.

The blue-black sè stones that make up the cliffs are so hard that several people speed up the excavation.

From the moment the dark red canopy appeared.

What appears is becoming more and more dangerous, and there is simply no good thing.

Dig a hole in the cliff so that you don't have to worry about threats from behind you, from the sky, and from the ground.

You only need to face the bugs that pounce on you.

It's better than standing in the air stupidly and letting the clouds of insects attack from up, down, left, and right.

"Buzz ---"

There are more and more insects in the Baili Valley.

The entire hundred-mile-wide valley has become a sea of insects on the ground.

The bugs that have just crawled out of the ground squirm like the waves of various Yan sè cháo and fly up!

It was like a cloud of various faces, besieging one monk after another.

The buzz of flashing wings rolled over like the muffled thunder of Xia Rì.

With the support and encouragement of the large group of monks, they were able to barely support by relying on the advantage of numbers, and they did not collapse psychologically, and they were able to fight back in a coordinated manner.

Dozens, hundreds of sword lights bombarded the insect cloud at the same time, and the sword light that burst out was like a Nine Heavens Star River splashing down, each sè light, which could envelop the range of several acres and dozens of acres at a time.

The body of the insect was hard, and the insect that was in direct contact with the sword light was also crushed in an instant, and it was shocked to death.

Small groups of even lone monks were horrified to find insects that drowned themselves like cháo water.

The spell mask I used to protect my body was actually eaten by these insects like gnawing on steamed buns, piece by piece!

A bug can only gnaw off a small piece under the spell mask in one bite, but a large group of bugs swarms up and down, left and right, and soon gnaws the spell mask to the bottom or even gnaws through!

Lao Qian saw with his own eyes that a loose cultivator was wrapped in a protective light, surrounded by a large group of insects from front to back, left and right.

In just a moment, hundreds of sword lights that burst into the sky exploded outward from the encirclement of the insect swarm!

Then, the monk was left with only a few fragments left in his body, and dozens of insects hung on his body, crashing towards the dark red canopy of the sky like thunder.

That's about this

The biggest attack was made.

However, the meteor-like impact and thunder-like explosion spread over a range of tens of meters, forming a brilliant salute on the surface of the dark red sky.

In exchange, the monk was bounced out of the dark red sky, and the sky rolled dozens of times, and immediately after, he rolled in the sky.

Because, on the surface of his body, dozens of small bags have been raised.

The bulging pouches squirmed on the surface of his body.

Most of the dozens of bugs that had just hung on his body had already gnawed open his flesh and entered the inside of his body.

The monk roared in the light of the silver sword, and thrust his hands violently into his body, and then dug out two pieces of his own flesh!

Two pieces: In his own flesh, several insects that have been stained red with blood are moving.

This monk pinched it double!

Two pieces of his own flesh and blood, along with a worm, had been shattered into pieces.

Under the ** of survival, he: the hand is ruthless enough!

But then, he covered his chest and abdomen, and a heart-rending pain came from his internal organs.

He just doesn't matter how ruthless he is!

Nor can they dig out their own hearts, their own livers, their own lungs!

A silver sword light, like a vehicle driven by a boiling man, skewered in the sky randomly, and the heart-rending scream from the silver sword light could not be concealed even by the thunderous sound of battle.

Finally, this silver sword light plunged headlong into the ground, smashing a bottomless hole into the colorful ground that was already covered with insects that were crawling out.

Then, this big hole was instantly flooded by the torrent of bugs.

The screams coming from the cave came to an abrupt end!

As you can imagine, even the bones no longer exist for the monk as the only ending.

The feeling of sadness called the death of the rabbit and the fox suddenly rose in the hearts of the old money.

It's all humanoid.

Even if this monk is a monster, at least he has cultivated to the form of a human being.

The infinite desolation in their hearts was followed by anger and fear, and these people were bewitched by the treasures in the Celestial Evil City, in fact, until their bones were gone, not to mention seeing the hidden treasures in the Celestial Shatter City, not even the shadow of the Celestial Shatter City.

"Boom ---"

It was like an incomparably brilliant flame explosion, and the heavens and the earth were lost, and in an instant, only that dazzling light remained.

In an instant, there was an extremely bright flame that was several miles away. I can't tell whether the face is white, gold, or red, and it is extremely bright, as if all the bright sè has been contained in this light flame.

Shrouded several insect clouds, along with a few small groups of monks who were fighting against them.

The monks of Guangming Mountain have already set up an octagonal formation with a strange style.

When the miles of light are gone!

There was no resistance at all, there was no time to dodge.

An important feature of the Light Arcane attack is that it is fast!

Wonderful!

Several insect clouds, along with the monks who were surrounded by the insect clouds and fought desperately against them, had all been shattered and turned into countless small fragments that shimmered on the surface.

"Sun, this Bright Mountain Great Array is really powerful, even if we form a --- - the power is not comparable. ”

Lao Qian was surprised by the power of the Bright Mountain Monk Array, even if the same number of Bifu troops formed a forest killing array, the power was not as great as the blow just now.

As for those dead little shili and loose cultivators, Lao Qian didn't pay attention to it at all.

That's how strange people are.

When a person kills someone, no matter how many people die, they don't change their faces, they just treat it as a talking point.

If he dies at the hands of a stranger, his death will be a little worse.

And the thoughts of the same hatred of the enemy came up.

Lao Qian is not the party concerned, the dozens of monks who died under the hands of Guangming Mountain are just a bunch of unlucky eggs in Lao Qian's eyes. 3

However, the monks who were close to the Bright Mountain were not happy.

Originally, they were getting more and more bugs, and they were already at a disadvantage against them.

Under great psychological pressure, for the gathering of the brigade of monks, the chances of saving their lives were obviously greatly increased, and their hearts were sour.

However, at this point of life and death, unless you make friends.

The people of every sect are not allowed to practice other loose cultivators, and they can easily join their own queues.

Seeing this blow from the monks of Guangming Mountain, they did not distinguish between the enemy and me, and regarded the scattered cultivators as martyrs, which clearly bullied people.

"Guangming Mountain, I rely on your ancestors!"

A monk was probably a friend or family member who was annihilated in this indiscriminate attack on Guangming Mountain.

I didn't care about the strength of the Guangming Mountain array, and as soon as I raised my hand, a blue thunder light crossed the space of one mile at an extremely fast speed and bombarded the periphery of the octagonal formation of Guangming Mountain.

"Peng!"

A colorful light curtain immediately blocked the blue sè thunder light, and exploded a small blue sè~ light cloud.

"Shoot them, bastards!"

However, this blue thunder light was like lighting the fuse of a powder keg.

In the hearts of the scattered cultivators, they were usually extremely dissatisfied with the domineering monks of Guangming Mountain, but now under the leadership of Lan Sè Thunder Light, they all exploded!

Hundreds of sword lights, from all directions, slammed towards the octagonal array!