There are too many blood mosquito groups outside the city, and they are endless.

Originally, many monks thought that there were only about thirty or fifty blood mosquitoes.

However, as blood mosquitoes in the foundation-building stage were killed, new blood mosquitoes appeared.

Obviously, the number of this group of blood mosquitoes is larger than everyone imagines, and it is definitely not simple.

Chen Tian took a deep breath and felt that it was necessary to reveal his trump card again.

He pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the lotus shot gun that was originally floating in front of him suddenly shot out.

The dark-bodied short spear flashed through the void in an instant.

In just a moment, it penetrated the bodies of dozens of blood mosquitoes and splattered blood.

This lotus shooting magic gun is not an ordinary person, it was carefully refined by the Golden Lotus Heavenly Lord.

Not to mention the Yin-Yang Thunder Explosion Talisman and Xuantian Gold Crystal Bullet inside, it is quite powerful to kill the enemy with swords.

It is difficult to find such a powerful weapon in the hands of 99% of the Jindan stage monks.

Chen Tian’s cultivation level is far beyond those low-level blood mosquitoes, and he has spiritual weapons in his hand.

Although there are countless blood mosquito groups, they can only be killed.

However, the more bloody mosquitoes were killed, the more Chen Tian's brows frowned.

Because the mosquito spirit has not come out yet, it is obviously spying on it in the dark.

It was already three minutes later that Chou Shi was approaching, and to be honest, Chen Tian was a little anxious.

Suddenly, he had an idea in his heart and had an idea.

The original dozen or so thunder talismans that were scattered out were changed to one by one.

At the same time, Chen Tian controlled his spiritual energy and made the Azure Dragon Armor dim.

His body staggered, holding the city wall with his right hand, and his face gradually paled, as if it was quite expensive.

The human foundation-building monk next to him looked worried: "Sir, please take a rest!"

"Yes, Xiansheng, you are the last hope in our city now!"

"We are guarding this city tower, you can sit and rest as soon as possible!"

"That mosquito spirit has not appeared yet. Xian Ge, you must preserve your vitality!"

"Please rest assured that with us, there is absolutely no blood mosquito that can cross the thunder pool!"

...

Chen Tian nodded reluctantly, walked slowly to the other side of the city wall and sat cross-legged, taking out the spirit stone to absorb it.

And every few minutes, Chen Tian drove the lotus shooting spear and shot out of the formation.

Those foundation-building blood mosquitoes are extremely fast and respond very quickly to crises.

It is difficult to achieve success by ordinary foundation-building monks in the city when they attack the sword.

As for those defending troops in Qi Refining Realm, it is even more difficult to threaten them.

However, at this time, these foundation-building blood mosquitoes were as obvious as targets.

Every time Chen Tian shot his magic gun into the mosquito group, he could shoot a blood mosquito in the foundation-building stage to the city.

The originally black lotus shooting magic gun was already stained red by the blood of the blood mosquitoes.

However, as more and more attacks were made, Chen Tian's face turned paler.

After all, the spiritual energy and magic power in the body of immortal cultivators is limited.

Many immortal cultivators besiege the strong, and first let some weak shrimps attack.

It is to consume the opponent's magic power and prevent the opponent from using his ultimate move in full state.

Chen Tian wanted to make the mosquito spirit think that he had exhausted his mana in the battle of multiple mosquitoes.

At this time, three thunder talismans were floating in front of him, but they did not sacrifice them to the outside of the city again.

At the same time, the Qinglong Thunder armor on the surface of Shentian body also slowly collapsed.

At this moment, Chen Tian looked obviously at his limit.

...

Sure enough, the blood mosquitoes outside the city wall separated.

A huge blood mosquito several feet tall slowly appeared.

The three pairs of blood wings behind it fanned rapidly at high frequency, causing a strong wind!

The bloodthirsty eyes stared at Wushan City, and also at Chen Tian, ​​who was sitting cross-legged on the city.

The moment the mosquito spirit appeared, everyone in Wushan City's faces suddenly changed, and they were extremely desperate!

Especially those monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they could feel that this demonic aura was stronger!

In just a few days, it had digested the essence and blood of so many monks.

The Hundred-Football Pole Head went further and successfully promoted to the Golden Elixir Stage.

Originally, based on the performance of this immortal, he was able to compete with the Golden Elixir Stage.

But when the immortals resisted the blood mosquito group, they consumed too much energy and were in poor condition!

Now that this mosquito spirit has appeared, who else in the entire Wushan City can stop this bloodthirsty monster?

The red-winged black mosquito slowly flew to the front of Wushan City, jokingly looking down at all the humans in the city.

From its mouth, a human voice came out: "I am back."

"My blood mosquito guests have always been revenge, and you all will die!"

Facing the Qinglong Formation that enveloped the entire Wushan City, the Blood Mosquito Guest sneered.

It opened its mouth, and a small red gun suddenly appeared in its mouth, flashing with blood.

The small gun is very similar to the mouthpiece of the Blood Mosquito Guest, and it is obviously the Blood Mosquito Guest's natal blood sacrifice weapon.

Refining weapons into the shape of a certain part of your body is a habit of many demons.

But the monks in the city didn’t understand why the blood mosquito guest had a natal magic weapon!

You should know that a few months ago, it was just a Qi refining period.

In such a short time, not only did he successfully form a pill, but he also sacrificed and refined a bleeding sacrifice weapon.

Could it be that this mosquito spirit is the peerless genius of the demon clan, and he is just coming out to hunt?

Before everyone could doubt it, the mosquito spirit had already attacked the Qinglong formation and the blood-colored spear shot out.

The power attached to this spear with the law domain is more terrifying than ordinary sword killing enemies.

When it collides with the protective cover of the formation, a hole is pierced in an instant.

The dazzling Jiamu thunder attached to the spear, as if it was about to refine the weapon.

It’s a pity that the next second, the red-winged black mosquito was following closely, turning into a blood shadow and escaping into the city.

The blood shadow appeared in the city, transforming into a sinister middle-aged man wearing a big red robe.

He held a blood-colored spear in his hand and looked at the pale-faced Chen Tian with a joking face.

"It's rare, rare, you have such combat effectiveness in the foundation-building stage."

"It's a pity that you true disciples of the Holy Land are so young."

"I enjoyed treatment that our demon clan could not match, but was hopelessly stupid."

"You have just used so many top-quality thunder talismans to save those ordinary people in Wushan City?"

"What a waste, do you know that those are my spoils and their sins are unforgivable!"

As he said that, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Boy, be enlightened!"

After a word, he turned into a red afterimage and shot towards Shen Tian.

The monks in the foundation-building stage around them want to stop it, but how can they stop it?

In just a moment, the middle-aged man had already arrived within three feet of Chen Tian.

Seeing the spear in the middle-aged man's hand, he could pierce into Shen Tian's body in the next second and kill Shen Tian.

At this moment, Chen Tian's eyes suddenly opened, and the lotus gun beside him soared into the sky.

The three-foot short gun turned into a ray of dark light and suddenly shot towards the blood mosquito guest.

The Blood Mosquito Guest sneered repeatedly: "Good boy, are you still going to struggle?"

The red spear suddenly waved and slashed towards the Lianshu magic spear.

Seeing the next moment, the long spear and the short spear will be close to each other and fight against each other.

At this moment, a strong ominous intuition enveloped the blood mosquito guest.
To be continued...