It was like entering a poison cave, with countless poisonous insects flying, and some strange existences swallowing clouds and spitting mist. The colorful mist steamed, carrying an evil and cold breath, and also having a scorching smell, melting the rocks and rocks.

Many mountain gods and clan leaders released their own insects to fight the enemy. Some studied this very deeply, while others were slightly exploring it, but they were quite good. For a moment, the buzzing here kept making people feel extremely noisy, but also extremely bloody.

Steel needles flew out, and bees-like flying insects exploded one after another. The green profession splashed out from the flying insects, which was very fishy and smelly, piercing the vague body protection lights around them.

Someone quickly made seals, and pieces of runes flew out of his mouth, and they immediately burned when they encountered the wind. Countless insects were ignited and became sparks in the air.

Someone's body-protecting treasure light was directly broken by the puppet, his arm exploded, and his body flew backwards. He didn't know about life and death for a while, because after falling into a pile of grass, a spider quickly landed on his body and then spitted silk and tied a net, directly wrapping him into a silk cocoon.

The lone wolf stood on the head of a white tiger puppet, holding a crystal that was shining with five-colored glow in his hand, with a proud look on his face, while the puppet under him lost its luster. The lone wolf took the puppet away and frowned and looked at the wounds of the tiger's mouth in his right hand, which was a little surprised.

However, a few talisman papers were quickly thrown out, and the paper made a sound, and a force soared into the sky exploded, and the poisonous insects around them turned into smoke and dust.

The old monster Huang blew the stone flute, and some rats appeared around him, covering his body. The rats made strange roars, blocking the poisonous insects that were approaching.

This is the rats he carried himself, not many, but they are all spiritual.

But even so, he kept retreating because a puppet slowly approached him. It was a puppet fighting against several mountain gods. It was hard to get apart, but it seemed that he wanted to get Huang Lao Monster involved.

The puppet has a single move, only the most primitive and rough attack, but each attack will cause several people to retreat, and some even vomit blood continuously in the mouth, and their lives will be in danger.

Fortunately, almost all the people of the Witch Clan are good at the methods of the Guworms. At first, they were caught off guard, but later they gradually gained the advantage. After all, these Guworms are unowned objects, and no one uses their spiritual sense to control them, and they are always inferior to humans.

Mu Ming originally wanted to keep himself alone and watch quietly, but that was not the case. Countless insects seemed to smell the smell of his body. The fragrance of qi and blood was very attractive to these japonicas. Even herbivorous ants liked to be in the cuffs of Mu Ming instead of entering the storage bag. It was precisely because the smell of qi and blood of Mu Ming was of great use to it and could slowly change its physique.

At this time, the wood name activated the alchemy fire, which made these insects fly over desperately.

After a while, the wooden name slowly broke away from the scope of this barrier, because the battle continued to spread and the so-called barrier was already dead in name only.

There are only some people who guardians around Xue Limeng, and the others are almost the most important combat force.

Gu Yue kept staring at Mu Ming. At this time, he saw that there was no place around Mu Ming, the toads, poisonous snakes and scorpions pounced on Mu Ming, and he couldn't help but worry. He was about to go over, but the rabbit snail obstructed and said, "Don't forget your identity, and you must also believe in his methods!"

Gu Yue gritted her teeth and gave up, but protected within ten feet of Xue Limeng. All the poisonous insects that were approaching were wiped out by her.

She controlled the dense bats, and the bats emitted sound waves, blocking the existence in the void.

Mu Ming looked at the poisonous insects near the surroundings and frowned slightly. The body-protecting treasure light on his body was already broken and constantly eroded by poisonous substances. There were also those toads, their tongues were like arrow feathers, extremely penetrating. There was a blood hole on Mu Ming's left hand. They were highly poisonous, but the poisonous insects that were approaching were also ignited by the elixir fire, but the smell emitted by the elixir fire still made them crazy.

Mu Ming sighed lightly, the surrounding Danhuo was reading books and the insects were flooded in their bodies. Seeing this, they instantly drowned, but the next moment they turned into smoke and dissipated.

White light radiated from their bodies and was pulled, and mist appeared around Wood Ming. Wood Ming's body was thinner and strange runes were born on their faces. At this time, they looked like real witch wizards, and these runes kept swallowing the white lights.

With a wave of his hand, black smoke ignited like flames on the surrounding poisonous insects. The poisonous insects could no longer sense the fragrance, but felt fear and instinctively threatened, leaving the circle one after another, but Mu Ming could not let it go.

This is the power of the spiritual body stored by Gui Ming. It has long been assimilated by Gui Ming's power. Wood Name dares not activate it because they contain extremely strong devouring power. Unless Gui Ming controls, even Wood Name controls will be taken away from life.

Fortunately, this power can take away life and make up for the consumption.

Wood name moved quickly, with lightning flashing under its feet, and its speed was extremely fast. Wood name accidentally stepped into the Yuanling Realm, almost untouched. Every time it moved, it was several feet away, and no creature close to it had the power to resist.

Wood Ming pushed out with one palm, but his body approached a scorpion about a foot away several feet away. The scorpion had a good spiritual sense. Almost the moment when Wood Ming approached, a barb was thrown out quickly to penetrate Wood Ming's head. However, there was a black fog flying out of Wood Ming's body, wrapping around the scorpion tail without any sound. When the scorpion tail touched Wood Ming's head, it turned into smoke and dust.

Mu Ming pierced through the scorpion's body with one palm. When the scorpion left, there was only one shell left!

And this scene fell into the eyes of a mountain god, and his eyes were shocked. Because Mu Ming's methods were strange, there were several such beings around him, but at this time he froze. He pushed out a strong wind, and the poisonous insects were left with dust, which made him dazed, as if it was an illusion.

In the end, Mu Ming took the initiative to enter the densely populated areas of poisonous insects, and this action was like a flame falling into the dead grass and was ignited instantly.

Those poisonous insects became smoke, and the white dots were Mars, but they were all swept away by a ball of black fog.

At this time, Mu Ming seemed to be a devil who reaps poisonous insects. The black fog was the sickle in his hand. Every time a black fog appeared, it would harvest a lot of life, and it was extremely fast, as if the poisonous insects were weeds.

Mu Ming was also secretly shocked. He had merged with the power of Gui Ming. He could not have imagined that the power of desolation before was so terrifying!

The flesh and blood of the wood name is a bit dry, but it is also replenished with vitality, maintaining a delicate balance.

The name of the wood is like a ghost, and it no longer stays in almost any place for more than ten breaths. Often after a golden thunder flashes, the body appears in the distance, and the one left in the place is a pile of powder.

Life is like a mustard of grass, even worse. Although it is all beasts and insects, it is so light and light that it still makes people feel palpitations!

Xue Limeng almost saw this when Mu Ming used this power. The more she looked, the more she became more and more frightened. Although Mu Ming used it briefly, she could see it clearly. After a moment, she slowly said: "Time is still death, it is still the power of devouring, or it is desolation!"

But no one can respond, because sometimes Mu Ming himself doesn’t know, maybe both, maybe... they are not, but none of them are important. What’s important is that Mu Ming has taken too much initiative in this battle.
Chapter completed!