Bang!

The blade slashed onto the arc of the shield.

The insect cultivator felt a powerful force coming, and he couldn't help but fly backwards.

This toad has such a great deal of strength!

The insect cultivator's body was filled with blood and blood rushing into the insect spirit shield, and a piece of mucus suddenly penetrated the surface of the shield.

The black long sword transformed from the north of Du Wenxing slashed on the shield, making a sound of gold and iron attacks. Then, sparks splashed everywhere, and a sharp and harsh sound filled the ears. The blade slashed from top to bottom, and finally hit the ground, breaking a large area of ​​earth and rocks.

Although he turned into a toad, Du Wenxing's eyesight was still there. He clearly saw that the worm's shield was trembling slightly, and the dents slashed by the long knife were instantly filled with the mucus seeped out. The next moment, it was as perfect as before. On the contrary, the black blade transformed into Bei Ming's body showed a serrated shape, and cracks were visible on the blade's body, and it was obviously very painful.

Fortunately, Bei Ming's body is also of an abnormal type. As the black liquid flows, the long sword also returns to its original state.

The insect cultivator used his essence and blood to activate the insect spirit shield, and his body gradually became weaker.

He knew in his heart where his limit was, and he immediately had the idea of ​​a quick battle.

He put one hand on the edge of the insect spirit shield, as if he was caressing and pulling, and his whole body exuded a ferocious and sinister aura.

Suddenly, the huge round shield with a diameter of 1.34 meters suddenly exploded and turned into a worm molt in the sky to wrap the insect cultivator in it.

The remains of these insects' bodies seemed to be alive, twisted wildly, turning into a pair of armor that exposed their limbs.

This pair of armor transformed from the insect shed looks very ugly and ferocious, with fangs and claws all over it, and the color is mottled, making the insect cultivator look like a colorful poisonous insect waiting for an opportunity.

It was not over yet. On the armor made of the insect molt, streams of green pus appeared on the surface, and turned into a lifelike human face, waiting for Du Wenxing fiercely.

"Oh, this guy actually refined his soul and the insect spirit shield together. He is also a cruel person. This move can allow him to better control this spiritual weapon, but he may not be able to separate from the insect spirit shield in this life and be alone."

He said again: "No wonder, no wonder he used his body as the insect nest without any distress. It turned out that this skin sac had been abandoned by him!"

"Toad Demon, surrender to your grandfather. Maybe I will leave you with a complete body when I am happy. Otherwise—"

The human face transformed by the pus sneered repeatedly.

Then he said, "Otherwise, Grandpa Cuckoo will let you taste the body-eating of all insects."

When talking about the four words "Word of Ten Thousand Insects", all the green pus on the surface of the armor boiled, and the sound of the human face biting tightly was filled with sharp friction that made the scalp numb, and the expression was a little distorted, making people sound creepy. I don't know if it was for intimidation or something I remembered!

Du Wenxing sneered, this thing is just practicing qigong and making your brain stupid!

Let yourself surrender?

Is it better to have the upper hand?

He was too lazy to show off his quarrel with this "monster", so he dragged the big sword transformed by Beiming and slashed it over.

"Okay, okay, you guys are so brave! If you die today, I will take your surname 'Toad' from now on."

"Cao, your mother's surname is Toad!" In a rage, Du Wenxing's sword was a little faster.

It seemed that he was stimulated by Du Wenxing's "unaware of raising his compliments". The cuckold screamed, and it seemed that he was going to fight back.

But when Du Wenxing rushed to the insect cultivator, what happened immediately surprised him.

The insect cultivator was very ruthless. When facing the long sword that Du Wenxing slashed, he didn't move and just stared straight at it, as if he was stupid.

He didn't dodge or avoid, and he sneered on his face and let the long knife slash it on his chest.

Then an accident happened.

With one blow, there was no long sword that Du Wenxing imagined to bounce back or made a sound of metal and iron clashing.

A moment ago, the extremely hard insect shed armor seemed to have softened instantly, and half of the knife head responded to it.

Even Du Wenxing, who had used all his strength, did not expect that he could not help but be stunned. Seeing his blade penetrated into the other person's body, there was no trace of joy on his face.

Even a fool knows that the monster in front of him cannot commit suicide. He will hold on if he dares to do this.

Sure enough, the face of the Chuang Xiu, who entered the blade, did not look painful and astonished, as if the one who was inserted into his body was not his own body. Instead, he looked down and then showed a strange and cruel smile.

Immediately afterwards, countless green pus spread along the blade, and in the blink of an eye, most of the black knife transformed by Beiming was wrapped in.

A creepy sound that sounded at the pus wrapped around it.

At first glance, it sounds like endless strange sounds of termites gnawing on wood, or like the sound of a hungry mouse grinding bones with sharp teeth.

"Mom, this bastard is biting me, I will never finish it with him!" Bei Ming's angry voice came.

Then, a huge devouring force came from the black sword, and the green pus was sucked in.

Originally, Bei Ming didn't want to devour these disgusting things.

But unexpectedly, if he doesn't swallow others, others will eat it.

It's really unbearable!

Then it depends on who is better!

The faces that gathered pus over there were still sneering at first, but soon they turned into horror, "This, this, what's going on?"

These green pus-like things are not real pus, but the spell that his insect molts his armor is called the Spirit-Devouring Technique.

This technique does not require spiritual energy to be pushed, but consumes mental power to release it.

This is also the only spell that the insect cultivator can release.

This technique can rely on these green mucus to decompose and swallow any object that it comes into contact with, whether it is bone, skin, flesh, flowers, plants, trees, or even gold, stone, mud and sand.

However, he was a ghost at this moment. He found that not only could he not devour the other party's black knife, but a huge suction force came from the other party's black knife, swallowing a lot of his green mucus.

What's going on?

Although he had seen Bei Ming devouring his own treasure insects from afar, he had a relatively good distance and could not see the specific situation clearly. He only thought that his little baby was killed by some kind of magic.

Now, when I first come into contact with Bei Ming’s ability, I can’t adapt to it for a while.

The main reason is that I didn't expect it.

However, the insect cultivator in ancient times was known for all kinds of strange methods. Although this person was a broken version, he also learned some of the essence.

Although he was shocked, he reacted very quickly. A pair of hands covered with mucus and insect eggs suddenly stretched out and held the black blade.

The person who appeared on the green liquid showed a ruthless look on his face.
Chapter completed!