At some point, Lu Qian had already let go of his hand holding the long whip, and the end of the long whip landed at his feet to ensure that he could pick it up again as soon as he bent down.

At the same time, there was a short halberd on his right hand.

The two halberds were waving left and right, and the strong wind was everywhere. The flying insects could not get close to each other. As long as they were hit a little, they would die!

In the mud, Du Wenxing stared at Lu Qian with a pair of toad eyes.

I hoped that this guy would be more powerful and to lead the insect cultivator over. As long as he approached five meters more, he would be sure to take action.

"I suddenly felt a bad feeling in my heart." Bei Ming suddenly spoke in his heart.

Du Wenxing was stunned. What did this girl do when she suddenly set up a flag?

Then his heart felt a little shivered and sweaty. Oh, he didn't, it was just a bump.

wrong!

This is a spiritual warning!

Du Wenxing's eyes swept, fortunately, as a toad, his eyes were born to look around without blind spots.

No discovery!

Um?

What exactly caused the warning?

The insect cultivator is still approaching Lu Qian step by step...

The yellow-faced tiger is still lying on its side in the mud, but is slightly oblique, with half of its nostril and mouth exposed. As long as you are careful, you can still breathe...

As for Lu Qian, he was desperately blocking the attack of the flying insects...

None of the three of them was strange.

So the question is, where does this danger come from?

Lu Qian was sweating profusely. Although the monster's flying insects were not very defensive and attacking, it couldn't stand the number!

Especially the monster was still approaching slowly, which doubled the pressure in Lu Qian.

One meter away from Lu Qian, the cuckoo stopped.

In this position, Du Wenxing can also use Beiming to attack the insect cultivator, but there is only one chance, and he is not sure of hitting a single blow.

So, he didn't move!

The key is that the feeling of danger is getting stronger and stronger.

Lu Qian's mentality is about to collapse. He is almost crying. Yu Guang glances at the cuckoo, you Guazi will never do anything!

The other party stood aside without saying a word, which put too much pressure on him, so he would rather the other party take action now.

But I didn't know that Chong Xiu's mind was not at all about him now.

This dangerous feeling?

Toad monster?

No, it is even stronger than that toad demon!

What exactly is it?

Lu Qian did not notice that several flying insects had already flew out of the community and flew in different directions.

The cuckoo wanted to use his "pet" to find out where this danger came from!

Chong Xiu didn't know that he didn't care about Lu Qian, but Lu Qian couldn't hold on anymore.

Lu Qian's face twitched and said, "You monster, give me a way out and let me do whatever I want!" He shouted.

Without saying anything, he even called him a "monster".

"So, so do I!" The yellow-faced tiger half-sided also shouted.

The face of the insect cult suddenly changed, of course it was not because of Lu Qian's words, but...

What is that?

His consciousness can be connected to his pets.

At this moment, he saw from the perspective of a flying insect that under a green mountain peak, countless winds and sandstorms were rolling up in a radius of hundreds of miles, all of which were flying sand and stones, rushing towards the top of the mountain.

The flowers, plants and trees at the foot of the mountain instantly withered, and birds, beasts and even insects were dehydrated and stood like mummies.

Flying insects far away in the air still saw that the earth under the peak was dry and cracked inch by inch, like a natural disaster!

With that small mountain as the center, the sand and gravel are like a dragon, covering the sky and rolling into the sky in circles, as if the most terrifying sandstorm is coming.

And in the coiled and rotating wild sand whirlwind, there were vague black shadows. They were twisted, invisible and intangible, with heavy yin energy, and their screams were shrill, and they kept pounced towards the top of the peak.

At the foot of the mountain, those staggered birds, beasts, insects, and their skin muscles were dehydrated inch by inch, and black shadows were faintly flying out of their bodies and casting towards the "black shadows" on the top of the peak.

This terrible scene does not stop at the hills and nearby woods, but spreads to a radius of hundreds of miles, and it is necessary to take away the souls of all living beings and wither the entire earth.

The lush and dense forests, wherever the wind and dark shadows pass, the normal soil is dry and cracked, and the vegetation is dead...

This scene extends from the direction of the hill to the swamp.

The animals, birds, fish, insects and insects in the forest were stunned one after another, slow movements, shriveled bodies, and black shadows in the body struggled to emerge.

A big tree more than ten meters tall made crackling sounds under the impact of wind and sand, shaking.

Soon all the moisture was removed, turned into powder, and collapsed on the ground.

This movement was soon captured by Du Wenxing. At the same time, Lu Qian also felt a little bit, and only the yellow-faced tiger was still shouting: "Please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Noisy!

Chong Xiu was also very nervous now. His eyes looked at the yellow-faced tiger and there was a trace of murderous intent. The dark clouds that were besieging Lu Qian suddenly dispersed, and then rushed towards the yellow-faced tiger.

Du Wenxing took the opportunity to withdraw the black tentacles that had been holding the yellow-faced tiger. If the yellow-faced tiger was killed by the insect cultivator, it would not have been suffocated to death. Then my mission has been completed, right?

He thought to himself, and was a little nervous. If the information was wrong, his lifelong reputation would be ruined!

Fortunately, he guessed correctly.

Tens of thousands of flying insects swallowed the fat yellow-faced tiger's flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, making Lu Qian's eyelids twitch.

Just as the yellow-faced tiger died, Du Wenxing's mind received a message of completing the task, "Didi, the task is completed, and he will receive a reward of 15,000 chivalrous values, and a beauty pill."

He threw the beauty pill into his mouth, and Du Wenxing's eyes stared at Dongfang without blinking.

Here comes, here is coming!

What the hell is it?

The insect cultivator had completely given up the idea of ​​killing Lu Qian. All the flying insects flew back to him, and the insect spirit shield appeared in his hands again.

After swallowing so much flesh and blood, the spirit of the insect cultivator has recovered a lot, which is enough to satisfy the consumption of controlling the insect spirit shield.

The strong wind was sweeping the black shadows, getting closer and closer, less than ten meters away from the swamp.

Lu Qian's face had completely lost its blood.

Today's encounter is beyond his understanding, such as the deformed man (worm cultivator), the toad demon (Du Wenxing), and the strange wind that looks abnormal at first sight.

What kind of evil did I have committed?

The two halberds were tightly held in their hands, Lu Qian stared at the wind approaching quickly, but he had lost the courage to take action in his heart.

In the mud deep in the swamp, a pair of toad eyes were also staring at the strong wind sweeping over.

"Guagua, Beiming, what is this?" Du Wenxing asked softly.

"I don't know, I really don't know." Bei Ming said.

"Why don't you know, Guaguagua, have you lived in vain for so many years?"
Chapter completed!