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Chapter 803 Anyone who sees the monument dies(2/2)

The Bloodline Corpse Cicada is an insect unique to the Underworld. It specializes in sucking the essence and blood of living people. It is extremely difficult to encounter hundreds of them, but there are at least a thousand here.

The key thing about this underworld insect is that it bursts out of blood after death, causing a very powerful explosion in the surroundings, which can not only harm the monks, but also contaminate the magic weapon.

Therefore, the monks of the four major alliances all shun this kind of underworld insects, because they swarm in groups and will self-destruct after death. It is not a problem to kill them seriously or not to kill them.

Liang Yan was the first to notice something strange. Before anyone could react, he had already launched his flying sword.

However, he had also heard about the characteristics of the Bloodline Corpse Cicada, so he had no intention of fighting these dead insects. Instead, he waved his sword and only killed the dozens of dead insects flying in front before flying away.

Back up.

"Back off first!"

After everyone heard this, they didn't hesitate at all. They all used their magical powers and flew back at the same time.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of explosions sounded. Liang Yan took advantage of the escaping light and retreated towards the rear. He was about to say something more, but found that the bloody zombie cicada in front of him suddenly disappeared!

"what happened?"

Liang Yan was startled and hurriedly pressed down the escape light and stopped on the ground.

He looked around and saw that the forest was quiet and quiet. Not only was there no trace of the tide of blood-threaded corpse cicadas, even Nanyang Taoist, Dugu Yun and the other five were also missing!

This was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. The people who were fighting side by side one moment suddenly disappeared the next moment.

"Is there a teleportation circle here, or is it someone else's illusion?"

Liang Yan thought to himself and hurriedly used the Bodhi Bright Pure Form of the "Hunhun Kung Fu". However, wherever his magical power reached, he did not find any trace of illusion.

There was a vague premonition in his heart, but at this moment, a familiar voice sounded next to his ears:

"Is Fellow Daoist Liang nearby?"
Chapter completed!
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