Chapter 1239

Where the poisonous rain passed, the low-level borers below the crystallization stage were killed and injured countless times in an instant.

In the twinkling of an eye, where more than 100 Zhendan friars, such as Liu Ming and Qiu Longzi, had passed, the ground was covered with the bodies of low-level moths with different shapes and colors.

But these numbers are a drop in the bucket for millions of moths, and the gap will be filled by a large number of subsequent moths.

A large number of low-level moth carcasses naturally attracted the predators who just arrived around.

But the imagined evolution did not happen. On the contrary, after eating the dead body of the low-level moth, these low-level moths suddenly fell to the ground and twitched. Before they could die, they were swarmed by the new moths and ate up.

From Liu Ming and others began to put poison, a short time, gnawing at the same kind of low-level moth was poisoned, even far more than before was directly poisoned by the poison of the moth family, reached two or three hundred thousand giant, and on the spot the dead moth is still increasing rapidly..

With the death range of the lower order moth getting larger and larger, some of the higher order strong ones in the moth tribe who are entangled with the Terran friars finally understand the seriousness of the situation.

All of a sudden, a strange cry of different lengths came from the mouth of the moth people above Zhendan!

As soon as the lower echelon insects and beasts below heard the sound, they seemed to have received some orders. They showed a look of panic. They turned a blind eye to the poisoned ones in front of them, and rushed towards Liu Ming and others again.

At this time, a sudden twist in the sky, a flash of gray light, a gray figure emerged.

The figure gradually became clear, revealing a square face. It turned out to be the Xuanyu master, one of the four great Xuans of the Taiqing gate, who had been hidden but did not appear.

He did not want to see a hand, a white light in the palm of a condensation, and then a white bone horn emerged.

The bone horn looks exquisite, with countless inscriptions on it. The surface emits a layer of deep black light. It seems that if you look at it, you will be absorbed immediately.

This is a phantom horn made of the skull of the mother of the moth.

Master Xuanyu took a deep breath and gently sent the horn of the phantom sound to his mouth with his right hand. With a strong breath and pure magic power, he rushed into the horn in his hand.

"Wu..."

The low and graceful sound of the horn sounded in the air very clearly, and the invisible sound waves suddenly centered on Xuanyu, turned into huge waves and swept away in all directions.

It's a magic weapon made from the skull of a borer who has the cultivation of tongxuan. Under the impetus of tongxuan's great power, the power is so good that it covers thousands of miles in an instant.

Although this voice is not very loud and clear, the roar of the middle and high-level borers is strangely covered up by it, and can't be heard at all.

With the distant sound of the phantom horn, those low-level borers once again showed the color of killing. They were no longer controlled by the middle and high-level borers, and continued to eat the dead bodies.

The poison spread quickly, and the whole army of Chilo people fell into chaos again.

Seeing this, the true Danjing moth had no choice but to rush to the poisoning team angrily, trying to stop the poisoning team.

As the fighting became more and more fierce, the casualties of the poisoning teams also increased.

In the depth of the Chilo army, a black light was shining, and four shadows were facing a burly Terran, besieging them.

The four black shadows are four half human moths that emit the flavor of Zhendan in the middle and later period.

One has three red eyes, the other has a long black horn on its head, and the last one is a moth with a big belly and a round waist, and its whole body is covered with a layer of green armor with sharp barbs.

These four head moths are extremely fast, and they cooperate with each other, and they are fierce and decisive.

However, the besieged burly Terran, with a golden flying sword in its hand, becomes a golden sword curtain to protect the whole body. On the contrary, it seems to be able to do well under the siege of four moths.

No one else. It's Qiu Longzi, the secret disciple of Taiqing sect!

The third eye on his forehead opened, and a red light column with thick bowl mouth hit the golden light curtain.

Seeing this, Qiu Longzi seems to have been prepared for a long time. As soon as the formula of the sword changed, the golden sword suddenly turned into a huge golden sword light and rose to the sky.

Just when the red light column and the golden sword light are about to touch.

The golden light of the sword was shocked a little in a moment, and it turned into more than a dozen amazing sword shadows. A small part of them hit the red light column, and suddenly passed away with black.

The rest of the sword shadow, however, suddenly turned in the direction of the three eye borer, and suddenly gathered together on the way, cavitation into a lifelike golden giant snake.

"Crackle crackle" the sound of tearing gold and silk suddenly sounded, and then "poof"!

The body of the three order moth was pierced by the golden snake like scraps of paper, and blood splashed all over the sky.

On the other hand, the green beetle tribe roared, and suddenly appeared not far behind Qiu Longzi.

The sound of hissing is loud!

Green armour sharp sharp stab, shot out, in the air across a black line, ferocious to the dragon.

Qiu Longzi didn't prevent it. It was too late for him to escape. He could only change his face and prepare to resist the attack.

At this time, the rear suddenly changed!

With the sound of "buzz", a large green glow covered the whole body of the green beetle from behind.

But it is a real ferocious huge green ox, quietly flying!

In a flash, the green beetle's body wrapped in the blue light, emitting wisps of black smoke, the scream of pain is endless.

The huge hoof of qingniu kicked forward. After a dull sound, the green beetle was trampled by qingniu and fainted on the spot.

Then qingniu opened his mouth and tore at the huge green beetle

"Candle God?"

Left a black horn moth family to see clearly after qingniu, but was shocked to shout a, when the next body shape a turn, actually turn around and go..

But the next moment, the golden streamer in the air, a black girl emerged from the top, long sleeves waved, a piece of yellow glow swept, but scorpion did not know when to hide in the vicinity.

The huge body of the black horned moth family was touched by the golden glow, and then there was a sound. Immediately after a strange cry, the body was shot backward.

Seeing this, the girl in black gauze naturally flew to catch up with her.

Almost at the same time, Liu Ming also shot out from the dense group of borers, blocking the last green beetle.

He just raised his right hand, the Kulun sword flashed out, the purple sword light with a long roar, slashed on the green beetle.

The green beetle tribe screamed, and a layer of cutin formed by something appeared on the surface of its body. However, under the thunder of the purple sword, it was as if it was in vain. With a flash of purple light at the waist, its body turned into two pieces and fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood fell down.

From the appearance of qingniu to Liu Ming's hand, this series of actions are as fast as lightning.,

Qiu Longzi is surprised and happy to see this!

Although he had heard about Liu Ming's ability to fight against the sky moth, he could not believe it all without seeing it. Now, after seeing it with his own eyes, he had no doubt about it.

But now is not the time for greetings. After nodding to Liu Ming, he recalled the golden sword in the distance and continued to fight among the moths.

"Master, there are too many moth troops. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

With a flash of yellow light around Liu Ming, the phantom of the scorpion emerges and throws out a huge head of the moth in his hand.

"Don't worry, the high-level borers nearby only have the strength of zhendanjing. Now that you are in the depth of the Chilo army, don't be too far away from me. " Liu Ming said with a faint smile.

Scorpion son light "Er" a, graceful figure in the light of the yellow soil in a flash and hidden disappeared.

After looking around, Liu Ming's figure became blurred and he flew to another place where the borers were concentrated.

When he flipped it with one hand, a bulging yellow cloth bag suddenly appeared in his hand and raised it in the air. Suddenly, a piece of yellow dust floated in the air and quickly enveloped a group of low-level insects and beasts of the moth family around him. Something surprising happened.

These dust, as if with a spirit in general, scattered towards the front of the moth family insects and beasts.

Once the low-level insects and beasts of the Chilo tribe come into contact with the dust, their eyes suddenly turn red and they rush towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming had been prepared for a long time, but he didn't do much entanglement. With a flash of black light on his body, he flew away to another army of moths hundreds of feet away with a stream of yellow dust.

And the low-level insects and beasts of the Chilo tribe, who have disappeared from their targets, turn around and bite the nearest ones.

At this moment, the other secret disciples who went deep into the army of borers have fallen by half, and the rest of them have begun to release the dust that makes borers crazy. At the same time, they have joined hands to kill any borers who want to control the low-level borers and end the chaos.

Fury potions perfectly cooperate with the effect of poisons, and once again spread in the army of the moth tribe. Large areas of low-level insects and beasts with chaotic death suddenly caused heavy losses to the army of the moth tribe, or directly turned into cold corpses, or tens of them were crazy biting each other. In a short time, the loss of middle and low-level insects in the army of the moth tribe was as high as one million.

Obviously, the situation of the battle group is leaning towards the direction expected by the high-level of the Alliance