Seeing this scene, Chu Tianming's mercenary guards, who had just been driven by these thousand filarians, were all stunned.

They have just put the mucus thrown by Gu Yifeng and others on their weapons. They are preparing to kill them and give them a good help.

However, before they move, they find that the battle is almost settled!

All of these filarians are on the spot.

Under such circumstances, is the battle still in suspense?

My God

If I hadn't seen how fierce these Warcraft were, I would have eaten them.

Everyone should think that these thousand filarians are not so terrible at all!

This is a dog in the sun!

Gu Yifeng, how did they do it?

"Pa!"

Lao Chen slapped himself on the thigh.

"It's definitely the credit of little seven!"

"Damn it, Gu Yifeng, I don't know what kind of luck he's had. He can meet such a person as little seven!"

"Look at them, they don't suffer at all in this abandoned continent!"

A crowd of depressed looking at Gu Yifeng and others figure, only to see that they are full of spirit, action with extremely skilled!

Even Chu Xiaofeng and them are close cooperation.

His grandmother has two legs.

Why didn't they meet such a God as little seven?

If the time goes back, when the young master was bullied by the people of the black iron mercenary regiment, they would be desperate to vent their anger for her!

This is a god of wealth, the Buddha of life!

A group of people soon joined the battle of Gu Yifeng and others.

Because of their participation, the shrill cries of those thousand filarians who are under attack are even more shrill.

At this time, the sound of the night, suddenly in the ear of luoqingtong ring up.

"How do you know that the resin can make these threads entangle them?"

Night thousand see to Luo clear pupil's vision, abnormal deep.

He didn't ask about mucus, after all, it was obvious.

There must be something on those thousand filarians that can ignore these threads.

Otherwise, even they will be entangled by these threads.

Therefore, Luo Qingtong asked Gu Yifeng to use the mucus to attack his weapons. Naturally, he got twice the result with half the effort.

But how did she know about resin?

Night thousand of the complexion deep, Luo clear pupil is already thought of the speech.

"Do you see any features in these trees?"

She pointed up to the trees she had pointed out.

"There are no traces of filarians on their trees or under them."

"In addition, although the tenacity of these silk threads is first-class, the trees may not be able to resist the brute force of these mercenaries by setting traps here!"

"Under the pull, the tree breaks and the silk thread is soft, but it can't play the role of weaving the net!"

"And these threads are wrapped around these trunks."

Sure enough, with the direction of Luo Qingtong, night Qianmu easily saw that all the silk threads spewed out by qianfilarians were entangled in these trees and went deep into the trunk.

It's in circles.

"So, I guess these thousand filarians are afraid of these trees, but there's something on them that can enhance their ability of winding threads."

"What's more, these things can also make these silk threads wound around them."

Luo Qingtong's explanation is reasonable, but the night's eyes are more deep.

Because these words of Luo Qingtong can only explain the abnormality of these trees.

But how did she know that the resin inside was useful, not anything else?

Night thousand eyes, deeply see into the eyes of Luo Qingtong.

Just then