Chapter 544

Name:Sword Stirs the World Author:成刚
This time out, there are dozens of blood wings, the dense wings buzzing, hear people creepy.

Shen Jianxin did not hesitate to condense his Qi into an arrow. He shot more than ten arrows in a row, which exploded the blood wings in mid air.

Rao is so, and a small half of the blood wings through the arrow rain, rushed to the front of the crowd.

Xiong Jing's long knife cuts out. The Qi of the knife breaks through the air and pulls out a semicircular arc. The blood wings in the range covered by the Qi of the knife fall to the ground one after another.

The rest of them were all good players in the army. Naturally, they were not willing to be outdone. They shot down the blood wings one after another.

These little blood winged monsters are too weak! On the contrary, it is a little puzzling.

Compared with the statue of evil god just now, this kind of flying little monster has almost no lethality.

In this strange and incomparable hall, such a weak creature suddenly appeared, which itself is extremely abnormal.

Without waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, I only heard a lot of buzzing.

This time, the number of blood winged monsters flying out of the darkness has reached more than 100, which makes people feel numb.

The strength of these blood winged monsters is low, but the number is amazing!

This thing can't be killed completely. It would be crazy to pull out more after killing this one.

Less than a cup of hot tea, this batch of blood wings were also wiped out by the people. The floor was covered with a thick layer of insect corpses, which made the scalp numb.

But without waiting for the crowd to breathe, the terrible hum came back to them.

Such as the tide of blood winged strange insects flying out of the dark, and vast, has been constantly pouring out, as if there is no end.

This time, all the people in the hall are confused. So far, there are no casualties, but most of them are tired, and this kind of psychological pressure is enough to make people collapse.

Maybe it's because the number is too large. This time, the blood winged monsters are not directly rushing at the crowd, but are constantly concentrating and stacking. When their number is more and more, it's just like building several meat walls on the main hall and slowly rolling towards the crowd.

It was a feeling of desperation. The three walls of meat became thicker and thicker, piled higher and higher, and rumbled towards the crowd.

And these meat walls are made of countless odd insects, which is even more surprising.

The crowd kept retreating, and no one wanted to attack them any more. When the number of monsters reaches a certain level, everyone knows that there is no point in destroying individual.

Even Xiong Jingbian, a resourceful and resourceful man, can't do anything about it, because what appears in front of him has long been out of the scope of the art of war. This is a controllable opponent beyond human cognition!

"What to do?" Seeing that the range of people's activities was suppressed by the strange insects, Xiong Jingbian finally lost his temper and asked Shen Jianxin.

Most of the people present were subordinates brought by Xiong Jingbian all the way. They were surprised to hear that General Xiong asked the Jurchen boy.

In their eyes, although the Nvzhen boy was brave, he was not as smart as General Xiong. Even General Xiong had nothing to do. Did he have any way?

Shen Jianxin also frowned at the moment, and said in a deep voice: "the mother insect that produced these strange insects is in that direction, a hundred steps away."

The direction Shen Jianxin pointed to was in the dark of the group of statues of evil gods.

At first, they were surprised, but they didn't expect that the young man's eyesight could see through the darkness and see the position so far away, and then they were in a dejected mood.

It's not easy to cross the sea of insects. Even if someone can do it, they will be dead if they can break into the powerful statues.

Xiong Jingbian calmed down and carried the thunder soul sword on his shoulder. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'll knock it out!"

All of them were shocked and stopped.

"General Xiong, you can't go!"

"Yes! You are the backbone of us. If you fail, we will all be finished! "

"General Xiong, don't take risks easily! You're going to take everyone out! "

"I'll go for you! Fight to death! The big deal is death

"I'll go! I have the cultivation of dominating the body. These insects can't help me! "

For a moment, the Scouts of the border army began to shout.

Many people also squint to see Shen Jianxin, hoping that the Jurchen boy can voluntarily ask for help. It's very suitable for a master like him to take part in such dangerous things.

At this time, Li Dingguo stood up, arched his hand at Xiong Jingbian and Shen Jianxin, and said in a deep voice, "let me go!"

"If I can't come back, when you come back to Daming, please tell her that Li Dingguo is not a greedy person!"

Having said that, Li Dingguo's eyes were slightly red, and he was about to kill him head-on with the black iron spear he had snatched from the statue of the demon God.

Shen Jianxin and Xiong Jingbian both know who she is.

Originally, Shen Jianxin didn't like dealing with Li Dingguo very much. He just felt that he had betrayed Sister Zhang Yan's feelings. It was only because it was a matter between two people that he didn't talk much.

At the moment, seeing that Li Dingguo was so determined, and he didn't forget Zhang Yan before the battle, it showed that he actually had someone else in his heart. It was only for the sake of man's face and some other things that he was so busy that he almost shook his whole life.

Li Dingguo just took half a step and was patted on the shoulder by a big hand.

"You don't have to die! It's not hard to stop the growth of these insects! " Shen Jianxin's words were in the official language of the Ming Dynasty. Everyone around him was shocked.

How can this young Nuzhen speak so well in Chinese? And what does he mean by that? Is he going to do it?

There is hope in many people's hearts. They don't want Xiong Jing to take risks because he can bring greater security to the public while he is alive. However, this young Jurchen master has no problem in playing.

It's not a pity that the other side is a top player, not a member of their own family, even if they die.

In the eyes of all the people, Shen Jianxin took out a falling star arrow from the quiver around his waist, and aimed it at the dark.

Whoosh! Bow like full moon, arrow like falling star! The arrow pierced the flesh wall made up of blood winged insects and shot into the depth of the hall.

This falling star arrow roared in mid air, and its momentum was so turbulent that it crossed a white mark in the void. All those who blocked the track where the white mark appeared were pierced by an arrow without exception.

Puchi! Shen Jianxin's eyes are clear.

The arrow went through the meat wall, through the statues, and the disgusting female insect on the ground at the corner of the main hall.

The mother gave out a roar like the roar of a lion and a tiger, followed by a sharp reduction in size like a vented ball, and soon shrank into a pool of mud.