Suddenly a burst of mosquitoes fell from it, like a heavy rain, and the black spots all over the sky fell, and I don’t know how many mosquitoes were smashed.
In the face of this strange smoke, these mosquitoes directly lost all their resistance …
Chapter one thousand three hundred and seventeen Massacre
A bloodthirsty black ant mosquito swoops down and meets that strange layer of smoke. It has no resistance at all, and it instantly loses consciousness. Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang and go to the ground mountain.
I don’t know how many bloodthirsty black ants have fallen, and the whole earth has become dark.
The bloodthirsty black ant mosquito was smoked down by more than half in almost one encounter.
Wang Yi-han, the toad’s back was dancing with hair and beard, and he couldn’t help but laugh wildly. He held the light in the small tripod’s eyes in his hand and shouted, "I’ve been waiting for the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito for a long time. I didn’t expect that I would get it today. After refining the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, my poison demon may be further incarnated as the poison emperor. Then all the days will listen to my orders and the emperor will pull over for me. Hahahaha …"
He laughed impudently, and his eyes were crazy, suggesting that the mysterious little tripod smoke rolled towards Gao Chong. Everywhere he went, the bloodthirsty black ants also lost their ability to act directly. The whole height was full of the sound of bloodthirsty black ants hitting the ground.
It’s like a huge black rain
Suddenly, Wang Yihan’s eyes flashed and he was short of breath. Finally, he found the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito, and hurriedly threw the palm of his hand into a small tripod.
Wang Yihan’s hands quickly sealed, and I don’t know how many mysterious French and Indian eyes were blazing and excited. He pointed at the small tripod and shouted, "Give it to me!"
Hum!
The small black tripod crossed and turned into a black shadow, which rushed directly towards the bloodthirsty black ant mosquito.
Boom!
Just in the middle of the rush, suddenly a huge flame broke the palm of your hand and grabbed the tripod on the spot.
Then, before Wang Yihan could react, the flame hand grabbed the small tripod and stuffed it directly into a huge mouth of a blood basin, poof, bite and smash it, and gulp it into the stomach.
A congenital creature actually swallowed this small tripod on the spot!
Poof!
Wang Yihan’s magic weapon was destroyed and swallowed up, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot. His body was trembling and his face was white, and his heart was like a knife. He roared, "Destroying my magic weapon is bitter!"
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, his horror was more frightening than yelling in a hurry. He was desperate to urge the toad to jump away in the distance, but none of them had four or five terrible hands to press it, slamming the toad into tears on the spot.
Even Wang Yihan was grabbed by a big hand and crushed his body on the spot. He screamed bitterly and Yuan Shen was directly sent to a huge mouth and swallowed it on the spot.
The toad was split up by those four or five big hands in an instant, and then he died in a blink of an eye with nothing left.
"Ha, ha, ha. It’s delicious to be a big toad!"
A group of monsters with a mouthful of deep green liquid left face upwards and burst into laughter.
After the poison demon died, the group of bloodthirsty black ant mosquitoes finally regained their vitality for a moment, buzzing and shaking their wings, scarlet eyes and full of anger. It seems that they can’t believe that they were blindsided for an instant and lost their resistance.
It made a terrible sharp sound and suddenly rose into a wave of terror, which swept away directly towards the remaining monks.
"Ah …"
I don’t know how many monks were wrapped in this group of mosquitoes and covered with black spots and went crazy towards them.
Monsters all over the sky continue to hunt down the raging flames, and the explosion is devastating everywhere. A group of strong people are screaming and screaming, desperate to resist, but in the face of so many monsters, they are just like ants.
Fifty or sixty strong people soon died, leaving more than a dozen people fleeing and burning, distorting the virtual horror ratio. All of them belong to the best of this group, and the powerful metaphysics forced their way out, but they all consumed a body and were seriously injured.
Boom!
A group of monsters collapsed and stopped dozens of huge palms in the past, and the flames burned with the horror of oppressors. This group of people suddenly let them spurt blood and fly out instantly, and the bones were smashed and the sound was terrible.
Poop, poop, poop!
These people flew out in an instant, and there were more than ten huge hands sweeping and slamming, and they caught their bodies on the spot.
"Ha ha ha ….."
A group of monsters laugh wildly and grab these people’s bodies. The flames are rolling and they are going to shove them into their mouths and swallow them in one gulp.
"Don’t!"
"Don’t kill us. We’re willing to be cattle and horses. Stop it!"
"Forgive us, we know we are wrong. Don’t kill us. We don’t want to die yet!"
"Please forgive us!"
This group of people were frightened and wailed and begged for mercy.
In the face of terrible death, they are waiting for the devil, and the wicked can’t bear it. The body trembles and the panic dissipates more than a rage, shivering and desperately begging for mercy.
Xiao Yu frowned and quickly approached and shouted, "Keep them!"
The group of monsters suddenly stopped palm face doubt all looked Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu scanned that only a dozen people suddenly cold way "want to die also can I serve my master a generation of slaves I can spare your life"
"We are willing to minister!"
"Yes, please give us a chance to be a minister."
This group of people hurriedly said as if they had caught the last straw.
"Very good"