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Chapter nine hundred and fifty-eight subsidence(1/2)

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Xiao Suxin could think of countless reasons for eating people in order to survive, but when she thought about the dripping blood and flesh on the battlefield and how the flesh and blood rolled in the soup pot, her face turned even paler.

"It seems you are really good at confusing people."

The original Taoist glanced at her and said, "I don't care what you have done before, but if you want me not to kill you, you must give a secret worth your life."

"Is it Lord Demon Sect's secret?"

Tian Duguang smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Yes, but you must first pass the test of the survivors and get out of this city. Otherwise, even if you don't kill me, I will die in the hands of these survivors."

The original Taoist opened his mouth, as if he wanted to talk to her, but in the next moment, he let out a sharp shout.

It seemed to be just a low scream, but the entire space surrounding them seemed to be immersed in a terrifying vibration. Before that, countless flying ants flew towards them on the transparent barrier surrounding the roof.

The sky was shattered one after another, and the countless flying ants behind continued to move forward, but with his sharp shout, there seemed to be an invisible tide expanding in the air.

Starting from this transparent barrier, all flying ants turned into powder.

This was an astonishing scene. Even the children from the Flower Model Country who were extremely frightened before stopped sobbing. In their sight, all the flying ants disappeared in an instant and turned into powder in the sky.

Song Xing looked up at the sky.

Looking at the swirling and extremely thick red powder falling down, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

These flying ants killed the love of his life, but after many years, he did not hate these flying ants too much, because these were just part of the unknown world that he and his beloved wife were pursuing, chasing fresh flesh and blood.

It's just their instinct to reproduce.

But of course he knew how terrifying these flying ants were.

Although the flying speed of these flying ants is not fast, the number is too large, and for practitioners, the most difficult thing to deal with is that the salt shells attached to their bodies are very hard, and ordinary true energy cannot easily destroy them.

Crush.

He never thought that the flying ants that they couldn't handle back then would be crushed to pieces by a single person.

Even as an enemy, he admires this state of affairs.

"Are you ready?"

A survivor appeared next to him.

This was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features and figure. However, as he appeared, the countless strands of starlight flowing down like silver water in the sky suddenly curved slightly, and many small gravels on the ground flew up quietly.

It was like countless fireflies gathering starlight, like several miniature galaxies floating around him.

At the same time, the particularly thin and tall practitioner, who looked like he was walking on stilts, also appeared on a broken roof not far away. A magic weapon appeared in his hand, which looked very similar to

recorder.

Song Xing nodded.

The moment he nodded, the true energy in his body was softly and rapidly released. At this time, flying ants were still emerging from the ground and flying into the sky.

Although all the flying ants floating in the air were killed by the original Taoist's shout, compared with the flying ants that were still emerging from the ground, they were only a fraction.

"It seems that they want to use these methods to slowly wear away your true energy. If it were in the past, you would be able to find them from this city and kill them one by one. It's a pity that these people from the Xingxiu Sea in the surviving clan were originally

He is good at using the energy of the stars to confuse the perception of practitioners. In addition, there must be other masters among the survivors who can make it difficult for you to find them so easily."

Tian Duguang listened to the tiny sounds that still sounded in the sand of the city, but instead smiled and said with some gloating, "The most important thing is that there are these children who are getting in the way. No matter how powerful you are, I'm afraid you won't be able to last forever."

You have to dodge and move around this city with these children, so you can only stick here. In fact, in my opinion, the best way at this time is to break out directly with them."

The look on her face was disgusting, but even Bai Yuelu and Xiao Suxin felt that what she said made sense.

But at this moment, the air that had become cold due to the fall of night suddenly became hot.

There are many red lines in the sky, as if someone is spreading red threads between the sky and the earth.

All these red lines, original

They were originally flying ants that had just taken off from the ground, but at this moment, they started to burn.

Many starlights gather together with the powder scattered in the sky, and continue to converge on these flying ants.

These flying ants fell towards the original Taoist and them at a speed exceeding their limit. Before they really arrived, these flying ants had turned into red lines of fire.

"sharp."

Tian Duguang's eyes widened with an expression of both surprise and admiration, "No wonder these survivors were so confident before. These sparks seem to have the power to annihilate the true essence."

Xiao Suxin's body trembled slightly.

She is not as perverted as Tiandu Guang, who uses flying insects as a guide. Each flying ant is like a piece of flying talisman. Countless talismans attract starlight, whether it is the strangeness of these flying ants themselves or the survivors.

Such methods are unheard of in the classics of practitioners.

No matter how tiny a talisman is, it is still a talisman, and the threat it poses to practitioners is far greater than an ordinary arrow.

She is very nervous.

The original Taoist looked at those red lines.

The moment the first red line appeared, an extremely light sword energy popped out from his fingertips.

Even Xiao Suxin beside him didn't feel his sword energy at all, let alone the collision between his sword energy and a red line in the air.

This sword energy and a red line were annihilated at the same time. But the moment the sword energy was annihilated, he had already clearly sensed the vitality characteristics of these lines of fire.

He is one-armed.

One sleeve is empty.

In the next moment, he shook his sleeves.

Some dead wood and extremely dry grass roots rolled up from nowhere on the ground. These fine dead wood and grass roots were swept by countless wind currents, forming a vortex in front of him.

The air rubbed against these dead trees and grass roots at an unimaginable speed, and then countless rays of real fire bloomed.

A bright fire ignited on the dilapidated roof.

To be more precise, it is a plate of bright fire.

All the firelight formed a disk, rotating rapidly, and the wisps of firelight were like a phoenix swimming on the disk.

Countless lines of fire fell from all directions at this moment, but these lines of fire converged towards the disc, like firewood that turned into the disc.

"Is this a method similar to the stars in the Xingxiu Sea, or the Suzaku Realm of Southern Taoism?"

Tiandu Guang's eyes became brighter, "You people in the sword pavilion should not all use swords, and you are not good at these strange methods."

The original Taoist did not answer her words.

A piercing sound like a real phoenix sounded in the sky.

Countless small red lines poured into the back of the fire disk, turning into dozens of torrents rushing out in front of the fire disk.

Dozens of bright red flames, like real fire phoenixes, instantly became more than ten feet long when they broke through the sky.

boom

These fire phoenix-like streams instantly rushed into the ruins hundreds of feet away. Those extremely tough walls, which had been eroded by wind and sand for countless years, leaving only bones and bones, instantly turned into a hustle and bustle, turning into balls of flames.

The city exploded.

The children of Tianmo Kingdom looked at the original Taoist with great admiration. Some of them, who were already somewhat sensible, looked at each other and felt in their hearts that this one-armed old man must be the legendary immortal.

"Then this should be the so-called mastery of all dharma after one has reached a certain level of cultivation."

The original Taoist did not answer, but Tian Duguang instead suppressed his smile and said thoughtfully, "No wonder Master Mo Sect said before that when one reaches a certain level of cultivation, the skin is actually gone, leaving only the origin."

In the ruins of the explosion, Song Xing and the surviving man, who had ordinary facial features and figure, slumped down among the gravel, and they kept coughing up blood.

Although the field of this city has changed, the perception of any practitioner will be affected. Even the original Taoist people cannot accurately grasp their positions, but this terrifying power that covers a wide area still affects them.

The shock caused serious injuries.

Sparks fell on the uncollapsed wall behind them, like crystals of fire embedded in them.

A gleaming wall suddenly collapsed.

A black coffin that was several times larger than an ordinary coffin "walked" out.

There was a thin old man in black sitting on this black coffin. Other than that, there was no one else around.

He just sat quietly on the black coffin, but the black coffin was facing Song Xing and the other surviving man.

"Walk" over.

The reason why I say walking is because underneath this black coffin, there are countless small things like ant legs.

There were many black beetles.

Black beetles flowed out from under the black coffin like overflowing black water. When these black beetles walked, they naturally held up the black coffin.

A soft breath flowed from the old man on the black coffin, shrouding Song Xing and the other foreign man.

Black beetles kept pouring out from the bottom of the black coffin like a stream of water. Each of these beetles was as big as a fingernail and covered in pitch black. They seemed to be very similar to the ground beetles used as medicine in some drug stores. However, after these beetles poured out from the bottom of the black coffin,

, but they began to swallow the salt crystals in the gravel extremely greedily.

Those salt crystals that the original Taoists had previously determined to contain various toxins were like extremely delicious honey to these beetles.
To be continued...
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