Han Peng was punched down the mountain by Song Chengyu and rolled halfway down the mountainside. At this moment, he was covered in blood, but all were skin injuries.

When he returned to the mountain and saw Song Chengyu's miserable state, he immediately roared and rushed out.

Su Yun, a martial artist from the Fengtian Sect, immediately pounced on Han Peng when he appeared.

"The beast didn't come, but a fool came!"

Su Yun punched out, knocking Han Peng dozens of meters away. He vomited blood, fell to the ground, and rolled down the mountain.

"Dead?"

Su Yun chuckled and stepped forward, ready to catch Han Peng back.

Just arrived at the mountainside.

A figure rushed up from the bottom of the mountain, grabbed Su Yun's legs, and kicked them hard!

The moment Su Yun was caught off guard and knocked over by him, he reached out and grabbed it, and his five fingers were like spears, piercing directly into Han Peng's shoulder!

The two of them rolled down the mountain at the same time.

Mountain.

Fang Ke's eyes were filled with joy.

Originally, when he saw the Fengtian Sect people jumping off the mountain, he was already ready to take action.

But Han Peng's sudden appearance made Fang Ke hesitate for a moment.

Between the electric light and flint.

Han Peng actually knocked the Fengtian Sect martial artist off the mountain.

This is a great opportunity!

The next moment.

The overwhelming mosquitoes appeared out of thin air beside Fang Ke.

The number of mosquito swarms is terrifying, and the darkness is like black mist, which makes people’s hair stand on end just looking at it.

These.

This is Fang Ke’s current mosquito swarm!

Among them.

Level 19 mosquitoes: 7485!

Mosquitoes below level 19: only!

A huge swarm of nearly 20,000 mosquitoes!

There are nearly 8,000 level 19 mosquitoes!

This is all Fang Ke has gained in the past month in Changshan. Of course, this is absolutely inseparable from the efforts of countless ferocious beasts in Changshan.

At this time, almost every mosquito is about the size of the belly of a thumb, its body is pitch black, and its body is as hard as a piece of iron.

They look ferocious, and their spread-out mouthparts are almost as long as their bodies, like sharp thorns, making people shudder.

Nearly 20,000 such mosquitoes turned into a sea of ​​mosquitoes, overwhelming the sky, and the buzzing sound of flapping wings was enough to make people change their expressions and lose their voices!

"Up!"

Fang Ke looked at the blood mass in mid-air, his eyes bursting with coldness.

"Suck it all up for me!"

"Not even a drop of blood can be left for this grandson of the Winged God Clan!"

The mosquitoes took the order, flapped their wings and flew towards the blood mass above.

This scene.

Under the blood barrier, all the warriors who survived saw it.

"These are...mosquitoes!"

The moment they recognized the mosquito swarm, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

No one has ever seen such a huge swarm of mosquitoes!

No, not only has no one seen it, but no one has heard of it at all.

"There are actually such big mosquitoes in this world!"

Some martial arts candidates muttered to themselves.

"Have mosquitoes begun to evolve too?"

"Didn't the textbook say before that mosquitoes have not evolved?"

"Oh, before I died, I actually witnessed the mosquito that wanted to rewrite the textbooks?"

Several martial arts candidates lost too much blood, their minds were confused, and various thoughts emerged.

aside.

The light in Song Chengyu's eyes was almost completely dim. The moment he saw the mosquitoes, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in his eyes.

"Sure enough, my guess was right."

He seemed to be smiling, but he no longer had the energy to move his lips. He just felt that his body was getting colder and colder...

Fang Ke looked up into the sky.

The blood mass was huge.

Among them, the baby with huge wings is constantly sucking blood and growing rapidly. It is now the size of a one-year-old baby.

When he completes his body shaping and fully grows up, he will become a Wuzong-level powerhouse!

By then.

Don't talk about these people here.

The entire Dragon City may be subject to his bloody massacre!

The key to whether he can reshape his body and become a martial artist lies in these flesh and blood!

If these flesh and blood disappear, let alone becoming a martial artist, whether he can grow up is a question.

At this moment.

The mosquito flew to the blood mass!

Fang Ke's eyes were filled with cold light.

"Suck it! Suck it dry!"

After receiving the order, the mosquitoes all landed on the blood mass.

Twenty thousand mosquitoes directly wrapped the entire blood mass, forming a black sphere.

The mosquitoes extend their mouthparts and pierce into the blood mass.

Then.

Suck together!

In an instant, the undetectable blood mass shrank in size as if it had a leak!

The mosquitoes suck again!

The blood group shrinks again!

In less than half a minute, the blood mass in the air had shrunk significantly!

Expectation appeared on Fang Ke's face.

At this speed, this blood mass will be sucked dry in less than ten minutes!

The other side of the mountain.

Su Yun, a member of the Fengtian Sect who was pushed down the mountain by Han Peng, jumped up to the top of the mountain while carrying Han Peng, who was bleeding from his mouth and unconscious.

"Damn little beast, if it's because of you that the beast drags away Lord Wing God's food..."

Before he finished speaking the last word, he saw it in mid-air.

That black swarm of mosquitoes.

And the blood mass that has obviously shrunk by a large circle!

"No!!" Fengtian Sect martial artist Su Yun dropped Han Peng and quickly rushed towards the blood group.

Under the bloody light, his blood was also escaping from his pores, but he ignored it and jumped into the air to catch a mosquito.

With a snap, the mosquito exploded. His hands were covered with blood and he continued to jump up.

But it’s too slow!

At this moment, Su Yun clearly noticed that the blood mass had become smaller again!

By the time he catches the mosquitoes one by one, not to mention the blood mass, the winged gods inside will all be sucked dry by the mosquitoes!

He rushed to the edge of the mountain and roared down the mountain.

"Master General! Come back quickly!"

At the foot of the mountain.

When the Fengtian Sect general heard Su Yun's voice, he looked back and discovered it immediately.

Mountain.

The blood group where Lord Wing God is located turned black! It was completely covered by a layer of something unknown!

His expression suddenly changed, and he immediately jumped up, about to rush into the air.

"Want to leave!?"

Zhu An's face turned cold, and he immediately shook his sword, and the sword light filled the sky, covering the Fengtian Sect general's body.

If he dares not to resist, dozens of holes will appear all over his body!

"Go away!"

The Fengtianjiao generals fought back angrily.

But now, it's Zhu An's turn to stop him from going up the mountain, so naturally it's impossible to let him get his wish!

The other side.

Cao Bing laughed loudly. He could not stop a dozen martial artists from going up the mountain, but he could stop the Fengtian Sect's generals from going up the mountain!

"Old Song, go!"

Cao Bing and Zhu An took action together to hold back the Fengtian Sect generals.

Song Hai stepped on the mountain and soared into the sky. In less than ten seconds, he and the Fengtian Sect's martial arts masters jumped to the top of the mountain at the same time!

"Chengyu!"

Song Hai immediately saw Song Chengyu.

The tragic situation of his son made him stagger.

He glanced across the air, looking at the blood mass above and the mosquito swarm covering it. Song Hai's energy and blood shook, and he slapped it with a palm!

"No!" The two martial arts masters jumped up at the same time and tried their best to block Song Hai's palm.

Bang!

The two of them were directly beaten up by the furious Song Hai!

The blood mist exploded, being attracted by the blood mass and blending into it.

But for a moment.

This newly added blood was sucked dry by the mosquitoes!

The blood group is still shrinking!

Among the blood groups, there was already a two-year-old child-sized Winged God, and he seemed to feel something at this moment.

Eyelids are trembling.
Chapter completed!