Everyone quickly retreated, but a disciple from Rongshan came forward, holding a treasure vase, taking a wicker stick, dipping water in it, and sprinkling it forward.
The movement was very small, and there were not many willow leaves. However, the water droplets scattered quickly split in the air and scattered into hundreds or thousands, like mist.
Light golden mist.
Another person made a hand to call the wind, which happened to blow the mist towards the strange cicada group.
Each head of these strange cicadas is three feet long, and it is inevitable that the water mist will blow all over their heads and faces.
This set of combos is very smooth, and it can be seen that the Rongshan disciples are very skilled in doing it.
The weirdest scene appeared:
The strange cicadas touched by the light golden water droplets, whether flying or jumping, will fall to the ground.
They were struggling desperately on the ground, but they seemed to be under a restraining spell, unable to lift their legs or support their bodies.
He Lingchuan raised his eyebrows.
Everyone has their own tricks.
The indifferent young man said: "Quickly, kill them!"
Everyone grabbed their weapons and rushed forward, dealing a heavy blow to the strange cicada who was temporarily unable to resist.
The boy's vision had basically recovered. He looked at He Lingchuan and reminded, "Heavy weapons are better to use."
He used a copper stick to poke the cicadas, always aiming at the eyes, and each time the stick exploded.
After all, he was injured and had to take a break after killing a few.
Looking at the other Rongshan disciples, they all used blunt weapons such as sledgehammers and heavy axes. They seemed to be very experienced and knew that the effect of hitting was much better than puncturing.
There are also some people who spray potion on strange cicadas, which can corrode them to death with just a few clicks.
In fact, the best thing to use is fire.
These things are afraid of fire and will start to smoke and smell burnt after a few burns.
He Lingchuan grabbed Fu Sheng and stabbed two of them, and found that the shells of these things were so hard that even an ordinary sword would not leave a mark when chopped into them. One can imagine how the mortals in the villages and towns must feel when faced with the attack of such monsters.
despair.
The indifferent young man stared at Fusheng and praised: "What a knife."
Then, he handed He Lingchuan a dark pill: "Antidote."
This man was stung by the shadow on his body just now. He knew very well how poisonous that thing was.
After being defeated by He Lingchuan, his attitude towards this man became much better.
Strong people deserve respect.
He Lingchuan took the pills but didn't take them. He just nodded to him.
When the young man saw this, he didn't force it. He would naturally recognize the seriousness of the poison when the person was stung. If the person who was stung did not take off his boots quickly, his feet would be swollen like a ball after a while, so he had to cut off the boots.
But after a while, He Lingchuan was still walking as usual, with no signs of falling down and wailing while holding his feet.
He didn't know that He Lingchuan had just used the poison glands given by Zhu Erniang to suck out the toxins from the wound.
Zhu Erniang's poison glands can not only add poison to weapons, but can also be used to treat drug addiction. It is a dual-purpose magic weapon.
Dong Rui said: "Leave me two samples, two different ones!"
When he saw new gadgets, he felt itchy.
Aunt Zhu glanced at him, sprayed out two spider webs, and wrapped the two strange cicadas into rice dumplings.
It grabbed the third head by itself, inserted its mouthpart into it regardless of the other person's refusal, and sucked it forcefully.
The strange cicada screamed loudly in pain.
This scene of insects eating insects made the people of Rongshan feel numb. They realized that the spider demon had shown mercy just now, otherwise his companions would have become mummies long ago.
After three strokes, five divided by two, Aunt Zhu sucked up the whole strange cicada, but after sipping the smell for a moment, she spit out all the juice:
"It tastes terrible! What the hell!"
What about the deliciousness of cicadas?
Others: "..."
Aunt Zhu raised her paw to wipe her eyes, and suddenly said: "More seventy-year-old cicadas have hatched, probably because they heard the screams of the same kind."
He Lingchuan immediately said to the indifferent young man: "Set fire. The surrounding farmland is full of cicada eggs."
How long will it take to deal with each litter based on manpower alone?
Without further delay, the young man did not hesitate and directed his companions to light fires everywhere. Other Rongshan disciples came up to stop the bleeding and bandage him.
The weather is dry, the woods are dead, and they have long lost their moisture.
The crowd then summoned strong winds to push the fire towards the farmland.
Even the town, farmland, and woods were all burned down with one fire!
Two to three hundred townspeople who were killed were also cremated together.
Across the fire, He Lingchuan saw many strange cicadas jumping out of the farmland, and they were forced to flee in all directions by the fire.
The disciples of Rongshan stayed around and killed any fish that escaped.
He Lingchuan and Dong Rui also helped.
After two hours of this busy work, it was already dark.
When the fire was extinguished, the indifferent young man found He Lingchuan and said, "Let's go see Elder Dao."
After fighting side by side for so long, everyone's hostility towards He Lingchuan and others has disappeared.
Dong Rui breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and could finally do business.
But the young man walked up to him and reached out to touch the ghost ape.
Dong Rui knew that the ghost monkey had a bad temper, and anyone who came close to it would be slapped except when facing its dear master.
However, the ghost monkey enjoyed the young man's touch, stretched his head and half-closed his eyes.
It's really strange.
He Lingchuan asked him: "Who brought the ghost ape back?"
Indifferent young man: "Me."
Other Rongshan disciples added: "Senior Brother Qiu is not close to anyone else, but he gets along very well with this monkey."
"Where did you bring this from?"
"While patrolling the northeastern border."
Dong Rui interjected: "Why was that mist just now able to immobilize the strange cicada?"
"Heavy water. Every drop of water is as heavy as a thousand pounds." The young man didn't hide his secret, "This is heavy water from a thousand pounds bottle."
It turns out that the treasure vase is called "Qianjun Vase", which is quite vivid.
Then why did Rongshan disciples not use heavy water to deal with them before?
He Lingchuan had been with Dong Rui for more than two months, and had already figured out his temper. He could tell his doubts just by looking at his expression, and immediately said: "We all have protective Qi, and the water mist cannot hit us."
If you can't attack a person, of course it won't be effective.
Dong Rui let out a long oh, "I understand."
…
The further you go deeper into Mount Rong, the fewer dead trees there are on the roadside, and squirrels begin to jump on the branches, and there are night owls cooing.
The hare was sleeping in the tree hole, and the insects and ants were crawling under the ice and snow. Aunt Zhu felt the vitality of the whole forest again.
Apparently cicadas haven't invaded here in seventy years.
On the way here, other Rongshan disciples had already told the three of them that these strange cicadas suddenly invaded Rongshan more than two months ago. Once they arrived, they were overwhelming and devoured everything, whether it was vegetation, animals or humans.
The human villages and towns within the boundaries of Rongshan have been disturbed by it and are suffering unspeakably. Rongshan has made great efforts to clean up these things, but it has never been able to eradicate them.
The cold and stern young man's surname was Qiu, and his last name had the character for tiger.
He walked in front, and others followed behind, keeping a distance from him intentionally or unintentionally.
But when He Lingchuan saw others communicating with him normally, it was not difficult to say that they were not harmonious.
It can only be said that others are subconsciously wary of him and do not want to get close to him.
The murderous aura and evil aura in this guy were too strong. He Lingchuan had only experienced such a strong evil aura from Fu Shanyue.