Ling Luo rolled her eyes, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Then you are really jealous."
It is simply unreasonable to compete with a thirteen-year-old child.
The smile on Xuanyuan Yu's lips did not diminish.
Since Heiyu went to the Demon Cloud Forest with Jianlong to practice for more than half a month, his cultivation has obviously improved. Even his flying speed has obviously increased, like lightning, traveling through the clouds in the sky.
After more than half an hour, the temperature in the sky began to become warmer, no longer as cold as before.
They have entered the border of Xijiu Kingdom.
"Master Shenlong, why is there a big group of bugs over there?" Xun'er sat next to Heiyu's head, as if riding a mythical beast, and at the same time stretched out a hand and pointed to the west sky.
"Bugs? Where are the bugs?" The dragon raised his head, with a puzzled expression on Meow's face, "How could there be bugs in the sky?"
"But there are bugs, so many bugs!" Xun'er still pointed in the west direction, a look of anxiety flashed in his extremely pure ice blue eyes.
Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, and her full attention was immediately attracted by the cute voice of the baby.
Looking in the direction Xun'er was pointing, he saw that deep in the sky to the west, there seemed to be such a big thick black thing.
If you don't pay attention to careful observation, or if your eyesight is not very good, you may really see those places where black bugs are densely packed as a big dark cloud.
Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, his expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Look in the direction, those insect clouds are moving, heading towards the Yingyang Imperial Capital."
Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, and a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on his back. He said in a cold voice: "Heiyu, fly faster and fly to the edge of those insects!"
In the Yingyang Imperial Capital, Ling Zhan, Xiao Jie, and Ran Ran all live in Yingyang City. If something happens, it will be bad.
Black Feather let out a low whistle, spread his black wings, and a sharp edge flashed in his golden eyes, as fast as lightning.
In about a quarter of an hour, Ling Luo and his party had arrived a kilometer away from the black cloud.
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand, placed a golden pattern on the palm of his hand, and placed it in the air.
Soon, the three black bugs at the end were attracted.
Xuanyuan Yu retracted his big palm, and what he held in his hand were two auburn arthropod insects that were half the size of a palm.
Ling Luo looked at it and was secretly shocked, saying: "I have never seen such a big insect in my life!"
Half a palm's size?
What does this russet insect grow up on? Does it eat meat?
The russet-brown insect found that it was being held, and waved its two pincer-like front paws arrogantly, while its sharp mouthparts as thick as fingers made a "hissing" sound like a demonstration, which was extremely harsh.
Xuanyuan Yu's black hole-like eyes narrowed and he said in a deep voice: "I heard that people in southern Xinjiang are good at raising all kinds of weird bugs. Many bugs feed on carrion and grow to unusually large sizes."
carrion?
Ling Luo's face turned blue, and a feeling of nausea came over her.
However, when she talked about Southern Xinjiang, the first thing that came to her mind was the enchanting figure of the first courtyard of Jiulan Academy.
"Then what should we do now?" Ling Luo's face became solemn, and his solemn gaze fell on the large black cloud not far away, "Such a large number, at least hundreds of thousands."