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Chapter 3443 Black Wind Mosquito

There is no need to say more at this time. As for the abilities, you will not know what they are until you enter a dangerous situation. Qiu Yu already knew about this group of people when he was in the underworld. They are all strong men in the realm of soul fusion and above.

Not much inferior to myself.??

More than ten cultivators floated over and stopped on the snow, also waiting to enter the Infinite Realm.

There are so many people! Qiu Yu glanced over and sighed secretly in his heart. Xiao Jiu suddenly woke up in his consciousness, "Today is the first day of the third month of the lunar calendar. At midnight on this day every year, the miasma surrounding the Infernal Realm will become weaker.

Practitioners can enter it more easily."

"I see. I understand. Do I need to take corresponding measures?"

"Just hold your breath while passing through the miasma. This period should not cause harm to the strong soul fusion, but beware of the black wind mosquitoes. This is a very difficult creature. If it bites people or monsters, it will cause harm.

Releases toxins, paralyzing his body."

After hearing what Xiao Jiu said, Qiu Yu was prepared and looked forward, staring at the endless black mist reaching into the sky, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart.

As midnight arrives, the rare bright moonlight appears in the sky. Under the illumination, the fog gradually becomes thinner and appears gray.

Many strong men have been preparing for it for a long time, and now they are rushing to jump up and fly into the mist with various weapons. After all, although the Infinite Realm is full of dangers, it also has many rare and precious elixirs. Anyway, come and take the risk.

, they are afraid that others will get the good stuff first.

Seeing such a scene, Iron General Zhao Kuo couldn't wait to say: "Hurry up and go. If we go late, I'm afraid Mao won't be able to get our turn."

Lin Yuying, a living zombie with a livid face all year round, looks very scary, but she can hold her breath and coldly snorts: "What are you busy with? If you go in in such a hurry, you may die."

Seeing that almost all the cultivators disappeared in the mist, leaving only their group, Zhao Kuo said anxiously: "Hurry up, otherwise it will be too late."

Comparatively speaking, he is prone to impulsiveness and does not care about others. He throws out a shield engraved with an animal head and flies it with it. He is holding another weapon in his hand, which is the Zhangba Snake Spear.

Paired with a full body of armor, he looks quite heroic.

After all, everyone is a group. Now that Zhao Kuo takes the lead, Monk Duobao waved his hand and said: "Everyone, please follow." As he jumped up, a vermilion gourd flashed in the air, rose up in the wind, and became more than ten feet long.

, the amazing magic weapon really lives up to his nickname.

This object is a magic weapon with both attack and flight capabilities, which is quite rare. Monk Duobao was riding on the thinnest part of the gourd, following Zhao Kuo as he flew over, which was quite satisfying.

At the same time, Xiao Qiao and others also flew up, and followed behind with their weapons respectively. Qiu Yu was stepping on the Sangmen ax, and his speed was no slower than anyone else. They lined up in the middle of the team, with two old women in front of them.

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Since they had come to take risks in the Infinite Realm, many cultivators had done their homework and flew into the miasma. They all held their breaths and their faces became solemn.

The fog inside made the visibility extremely low, and it seemed to have resistance, which made the practitioners slow down their flying speed and become more cautious.

Monk Duobao and his group are not too far apart from each other, so they can take care of each other. As they go deeper, the fog becomes thicker and the surroundings are dark. The cultivators take out moonstones to illuminate

, like stars moving in the dark night.

The strong man who was the first to enter the miasma encountered the first round of attacks. Thousands of black wind mosquitoes appeared with only a slight sound. Each one was the size of a palm. They were called giant mosquitoes. Their sharp mouths were like steel needles. They were very crazy.

Rushing towards the human cultivator.

Feeling the black wind mosquitoes coming, the strong men hurriedly activated their defense systems, and their spiritual power transformed into light shields of various colors, covering their whole bodies like crystal glass to block the attacks of the vicious insects.

As expected, they are all strong soul-melting people. They have cultivated their skills and have their own methods of dealing with them. They can be said to be calm and unhurried. As the saying goes, people with advanced skills are bold.

The light masks moved quickly in the dark space, covering almost all colors. The colors were very beautiful, like many Kongming lanterns.

Of course, it is good to have such a watertight defense, but it requires a lot of spiritual energy to maintain it. Based on this, the strong people hope to fly through this miasma area as soon as possible. After all, the black wind mosquito only exists here, and then they will not have to suffer from it.

Damn.

The black wind mosquitoes still rushed over and landed on the light mask with a snapping sound. Their bodies exploded and black blood was splashed on them, dimming their light. It turned out that their internal organs had a corrosive effect.

"Pa bang bang..."

Crisp sounds continued to be heard, and the light shields of the strong men were attacked one after another by black wind mosquitoes. These strange creatures were really not afraid of death, just like moths rushing to the flame, they would not give up until they achieved their goals.

The several strong men flying at the front were even more troubled. The light shield was almost covered with black blood. They could feel that the defense system was gradually corroded, and they needed to inject more spiritual power to maintain it.

Without exception, Monk Duobao and others behind were also attacked by Black Wind Mosquitoes. Thousands of giant mosquitoes were quickly attacking their target. They were so fierce that a group of strong men looked stunned and immediately took action.

A fierce light flashed in Monk Duobao's eyes, and he reached out and patted the treasure gourd. A whirring sound was heard, and many dense steel nails flew out of the gourd, scattering and running towards the giant mosquitoes.

"Bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of black wind mosquitoes were hit by steel nails, and blood spattered. Those giant mosquitoes that escaped continued to run towards the fat monk and others.

Monk Duobao frowned tightly. As he flipped his palms, green blades surged out in pieces. Wherever they went, black wind mosquitoes fell one after another. However, there were always fish that slipped through the net and continued to attack, so he did not dare to neglect.

He took out another magic weapon to deal with it.

This is a set of golden wooden fish, presented on a treasure gourd. As the wooden fish is struck, a deafening sound wave is emitted, causing dozens of black wind mosquitoes that fly close to faint from the sound...

As the treasure gourd continued to fly forward, the great monk knocked on the pure gold wooden fish, so that the black wind mosquito could not get close to him and could stay alone.

Dense black wind mosquitoes also flew towards the other strong men. Iron General Zhao Kuo showed a ferocious expression, and his Zhangba snake spear suddenly swung. The black light and silver light spread towards the surroundings, killing many of them. This was just a counterattack.

The energy consumed is huge, and I don’t know how long it can last.

Master Lu has a huge red deer head, a tall body, and an extremely ugly appearance. He practices fire-attribute skills, and he is also a grumpy guy. He felt black wind mosquitoes coming from all directions, and his body twisted violently.

, flames surged out from both palms, rotating continuously in a spiral shape, protecting the whole body. The black wind mosquitoes that flew over were unable to bear the heat of the flames, and were all reduced to ashes...


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