Chapter 1570 Six-winged Golden Cicada

Next to me, there was a person moving at the same time as me, but his speed was three minutes faster than mine.

I saw that the man was holding his sword, and the swamp with thick silt under the sewage did not hinder him in the slightest. He stepped on the bloody water with both feet, and his long coat made a sound, like a floating shadow.

This man is my master!

The ancestral insect was obviously very afraid of my master. As soon as my master moved, it immediately floated backwards, followed by the shadow of the huge six-winged golden cicada. As it retreated at a very fast speed, the scales on the six-winged golden silkworm suddenly exploded.

, like a dried pine cone, every scale on it is inciting, making bursts of sounds like cicadas chirping in summer evenings. It is noisy, but its escape speed is not slow at all, always with

My master kept a distance of dozens of meters.

Hurrah!!

The strong wind mixed with a large amount of poisonous gas swallowed up my master, and then I was also swept into it. The moment I was swept in, I held my breath subconsciously, and then returned to normal. As a doctor, I can feel that no poison passed through.

When the respiratory tract enters my body, the filter element of the gas mask can filter out the poisonous mist, but I can still smell a faint smell of rust, but this smell is not harmful to the body and does not contain toxicity.

Everything around me was in a gray-brown poisonous mist, so that I could only vaguely capture the blurred back of my master. After going deep into the poisonous mist, I soon felt wet, as if a large amount of water vapor was attached to my body.

On my body, this is obviously a toxic substance in the poisonous mist. It is not very corrosive, but it is still toxic. It penetrates through the clothes and is slowly invading my body through the pores, but this process is very slow. We are all practitioners.

For people who have spiritual energy to protect their bodies, highly toxic substances will be resisted by spiritual energy. We still have some time...

In the blink of an eye, my master and I had chased us far away, but the ancestors refused to contact us and kept retreating. The scales of the six-winged golden cicada behind us kept trembling, and weird noises could be heard.

Intuition tells me that the other party's behavior is somewhat abnormal.

"Hey Hey……"

"Hahaha……"

"Jiejiejie..."

Suddenly, bursts of hair-raising laughter resounded in the poisonous mist. Some were women's shrill voices, and some were men's strange laughter holding their throats...

All kinds of strange laughter came from all directions, stretching endlessly and echoing in every corner here.

My master, who was chasing the progenitor worm in front, suddenly froze. Because the gray-brown poisonous mist obscured my sight, I couldn't see clearly what was going on there at first. I took a few steps forward before I saw one, who was about one foot tall.

The giant appeared in front of my master at some point. The giant seemed to be condensed from ink, which was very strange...

Its body... was filled with a ghostly aura, and a long whip that seemed to be condensed with ink spread out from its body, wrapped around my master, and bound my master unable to move.

Ghost spirit...

In other words, is this monster essentially a ghost?

But where did this thing come from?

It seems that my master was caught off guard and suffered a big loss.

"Master!!"

I gave a low shout and was about to catch up to help, but suddenly I felt a tightness on my ankle, and a strong force came from the ground. Not only was it dragging me, preventing me from moving forward, but it even pulled me with a huge force.

My feet sank nearly twenty or thirty centimeters into the mud, which shows how powerful this force is.

I don't know when a big hand came out from the ground. This big hand was the same as the monster that blocked my master. It was completely black, as if it was condensed with ink. It grabbed my ankle tightly, and a spooky and biting cold air came from its palm.

It spreads out and penetrates into my skin and flesh...

The next second, a black head poked out of the mud.

This was obviously a human head, and it looked like it was condensed with ink, but it had clear facial features, scarlet eyes, and a big mouth that almost reached the ears. It was full of sharp white teeth. It opened its bloody mouth and shined at me.

The calf bites up.

"court death!!"

I shouted loudly and slashed at the monster's head!

The spiritual energy attached to the Baipi knife was like a knife cutting tofu, directly chopping off half of its head. The hand holding my ankle was also cut off directly, and then I started to retreat quickly.

Pfft, pfft!!

One hand after another reached out from the ground, constantly trying to catch me...

I kept retreating, dodging, and my eyes wandered. When my eyes were fixed on the place where I was holding my ankle, my pupils shrank suddenly.

The monster with half its head and one hand cut off by me has crawled out of the ground for most of its body. It looks exactly like the monster that attacked my master before. It was not killed by me directly. The half of the body floating on the sewage was

A head and a hand turned into a stream of black energy and flew towards it, and its form immediately returned to normal.

Damn it, is this monster still unkillable?

I was horrified, and looked up at my master's place. There were dozens of monsters like this crawling out of the dark place. The situation was the same as mine. It was impossible to kill these monsters, even if I used magic to kill them to pieces.

The broken limbs scattered everywhere will soon turn into streaks of black energy that gather together to form an identical monster again.

What's the matter?

I kept retreating, and at the same time, my energy spread out.

My master is quite far away from me, and the aura of the monster that attacked him before was not obvious yet. Now that it is all around me, the feeling is very clear immediately!

That's right, it's definitely the scent of a ghost!

But the aura of this ghost is wrapped in an ancient and dark power!

Such power...

This is the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea!!

Things have evolved in the worst direction. After the remnant soul of the ancestor worm controlled the body and power of the little golden silkworm, it was indeed able to use the body and power of the little golden silkworm as a medium to resonate with the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea and finally use these powers.

These monsters in front of me are obviously puppets.

A group of lonely ghosts who came from nowhere, took possession of the bodies condensed by the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and became these things in front of them!!

"Could it be said that this is also one of the abilities of the Six-winged Golden Cicada?

It can disperse its own power and turn into puppets one after another, and then summon some evil spirits to take over, and finally drive these puppets to fight!!

Now, although it borrows power from the Netherworld Blood Sea, it is essentially the same!!

No wonder our spiritual energy cannot kill these monsters. They are the same as the bugs we saw before, and they are things that spiritual energy cannot deal with!!

Damn, it’s really... a difficult method!!"

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, and I was still retreating. In order to confirm my guess, I started to form seals while walking backwards. One after another, the Tianguan Jue hand seals were changing rapidly in my hands, and soon the seals were

The decision has been made.

"Dragon Dragon Technique, Dragon Thorn!!"

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Chapter completed!