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The red gourd circled above the head of the red-faced monk, constantly releasing extremely hot flaming knives. The red-faced monk had long expected that this black monster was coming with bad intentions, and was fully prepared, no matter how the black giant beast came. Attacking in any way, he was confident that he could completely kill with the flaming knife.
But unexpectedly, the black giant beast broke into pieces and turned into thousands of ants! ,
The flaming knife kept swirling around him, and whenever it touched the iron ants, it would always turn dozens or hundreds of iron ants into ashes, but most of the iron ants were already clinging to his skin, slightly If you accidentally use the flame knife, you will cut off the red-faced monk himself!
The red-faced monk only had a moment of resistance, and a large number of iron ants got into his body, between his internal organs. Chapter 283 The woman in black started chewing happily!
The red-faced monk was heartbroken with pain and screamed again and again. He scratched his chest frantically with his hands, scratching out dozens of scars that were deep enough to show the bones. It looked as if he was trying to tear his chest open completely and remove the iron ants dormant inside. Just dig them all out!
It's a pity that the iron ants not only exist in his internal organs, but also swim around his body along the blood vessels and tendons. Even on the back of his hands with exposed veins, one can still see one after another tiny little ones. The bulge is moving strangely.
Even around his eye sockets, there were more than a dozen iron ants burrowing in and out, and finally bit him hard in the eyeballs.
Like a ball full of water being pierced by a sharp awl, a transparent and thick liquid flowed down the corner of his eyes, and the red-faced monk instantly fell into a dark despair.
He is blind!
Blindness in both eyes may be the last straw that breaks the camel's back. When the ant tide invaded the body, the red-faced monk's nerves had been stretched to the limit. Until this moment, it was finally broken like an overly tense bowstring.
The red-faced monk covered his eyes, yelled, and bumped around in the forest. The flame knife lingering around him kept stabbing at his chest, piercing his chest. Chapter 283: A woman in black. The shockingly large hole and all the internal organs were burnt to a crisp black.
An ordinary person would have been unable to bear the pain of such burning flames and would have passed out. However, this red-faced monk was a Condensation Stage monk after all, and his strength was extremely strong. In such a situation, he was still not dead. A weird smile appeared on his face, and he dug his hands into the black wounds on his chest. He pulled out his bloody organs and iron ants, threw them at his feet and burned them all with flames!
Every time he pulled out a piece of minced meat, the red-faced monk would let out a long sigh of satisfaction, as if a fatal sore had been gouged out. Normal people could see that there were already so many iron ants in his body that it was impossible to use this method. It was a pity that he had already fallen into a state of ecstasy. The only thought echoing in the depths of his brain was that he must dig out all the iron ants in his body!
In the end, he even spread his fingers, pulled out the two broken eyeballs, and threw them on the ground, like two crushed grapes.
The iron ants were still going in and out of his seven orifices without making any noise, devouring them desperately.
As the iron ants bit off all the blood vessels, meridians and muscle bundles of the red-faced monk, the red-faced monk's scalp-numbing self-mutilation behavior finally stopped. He slowly knelt down on the ground, and his mouth moved, not knowing what he was saying. The empty eye sockets looked forward, and a group of iron ants crawled out of the eye sockets. After crawling on the bloody face for a while, they crawled in along the mouth.
When Wu Ye walked up to him, the red-faced monk was already dead. Only a light, empty shell was left on the ground. Wu Ye lightly kicked the empty shell and rolled it three times on the ground. A large number of iron ants crawled out of the corpse. It came out and regrouped into a black monster, crawling at Wu Ye's feet and rubbing Wu Ye's ankles docilely.
However, the size of this little beast is half the size of the black giant beast just now.
Wu Ye knew that in the fight with the red-faced monk just now, nearly half of the iron ants were killed by the flaming knife.
"Although the ant tide is sharp, there are still too few iron ants that I can control after all. To deal with a mere Condensation Stage monk, I consumed almost half of the iron ants. This is still a deliberate calculation of casualties in a sudden attack. ! If you meet a Golden Core Stage cultivator, how can you stand a chance?"
Wu Ye calculated that after this confrontation, he must find a way to either increase the individual combat capability of each iron ant, or increase the number of iron ants he can control. Otherwise, he would still be able to hang out at the level of a monk in the Condensation Stage. , I don¡¯t dare to compete with real masters!
But, no matter how difficult the process was, Iron Ant¡¯s first move was finally a big successAt the end of the day, Wu Ye carelessly tore off the red-faced monk's storage bag, put them together with the red gourd and the eighteen formation flags into the Five Yin Transformation Rings, and then headed towards the second target.
The second target he chose was the octopus-like female monk who was wearing a black robe and wielding four black whips.
This female monk may not be as strong as the red-faced monk, but her speed is even better. She relies on several long black whips like octopus tentacles to move among the woods, jumping quickly, and she is about to escape from the plants. The entanglement!
Naturally, Wu Ye would not let her escape from the tiger's mouth so easily. He laughed ferociously, and the small black beast made of iron ants was released again.
Although half the size is smaller, the speed is more than twice as fast. This little black beast no longer looks like a hunting cat, but more like an extremely dexterous bobcat, and it pounces towards the lower abdomen of the female cultivator in black!
The female nun in black was suspended in mid-air, relying entirely on a few leather whips wrapped around the surrounding trees to move. The appearance of the little black beast did not make her panic at all. With a bite of her silver teeth, a long whip disappeared. The ground came out from under the crotch and hit the little black beast on the head hard!
"Snapped!"
The little black beast was immediately torn to pieces, and countless small black dots scattered on the ground, turning into a plate of loose sand!
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Wu Ye was shocked when he saw that most of the dispersed iron ants did not gather together again, but were lying on the ground with their feet in the air, their tentacles and limbs twitching continuously, and it seemed that they were about to die soon.
¡°Obviously, the whip of this female cultivator in black is also a magic weapon with hidden magical powers. It is by no means as simple as an ordinary whip!
The female cultivator in black didn¡¯t even look at it. She took advantage of the moment when the little black beast was scattered, her speed increased again, and she jumped into the tree crown in an instant! ! ! ! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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