Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 243 Strange Insect Name Devourer

In an instant, the hundreds of translucent ghost images gushing out from the black flag were entangled with the golden insect cloud formed by the gold-winged beetle.

Those pale blue ghosts whimpered shrillly, while waving their arms and crazily chasing and tearing the golden beetles around them. The blue and gold rays of light twisted and twisted, intertwined in the air regardless of you and me.

Under the erosion of the ghostly aura, some unstoppable gold-winged beetles continued to fall from the sky into dim golden spots of light.

But even so, the remaining golden-winged beetles didn't seem to know what fear was. Not only did they not have any plans to retreat, but they became more excited, and rushed towards the ghosts one by one without fear of death.

Wu Tianjiao, who fell in the distance, looked at the two constantly intertwined forces in the air with a shocked face, and couldn't help but murmured, "Is this the unique magic weapon of the Ghost Devouring Sect, the Hundred Ghost Banner? I didn't expect such an evil weapon It's so powerful..."

"Although my Thousand Ghost Banner has only collected more than three hundred souls, it is not comparable to the ordinary Hundred Ghost Banner." Hearing this, Senior Brother Yu heard the words, although his face was still staring at the battle in the sky intently, his mouth was full of surprises. It was in a disdainful tone.

Thousand Ghost Banners!
Hearing this, a girl in white clothes who was seventy to eighty feet away from the two of them burst into flames, and was about to stand up from behind the rock where she was hiding and rush into the arena.

Fortunately, the other boy in yellow beside her reacted very quickly, and quickly stretched out his hand to drag her back.

It turned out that Liu Xiaolu and Jiang Yuheng discussed for a long time, and finally decided to follow the hexagram and quietly turned back, but they happened to see Senior Brother Yu fighting the golden-winged beetle with Thousand Ghost Banners.

"Fellow Daoist Hu, don't be impulsive! That Thousand Ghost Banner is an existence with a strong reputation even among middle-level magic weapons. It can be resisted."

Jiang Yuheng obviously recognized the identity of the red-clothed girl behind the black-clothed monk, a hint of worry flashed in her clear eyes, but her hands were firmly wrapped around Liu Xiaolu's arms, and she dared not let go, and said anxiously. Sound channel.

Liu Xiaolu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm down his mind, and replied via voice transmission, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, do you know that the thousand ghost banners are made from the souls of mortals, if you want to make such a method If you don't use the weapon, you will slaughter thousands of mortals."

Jiang Yuheng pondered for a moment with a gloomy face, and then replied via voice transmission, "That's right, because of this, there are almost no mortals living in the Liu Kingdom within the scope of the Ghost Devouring Sect's lineage..."

"This person, damn it." Liu Xiaolu said coldly through voice transmission with murderous intent rising in his eyes.

Seeing her reaching into her bosom, looking like she was about to fight, Jiang Yuheng hurriedly persuaded through voice transmission, "This person really deserves to be killed, but don't worry, fellow daoist, this is not the best time to do it."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu turned to look at him with doubts on his face, and said in a puzzled voice, "At this moment, he is concentrating on fighting the gold-winged beetle, and has no time to care about other things. Isn't it the best time for me to make a move?" ?”

It seems that this woman is quite sensible, Jiang Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced at the green and gold intertwined two-color light group on the field, and explained through sound transmission very fast,
"Fellow Daoist Hu, although the gold-winged beetles in the field have been damaged by more than a hundred, it seems that the monk of the Ghost Devouring Sect has the upper hand with the thousand ghost banners, but it is not the case."

Liu Xiaolu frowned when he heard this, so he had to be patient and listen to him continue.

"Look, the number of those ghosts in the arena seems to have never decreased, but the phantoms of each figure are sluggish, obviously they can't last long. Instead of rushing at this moment, I might as well wait for them to consume each other before leaving the arena. The fisherman reaps the benefits."

As soon as Jiang Yuheng finished speaking, Liu Xiaolu saw the sullen face of the black-clothed monk in front of him, and stretched out his hand again to strike the black flag floating in the air.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred cyan ghost figures with teeth and claws burst out from the black banner, roaring and joining the battle group.

At the same time, for some reason, the first batch of ghosts that entered the arena collapsed into the air one by one without a sound.

Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly asked through voice transmission, "Daoyou Jiang, these gold-winged beetles obviously don't understand the five elements, why can they hurt those ghosts?"

Jiang Yuheng stared closely at the front, his eyes flickered, his face showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, and it took him a long time to transmit the voice, "Friend Hu, those golden beetles probably have a lot of origin. I have seen the introduction about this insect."

"Tell me and listen!" Liu Xiaolu hurriedly urged through voice transmission.

"It is rumored that there is a barren land in the north of the Middle East called the Northern Jin Dynasty. The aura of the immortal world here is thin, and the spiritual plants are scarce. Therefore, the local immortals do not study the five elements. Spells." Jiang Yuheng recalled for a while, and then slowly transmitted the voice.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but nodded secretly. Given the lack of resources for cultivating immortals, it must be extremely difficult for local cultivators to improve their cultivation level, so they had to turn to study some techniques that can be used to hurt the enemy without relying on their cultivation. to increase strength.

"Among the monks in the Northern Jin Dynasty, there is a list of strange insects and beasts, which records hundreds of powerful insects and monsters. If I read correctly, these golden-winged beetles in the secret realm here are the list. It is a famous powerful spirit insect in the world.

There is an insect named Spirit Eater, gathering fierce insects, ranking 47 among strange insects and beasts, likes to eat strange insects, is good at swallowing hardware, can devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, good to live in spiritual trees, but jade wood can be trapped, and Toads and spiders can overcome each other..."

Relying on his memory, Jiang Yuheng recounted verbatim what he saw on the jade slips at home that day.

Spirit-eating insects... Ranked strange insects, can devour heaven and earth spiritual energy...

Although the ghosts summoned from the thousand ghost banners are transformed by souls, they are also classified as spirit bodies. No wonder these spirit-eating insects can devour them.

Yumu can be sleepy... and toad spiders can overcome each other...

Of course Liu Xiaolu doesn't have toads and spiders, but what does this jade wood can be trapped, jade spirit wood can be trapped?
Thinking about it, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but asked Jiang Yuhang via voice transmission, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, although this insect can eat almost everything, it can be trapped by jade spirit wood, so I just need to seal it in a jade box." , what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Yuheng shook his head, and said via voice transmission, "It's simple to say, but this insect is a social insect, and there are often a large number of groups. How can ordinary monks obediently introduce it into the box?"

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu nodded approvingly, and then turned his eyes to the battlefield ahead again with a solemn expression.

While the two were talking, the second batch of more than a hundred ghosts that entered the arena gradually became transparent, and although the golden worm cloud hovering in the sky was also a circle smaller than the naked eye, it was still enough. The number of seven or eight hundred.

(End of this chapter)