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Four-colored insect clouds surround the team.

Although the number of these four insect swarms is one more than yesterday.

However, the number of insects has not yet reached nine thousand, only a few thousand more insects than yesterday.

The fighting between the insects who regained the crocodile wasp and the fight against the monks of the cold incense gate cost the insects more than 10,000 in total.

However, the old money thinks it is worth it.

Only in this way can the strongest insect swarm be produced, and only the strongest insect swarm will be the object of the old money to reproduce and evolve in the future.

People of Bailai; Wuwai plus the mighty insect colony, the mixed colony of 100,000 insects, can also be regarded as a relatively large insect colony.

Therefore, no one dared to provoke them along the way. Everyone successfully arrived at the place where the monks of the Hive Alliance encountered the attack yesterday, and followed the northwest direction and searched.

After traveling for twenty miles, I finally ran into a group of monks with a white-headed black eagle inlaid on their right chest.

There are also more than twenty people in this group of monks. The arrival of this large group of monks. The top of the head is still hovering densely. A bug like a colorful cloud.

Menacing. Obviously nothing good.

A turn. We must avoid these monks.

At this time. There were swarms of insects everywhere and the trouble came out.

Want to act. First, you have to open a path in the swarm.

And this group of bald eagles allied to the monks. But no insect swarm cleared their way. While struggling to kill the insect swarm in the way, the Hive Alliance was under the cover of the insect swarm like a colorful cloud above its head. Already leaned in.

"Not the group of people yesterday."

That gentle-looking monk was named Greer, and he was polite yesterday. When the old Qian was happy, he let him follow him, saying that he was easy to identify the group of bald eagles.

"As long as it is from the Bald Eagle League, either surrender or die!"

Old Qian squeezed out these words from his teeth grimly.

"stop!"

"Those who descend will not die!"

As soon as the old Qian's order came out, the monks of the Hive Alliance immediately shouted loudly.

Listening to this tone, these casual practitioners have become the same tone as the giant monks who oppressed them before.

"What the **** are you **** ass!"

These cultivators of the Bald Eagle Alliance also watched hard to see that the enemy was covered by the swarm of insects above their heads, and they approached quickly.

The leading monk raised his hand, a golden light rushed into the sky, and then exploded, turning into a huge white-headed black eagle. At the same time, these two dozen people began to defend themselves under his order.

How can old money allow them to end up so quickly.

Reached out and pointed at the monks with delicate faces, but with a gloomy air in their brows.

"Habelli, you take the fifth team, quickly attack the opponent, you must do your best!"

The monk's delicate and gloomy face was condensed, but it immediately turned to normal, and the trace of dissatisfaction was deeply suppressed.

"Yes, please follow the orders of the leader!"

After speaking, he took ten people to rise up into ten shining brilliance, and rushed towards the twenty-odd people who had not yet finished the formation.

Immediately afterwards, Qian pointed to another tall and arrogant man: "Bing Xuande, you take the sixth team to the side!"

This tall and arrogant Bingxuande was immediately sweaty.

Bingxuande was the man who asked the old Qian in public if he could follow the leader.

Lao Qian is so scheming about Bingxuan De, he only knows that those who pick up the bargain really look down on him.

If you don't team up with so many companions in the league, you have to follow your own leader to take advantage.

But I didn't expect that this Bingxuande was not only tall, but also had a long tongue. He just flickered that a small number of monks had a good affection for him. When he chose the team leader, he actually became a team leader.

This kind of subordinates are not willing to work hard, and they have a way of forming gangs.

The old money really couldn't understand this kind of guy, so the second one let him go up to play forward.

Twenty people vs. more than twenty, forgive you for not being able to say anything.

Although Bingxuande was sweaty on his face, he had to bite the bullet and rushed forward.

These ten sword lights flicked from the side again, and the sword lights suddenly rose and fell, one after another, and the fight was very lively.

The cultivators of the Bald Eagle League, the unfinished formation, cannot be deployed at all.

Seeing that the enemy has several times the number of people on his side, they are staring at him.

Among the cultivators of the Bald Eagle League, those with active minds immediately couldn't sit still.

A white sword light condensed, and then cut diagonally.

The immeasurable white sword light shot out, forming a wall of white sword energy, which looked fierce.

The two monks of the Hive Alliance couldn't help but return to the sword!

However, the master of Jianguang drew an oblique arc, like a curved white rainbow, instantly falling a hundred meters away.

Escape alone is always much faster than group action.

"Boy, where to run!"

Seeing that someone is going to escape alone, the hive alliance's casual repairers who occupy the advantage of numbers are very excited.

One arm raised!

The cultivators who were about to chase out immediately stopped and looked at the old Qian in confusion. Didn't the lord of the leader just say that he wants to kill him?

Why is there a sudden kindness now.

A pinch of Old Qian's mouth, a whistle!

"Om--"

The worm cloud above the monks suddenly grew longer.

Two strands, showing the shape of three arrows, shot forward like lightning.

The swarm of crocodile bees did not follow the red copper beetle and the tiger-headed white praying man.

Instead, the tail was raised and shrank towards the place where the monk had escaped!

Hundreds of thin needles burning with purple flames pierced the sky in an instant, at the speed of a glimpse of light, and instantly flew behind the white sword light.

The escaped White Jianguang had no choice but to twist his backhand!

The white sword light whirled like a white whirlwind, dozens of purple flame needles had been smashed into pieces.

But the other purple flame needles jumped around cleverly.

Avoiding these ten-and-so-secure backhand blows, he stabbed the monk in all directions with the momentum of the sky.

The separated purple flame needle is more agile.

This monk had to use the sword art to one side, and the light of the sword was united, just like protecting his whole body.

But ~lightnovelpub.net~ thousands of slender white chills have swarmed from all angles.

At the moment when the sword light had not completely closed, a few icy coldness had already spread from all over the body.

"not good!"

This thought just flashed in my mind.

It was red and red in front of me, a piece of snow white.

The white sword light slashed into the red and snow-white in front of him, just as if standing in a thick and sticky mud, struggling to pull it out.

Countless bright red balls, with flame-spattering mouthparts, have been swallowed and bitten.

The monks of the Honeycomb Alliance, the monk who was about to escape successfully, stagnated in the air under the joint operation of the three groups of insects. Then, they were covered with red and white insects. Amid the screams, he fell to the ground and stopped moving after two strikes! (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in mm, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)