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339, Death Sahara (22)(1/2)

When the butterfly fragments were just fused, the butterfly tattoo once fell on Wei Xun's left hand, along the left arm to the left shoulder and finally to the left heart. It seemed like a coincidence that Wei Xun is now intact.

When he held the hilt of the blood-sucking knife, he felt that the hilt felt soft and had a slightly short fluff, which was not as good as a normal hard hilt. The hollow hunger feeling became more and more intense, and Wei Xun was very familiar with this feeling of hunger.

When the alienated state becomes a demon, only other demons can make up for his hunger and fill the hollowness in his heart.

If the food alienated by the demon is a demon, the food alienated by the God of Fire is a belief of other spiritual pollution, then the same can be said now. The food of the Maria butterfly is likely to be polluted by 30 degrees north latitude - of course, it is also possible that Maria is also likely

Butterflies are afraid of pollution 30 degrees north latitude, so when pollution occurs, people affected by its butterfly fragments will swallow the pollution first.

The former or the latter depends on the polluting Sword attacking the blood-sucking knife. It requires Wei Xun to absorb pollution and save his life, or the blood-sucking knife is used as a butterfly mouthpiece, and Sword sucks pollution. But there is not much difference for Wei Xun now.

This feeling of hunger is even stronger, even far beyond that time. Now people are living better. People from families like Wei Xun have basically never felt what real hunger is. It is a kind of internal organs that seem to be tightly clenched.

The burning feeling of nearly painful hunger even became drowsy and could not think of anything except for the near-crazy appetite.

Wei Xun carefully savored this feeling of hunger and showed a twisted and pleasant smile. He was extremely interested in knowing what the relationship between the power of the pure abyss and the pollution of 30 degrees north latitude. Wei Xuechen first gave him a suit, allowing him to go from perception to the pure abyss.

The power of the sequel is to learn to extract the power of the abyss from the butterfly fragments, and then use the Yin-Yang butterfly to give him a blood-sucking knife that can absorb pollution from 30 degrees north latitude. What is the meaning of this order?

But now his contact with the blood-sucking knife seemed to be missing something. He touched a little pollution, but this pollution was leaked from the blood-sucking knife - a simple mouthpart is like a sucking dry, if there is no connection between the body and stomach, then

The pollution absorbed will only overflow after it accumulates to a certain extent.

Now Wei Xun wants to be a butterfly straw in the stomach, but he clearly held the blood-sucking knife, but the blood-sucking knife did not respond at the moment. Even Wei Xun could not even pull it out.

Do you have to suck with your mouth? No, it shouldn't be the case. Maybe it's because he's alienated.

Time is running out, and Wei Xun's action of holding the blood-sucking knife seemed to make the old chief feel a threat. The smell of fishy, ​​sweet and rotten spread, and a black line appeared on the edge of the giant eyes - a tide of insects composed of countless black insects!

Compared with the symbiotic black worms between the quasi-giant hair, the group of black worms raised by the old chief is obviously even larger and more terrifying. Wei Xun even felt that the little rose was slightly panicking, and more spider silk secreted out and wrapped around Wei Xun, which was to defend.

.The little rose today is like Xiao Cui back then, which makes him feel scared. Then this entire group of black insects is at least as powerful as the ancient demon insects!

What's even more terrifying is that they did not attack Wei Xun directly, but instead drilled into the giant eyes. Under the deaf pollution, Wei Xun could not hear the sound of the black insect group's movement, but he could see a shadow spreading - these black ones

The insects are extremely smart, and the giant's hard eye shells protect them so that they can penetrate under the enemy.

At this moment, Wei Xun was like lying on a fragile thin ice. Under the thin ice was a piranha who wanted to choose people. He could not pull out the blood-sucking knife, and even the crazy sword could not pierce the giant's outer skin.

The silk wrap is more like self-deception, and it is completely impossible to resist the invasion of the black insect group that can penetrate the giant's skin.

But the spider silk wrapped around it, which isolated the viscous liquid on the giant eyes, allowing Wei Xun to escape from the giant eyes like a swamp quagmire. As long as Wei Xun is willing, he can—

The sharp blade was unsheathed, and there should be a sound of a blade sharpening the scabbard, but not. Wei Xun not only did not escape, he even forced most of the spider silk cocoons to be removed. He controlled the spider silk and pulled out the madman.

The murder knife, Wei Xun's only moveable left hand still clasped the blood-sucking knife, but the murder knife controlled by the spider silk pierced his chest and stabbed his heart!

Blood gushed out, just stabbing, not piercing. When An Xuefeng cut open his chest, Wei Xun had no impression, but An Xuefeng said that the butterfly fragments that stimulated made Wei Xun mutate more severely. The situation of being unable to alienate

Xia Wei Xun was not interested in returning to zero. He was thinking about butterfly fragments that stimulated the heart!

All this happened quickly, and the shadow of the black worm had gathered to the lower layer of the giant eye under Wei Xun. Wei Xun felt a dense thorn, and there was no pain and it was not real. He could not be sure if the spiral spike on the head of the black worm had already stabbed.

The rules of the Mutual Aid Alliance have a favorable impression of ancient demon insects, but these black insects are just about the strength of ancient demon insects, and are not real ancient demon insects!

They are not affected by the badges, and of course they will not be ruthless to Wei Xun! The corn bamboo shoots watching the battle anxiously stretched out their tentacles and tried to roll them out, but most of their tentacles were directly torn off by the crazy chief, and the other tentacles were actually

It suddenly became swollen and deformed, falling off the corn bamboo shoots like necrotic - it was pollution!

A lot of pollution was leaked from the butterfly mouthparts, and Wei Xun's heart, wrapped in contaminated, pounded. He could not feel the pain, but could only feel the heat of the butterfly fragments. The heat was so hot that it gave people a strong sense of ice-cold freezing.

The coldness wandered in his body, and even his breathing turned into white fog - no, this was not white fog, but countless snow-white thin silks!

Snow-white, cocoon-like thin filaments extend from the heart, wrapping around Wei Xun's left arm, and then spread to his left hand holding the blood-sucking knife! These thin filaments even suppressed the black worms that were about to move, but Wei Xun

I don’t care about these things at this moment. Just as Wei Xun expected, the deeper mutation and the winding of thin filaments finally made him have some connection with the blood-sucking knife!

Wei Xun could feel the pure and terrifying energy surged in the blood-sucking knife, and he wanted to find an outlet in a crazy way.

As long as you give more time and more time, Wei Xun can completely master the blood-sucking knife and suck the chief dry. But the chief seemed to finally find a trace of reason from the madness in the extreme sense of danger! It is huge and powerful

He no longer waved his arms wildly, but directly wiped them towards his giant eyes, and completely erased the debris on his eyes.

The chief's giant hand swept across like a death wall, with a very fast speed. Even some black worms that had not had time to get into the eyes were crushed by the giant hand. If this giant hand crushed Wei Xun, he would really beat him up.

It was crushed into delicate meat paste, and there was not even a residue left, but Wei Xun was immersed in the blood-sucking knife and had no action to dodge at all!

"Chi——"

At this extremely critical moment, a cry suddenly sounded from the sky! The space seemed to be shaken and twisted for a moment, and a ball of hot phoenix fire fell from the sky, directly burning the chief's right hand into black charcoal. It was An Xuefeng who took action

, but the space where the scene repeats itself is particularly unstable, and just a ball of flame makes this space extremely fragile.

If he takes action again, the reenactment of the ancient oasis scene is destined to be broken, but with Chen Cheng's brigade and new entrants, if the reenactment of the ancient oasis scene collapses, something extremely bad will probably happen!

Fortunately, it was not only An Xuefeng who took action.

"!"

There should have been a stern sound from the chief's left body, but it was impossible to hear it under the silence and pollution. Only a gray line spreading, and it spreads rapidly to the whole body like a spider web. It was not a line, frozen by extreme cold.

A gray-white giant skin!

From the chief's waist to avoiding her arms, from avoiding the black worms between his hair to leaping to the giant face to reaching the giant eyes in the middle of this face, it took less than three minutes for the half-life Taoist to spare.

But I don’t know what Wei Xun did. The situation was bad in just three minutes, but this was already expected by half a life Taoist, and he also believed that Wei Xun took action. As long as he survived the chaos, the situation would eventually improve.

Direction development.

Just hold on!

Team An deals with the chief's right hand, and he must resist the giant's left hand!

The cold light leaked out, and the ice was frozen for thousands of miles. The extreme cold slowed down the chief's left arm, and also made the half-life Taoist stand in front of his left hand at a critical moment. He didn't have time to look at Wei Xun behind him, half-life gritted his teeth and pressed his hands against the sword, thinking about it

The sword technique that Team Chen gave him in the past.

"The sword comes out--"

The sound that could not be heard was only the mouth shape. The snow line on the body of the Youlan Sword spread, like the rapid growth of snowflakes, which turned the small half of the Youlan Sword into white, but only half. The half-life Taoist face suddenly turned red and pale, and he sipped

The blood was spit out, and the breath almost dissipated.

He could not use his sword to get out of Hanshan! The incomplete sword, the orange title that had long disappeared, and the incomplete he could not use the peak sword move sealed in the Hanshan Sword!

But the incomplete sword move still has a strong power! Just see, the chief's left hand was white, like a lizard about to molt. This shallow layer of white frost did not completely turn the red skin into a lifeless pale, but it still

It effectively slowed down the chief's movements. The price was that the half-life Taoist was retaliated and vomited blood, and his face turned pale.

However, the corner of his mouth curled, and there was a thread on his back, and he didn't feel it! The pain of backlash and the stinging pain that was tense to the limit, half-life Taoist could not feel it!

"The sword comes out--"

"The sword comes out--"

It was silent and sharp, and it was swinging the sword again and again. The snow patterns on the body of the Gou Blue Sword rose and fell, stained with blood. The giant's movements were extremely slow, but it was still advancing. The half-life Taoist was trembling all over, biting

He tightened his teeth and slowly retreated. He exerted force all over his body, and the blue veins on his neck were tense. He kept swinging his sword in the cold mountain, but he could not completely freeze the chief's left hand.

When the foot was touched, the half-life Taoist showed a helpless expression. He knew that it was Wei Xun's body. He could not retreat any longer. If he took another step, he would step on Wei Xun's body. The scorching temperature had already dropped.

It was An Xuefeng who could not take action, even if he could take Wei Xun and Banxing away at the most critical moment.

but--

Not willing to give up.

Really unwilling to give up.

It’s not that I was unwilling to accept it for not killing the chief. With Wei Xun and Zhang Xingzang infected people and him, this chief could be killed no matter what. Half-life Taoist was unwilling to accept it because Half-life Taoist felt a little, a little opportunity! That feeling made him

I don’t want to give up, I want to give it up again!

"The sword comes out--"

Half-life Taoist's lips moved slightly, and he had no extra strength to open his mouth. Blood not only overflowed from his mouth. Spotted blood marks appeared on the corners of his eyes and ear holes. The snow patterns on the body of the Gulan Sword spread, and at most half of them were covered with

The sword body was unable to completely cover the sword body. The breath that reached the peak slid inch by inch, the snow patterns began to decrease, and I could hardly hold on in one breath-

However, at the next moment, the half-life Taoist's body, which was about to retreat again, was blocked by one person.

‘Look for a long time’

Wei Xun's voice was tired and satisfied. The next moment, the Taoist Master of Life felt a hand pressing against his waist, and then a force was instilled in. This power was pure and powerful, but it exuded a violent and restless aura.

‘I can’t hold on anymore, I have too much power – I’ll give you some’

Wei Xun ordered: 'Kill the chief quickly'

*   *

"Damn, what the hell is this?"

There were also people in the distance paying attention to the battle situation here, but they were not Zhang Xingzang and the dream chaser. According to the plan, they should have responded in the back, and realized that the moment An Xuefeng took action, Zhang Xingzang was about to pass.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed!

Something is wrong!

Something was wrong, and I felt a disgusting feeling - that feeling was the same as when he first went to the battlefield and first came into contact with battlefield pollution! This torrent of pollution is usually accompanied by terror.

It is difficult to fight against monsters, but this is just a reenactment of the scene. Even if it is destroyed, they will only return to the Black Desert or the Eye of the Sahara. No matter how you look at it, it will never be related to the battlefield.

unless--
To be continued...
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