At the same time, Ning Shu used strong mental power to pierce the insect's body like a needle when the insect was about to explode.
Because the body shape becomes larger, the insect's defense power will be much weaker, and the swelling will weaken the epidermis.
Although it will burst if it is punctured, the energy will be much smaller.
"Bang bang bang..." There were countless colors like fireworks blooming in the void, and the voice didn't feel like it quickly, the slut was blown up.
Some taskers who did not react fast enough were directly killed by such energy.
Especially the incarnation of the law, once it is blown up, the mark of the law on the body floats out.
The imprint of the law is still very greedy. Although there is no tax now, one more law will have more energy, and your own strength will be enhanced.
Seeing the imprints of the laws covered by these, some people have a fiery heart, and even snatch the imprints regardless of danger. Once a person has greed, the greedy word is full of minds, nothing else.
He was directly killed by the aftermath of the explosion, not to mention the mark, now he has no life, and the mark on his body has become ownerless.
Ning Shu looked at these wafting imprints of the law, but he was really moved by the explosion area.
Ning Shu hesitated for a while, rushed over, grabbed a mark of the law, the energy of the explosion radiated on his body, very painful, and the pain was so painful that the soul would burst, but fortunately, Ning Shu was immortal and immediately turned back. .
"I'm going, you really want to die." The cheongsam man said sourly, he also wanted the imprint of the law, but he didn't dare to rush over.
Not everyone is like this tiger.
Ning Shu looked at the mark of the law, which was like a silver lightning.
"It's actually Lei Law." The Qipao man was a little surprised, "What did Lei Law incarnate doing? He died?"
If you can feel the law of thunder, you must have experienced thousands of thunderstorms. The sun's law of thunder can cause great damage to the soul.
The soul belongs to the femininity. If you feel the law of thunder, if you can't survive the thunder's slash, you will definitely lose your soul.
Lei Law.
Ning Shu didn't know if his energy could withstand the Thunder, but it was a bit rewarding.
And if you can really control the Thunder, you will have greater restraint on other taskers.
In a fight, a thunder strike can consume the opponent's strength, at least make the opponent's state not very good.
Sure enough, murder and set fire to the gold belt, war money is the best way to earn, but only if you can live.
There were several imprints of laws floating in the place of the explosion, seduce the people present all the time, and let the greedy people rush over.
Ning Shu didn't dare to pass. Although he wouldn't die, it hurt. The explosive power almost broke his soul.
The little mouse stood on the deck, looking at the gorgeous explosion points, getting farther and farther away, and these self-detonating forces turned into the size of bright stars in the end.
"Asshole, I will never spare these people." The little mouse gritted his teeth.
"Wang, these tribesmen all died well, all for the race." The subordinates next to him persuaded that it is worthwhile to perfect the entire race with less sacrifice.
The little mouse's eyes were red, and half of it blew himself up.
Half the number, what a terrible number, but only continuous explosions can stop these people's footsteps, otherwise everyone may be caught.
The subordinate said: "King, don't look for that human again. Ants have the way of ants. We have our way. You and him are not the same people."
"Wang, you sacrificed so much for him, does he know that he has disappeared without a trace now, and he doesn't take the king to heart. King, he is using you."
In order to persuade the little mouse, the subordinates can say these things can be regarded as a burst of IQ.
At the same time, I felt a little helpless, and felt that this battle was a bit ridiculous. How could a weak human being, a weak ant lose so many tribesmen.
But none of these subordinates resented the little mouse. After all, the king is everything, and the king can't be wrong. Even if the king is wrong, the people around him are wrong.
For example, this time it was because of that weak human being, that human being's fault.
Wang is so pitiful, he was deceived by a human being.
The little mouse frowned, "I have to find Li Wen."
subordinate:…
No matter if he goes to die, what if he finds it, now that he has lost so much, he should recuperate.
While talking, the boat suddenly paused, and then stopped.
Outside the cabin was a black army.
"Wang, we are surrounded." A subordinate walked in and said in a panic.
"What's the matter, I caught up so soon?" Such a big explosion formed a barrier line. It is impossible for those people to pass such a big explosion and appear in such a short time.
"Wang, they must have ambush here beforehand." It seems that the other party really wants to kill them.
Direct extermination.
The little mouse hurried out of the cabin, and standing on the deck saw that they were indeed surrounded, and there were still a lot of people.
It's definitely not the previous batch, it's definitely an ambush.
Sure enough, humans are treacherous creatures, grasping with both hands.
Is it really going to be annihilated this time
Half of it has been lost before, is it going to be lost again
They have become turtles in the urn, and there are a lot of each other.
The leader is the person with silver hair, holding a book in his hand, the book looks very old.
Depending on the situation, the subordinates felt that there was no way to escape this time, because half of the clansmen now blew themselves up, and now these clansmen are not enough to fight against these people.
What's more, everyone is now in a period of weakness.
Even if the insect's IQ is not high, they know that the current situation is very unfavorable to them, not to mention the survival instinct is very keen.
The subordinate said to the little mouse: "King, we all blew ourselves up, you can run away."
The little mouse's eyes were red, and the blood was so red that it seemed to bleed. He looked at the silver-haired man and said, "You are really hateful, hateful, I shouldn't have let go of your broken planes back then."
The silver-haired man has a calm expression, and he doesn’t have to worry about the roar of the loser. With a wave of his hand, the army immediately takes out the weapon.
The cannonball exploded directly in the insect swarm, and a lot of smoke was smashed out by Peng's sound, and the smoke soon diffused.
The insects absorbed the smoke, and soon began to sneeze one after another, shaking their body, and fell down at once.
"It's so mean, I actually use Rejuvenation Grass." The grass that insects hate the most is Rejuvenation Grass. For insects, this thing is like sleeping pills, with advantages and disadvantages.
The silver-haired man looked at these insects and said calmly: "Come on, all have been wiped out."
(End of this chapter)