"Get down here, everyone."

There was a loud shout, but no one could be seen moving. The several fusion stages who were watching the show were terrified.

He fell headlong.

Under the invisible pressure, they couldn't even think of moving their fingers. It seemed that even their souls had fallen into a coma. They could only watch helplessly as countless bugs fell on them.

on people.

Waves of severe pain came.

Even the black bugs that landed on the shoulders of the leading elder flew to the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, making a clicking sound in a rhythmic manner.

The speed with which it tastes.

Compared to other bugs, it's many times faster.

Not for a while.

The elder of the Corpse Refining Sect, a warrior in the middle stage of the Fusion Realm, had no physical body, leaving only a pile of skeletons lying alone on the ground.

The black bugs are full.

Then he slowly picked up the storage ring and flew it back to the leader's shoulder, not forgetting to rub it back and forth on his clothes.

I guess it wants to be wiped clean.

The shredded meat on my mouth is really a bug that loves to pay attention to hygiene.

The disciples who witnessed all this.

All of them were so frightened that their legs and legs were shaking, and they really couldn't move forward. Hundreds of living warriors were covered with thousands of bugs, even the intestines that fell out were not spared.

A daunting insect.

Under their eyes, living people were turned into skeletons step by step.

Such a bloody scene.

Even though they had gone through a life-and-death escape, their stomachs were still churning and they almost vomited bile.

No wonder it’s called the Horror Forest.

The chill in their hearts stretches from head to toe, and they are afraid of the next moment.

He has also become a skeleton.

"Where did the bug on your shoulder come from?"

He is preparing to arrange his disciples.

When he went to pick up the ring that was scattered on the floor, a mysterious voice from the divine consciousness rang out suddenly in the mind of the elder who took the lead, without any emotion.

"Return to Senior"

It was an elder from the sect named Feng Wuming who was traveling alone from thousands of miles away. He lent it to me temporarily when he was leaving in an emergency.

The elder didn't hide anything.

Can people who can transmit messages to themselves quietly and silently be ordinary people?

Think with your toes.

Everyone knows what's going on, and this is a scary forest, so nothing is simple.

Because of simple people.

It has been eliminated long ago, how can it still survive to this day?

He knows where he is.

There is no need to hide it.

I don't know how much time passed, but the air around me seemed to have solidified, and no one dared to speak loudly.

No one was walking around at will.

The leading elder, together with nearly a hundred people under his command, were all as motionless as sculptures.

"I know your difficulties."

I also know that you are not lying. The person who gave you the bug has already left the ancient mainland. He was rescued halfway. There is no need to worry about his safety. You should worry about yourselves!

"For the sake of bugs."

You can stay within the perimeter, but you are not allowed to go out at will.

A loud voice sounded.

This time, the large-scale sound was not transmitted by divine consciousness, so everyone could hear it clearly. Everyone looked at each other, wondering if their ears had heard it wrong, and questions arose in their hearts.

"The bug on the elder's shoulder."

What kind of bug is it? Is it a big bug?

Why say.

For the black bug's sake.

You can let them live in the inner circle, but they can't go out at will. At least no one will dare to come in and hunt them down.

The elder who took the lead couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

The face of so many people.

It's not as good as a black bug that looks very ordinary. Could it be a bug with an extraordinary origin?

There are so many people of my own.

The reason why I was not attacked by the black insects was indeed because of the insects on my shoulders.

The black bug left to him by the elder of the sect.

What's the secret?

Where did it come from? Everything seems to be wrapped in a layer of mist.

It gives people a feeling of seeing flowers in a fog.

…………

"Master"

I have checked all the memories of the man named Thousand Miles of Lone Traveler. He was the eldest disciple of the Nine Immortals Sect, who was originally exterminated. The black insect was sent by the Hidden World Family to train, a man named Mr. Lin.

Lent to him by the top talent of ten thousand years.

They are still brothers and sisters.

This time, the remaining disciples of the Nine Immortals Sect got into trouble and were hunted down. This was also caused by the arrogance of the lone traveler.

What puzzles me.

There has never been a powerful person in the Nine Immortals Sect. Where did Mr. Lin’s Guardian of the First Stage come from?

Could it be that the hidden family secretly sent him to protect him?

as far as I know.

The Nine Immortals Sect is suffering from internal factional disputes.

It has been exterminated for hundreds of thousands of years.

That Young Master Lin was less than a hundred years old, and the time between them was so long.

How did they become brothers?

Mr. Lin wants to become a disciple.

There are plenty of resources within the Hidden World Family, so why bother looking far away from the near!

"Your guess is only part of it."

We cannot conclude based on guesswork that the black bugs belong to the Chaos Black Armored King, and are of a higher level than the bugs from our insect control sect.

I'm sure of this.

When I was still in the Chaos Realm, I once saw the appearance of the Chaos Black Beetle, which is exactly the same as what I see now.

Black beetles are spiritual species.

There is still a trace of divine soul on its body, which is probably the back-up left behind by Young Master Lin.

According to my calculation.

Chaos Black Beetles live in groups, at least tens of thousands of them, and cannot survive alone.

This is not in line with their habits.

Mr. Lin gave a black beetle to a lone traveler thousands of miles away, but it would not protect him. At most, it was used to detect news. The bug has a memory function and automatically records everything it sees into the brain.

Share it with the female worm when you return.

You can know what happened during this time.

These are just my guesses. We need to arrange for people to rush to the super-dimensional channel and come back with more information.
Chapter completed!