"What the hell is this?" Feng Chenglin shook his palm and shouted: "I'm so fucking hurt!?

He is also a person with beast-shaped power!

How could it be so miserable that it was injured by a group of little bugs?

He quickly shook his right hand to prevent the insects from sucking on the wound.

The temple is even worse than that -

It was just a piece of oily skin, but now it's gone, half of the arm is injured.

The insects followed the smell of blood like maggots, and rushed up like crazy, allowing him to dodge any more, and could not linger.

"What are these things? You are not afraid of fire or filming. How can you kill them?" Feng Chenglin was going crazy.

He tried to burn these insects with a torch several times, but they seemed to have a fireproof cover on their bodies, and it was useless to burn them no matter how hard they were.

Dingmiao tried to bandage his wounds with clothes as much as possible, but because of the haste, there were still gaps, and there were already many small insects drilling into the cracks of his clothes.

Thinking of the scene where he was about to be swallowed by the little bug, he felt chills: "Feng Chenglin, if you wait for a while, I...what, don't be ruthless, kill me first..."

Feng Chenglin smiled bitterly: "It's a coincidence, this is what I want to say..."

The two of them took a break from their busy schedule and looked at each other-

"Or why should we help each other?"

"I think it's OK!"

“…”

Although he said this on his lips, none of them dared to slack off.

Use the clothes as the axis and rotate them into circles to drive the small insects around as much as possible.

Even though they had already used all their strength, the density of the bugs was getting bigger and bigger.

Their demand for the smell of blood is like a moth to a fire, and it is completely unscrupulous.

Not to mention, Feng Chenglin and Ding Temple have no choice but to deal with them.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two were once again obscured by the little bugs.

"Fuck... I never dreamed that this was the way to die..." Feng Chenglin cursed.

Ding Temple was also unwilling to accept it: "If I had known this, I would have thought that I would have killed the God Palace directly and killed the Lord face to face with him last time. Even if I die, I would have left a reputation for eternity and made my future generations admire him..."

"You are not admiration, but a joke... it's a lesson from the aftermath... You know that you are not someone else's opponent, but you still go up to die. That's stupid..."

"You are going to die yourself, and you still have the intention to fight me..."

"Anyway, it's all going to die. Who are you going to fight against if you don't?!"

“…”

The two of them were fighting, and suddenly they saw a flash of fire in the dark shadow.

"Ding Temple, have you seen it?"

"It seems to be a person..."

“…”

In the gap between the insect shadows, a figure appeared and disappeared.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Ling Luoyu.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Heck, she stood there, holding a torch, motionless.

If it weren't for the smile on her face, he would have thought she was dead.

"Miss Ling, come and help..."

Ding Temple also saw Ling Luoyu and shouted anxiously.

"We can't hold on!"

"Can't hold on?" Ling Luoyu's smile came: "I see you two are having a lot of fun chatting and are still in the mood to fight each other, how can they not hold on?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin suddenly understood why she stood watching the show without help.

"Three Young Master, we are having fun in suffering, and there is nothing we can do about it... You said that this is going to die. Is it because of the great suffering of the family? Of course, it is because of the joy of the suffering..."
Chapter completed!