Shao Huanyang seemed crazy, his face changed: "What a f*ck, the temperature here is so high. Once they hatch, we will become their parasites and egg laying devices..." Shao Huanyang's roar was a little hysterical.

"It's okay, we have salt..." Feng Chenglin's voice was very cheerful.

Shao Huanyang shouted again: "At this time, nothing is useless!"

“…It’s useful, we’ve used it before…”

"I used it. Those are larvae, these are female insects... The things you just saw are called insect tombs, which are cocoons formed by the female insects when they protect themselves. When they break out of the cocoon, they are looking for the host to lay eggs. At this time, don't say that you sprinkle salt, or drill into the salt and let the salt bury you, they can also pull you out and lay eggs..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Oh shit!

What kind of ghost bug is this?

Why do you still bring this kind of thing?

The shaking sound of the wings gradually came to my ears.

He quickly shouted at Ling Luoyu: "San Young Master, no, we have to avoid the limelight first..."

Ling Luoyu waved his hands gently in the air, and then he was shocked with force.

A ripple that could be seen in the naked eye instantly stretched out in all directions, as if torn apart the void.

Ding Temple immediately shouted: "Let's go..."

He backhanded the dagger and cut off the rope. At the same time, he bowed forward and disappeared.

"Fuck..."

Feng Chenglin had originally grabbed him hard, but suddenly lost his gravity and fell backwards.

Fortunately, Shao Huanyang's arm supported him from behind, and he also pulled him off the cliff.

"Walk!"

The moment he turned over and fell, Feng Chenglin subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him.

The black, egg-sized bugs are flying in the air.

There was a bump on their stomachs that was bigger than themselves, drooping, looking very strange.

Before they could see them clearly, Ling Luoyu's figure had already arrived in front of him.

"three……"

He had only had time to say one thing, Shao Huanyang had already pushed him hard, and a force of gravity hit him, as if he had fallen into a deep abyss, falling straight down.

"ah……"

Before he could roar, something suddenly hit behind him.

Soft, it seems--it's a person!

"Get up..." The muffled voice of Dingmiao came.

Feng Chenglin looked at him, and the stars all over the sky fell into his eyes.

"We're out?"

"If you can't come out, let's talk about it later. Can you get up first?" Dingmiao couldn't help but yell.

Even if he is slow to react, he should know it later and know that he is at the bottom!?

Feng Chenglin stood up with a groan and pulled him up: "Press it, it won't be broken, it's dark, how do I know you're down?"

Ding Temple still maintained the posture when he stood up, but there was something wrong with his eyes looking at him.

Feng Chenglin was confused by the sight: "What's wrong? I...I said the wrong thing?"

Why do you look like this?

It seemed as if he was deliberately suppressing him!

Dingmiao had the intention of spraying him with blood: "Do you know, I picked you up from below..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

I really don't know this!

For a moment, it was very embarrassing: "I..."

"Bang!"

A man suddenly fell to the ground on one side, splashing dust, which scared the two of them.

When I looked closely, it turned out to be Shao Huanyang.

Without caring about him, Feng Chenglin quickly looked at the night sky: "Where is the third young master?"
Chapter completed!