He ​​has seen many poisonous insects, but this is the first time that fat silkworms have behaved like this.

Qin Sang suddenly stopped talking and looked outside the cave.

Zhou Jin and Ruan Yu didn't know why and didn't dare to disturb them.

Outside the cave.

The insect cloud approaches.

The strange buzzing sound is pervasive, whether it is the call of the phosphorus firefly or the vibration of its wings. It can be heard clearly even if it is hidden in the cave, which is very disturbing.

The strange sound was endless, and Zhou and Ruan understood that they had been surrounded by countless ghost insects, which inexplicably reminded them of the miserable scene of being eaten by thousands of insects. It seemed that a numb and itchy feeling seeped out from the depths of the bone marrow, spreading throughout the body, shivering, and the atmosphere

I don't dare to go out either.

The poisonous cloud was blocked by the fat silkworm.

The insect swarm didn't sense their aura either.

Zhou and Ruan thought they could escape this difficulty.

At this moment, the sounds of the insect swarm suddenly changed, making them nervous and almost screaming.

'Buzzing...'

The cry suddenly became rapid, like gold and iron rubbing against each other, sharp and harsh.

Moreover, the insect swarm seemed to have stopped above their heads, and the sound was lingering in their ears.

Zhou and Ruan's faces turned pale.

Qin Sang listened to the increasingly chaotic sounds and sensed the situation outside, "It turns out that the two insect clouds are not from the same ethnic group. They are fighting each other, and they happened to choose the battlefield here. The Sky Rift Valley is so big, they don't have to worry about territory, they

But they kill each other. Is it because they are bloodthirsty by nature, or is it the way these spiritual insects grow..."

The fat silkworm twisted in Qin Sang's hand, eager to get out.

What piqued its interest was inside the insect cloud.

Qin Sang did not act rashly.

mid-air.

The two insect clouds collided together, and there was no difference in the eyes of outsiders.

The yellow poisonous cloud rolled and squeezed the sky, and inside it seemed to be countless out-of-control beasts, rushing towards the center in groups, rushing in from all directions with wild power.

Inside the poisonous cloud, you can faintly see yellow fireflies from the stars, gathered together, and each firefly is a phosphorus firefly. The fireflies are erratic, as if they have no entity, and look very weak, like will-o'-the-wisps.

No wonder they are called ghost insects by local monks.

The cries of the fighting swarms were like the roar of poisonous clouds.

Poisonous clouds are everywhere in the sky and on the ground, accumulating layer by layer, becoming more and more dense and oppressive.

Wherever the poisonous cloud covers, life is extinct.

The vegetation is still there, and there are no external injuries on the bodies of birds and animals, but they have been eroded by the poisonous clouds. All the vitality from the inside out has been robbed by the insect clouds, and turned into fly ash when the strong wind blows.

The neighing sound of the insect cloud initially erupted at a very high speed, and soon reached a limit, falling into a stalemate stage, and then gradually decayed, indicating that the winner had been determined between the two insect clouds, and the weaker party was probably destined to be devoured.

Eventually, the neighing subsided and the war came to an end.

The size of the poisonous cloud has not diminished at all.

The insect swarm began to move to continue to plunder other places, and the poisonous cloud quickly floated away.

Qin Sang suddenly moved, left the cave, and appeared on the top of the mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there is a desolate and gray area.

Qin Sang stared at the direction in which the insect cloud was leaving. The thing that Fat Silkworm sensed was indeed inside the insect cloud. He couldn't help but wonder if the murderous insect swarm was fighting for something just now.

After pondering for a while, Qin Sang took the initiative to chase after the will-o'-the-wisp cloud that made other people's faces change, and soon got close to the poisonous cloud.

The yellow poisonous cloud looks like a sandstorm.

Qin Sang ordered Fat Silkworm to put on the poison-proof armor to suppress his aura and blend into the poison cloud.

The fat silkworm swayed its plump body on Qin Sang's shoulder, showing its current excitement. Every time a similar situation occurs, it is when it discovers delicious food.

The Poison Cloud was blocked by the Poison Armor, so it did not pose a threat to Qin Sang.

Through the thick poisonous cloud, the Sky Eye Butterfly could already see the swarms of insects rushing inside. Countless phosphorus fireflies were in groups, all looking exactly the same, like a long river of lights.

There is nothing else except the phosphine firefly.

Qin Sang followed the feeling of the fat silkworm and looked at the target. There were only densely packed phosphorus fireflies. Could it be that it was in the belly of a certain phosphorus firefly?

At this moment, the rushing swarm of insects suddenly stopped and let out a familiar neighing sound.

Qin Sang felt an indescribable pressure, and her heart sank, knowing that she had been noticed by the insect swarm.

At this moment, the fat silkworm locked on a phosphorus firefly.

This phosphorus firefly is no different from the others. Qin Sang is still confused and doesn't understand what is so special about it that attracts fat silkworms.

However, this does not affect his actions.

Qin Sang no longer tried to cover up, and attacked immediately. As fast as lightning, he rushed to the insect cloud in an instant, raised the golden sinking sword, and waved his hand with a fierce sword energy.

The sword energy penetrated the insect swarm, like an ice sword piercing the sea of ​​fire, and the flames stirred up, creating an illusory ring of fire.

The phosphorus firefly that was killed by the Jinchen Sword bloomed with the afterglow, and its beauty was intoxicating.

Jin Shen's sword was as powerful as breaking through bamboo. With one stroke, it cleared a passage among the insects and pointed directly at that special phosphorus firefly.

The insect swarm seemed to have reacted at this moment, and its angry roar filled the sky and filled Qin Sang's ears.

Qin Sang was unmoved. Seeing how easy it was to tear apart the insect swarm, he naturally would not let go of this opportunity. He rushed into the insect swarm without hesitation and easily captured the phosphorus firefly.

Before he could take a closer look, the fat silkworm bowed and pounced on Qin Sang's fingertips. As if he was afraid that others would fight for it, he opened his mouth and swallowed it, rolling over with satisfaction.

Qin Sang suspected that this putrid firefly might be the insect king of the insect swarm, so it attracted fat silkworms.

If that were the case, it would be too easy to succeed.

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Qin Sang felt that something was wrong with the insect swarm.

The next moment, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the neighing stopped abruptly.

The insect swarm has undergone strange changes.

Previously, all the putrefies in the insect swarm advanced and retreated together, had the same goal, and might even live and die together, but Qin Sang was able to clearly perceive their individuals, and each of them existed independently.

It's different now.

All the phosphine fireflies merge into one whole.

Qin Sang had a feeling that he was no longer facing a group of spiritual insects, but a huge monster.

Each phosphorus firefly is like the node of the monster's thoughts, woven into a large network, completely open.

The swarm of insects together form a monster, one and the same.

The monsters surrounded Qin Sang and stared at him eagerly.

Qin Sang felt an emotion from the insect swarm, which was a greedy desire.

Not only did they have clear emotions, these individual phosphorus fireflies, which were obviously very weak, turned into a behemoth with a flaming body at this moment, posing a direct threat to him.

This threat does not come only from poisonous clouds.

Qin Sang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Fat Silkworm, whose whole body was stiff.

The swarm's target is obviously it!

Under the gaze of the swarm of insects, the arrogance of the fat silkworm disappeared, and it tried its best to hold its head and shrink its belly, curling up between Qin Sang's fingers.

It regarded the phosphorus firefly as a delicacy, but it never expected that it also had something that the insects coveted, and the hunter turned into the prey.

The swarm of insects is ready to move.

Facing this scene, Qin Sang showed no fear. His sleeves and robes shook, and demonic fire surged out, instantly placing a ring of fire around him.

The breath of demonic fire filled the air.

This is one of the top spiritual fires in the world.

There was a commotion among the insect swarm, and Qin Sang felt the emotions of fear and hesitation again. The insect swarm was indeed able to think, but it was still very simple and showed its changes in emotions.

But that's not enough to scare them away.

Qin Sang sneered, activated the Sun God Tree, and released another wisp of Nanming Lihuo's aura.

Sure enough, the little will-o'-the-wisps in the insect swarm began to shake violently, all the phosphorus fireflies flapped their wings in unison, and the neighing sound resounded throughout the world again.

The sound of insects this time was not as sharp and harsh as before, but it was extremely chaotic.

Qin Sang couldn't help but frown. He couldn't understand the intentions of the insect swarm at all. He was unwilling to fight fearlessly with the insect swarm. Just as he was about to leave, he saw the fat silkworm peeking its head out from between the fingers, sneaking out its head, showing a surprised expression.

, and barked wildly at the swarm of insects.

"Are they communicating?"
To be continued...