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Subtle buzzing sounds entered Wang Xian's ears. He concentrated his energy and saw a small insect flying a hundred meters away. The back of the small insect was black iron, the belly was yellow and white, and the head was pale gold. Ants are not ants, bees are not bees, centipedes are not centipedes, but they have some characteristics of the three.

"Golden drum iron back ant centipede, ants, wasps, and centipedes are a mutant species formed by crossbreeding. One million ants, one million wasps, and one million centipedes can successfully produce a golden drum iron Carrying ants, centipedes and bees." Wang Xian immediately recognized one of the top ten destructive insects that terrified the cultivators of the real stage, and he decisively threw the spiritual energy bottle in his hand.

When Wang Xian saw the first golden drum and iron-backed ants and centipedes, he knew that the precious energy emitted by Bi Haichao's flute attracted these strange insects, so he immediately gave up the precious energy to save his life.

The golden drum iron-backed ant centipede is different from other strange insects. It is a kind of strange insect that gathers. When you see one of this insect, you can see tens of thousands of this insect.

It has a thorn tube in its abdomen, which can spray out the venom of breaking the gang, and it can break through the protective qi of the real gang in three seconds, and it is the natural enemy of the practitioners of the true gang.

There are twelve thin invisible flying needles growing on its head, and each flying needle is a life-threatening magic weapon, killing people without a trace.

Its back is as hard as iron, and it can block several attacks of the magic weapon, and its defense power is comparable to that of a fifth-order defensive magic weapon.

Just as Wang Xian threw out the spiritual energy bottle, he saw a middle-aged cultivator reaching out to pick up the spiritual energy bottle, and a thin golden-black line instantly hit the practitioner's forehead.

The cultivator reached out his hand and took out a gleaming fourth-order silver light sword from the storage bag. With a wave of the silver sword, hundreds of silver swords gasified into a silver net that blocked the golden and black thin lines.

Scratching, rattling sounds continuously, it turned out that those thin golden and black lines were dozens of golden-drum iron-backed ants and centipedes. In three breaths, he gnawed out a big hole in the silver net, broke through the hole, and threw himself at the cultivator's eyebrows, biting vigorously, tearing through the cultivator's protective energy.

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The cultivator watched in horror as dozens of worms with golden heads, black backs and yellow bellies burrowed into his brows, and the pain made him scream repeatedly.

The screaming lasted for ten breaths, and the cultivator was like a piece of porcelain shattered into pieces from the inside.

Wang Xian thought of the legend of the golden drum iron-backed ants and centipedes, and felt chills in his heart. He looked up and saw thousands of golden drums and iron-backed ants and centipedes coming in a cloud, thinking: "Golden drum The iron-backed ant centipede is one of the top ten strange insects, and wherever it passes, there are five corpses of cultivators below the ancestor stage, it seems that I can only hide in the Hunyuan realm for refuge."

The ominous name of the golden drum and iron-backed ant centipede is not based on rumors. Many classics of Xia Guo's cultivation world list this insect as one of the top ten evil insects. If you capture one alive, you will be rewarded with a fifth-level magic weapon. But for tens of thousands of years, The cultivators of the Xia Kingdom only captured ten of them alive, not because the insects were rare, but those cultivators who captured the insects alive had no corpses left, and their souls returned to the underworld.

Wang Xian's figure flashed, and he entered the Hunyuan Realm, only an inconspicuous Hunyuan Orb quietly landed on a rock, and those monsters ignored the Hunyuan Orb and rushed towards the The cultivator of the spiritual energy bottle.

At this moment, it was entirely up to the practitioners to choose what to choose. Those who were reluctant to hold the aura bottles filled with precious energy turned into bones, and those who found the gold-drum iron-backed ants and centipedes decisively threw away the aura bottles and ran away desperately. A silver lining.

Nine out of ten of the five thousand disciples of the Jade Girl Sect and some disciples from Wenbao from the Xia Kingdom had no corpses left. The cultivators escaped from birth, and the others were all buried under the Bihai Chaosheng Xiaoshan Peak.

A big stone in Mu Yufeng's heart was put down. She was worried that with Wang Xian's cultivation level, she would not be able to break through the blue sea tide. When she heard that there was a Xiangshi Zhu in the later stage of Xianzu protecting Wang Xian, Yingying bowed to Xiangshi Zhu and said sweetly : "Yufeng thanked Senior Brother Zhu on behalf of Master Wang."

Wang Xian bowed gratefully to Xiangshi Zhu, just now