Chapter 647: The new king of blood mosquitoes!

The sharp humming sound continued to sound, and the bodies of the two blood-sucking mosquitoes also collided with each other. When the terrible fluctuations swept across all directions, they set off the wind and sand, and even the mosquitoes lying underneath were trembled. There was a horror in the eyes.
The Luoyang, who is sitting behind the blood-mosquito, always looks as usual. Even if the king of the blood-sucking mosquito keeps biting, it is difficult to touch Luoyang. Even those roads are like neglecting. Like Luo Yang, he had to sweep from him.
"The weak meat is the rule of heaven and earth. Can you become the new king of blood mosquitoes? After all, you can only rely on yourself." On the back of the mosquito, Luo Yang's look was indifferent and slowly said.
In terms of his cultivation, it is not difficult to kill the king of blood mosquitoes, but he did not take the shot, but chose to stand on the sidelines and watch the final result of this struggle.
"It's like raising a cockroach. You can devour other cockroaches. If you finally survive, you will be the strongest. Only such a shackle will be worthy of my arrogance. If you can't beat it, then it will only be swallowed up by it. The end."
Luo Yang’s voice was calm and did not fluctuate. Even if this mosquito was brought out from the inheritance of Qingyun Shangxian, he did not care.
His voice seemed to stimulate the mosquito under the seat, and the sound of the mosquito screamed more sharply, as if he had fallen into a state of madness, and he did not fear to bite away to the king of blood mosquitoes.
"叽叽-"
The king of the blood-mosquito is stunned, and the squeaking sound in the mouth resounds through the heavens and the earth. The repair of a half-walking heaven is enough to crush everything, making the mosquito under the Luoyang seat tremble, and even the movement is slow. Some.
The king of the blood-killing mosquito did not hesitate. The four pairs of blood-colored wings continued to move. The huge body was like a meteorite. It directly hit the blood-mosquito, causing the blood-sucking mosquito to fly out immediately. There are a series of cracks emerging.
A group of rich blood flowed out of the mosquitoes. Its eyes were already red. When the body just stopped, it immediately flew out and rushed toward the king of the blood-sucking mosquito again.
The two huge mosquitoes once again bite together, and the blood splashed into the heavens and earth. When the wings of the king of blood mosquitoes shook, the mosquito under Luoyang’s seat was hit hard.
But it does not know the pain, but still bite the king of the mosquito, tear a piece of flesh and blood from the body of the king of blood mosquitoes.
The action of this mosquito seems to have completely angered the king of blood-sucking mosquitoes. When the four sharp fangs bite the blood-sucking mosquitoes, they directly tore the half-body of the blood-sucking mosquito into pieces. The blood rain directly spilled on the ground, causing the mosquitoes below to be horrified and continually receding.
The mosquito under Luoyang’s seat was not loose, and the sharp fangs bite the back of the king of blood mosquitoes, almost madly swallowing the blood of the king of blood mosquitoes.
"叽叽!!!"
The screaming screams sounded from the mouth of the king of blood mosquitoes, and its huge body trembled constantly, as if it wanted to smash the blood mosquito from behind it.
No matter how hard it is, the blood mosquitoes are biting in the air, and there is no trace of shaking at all. Even Luo Yang, who is sitting behind it, has a different color.
As the mosquito swallowed almost madly, gradually, the breath of the king of the blood-mosquito began to weaken, and its eyes showed a fearful color, and the sharp squeaking sound in the mouth became a beggar The voice, eager for blood mosquitoes to put it a life.
For the pleading of the king of blood mosquitoes, the mosquitoes are still unaware of the blood essence of the king of blood-mosquito, and its broken body is also full of life. Signs of recovery.
It was as if the death was close, and the eyes of the king of blood-mosquito were also showing a desperate look. The huge body no longer trembled, but it flashed a dazzling blood.
"Want to blew?"
Perceived the devastating atmosphere of the blood-mosquito king, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, and his eyes looked at the mosquito under his seat.
The blood-sucking mosquito under her seat did not fluctuate at all. It was still the king of blood-sucking mosquitoes, and refused to let it go, as if it would rather be with it.
The eyes of the king of blood mosquitoes showed a mad look, and when the mouth screamed again sharply, the huge body suddenly gave off a horrible destruction.
The blood-sucking mosquitoes that have been lying on the ground are all terrified, shaking their wings and fleeing in the distance.
Only the mosquito under the Luoyang is still consuming the blood essence of the king of blood mosquitoes, as if it is not swallowed up, it will not loosen.
When Luo Yang saw it, his eyes passed a look of astonishment, and he shook his head and raised his hand to the king of the blood-mosquito.
"I want to blew myself in front of me, you can't do it..."
Luo Yang faintly opened his mouth, and the power of the years immediately entangled the king of blood mosquitoes, causing the power of destruction in it to suddenly stop, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
The shot of Luo Yang immediately exposed his breath, so that the mosquitoes in the distance were all looking at Luo Yang. When the humming sounds were connected, they went straight to Luo Yang.
But when those mosquitoes just rushed, the mosquito under Luoyang’s seat suddenly looked up, and a sharp squeaking sound was heard in the mouth, which made the mosquitoes tremble, and the eyes showed a fearful look. Reattach to the ground.
After a while, when the blood mosquito swallowed the blood of the king of the blood-mosquito, its powerful body was constantly condensed, and the color of the blood in the body was slowly changing.
"叽叽-"
The mosquito screamed in the mouth, seemingly to please Luoyang, and ordered those mosquitoes to bow to Luoyang.
Luo Yang’s look was indifferent, and his eyes turned from the mosquito and he nodded with satisfaction.
"From now on, you are the new king of blood mosquitoes. When you refine the blood of the body, you will be able to move into a higher realm!"
In the sound of the opening, Luo Yang's right hand waved, and opened the Qiankun bag. The new king of blood mosquitoes immediately flew into it and began to sleep and refine the blood essence of the body.
The rest of the blood was seen, and they also screamed, and then they entered the Qiankun bag. In the twinkling of an eye, the original blood-sucking mosquitoes that occupied the square were all gone, and the whole blood-colored desert was again It was restored to a dead silence.