Chapter 1869: Burning mosquito knife bee

Han Liang showed a look of disgust, and continued to explain to Su Fan: "After eating, the mosquito wasp will secrete a metal substance to wrap its body, and this metal substance is very sharp, the quality is like a semi-artifact, and it can be worn easily. Demigod body!"
In the black water in the canyon, black bubbles appeared.
Hundreds of mosquito bees kept rolling in the black bubbles, and a layer of metallic silver luster slowly appeared on the surface.
"Those human wastes are really exaggerated. There are just two or three kittens here. Where is there any opponent worthy of this adult's care!"
The stocky man pushed aside the rocks and floated down the cliff in the middle of the canyon.
At this time, Su Fan noticed that the opponent's pupils were actually pure black, like an abyss.
"Hey, are you the junior with the surname Cao?"
The short fat man walked up to Cao Qinglai and said in a high-pitched tone: "This lord was ordered to pick you up, so please stand up and go back with Ben lord to meet your people!"
"Big...sir, you...are you here to rescue the villain?"
Cao Qinglai looked ecstatic. Although his body was shaking constantly under the pressure of the short fat man, at this moment, he rekindled his hope of survival.
"Nonsense, I have flown tens of millions of kilometers, did I run here to chat with you?"
The short fat man glared at Cao Qing: "Don't you hurry up? Do you still want this lord to help you fail? It's really useless human waste!"
Terran waste?
When Cao Qinglai heard these four words mentioned by the other party, his face instantly froze.
He looked at the other person carefully, and when Cao Qinglai noticed that the short fat man was surrounded by a gloomy black air.
He suddenly said in shock: "You...you are a demon!"
"Yes, I am a demon!"
The short fat man said with a frivolous voice: "Do you still want to look down on me? This lord tells you that our demons are much more noble than you humans!"
That's it! This is really over!
Cao Qinglai's brain was blank. He already understood that the entire Cao family had taken refuge in the demons.
Now, the Cao family has not only betrayed the Brotherhood, but also betrayed all mankind, becoming a veritable running dog of the Demon Race!
At this moment, he has no chance to clear his life's crimes!
The label "Mozu running dog" alone is enough to keep Cao Qinglai from turning over forever.
At this moment, the resentment hidden in Cao Qinglai's heart swelled unstoppably.
He hated Su Fan in his bones. If it weren't for the Cao family, Cao Qinglai really wanted to turn his head and rush back to Brother City to fight Su Fan.
But when thousands of hatreds poured out of his throat, Cao Qinglai only heard his own hollow voice saying: "I know you, let's go!"
He bears the responsibility for the rise and fall of the Cao family. It is not easy to get a life back. How dare to give up his life at will!
"Hey, your human race is really hypocritical!"
The short fat man withdrew the coercion and restored the sealed cultivation base for Cao Qinglai.
"Stop Cao Qing, don't let him leave here for half a step!"
Just as Cao Qinglai stood up and prepared to return to the Nether Cult stronghold with the short fat man, Xue Wuluan's cold voice rang behind him.
This voice was floating in the empty canyon. It sounded very light and light, but the content expressed in the sentence was extremely heavy.
"Yes!"
A group of brothers and sisters suddenly responded, they were already ready to give their lives for the alliance at any time.
Whoosh whoosh!
The shadows rushed, and there was no need for Xue Wu to arrange them, and the cultivators surrounded Cao Qinglai and the short and fat men.
"Hahaha, humans are really stupid creatures!"
The humpty man looked stunned, and even he laughed wildly: "With your weak strength, you want to block me? It's like a smashing tree!"
"Come on, my darlings, it's time for you to eat again!"
The short fat man waved his arms, and his mental power made the insect repellent technique form tiny marks into the swarm of mosquitoes.
The integration of the imprint makes the mosquito-blade swarm instantly change.
Those silent metal particles took off from all directions and pierced the monks densely, like locusts crossing the border.
"attack!"
No one in the crowd shouted, and the monks used their martial arts to greet the metal particles.
This time, they did not choose to avoid, but chose to fight to the end as a proud brotherhood.
"A bunch of fools!"
The chunky man laughed loudly and said, "The most precious thing for you humans is this scumbag. Now you are willing to abandon this scumbag for your so-called responsibility. What a foolishness!"
Listening to the pudgy man's sarcasm, the monks' expressions were extremely calm, without any waver at all.
"It's really a bunch of nasty low-level creatures, go to death!"
Seeing that the cultivators weren't scared by himself, the short fat man suddenly felt very upset, his heart was fierce, and the speed of the metal particles flying soared again!
"Hmph, in Terran territory, how can you be allowed to run wild!"
A cold snort came from above the head, accompanied by a violent high temperature.
"Finally shot!"
Xue Wuluan felt relieved, and he heard that it was Su Fan's voice.
"There are other people?"
The chunky man was shocked. From the time he entered the canyon until now, he hadn't noticed the existence of Su Fan.
In the next second, a monstrous fire fell from the sky, with the high temperature of burning everything, spraying at the short fat man.
"This is...sacred fire!"
The short fat man's heart shook wildly, and he grabbed Cao Qinglai and moved two hundred meters away.
At this time, Su Fan held the Sacred Fire Furnace and fell near the crowd.
He held the sacred fire furnace high in one hand, and his spiritual force fueled the flames, and the sacred fire in the furnace continued to erupt.
call!
The raging fire swept past, and all the mosquito-blade bees wrapped in it were burned to ashes.
"Damn it! My cuties are all burned to death!"
Seeing this situation, the short and fat man said with sorrow, he just watched that the Gu worm he was fortunately raised was buried in the sea of ​​fire.
"Thank you, Lord, for your life-saving grace!"
The brothers and cultivators saw that Su Fan took the initiative to come out to help them, and they were very grateful.
"It's dangerous, you leave quickly!"
Su Fan nodded at the crowd, and then turned to Xue Wuchao and said: "For a while, don't forget to let out a ringing arrow to notify the Umno Commander!"
"Ok!"
Xue Wuchao nodded, then organized all the cultivators present and ran in the direction of the Brotherhood.
And Su Fan stood alone in the canyon, holding the sacred fire furnace in his hand and staring at the chunky man coldly.
"Boy, I want you to bury my cuties!"
Seeing that Su Fan's cultivation is only the ninth level of Soul Sage, the short fat man's heart soared.
A trivial saint, not even a saint king, and dare to be an enemy of him, it is simply looking for death!