Chapter 643: Blood mosquito

The screaming screams sounded from the mouth of the monster in the sand, and the sound was as harsh as metal friction. After listening to it, the brows wrinkled tightly together.
For this harsh squeaking voice, Su Mei did not care. When the right hand swung, it was a flame flying out and falling on the monster.
"Getting on my head, I must let you die!"
Su Mei’s face was cold and cold, and the look revealed a sizzling, cold voice.
As the flame burned, the sand that had been entangled in the monster was slowly floating, revealing the true content of this monster.
I saw it under this sandstorm. It is a monster with a size of one foot. The shape of this monster is like a mosquito, covered with traces of blood, and there is a barb on the wings. It is a giant mosquito!
Looking at the monster that reveals the true body, the faces of the rest of the people are all surprised and appearing, as if they did not expect that this beast that controls such a horrible sandstorm will actually be a mosquito!
Only Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, his face was not too surprised. Compared with other people, he was not the first time to see such a mosquito. When he was in the inheritance of the fairy on the Qingyun, he I have already seen this kind of blood mosquito, and even once received one!
Only later because his cultivation was improved, the blood mosquito could no longer help him, and he was always placed in the Qiankun bag. When he stepped into this desert, he was already faintly aware. This is a blood mosquito between the heavens and the earth.
"The blood mosquitoes in the land of Qingyun on the sacred inheritance are only the repairs of Danyang, and the repair of this mosquito is enough to compare with the monks of Yuantianjing. Is it the blood mosquito in the inheritance? This desert?"
After the eyes swept over the mosquitoes that had been unable to scream, Luo Yang’s mind was constantly turning, and some thoughts were thought in his mind.
When Luo Yang secretly sank, the old man on the side of the hump was just thinking of something terrible, and his look suddenly changed.
"Su Daoyou, you are confused! This blood mosquito and beast is a beast of the group. Once you kill it, it will surely alarm other blood mosquitoes in this desert. When I am, it is hard to escape!"
The old man of Humpman screamed at Su Mei, and the old ground was filled with a strong sense of uneasiness.
"You can't avoid being too cautious, so how can blood beasts live together? How much is it to kill with the cultivation of all of us?" Su Mei's pretty face is cold, and there is no panic, but instead It is a cold retorted.
When the old man of Hump was seen, his face was more and more ugly, and he was about to open his mouth. Suddenly he noticed something and suddenly looked up.
I saw the sky between the heavens and the earth. I don’t know when it was covered with a layer of dark clouds. When the dark clouds approached, it was clearly visible. It was not a cloud, but a group of black-skinned mosquitoes!
A mosquito swarming out, like a torrential rain pouring out, it is difficult to see the end of the dense, Rao is a few people's cultivation, looking at so many blood-colored mosquitoes, but also can not help the scalp numb!
"叽叽-"
"叽叽-"
A shrill humming sound rang through the sky, and the sound was like a flood. It was madly coming to a few people. It was only the sound waves that swept across the air, which made the hearts of several people tremble.
What is even more horrifying is that when the mosquitoes are getting close, a lot of sands are rising from the ground, turning into a horrible storm. When those storms are connected, it is a ruin. Scene of the ground!
"escape!!!"
Not waiting for those blood mosquitoes to come close, Luo Yang’s mouth was suddenly screaming, awakening a few people who had already lost their hearts.
Without any hesitation, several people were swaying and turned into a long rainbow, fleeing in the distance.
But the endless blood-colored sands have already become one, and the whole world is caught in the storm, waiting for a few people to look forward to, and the overwhelming blood-colored sand is to swallow a few people.
"what!!!"
The screams of screaming sounded from the sand, although it was blocked by layers of wind and sand, Luo Yang was able to clearly recognize that the master of this scream was Su Mei.
"I didn't think that these blood mosquitoes are so tricky..."
After a flash of eyes, Luo Yang ignored the screams of Su Mei, but placed his eyes on the mosquito in front of him.
The repair of this blood mosquito has reached the middle of the spiritual realm. When the mouth is sharp and screaming, it is a sand blowing up and roaring toward Luo Yang.
"cut!"
Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a cold mang, and when he sipped low in his mouth, his right hand waved a sword light and squatted directly on the mosquito.
Although Luo Yang’s cultivation is still Yuan Tianjing, his strength is enough to fight a half-walking monk. At the moment, when the sword is thrown out, the mosquito is divided and directly fell on Jianguang. under.
Royan’s move seemed to annoy the mosquitoes. A red-headed red-bellied mosquito rushed toward Luoyang’s madness, and a sharp squeaking sound was heard in the mouth, setting off the wind and sand.
"It seems that once the blood of their family is in their hands, they will be chased together by these blood mosquitoes..."
Feeling the killing effect of the mosquitoes, Luo Yang’s face showed the color of enlightenment, but there was no hesitation at the foot. When the figure was swaying, it was directly rushed out from this sandstorm and turned into a Black Changhong, galloping away in the distance.
"叽叽-"
A sharp humming sound continued to sound. From the black blood-sucking mosquito group, more than a dozen blood-sucking mosquitoes flew out, rolling up endless blood-colored sand, and chasing them toward Luoyang.
"There are so many blood mosquitoes in this desert. It doesn't seem easy, but even if I want to leave me, it's not that easy."
I noticed that the mosquitoes were chased behind them. Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and he shook his head and said.
Suddenly, Luo Yang’s look was as if he had thought of something in general, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"Since the mosquitoes in this desert can step into the spiritual realm, then the mosquito that I have conquered may even take the opportunity to break through..."
At this point, Luo Yang could not suppress the thoughts in his heart, but he did not act rashly. At this moment, he is still too close to the blood mosquito group. If he takes out his blood mosquito, it may cause other changes.
All the way to carefully caressing the blood mosquitoes behind him, after a full flight of thousands of miles, Luo Yang stopped, and when his right hand waved, he took his blood mosquito from the Qiankun bag.
What Luo Yang didn't think of was that when the blood mosquito was taken out, it immediately gave a sharp humming sound, and turned his head and turned to Luoyang!