291 golden tooth cannibal butterfly

Wang Fan can't smell the fragrance now, especially the faint fragrance, which leaves a shadow in his heart, so he reacted very quickly and immediately closed his breath, but he still felt dizzy. Fortunately, in the process of fighting against "Aoki Fire", running "Qingshen Ming Mu Shu" has almost become his instinctive reaction, which makes He still has to stay awake.

"Wond, what's the origin of these sharp-toothed butterflies? If you can't do it, you can make another plan!"

He saw that the butterflies were still hovering around. He didn't dare to stay, and he didn't care about hiding his body. He quickly fled forward, but these butterflies seemed to rely on him and buzzed behind him, as if he didn't stop.

"Damn it, do you really think of me as a fat sheep?" He was so angry that he turned around and shot the dragon blade, but this time it had little effect. It seemed that the longer the sharp-toothed butterfly broke the pupa, the more flexible it was. Most of the butterflies could be avoided.

He was really shocked.

"With this ability, do you need to attack with fire?"

The experience of getting rid of the sticky silk made him think that these sharp-toothed butterflies were afraid of fire, so when the dragon-killing blade had little effect, he decided to use flame art.

As a basic Taoist art, flame art is the first thing he learned, and it has been used as a pastime for a long time. Although it has not been used for a long time, it is not unfamiliar. With two fingers and a pinch, a large mass of flame jumps in the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, as he guessed, after the sharp-toothed butterfly felt the warmth of the fire, it retreated one after another without waiting for him to shoot the fire, as if it knew that it was not an opponent, so it wisely chose to give up.

Wang Fan was not going to forget it. His fingers were flicked, and flames shot into the air. He only heard the sound of "sizzling" constantly. Beautiful big butterflies fell from the air, emitting a smell. And all the butterflies burned to death by the fire fell to the ground and did not melt, let alone a faint fragrance.

Seeing that he had an absolute advantage, he didn't want to waste too much time here, so he snorted coldly and turned around and continued to walk. This time, he learned to be obedient. When he walked, he did not put away the flame technique. On the contrary, he hung the flame above his head and deliberately emitted a heat wave to deter the sharp-toothed butterfly.

The sharp-toothed butterfly really stopped.

Wang Fan was overjoyed and his speed suddenly accelerated, but suddenly he heard a few screams.

He paused and walked slowly in the direction of sound, because he wore a stealth suit and a stealth black scarf, which isolated the exploration of consciousness. As long as he slowed down, ordinary people would not find him unless he saw his figure like Zhao Wei.

The scream was not made by one person. When he approached, he saw five or six monks in a circle, and the magic weapon was exhausted, killing the sharp-toothed butterfly desperately.

"Is this sharp-toothed butterfly everywhere?" He was shocked, and his consciousness spread out to explore the trees around him, but he did not find anything abnormal.

"What are these butterflies? Why do you still have teeth one by one? There were monks in the encirclement who were shocked. It seemed that they had eaten the fang-toothed butterfly and shouted with blood on their faces.

"Here is lush vegetation and the wood has sufficient spiritual power. It should be the land of wood in the five elements. These butterflies with sharp teeth and sharp mouths should be the legendary golden-toothed man-eating butterflies. The ancestor once mentioned that everyone should try to close their breath, and they will melt immediately after death, producing a delicate fragrance, which has the effect of confusing the mind.

As soon as he finished his words, he saw the monk who had just shouted and his face full of blood fell to the ground with his eyes.

"No, Sanzi is poisoned. Let's work harder." The sharp-faced monkey-cheaped monk seemed to be the head of this group of people. While ordering everyone, he picked up the "three sons" in his mouth and grabbed them in his arms. He took out something and put it in the third son's nostrils.

The third son shouted "Ouch" and woke up.

"It's really useful" The sharp-faced monk was overjoyed: "Don't panic, everyone. The ancestors have long been clever and gave us the medicine for the purpose of the gods. This time, we will kill all these golden teeth cannibal butterflies to get their golden teeth, so that they can refine a good magic weapon in the future. I heard that if the refining method is correct, the golden tooth cannibal butterfly. The golden teeth can even be refined into spiritual treasures.

Everyone's minimum cultivation is in the later stage of foundation building. Ordinary top-grade spiritual weapons can't attract them, but the word Lingbao seems to have magic, which makes them full of energy, shout more, and the magic weapon is more urgent.

"The golden tooth cannibal butterfly actually has this good thing." Wang Fan secretly regretted it and couldn't wait to return to the place where he had just fought and pick up the scattered 'golden teeth' on the ground in his arms.

But the golden tooth cannibal butterfly is not so easy to kill. At first, it was okay. The longer they break the chrysalis, the more flexible it will be. The results achieved by the five or six people in front of them will be smaller. Moreover, they are numerous, crawling out of the heart of the tree, as if there is no end. Wang Fan is surprised that a small tree that is not too thick. How can you raise so many golden-toothed man-eating butterfly larvae without withering?

"Oh" Sanzi's combat effectiveness is obviously lower than that of everyone. Not long after he woke up, he was invaded by several butterflies, leaving a stream of blood on his face: "Damn it, haven't these things been played yet? Brothers, if the spiritual treasure goes on like this, it will first consume our spiritual power and be gnawed to death by them.

The sharp-billed monkey-cheoped monk also felt bad and said seriously, "The third son is right, brothers. The ancestor once said that these golden teeth are the most afraid of fire. Now it's Liu Wu's turn to work hard. Brothers, take the opportunity to pick up more 'golden teeth', and then more Liu Wu, okay?"

Everyone had no objection, and Liu Wu also refused to give in. With a pinch of both hands, a large flame hung in the air. Because he wanted to protect everyone, his flame could only deter the enemy and not hurt the enemy, but it still made the golden tooth-eating butterfly dare not dare to move forward. Only then did everyone feel relieved and picked up as many 'golden teeth' as possible.

Wang Fan sneered in his heart: "Only one of so many people practices fire attribute skills, but the golden-toothed cannibal butterfly is almost endless. It doesn't want to escape but thinks about getting the treasure first. It really costs money and life."

He was thinking about it when he saw that the monk called Sanzi was addicted to picking up 'golden teeth', and unconsciously came out of the flame protection circle.

The butterflies were flying around anxiously. Suddenly, they saw the food coming to the door. How could they hesitate? They gathered around and jumped on the third son one after another and nibbled it.

"Oh, fuck, save me!" The three of them shouted crazily and quickly shrank back.

Liu Wu was shocked. He didn't need to think about it. The flame protection circle tilted over, but the six of them were very scattered. If they were in charge of the three sons, they could not control the others. At that time, two people shouted miserably.

For a while, everyone realized the seriousness of the problem and gathered together again, but when they looked at the third son, they saw that he was covered in blood and dying.

"How could this happen? But I was bitten a few times!" Liu Wu's face turned pale and he couldn't help asking.

"Alas, the saliva of the golden tooth cannibal butterfly contains highly poisonous substances. It's no problem to be bitten or two, but more is life-threatening. The third son has been attacked by the group for so long. It seems that it is more and less auspicious."

"Brother Hou, help me!" Although the third son was weak, his ears were very good. As soon as he heard that he was more or less auspicious, he was suddenly shocked and grabbed Brother Hou and begged.

Brother Hou only glanced at him coldly and whispered to the crowd, "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. We have to leave immediately." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a flash of cold light, and a dagger passed through Liu Wu's chest.

"Uh?" Liu Wu was shocked, and the flame protection circle supported with all his strength immediately extinguished: "This, this, what's going on?" With that, he looked down at the big bloody hole in his chest with a disbelief.

Wang Fan sneered and held the bloody dragon blade in his hand again with one move, and his figure was no longer hidden. He laughed and said, "Don't you want 'golden teeth'? What can you do if you don't kill the golden teeth and cannibal butterfly more? This surnamed Liu prevents you from getting rich, and I will be a good person. How about cutting him?"

"Looking for death!" Brother Hou was furious, and the spiritual sword was about to shoot out, but he was submerged by the besieged Kingdee again. He had to change the direction and save his life first: "Who the hell is your Excellency? When the land of the five elements opens, you want to break me and other good things? At this time, the person who came out to kill our door again. Do you really think I am too easy to bully me?"

Wang Fan laughed: "If you are outside, you are really not easy to bully, but if you are here, you are really soft persimmons." With that, he hung a flame above his head, firmly covered himself, and watched the butterflies attack them crazily with a smile.