Chapter 1105

Bloodthirsty butterflies are as famous as the magic blood ants in the demon world. They are a very terrible creature. After being tamed, a group of magic blood ants can exert extremely powerful destructive power under the control of their master.

It is a little different from the magic blood ant. After all, the magic blood ant is a living creature in the demon world. It is more bloodthirsty and cruel and more purely destructive.

The bloodthirsty butterfly has another more terrible attribute, that is poison. Its colorful wings look extremely beautiful, but its body is as slender as fingers. Its small legs are strong and powerful, and its sharp teeth are covered with cold light. Whether its claws, teeth, tentacles or wings, they all carry the great poison that Immortals become.

If there are magic blood ants, they can well restrain these bloodthirsty butterflies.

At this moment, thousands of bloodthirsty butterflies are standing on their faces, pouring into Song Fei's body like colored clouds. The ferocious body on the beautiful wings is infinitely enlarged in Song Fei's pupils, and their eyes are filled with colorful colors. The claws under the insect body are more ugly and terrible, just like a bat with colored wings.

In the sky, the middle-aged man laughed wildly and said, "even if you are a genius, what means do you have to escape under my ten thousand butterflies array?"

Song Fei sneered, his mana shook, and a large number of bloodthirsty butterflies were shaken down. They died miserably under the mana of song FeiJin's way. The corpse fell to the ground, and the toxicity of the corpse melted the rocks in an instant, forming deep pits one by one.

The spear was shaking rapidly, the gold spear kept stabbing out, and countless bloodthirsty butterflies had rushed on the body of the spear.

However, these bloodthirsty butterflies can't be killed. More and more colorful butterflies come from all directions, towards Song Fei's head, behind, and even into the ground. They emerge from the center of Song Fei's feet, waving claws and fangs to the center of Song Fei's feet.

There are more and more poisonous bloodthirsty butterflies. Song Fei only thinks that he will kill more and more with his own. Before long, Song Fei is in the center of a colorful ball. Around the ball, naturally, there are beautiful colorful bloodthirsty butterflies.

Bloodthirsty butterflies fluttered their wings and poured in. The surrounding sky was occupied by them in a short time. The dense butterflies suddenly compressed and rushed towards Song Fei in the middle

Many people in black on the white cloud saw that as the bloodthirsty butterflies became more and more dense, they suddenly wrapped Song Fei tightly. Song Fei's head, body and limbs were all pasted by colorful butterflies. With more and more bloodthirsty butterflies coming, Song Fei finally stopped moving, as if he had lost the strength to resist, and let the bloodthirsty butterflies hang on his body, Song Fei was wrapped like a spider's web. Then came the sound of bloodthirsty butterflies gnawing wildly.

With more and more bloodthirsty butterflies, the gnawing sound was blocked by the peripheral bloodthirsty butterflies, which didn't really listen.

The middle-aged man smiled on the cloud and said, "at this moment, I'm afraid my bloodthirsty butterfly has eaten the boy."

Hearing the speech, several people around subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man and were afraid of his strength.

In the crowd, a dull voice suddenly said, "since the boy is dead, bring his storage ring and I'll share it equally when I go back. Of course, if you make more efforts this time, you can share more."

After hearing the speech, the owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly was overjoyed and hurriedly drove the formula. Driven by him, a group of bloodthirsty butterflies flew back quickly.

While flying upside down, he still maintained his original state and wrapped Song Fei's body. When a group of bloodthirsty butterflies floated in front of everyone, the owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly smiled and said, "I heard that the boy is still an individual repair. Let's see how many bones he has left."

Immediately, the peripheral bloodthirsty butterflies scattered, and their huge bodies flapped their wings, flying all over the sky like giant bats. With fewer and fewer colorful butterflies hanging, with only the next layer left, someone looked at Song Fei's flawless face and said, "eh, his face is still good."

In addition to the face, all other body parts are still wrapped by colorful butterflies, like wearing a layer of bright armor.

When the owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly saw this behind the scenes, his face suddenly turned ugly.

At the same time, Song Fei's closed eyes suddenly opened and suddenly showed an extremely elegant and gentle smile.

When everyone just reacted, Song Fei's mana fluctuated suddenly, and he was shocked. Those bloodthirsty butterflies that were originally attached to him suddenly flew backward in all directions. In the process of flying backward, one bloodthirsty butterfly suddenly exploded and died.

The sudden change of this scene immediately caused a commotion, especially the owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly, who just got the envy of everyone and the praise of his boss, but didn't want the other party to be still intact.

The owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly just reacted, and Song Fei also acted at the first time. He directly punched out. The lightning speed blasted on the body protection mana of the owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly. The seemingly thick body protection mana was instantly broken, and the iron fist hit the chest of the owner of the bloodthirsty butterfly.

The figure of the master of the bloodthirsty butterfly flew out directly and crashed into the crowd. They quickly held him together.

When the people looked at the master of the bloodthirsty butterfly, they saw his body motionless. Unexpectedly, on the way back, he had been shattered by Song Fei's fist.

The master of the bloodthirsty butterfly, who was still majestic just now, is now out of his wits. He can't die anymore.

After losing the control of its master, the bloodthirsty butterfly immediately danced wildly all over the sky.

In front of the crowd, Song Fei stood in the void. The robe just now had disappeared under the bite of the bloodthirsty butterfly.

The package of the bloodthirsty butterfly just now has no impact on Song Fei. The powerful physical cultivation, whether the claws and fangs of the bloodthirsty butterfly or their toxins, can't cause any damage to Song Fei.

Soon, Song Fei took out a white robe and put it on again. His cold eyes swept over the many immortal level masters in front of him and said coldly, "hand over Baiyun, I can let bygones be bygones. Forgive you for kidnapping Baiyun."

"Boy, if you kill me alone, can you really ignore me?" someone in front drank. A long knife with a sharp blade cut out and ruthlessly cut Song Fei's head.

The knife was fast and fast. The rising blade cut through the sky. The narrow blade extended from Song Fei's forehead to his lower body, trying to cut his body in half.

Song Fei seems to be unable to avoid it. He is directly cut by Dao mang. The fierce and cold Dao mang cuts into Song Fei's body smoothly.

There was a brief silence at the scene. Was it so easy to kill him?

However, soon they saw that Song Fei turned slowly and turned his cold eyes to the direction of the person who had just made the knife. His robe was slowly falling off because it was cut to pieces.