Chapter 332

"Good!"

Zhao Fanglue gritted his teeth and decided to fight for three rejuvenation pills.

After all.

This kind of divine elixir that can hang your life at a critical time can not be encountered at any time.

"I'll send you in. Be careful. Those moths are very powerful. If they are invincible, you can crush the leaves I gave you and leave the whole body." the elder told him.

While talking, the elder raised his hand and waved, a light door appeared in front of Zhao Fang.

"Go in." the voice of the elder sounded in Zhao Fang's ear.

Zhao Fang hesitated and stepped in.

"This is the world in the tree of 'green wood fairy tree'?"

Zhao Fang looked around in surprise.

It's like a new world.

However, the sky of the new world is gray without any green meaning and hope. The whole world is full of destruction and destruction.

Even space began to collapse, and soon it would collapse completely.

"The elder is right. The Zhuxian tree is on the verge of collapse. How can we save it? We really treat labor and capital as a miracle doctor."

Although he had guessed that the situation in the fairy tree must be very bad, he never thought it would be so bad.

The vitality was almost swallowed up.

"Forget it, do your best and listen to fate."

Zhao Fang shook his head and began to search for the whereabouts of the "pests".

Click! Click!

But while he was searching, there was a sudden click in the fairy tree world.

It * s like countless insects eating food.

If it's one, it's just.

These thousands of roads gathered together and caused enough momentum to make anyone tremble!

Then.

In the sound of "rustling", a treaty is not more than half a foot long. The whole body is milky and white. It has sharp teeth and emits a ferocious smell. The reptile creeps in front of Zhao Fang.

Then, the second head, the third head, the fourth head

* more and more insects appear.

Almost in a moment, everything Zhao Fang saw was replaced by milk and white.

Looking at those creeping milk * white insects, Zhao Fang is almost watching vomiting.

But when he saw the flashing red signs on their heads, Zhao Fang became excited.

"Sleeping trough, so many elites are strange! Ha ha, labor and capital seem to have made money!"

Zhao Fang shouted excitedly.

At present, the overall strength of these monsters is at level 4.

Although not high.

But now the dense and overwhelming extent has exceeded one hundred thousand *, and with the continuous transmission of insect sounds. There will be more and more * insects coming up here.

You can imagine.

Before long, the whole sky will be replaced by insects *.

in due course.

Even the martial god will flee!

"I finally know what the concept is that ants kill elephants!"

Zhao Fang marveled, but stopped, a big hand, a huge blood * ant colony, rushed out in a flash, turned into a thick cloud of blood, toward the worm on the ground swept away.

At the same time.

Zhao Fang * summons the foggy beast and the war. The pet army is devastating the insects in front.

* blood eating ants are worthy of the name of their blood. When they rush to those insects, they do not give them any extra chance to struggle. They bite their body directly and spill a large amount of milk white and bright red liquid.

For a while.

Throughout the fairy tree time, there was a strange smell.

It smells like the essence of the fairy tree.

With the death of every little insect, its phagocytic essence of the immortal tree, except for the most part, has been fed to the blood ant colony and other wars.

At first, the essence of this spirit was still very weak.

But with the increasing number of dead insects, the essence of * has become a white cloud, enveloped in the sky of the fairy tree world.

The originally withered and dead breath of the fairy tree world has gradually gained some vitality under the scouring of the smell of white clouds.

Just for a moment, there were lots of insects and died in the attack of * blood ant.

Even so.

Zhao Fang's face did not show any joy, but with deep worry.

Because there are too many moths.

And more and more.

Even the blood eating ant colony with rainbow morale is slowly fading after fighting for a while and drinking enough blood.

War. Pet. The same is true.

With the increase of injuries, their combat effectiveness is also declining.

The number of moths has not decreased at all, but more and more.

If we don't find a way to solve it, I'm afraid the blood eating ant colony that Zhao Fang finally cultivated and the war, pet and Legion must be completely explained here.

"Still not!"

Outside the fairy tree world, the elder looked at the location of the fairy tree, seemed to penetrate the nothingness and saw what was happening inside the fairy tree.

He shook his head slightly, with an undisguised disappointment on his face.

"Yes, I'm too anxious. How can I give this kind of thing to a emperor?"

The elder * is constantly introspection, and has already thought that Zhao can not expel insects.

"Forget it. Since you can't expel him, save the boy first."

When he murmured to himself, the elder wanted to fight.

Woo woo!

The bleak horn suddenly sounded in my ear.

Somehow, at the moment of hearing the horn, even he felt like he was on the battlefield.

"The horn that can affect the mind?" the elder's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes burst out with pure light.

Not to mention, after the horn, there was a rumbling war drum.

The drums of war vibrate, as if they can shock people's hearts and blood gas, making people feel high about war.

"This boy, where did you get so many strange babies?"

The elder was quite surprised. With his insight, he naturally saw the extraordinary of the horn and war drum at a glance.

of course.

To his delight.

As the war drum sounded, the blood eating ant colonies and the war. Pet. Legion were like beating chicken blood.

Burst out a hundred times higher than before!

The moths killed are retreating and screaming!

The elder looked at the scene in shock, but his body trembled slightly.

This is not fear, but excitement!

All along, the immortal tree has been eaten, which is a heart disease for him.

For this reason, he did not think about tea and rice, and used countless methods to drive away those moths. As a result, he was of no use at all.

On the contrary, moths become more and more violent.

He originally thought that the "green wood fairy tree", the last treasure of the wooden family, would gradually collapse and become history under the devouring of moths!

But unexpectedly, when a dead horse became a living horse doctor, he really found a glimmer of vitality and hope!

"Ha ha! The boy did a good job. That's it. Kill them all!"

The elder burst out a happy laugh.