Chapter 343: What Gu tribe people? It's just a little cherry blossom

You're afraid of dying!

Xiao Yinghua???

Wait, I feel that makes some sense—it's just because we're afraid of death that we wear extra armor plates and such, but…… the armor plates seem a bit thick; they can't be penetrated at all.

"They seem to be Gu tribe members."

"What Gu tribe people, it's just Xiao Yinghua."

Wang Qingyang raised his eyebrows, "Don't you think Xiao Yinghua's head is a bit crooked?"

"That makes sense."

Wang An and Wang Qingyang were discussing there.

They didn't even regard the two Gu tribe members.

The two Gu tribe members looked somewhat grim, and the one closest wanted to attack.

A Gu tribe member angrily cursed, and just as he was about to speak, a gust of wind forcefully cut him off.

Yes, when the Gu tribe was preparing to attack, a huge surge of killing intent swept across the land, directly flinging him and another companion away.

"How could you possibly!?"

"Enough with the nonsense, let's get started!"

After saying that, Wang An directly reached out and fiercely grabbed the other enemy; there was no time to dodge, and that person's cloak was torn off.

The injured enemy sucked in a breath of cold air.

"You!"

"Still spouting nonsense... you're really bold."

Saying that, he was about to grab here.

Wang Qingyang was the same; seeing Wang An like that, he couldn't let the opponent off either.

He fiercely slapped the other person's head with his claw, bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he too was fiercely flung away by this blow.

The clear wind floated, and the blood fell to the ground along with it.

At the same time the blood covered the ground, countless worms greedily poked their heads out of the earth and burrowed toward Wang Qingyang's direction.

Wang Qingyang!!!!

Wang Qingyang said: "I'm going, you all don't come over anymore! I'm scared!"

Seeing Wang Qingyang like that, the hand that had been attacking the enemy instantly stopped, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he reached out to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Interesting, you said you were formidable, yet you're scared of this?"

The person raised his eyebrows at Wang Qingyang.

Wang Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and in the instant the person retreated, a sharp blade directly sliced open the person's arm.

Blood kept flowing out, dripping onto the ground.

Because of this, the originally flat but slightly undulating ground began to bulge again, with more and more worms continually emerging, pressing straight toward Wang Qingyang.

Wang Qingyang remained silent, "How come the more we fight, the more there are?"

"Hahaha, today you all will die here; whoever you are, if I want you dead, you have no chance to live!"

Wang An???

Wang Qingyang???

Good, good, good, a lack of opportunity—if there really is no opportunity, you'd have died long ago; why wait until now?

And yet they've hit us this many times.

"Do these two people have a cooldown on their skills? Otherwise how could they be hit so many times and still not die?"

"No, they just have a cooldown; as for not being able to die, that doesn't exist—it's just that you're too slow to strike."

"Is there? I feel my strikes are fast enough; could anyone possibly be faster than me?"

Wang Qingyang scratched his head, looking utterly confused; Wang An frowned straight away, "Good grief, this person believes whatever he says—just bragging."

"Next time, we'll think of a way to kill with one move."

"What does that mean?"

Wang An looked doubtful, "Good grief, you still want there to be a next time—don't even talk about a next time, a third time probably won't even happen."

It would be better to think of a way to leave here.

Wang An nodded, "That makes sense."

Wang Qingyang nodded, also indicating that makes sense.

Wait, Wang An looked doubtful, why is Wang Qingyang nodding? Can he hear his own thoughts?

Otherwise, Wang Qingyang is thinking about the problem.

He was thinking, when he has time in the future, he will definitely smash other people's heads.

You want to ask why?

Wang Qingyang said, "We can't give the enemy a chance to turn the tables."

The clear wind floated, fluttering people's hems, stirring up ripples.

It also stirred Wang An's confusion.

"Good question, I'm thinking about something."

"What?"

Wang An asked, "Wait, boss, you better talk about the main thing—we're already surrounded by worms."

Wang Qingyang???

He lowered his head to look, and discovered that the originally flat ground was crawling with countless worms.

The worms burrowed into the ground.

A rustling sound covered the entire land.

Countless shouts ripped through the silence, making Wang An shudder.

Yes, the insects' cries rang in the ears, not loud but extremely unpleasant, as if the entire ground had been completely turned over.

The wind gently swayed, stirring Wang Qingyang's hair and lifting his shocked gaze.

Good, good, good—he felt his brain was gone, what to do, waiting online, really urgent.

In the distance, Lu Yuan was watching a show, and somehow a handful of melon seeds appeared in his hand.

Beside the tree, inside a makeshift trash bin fashioned from leaves, many melon seeds lay.

They were piled up to the height of a small hill.

Lu Yuan saw the pile of melon seeds, gave a light flick, and they vanished instantly.

In that instant, all the melon seeds were taken into Lu Yuan's space.

"Good, good, good, I didn't expect to be eating melon seeds for so long."

"These two are quite strong; they actually dared to oppose Little Cherry Blossom and the Poison Tribe relying solely on their own strength."

"But... it seems the relationship between Little Cherry Blossom and the Poison Tribe is still very close."

"It seems I need to go inside Little Cherry Blossom to see, from within to sever the development of Little Cherry Blossom and the Poison Tribe."

Lu Yuan thought to himself.

"Rip!"

An insect flew up from the ground, heading toward Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan stayed silent. "Nice, what is this? Have I been discovered?"

Just as Lu Yuan was sighing, the two Gu tribe members who had been shaking their bells stopped.

They all turned their gazes toward the distance, toward where Lu Yuan was.

Even Wang Qingyang and Wang An, who were straining to dodge but appeared relaxed, turned their heads to look at Lu Yuan.

In their view, there was no one there.

The surroundings were very quiet, as if there was no breath at all.

But just as they were attacking the insects while dodging,

A fireball bullet flew from behind the leaves and slammed heavily onto the ground.

It scorched everything here.

Wang Qingyang???

What the heck, what is this? Fire?

Just as Wang Qingyang and Wang An were puzzled, the flames instantly devoured the insects.

It rose higher and higher, grew larger and larger, and became more and more vigorous.

The flames caused those insects to die completely.

It also guaranteed the safety of Wang An and Wang Qingyang.

It must be said, Wang Qingyang and Wang An are temporarily safe, but the fire keeps growing, causing the scorching aura around to increase.

The aura of death also grew stronger.

It is very likely that the two will also be corroded by the flames.

Just as Wang Qingyang and Wang An were preparing to retreat and distance themselves from the insects,

A pitch-black insect burst directly from the flames, shooting out toward Wang An and Wang Qingyang... (End of chapter)