Text Text_Chapter 1109 It's a coincidence, I'm also waiting for you
"You guys come back to me!"
At this moment, Cai Ye and Tan Qianyue shot at the same time, and the fierce attacks of the two were intertwined into a net, rolling towards the old man with the red nose and the old man in Mai, wanting to force them back and buy time for Zheng Qian.
The red-nosed old man and the old man in sackcloth were in a hurry, if there was a delay here, the danger of the thin old man over there would be one more point.
"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you too!"
The old man in Mai and the old man with the red nose shouted at the same time, and the crazy attack slammed into the two of them.
Tan Qianyue and Cai Ye glanced at each other, they knew that this was just to buy time for Zheng Qian, to fight first, and never to fight.
The moment the attacks of the old man in Mai and the old man with the red nose condensed, they retreated frantically.
The blow missed, and the two had to go to the back of the line again.
Cai Ye and Tan Qianyue hurriedly caught up and continued to fight.
This back-and-forth can be regarded as buying Zheng Qian a lot of time.
"Bang!"
The thin old man was already seriously injured, and was hit by a long tentacle again, spurting a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and his face turned pale.
Zheng Qian's eyes lit up, and if he held on for a while, I would be able to completely wipe him out.
"Boom!"
Zheng Qian controlled the tentacles of the nine-legged insect, and suddenly grabbed the old man's arm, hung it up, and was about to throw it between the two tentacles in the distance.
If this is thrown, the crack will be able to crush the thin old man's body into powder in an instant.
But at this moment, the thin old man suddenly pulled out a knife and directly cut off his arm.
Blood spilled, and the thin old man snorted in pain and fell heavily to the ground.
"Cut off your own arm?"
Zheng Qian sneered, "It's interesting! However, you still can't escape death!"
As he spoke, Zheng Qian quickly controlled the tentacles of the nine-legged insect and continued to attack.
But at this moment, there was a scream in the sky.
Tan Qianyue and Cai Ye's strength is not as good as that of the old man in Mai and the old man with a red nose, and in the struggle, once there is a mistake, it is easy to be caught by the two, and then attack wildly.
Just now, because Tan Qianyue was careless, she was caught by the old man in Mai, and with a palm, her lower abdomen was directly hit by a force, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, and her body shook and fell into the distance.
That Cai Ye was about to save Tan Qianyue, but he was also seized by the red-nosed old man, and he was slapped on the back, and his face turned pale.
However, the only thing that is gratifying is that the two of them remembered the thin old man in their hearts, and did not continue to pursue Tan Qianyue and Cai Ye, but turned around and attacked towards the nine-legged insect trap beast.
These two people are genuine masters of the mid-stage cultivation of the seventh grade.
Zheng Qian's face changed, and he knew that it was impossible for him to erase the thin old man now.
But it's okay, at least the thin old man has basically completely lost the battle, so there is no need to worry.
He immediately controlled his tentacles to attack the old man in sackcloth and the old man with the red nose.
"Boom!"
These two people were not injured at all, and the strength of the seven-rank cultivation master was also fully revealed.
Despite the insane attack of the tentacles, the speed of the two men was superior, and they couldn't even touch their clothes, so they were directly avoided.
Zheng Qian frowned, feeling bad in his heart.
Suddenly, at this moment, the old man in sackcloth didn't know when he actually went around to a tentacle and grabbed the tentacle unceremoniously.
Zheng Gan's face changed, and he hurriedly wanted to control the tentacle to withdraw, but the power of the seven-rank cultivation to become a strong person was very huge, and it was not something that Zheng Qian could easily settle at all.
Just between the stalemate, on the other side, the red-nosed old man actually grabbed a tentacle, and the two of them rushed towards the side frantically, at a very fast speed.
"Bang!"
A huge explosion sounded, and the two tentacles collided violently, and the huge energy was scattered in all directions at once, and countless debris parts were scattered in all directions at once.
The two tentacles were scrapped.
The nine-legged insect trap beast suddenly became a seven-legged insect.
The red-nosed old man and the old man in sackcloth didn't stop, the two of them moved extremely quickly, and they actually grabbed two more tentacles and collided with each other again.
"Bang dang!"
Two more shots collided, and they exploded wildly.
If this continues, I'm afraid that this nine-legged insect will really be completely scrapped.
Just when the red-nosed old man and the old man in sackcloth smashed the two tentacles again, and only three tentacles remained, Tan Qianyue and Cai Ye finally chased after them.
The two quickly wrapped themselves around the red-nosed old man.
There was only one old man in sackcloth, Zheng Gan's pressure was suddenly greatly reduced, although there were only three tentacles left, he controlled it, and he waved it like an arm, frantically attacking the old man in sackcloth.
The other party is a seventh-grade cultivator, but Zheng Qian controls a machine beast whose strength is comparable to that of a seventh-grade, and he is not afraid at all, one after another violent attacks exploded and raged, and he actually fought to a draw with the old man in sackcloth.
On the other hand, although Cai Ye and Tan Qianyue are sixth-grade cultivators, it is still entirely possible to drag a seventh-grade cultivator in a short period of time.
"No, they're stalling for time!"
The old man in sackcloth suddenly frowned, as if he realized something, his eyes were fixed on Zheng Qian, with his own strength, it was difficult to destroy the tentacles of this nine-legged insect.
But as the saying goes, hit a snake and hit seven inches.
Since there is no way to attack, as long as you attack the person who controls the nine-legged insect trap beast, everything can be solved.
This person is a six-rank early stage cultivator, and he is very easy to deal with.
Thinking of this, the old man in sackcloth suddenly turned happy, and blasted open a tentacle with a punch, but his body quickly approached Zheng Qian in the beast control room.
Zheng Qian's face was overjoyed, but he was quickly suppressed by him.
He was waiting for now.
When the old man in sackcloth approached him, he deliberately showed a panicked appearance and induced the old man in sackcloth to continue deeper.
"Boy, keep struggling, as long as I get closer, I'll smash your head with one palm!" the old man in Mai smiled hideously.
As the old man in sackcloth approached, the tentacles seemed to have lost their effect, and they couldn't resist it at all.
"Boy, die!"
Finally, the old man in Mai approached the edge of the nine-legged insect's control room, and he laughed fiercely, "Boy, didn't expect it, did you? I've been waiting for this moment for a long time, if yours is still a nine-way tentacle, maybe I can't get close, but now...... It's your time of death, and it's a pity that a sixth-grade cultivator is dead...... Still, you better go!"
Zheng Qian finally grinned at this moment, showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and laughed, "It's a coincidence, I've been waiting for you to get close to this moment for a long time!"
"Huh?" Mai's face changed, as if he realized something was wrong.
Suddenly, he looked up at Zheng Gan, as if he had seen the most terrifying scene in his life, and immediately ran wildly, not daring to stop at all.