Countless butterflies of various colors kept fluttering towards Fang Chong.
Fang Chong's fists were no match for the countless feet of the butterflies.
Soon his entire body was covered with butterflies of all colors.
Even though he was covered in butterflies, they kept fluttering towards him.
To avoid getting butterflies into his mouth, he kept his lips tightly closed, but even so, his nose and ears still suffered.
A painful groan escaped from his throat.
When Sheng Ning and the others arrived, Fang Chong was already surrounded by butterflies of all colors, the 1.8-meter-tall man was encircled in a sphere.
Densely packed.
The sheer number of them is enough to make one's scalp tingle.
Yu was also taken aback by the scene before him.
He frowned as he looked at the scene before him, raising his hand to brush away the butterflies swarming around Fang Chong, but his wrist was grabbed by the person next to him.
"These are not butterflies; they eat people and suck their blood."
Although the butterflies are small, there are so many of them. Each butterfly can suck a mouthful of blood. No matter how strong Fang Chong is, he will be drained of his blood.
Upon hearing this, Yu immediately withdrew his hand.
He rubbed his arms, trying to get rid of the goosebumps. "What should we do? Are we just going to watch him die?"
He was, after all, a disciple of the Dingtian Sect, unlike those idiots from the Taixu Sect.
If Fang Chong could still be saved, Yu didn't want to give up just like that.
After hearing what he said, Guan Yunchuan handed him the laser cannon, saying, "Senior brother, take this."
Seeing that Guan Yunchuan had actually given him his own laser cannon, Yu was deeply moved. "But I have one too, Fifth Junior Brother."
Guan Yunchuan knew, of course, that he also had a laser cannon.
He frowned as he coldly observed the butterflies that had gathered into a ball in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Senior brother, hold these for me for now."
At this moment, Sheng Ning also raised her head and met Guan Yunchuan's eyes.
The two siblings exchanged a glance, and in the next instant, they each summoned two fireballs of different colors from their palms.
Moths may fly towards fire, but they are also afraid of fire.
Although these little things crawling all over Fang Chong's body are still butterflies at the moment, it doesn't stop them from turning into huge moths later.
The two disciples threw the fireballs in their hands, and sure enough, the butterflies immediately flapped their wings and fled to the side as the fireballs approached.
Lu Jingshen is also a fire-type spiritual root cultivator. Although the fire seed in his body is far less pure than that of Sheng Ning and the others, it is still fire.
He quickly moved forward, summoning fireballs with both hands and hurling them at Fang Chong's location.
Watching the three senior and junior brothers and sisters work together to drive away the butterflies, Yu also moved closer to her senior brother.
"Senior Brother, aren't you supposed to have both ice and water elemental roots? Why aren't you going up?"
Su Daiyuan turned his head and glanced at him upon hearing this, and said, "Fang Chong also has dual spiritual roots of ice and water. What do you think of his current situation?"
Even though Sheng Ning and the others were trying to drive the butterflies away, some of them still lingered on Fang Chong, reluctant to leave.
Yu Ye watched this scene, and the corner of his eye twitched violently for a moment.
He held Guan Yunchuan's laser cannon, hesitating whether to throw the explosive tag in his hand.
It's all fire.
If he throws out his explosive tags, will they enrage these butterflies?
Fortunately, Yu hesitated and did not throw the explosive tag.
Most of the butterflies that had been chasing Fang Chong away quickly returned to his side.
Ulala once said that everything in the paradise would be deadly.
Even a rock could open its gaping maw and devour a cultivator whole.
Now that the butterflies that had been driven away have returned, their attention has shifted from Fang Chong to Sheng Ning and the other two.
Sheng Ning and his two companions merely summoned fireballs to drive the butterflies away, and very few butterflies were actually harmed in the process.
Now they turned back and kept rushing towards Sheng Ning and the other two, the various colored butterfly scales having some special effect.
After sneezing three times in a row, Sheng Ning felt dizzy and almost couldn't open her eyes.
"This scale powder has the effect of relieving dizziness. Junior sister, seal your five senses."
Guan Yunchuan's voice came from beside me.
Sheng Ning raised her head and asked him, "Senior brother, do you have any wine?"
Throughout the Invincible Sect, everyone except Master Mo Jingchun, who is a glutton and loves roast goose, is a different story.
Su Daiyuan and his four disciples were all good students, and they did not indulge in eating, drinking, gambling, or whoring.
Cultivators do not need to eat, and they are not good at drinking alcohol either.
Guan Yunchuan and Lu Jingshen, who were close to her, shook their heads upon hearing this.
The latter frowned and asked her, "Junior Sister, what do you want the wine for?"
Without wine, one can only continuously deplete spiritual energy.
Sheng Ning shook his head and looked down at the fireball the size of his palm.
Attacks with two small fireballs at once are far too weak. There are so many butterflies, and these butterflies even have brains; they know how to dodge the fireballs.
If this continues, they'll be fighting for ages.
Even if all these butterflies were killed, wouldn't Xie Wenxuan and the others be completely dead by then?
Thinking of this, Sheng Ning frowned slightly.
Her thoughtful gesture quickly caught the butterfly's attention.
Guan Yunchuan and Lu Jingshen had to both drive away the butterflies around Fang Chong and themselves, and also had to distract themselves from driving away the butterflies around their junior sister.
For a time, the two brothers were extremely busy.
Sheng Ning considered using laser cannons or rocket launchers to directly bombard the scene.
But doing so would be too noisy and might attract even more bizarre species from the surrounding area.
If they end up losing the big picture for the small gains, they won't even be able to save Xie Wenxuan and the others before they're hunted down by monsters all over the world.
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