At this moment, I was shocked to realize that each arrow in the arrow pot on the waist of Chief Acuo seemed to have a different function.
One-third of the arrows are golden, and the arrows are as sharp as wolf teeth. They should be used to kill enemies!
One-third of the arrows are green, and a bamboo tube as thick as a little finger is tied to the arrow. It should be similar to the sounding arrows that convey signals in the rivers and lakes. As the saying goes, 'an arrow piercing the clouds, thousands of troops are coming to meet'. in this way.
The last part of the arrows is crimson. These arrows seem to have a special coating on them. Once they are ignited, they will turn into rockets!
These three rockets were scattered in a triangle shape around me and Yin Linger, and instantly formed a defensive circle around us!
The next moment, the flames flew up along the rocket, leaping more than half a meter high in the air. The tongues of fire arrogantly stuck out at the group of insects. For a moment, the flames flew, and even our faces turned red.
Fire is the enemy of all things and can burn everything.
Under the red firelight, not only were the Gu insects released by Yin Ling'er burned and retreated into the big bamboo basket, but even the group of golden beetles that had just attacked without fear of death no longer continued as before.
Each golden beetle was so frightened that its tentacles trembled when it was touched by a little bit of fire, and it swished to the west and fled.
"You guys are here too! Haha, you deserve it!" Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but smile, secretly sighing that my IQ has really gotten higher and higher after I have been working in Qilin for many years.
"Ling'er, do you think I'm great?"
I turned to look at Yin Ling'er, impatient for some praise, and at the same time I secretly wondered why Yin Ling'er seemed to be mute from just now, not saying a word.
However, when I turned around, I discovered that Yin Ling'er was actually sitting on the ground, holding a big bamboo basket in one hand, reaching into his pocket with the other hand, grabbing a lot of candies and stuffing them into his mouth.
And her originally cute and lively face gradually became cold and unfamiliar.
At the same time, a powerful murderous aura emanated from her body.
I gritted my back teeth, feeling worried: "Has things reached this point? We have found the weakness of these strange bugs, so there is no need to release the golden silkworm Gu, right?"
Hearing my words, Yin Ling'er suddenly paused in her candy-eating hand, and then said coldly: "Everything is not as simple as you think."
"What?" I was surprised.
At this moment, Lao Jiang's voice suddenly came from above: "Little bastard, be careful!"
I asked him what he was worried about.
Lao Jiang shouted at me: "Fire, fire, fire!"
He yelled, pointing toward me.
I followed his hand and looked over, and then I realized that the triangular fire net that had been spread around us had been burned out...
Just when the last flame was extinguished, the golden beetles that retreated to the edge of the temple began to move again.
This time their attack may be even crazier!
I immediately looked above my head and called to Chief Acuo: "Chief Acuo, shoot more arrows over here."
Chief Acuo stretched out his hand to touch the arrow pot, and only took out two red arrows. It seemed that these were the only ones left in the entire arrow pot.
Without waiting for my urging, he shot two more arrows at the outside of the temple, temporarily using the weak flames to push back the golden beetle that was about to move.
Those golden beetles are like a golden wave. When they see the fire here, they begin to ebb, and when the fire is gone, they continue to rise again.
If this continues, it will obviously be treating the symptoms rather than the root cause!
What's more, Chief Acuo has no more rockets. Could it be that he wants to throw down the remaining torches? That's just a drop in the bucket.
The situation became more and more urgent. Seeing the bulging silver bell in the mouth, my heart tugged again.
The worst thing is that this group of beetles seems to have a certain IQ. After seeing the fire around us extinguished, a few vanguards deliberately and secretly tested it several times. When approaching us, they found that no more rockets were shot down, so they called out. Peng Yinbande wants to launch a new round of attack on us.
The strange rushing noise sounded in my ears again, like sharp and long nails scratching my eardrums hard, making me itchy all over.
At this time, I was completely at my wits end. I looked at Yin Ling'er and then at the beam. I wished I could grow a pair of wings and fly up with Yin Ling'er now.
At the critical moment, Lao Jiang's figure suddenly stood up from the beam.
He put one hand on the handle of the black knife, his eyes were full of authority, and he raised his hand to Ge Weihan beside him: "I'll lend you the wine bottle!"
Ge Weihan was stunned: "What do you want a wine bottle for? Now you are still addicted to alcohol, but down there..."
Before he finished speaking, Lao Jiang had already snatched the metal wine bottle from his waist, then spread his arms and dropped it like a black eagle using Qing Kung Fu.
Old Jiang landed firmly in front of me, and with the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring as he was unsheathed, Old Jiang's loud voice reached the beam: "He will always be my apprentice."
The mirror-like blade reflected Lao Jiang's arrogant face. At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a unicorn that was ready to go. His whole body was full of solemn murderous aura, which added to the three-point quality of this black sword. chill.
"Master, get out of the way! You are no match for these things."
Although I usually have a very bad impression of Lao Jiang, this sentence is more or less an expression of my true feelings.
"I said, you will always be my disciple!"
Lao Jiang turned around and smiled lightly, and that tall and majestic shadow completely blocked me and Yin Ling'er behind him.
And right in front of him, hundreds of golden beetles were swarming towards us in dense numbers!
Seeing that scene, I was so scared that I immediately closed my eyes.
Because in my heart, I know clearly that no matter how powerful Lao Jiang's sword skills are, he is still a mortal body. He can kill one, two, or even ten golden beetles.
But the rest just needs to be stained a little bit.
He will be riddled with wounds in an instant and die miserably one after another!
The patterns on the stone pillars instantly emerged in his mind. The fate of those prisoners who were brutally 'purified' by the holy insects protecting the tombs was a collection of human pain and torture.
Thinking of this, no matter how scared I am, I can't help but squint my eyes, hoping that a miracle will happen.
Unexpectedly, a miracle actually happened!
There was only a "pop" sound. Old Jiang used the thumb of his right hand to push open the lid of the wine bottle, then raised his neck and made a gurgling sound in his throat.
His Adam's apple kept rolling, and he drank the entire pot of strong liquor in almost the blink of an eye.
