All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

The moment his smile appeared, the poisonous insect that had just calmed down went wild again and crawled towards Ning Zhi with a faster attack.

The villagers, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, screamed again.

Ning Zhi protected Mu Sheng behind him, turned his palm over, and divine power suddenly burst out.

A wave of poisonous insects that surrounded him and Mu Sheng died, but more came in.

Just as Mu Sheng said, the poisonous insects hold grudges, and if Ning Zhi does not strangle them all at once, they will face more ferocious revenge.

This is the power of the Nanjiangling poisonous insect.

"It's really troublesome." Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his divine power spread from his palm to his whole body. With one blow, most of the poisonous insects died.

The rest of the poisonous insects climbed up more slowly, as if they were thinking about Ning Zhi's weakness.

"Young Master, come here quickly and stay away from him!" Yuan Hao shouted at Mu Sheng behind Ning Zhi.

The messenger of the witch god has divine power to protect him, but the young master does not. What are he waiting for if he doesn't get away quickly?

After Ning Zhi killed another wave of poisonous insects, he turned his head and said to Mu Sheng: "You..."

"Brother, don't chase me away. I won't leave!" Mu Sheng grabbed the clothes around his waist and widened his eyes.

"...You are not allowed to leave." Ning Zhi added the second half of the sentence with a puzzled tone.

Who said he wanted Mu Sheng to leave? Outsiders might not be able to see clearly, but he saw it clearly. Those poisonous insects did not dare to get close to Mu Sheng.

This dog thing is like an insecticide, so of course you have to carry it with you.

[You must be touched, little idiot. When the Ten Thousand Gu invades, I will never leave you. It would be best if you could be so touched that you would actively feed me blood. Then I would half-heartedly drink a few sips, and that way my body would feel better.]

"..."

Are you feeling well?

The dog wanted his blood because there was something wrong with his body?

The Great Elder stood on the stage, looking at Mu Sheng hiding behind Ning Zhi, his hands as dry and wrinkled as tree bark tightly gripping the rattan stick, as if thinking about something.

Then his eyes narrowed, as if he had made up his mind.

The rattan stick hit the ground, and the child kneeling on the stage trembled in fear. The hesitant poisonous insects below the stage attacked again.

Wherever the divine power reached, there were insect corpses, but the poisonous insects seemed to be paralyzed and kept pouring up, which made Ning Zhi frown.

There are more and more poisonous insects. There must be someone controlling them behind the scenes.

He held Mu Sheng in his arms and flew into the air, avoiding a wave of poisonous insects, and inadvertently met the sinister eyes of the Great Elder.

At the same time, the voice in his mind became harsh again, and he almost couldn't hug Mu Sheng.

"Brother, let go."

At the moment Mu Sheng spoke, Ning Zhi's hands on his waist were pried open and the boy fell in front of him.

"Mu Sheng!"

"Young Master!"

The hem of Mu Sheng's black dress embroidered with orchid flowers swung in the air, fell to the ground, and was wrapped by the overwhelming number of poisonous insects.

The Great Elder instantly clenched his cane, as if in resistance.

Ning Zhi spun around and landed on the ground. Just as he was about to break open the ball wrapped in the poisonous insect, he heard a bang.

The densely packed Gu corpses exploded, and the young man with half of his fangs exposed stood there intact, with his back to Ning Zhi and laughing wildly.

"Low class of bugs."

The dazzling sunlight shone on Yuan Hao's glasses. He pushed his glasses up with an expressionless face.

Before the villagers had time to be surprised, they saw their little master fly into the messenger's arms like a butterfly.

"Brother, I'm scared to death."

Ning Zhi followed him, his brows relaxed.

Even though his heart was still noisy, it was okay as long as Mu Sheng was okay.

There were still some 50% dead poisonous insects on the ground, but they were unable to move, as if they were under a spell.

Ning Zhi glanced at the boy who was smiling harmlessly and became suspicious.

Is Mu Sheng really just a young master?

As the poisonous insects were killed or injured, the great elder on the stage suddenly bent over and spat out a large mouthful of blood, which splashed on the child's face, scaring the half-grown child to death.

"Great...Great Elder..."

The great elder glanced at him sideways, his cloudy eyes full of hostility, and the little boy fainted out of fright.

Ning Zhi had been paying attention to the movements on the stage. When he saw the Great Elder vomiting blood, he smiled coldly.

Those who do evil will suffer retribution.

But that's not enough, he wants the old man to die.

"Brother!" Mu Sheng held his wrist and shook his head, "Leave him alive."

Ning Zhi frowned, "Don't you want him to die?" He was puzzled and thought of the kindness Mu Gongliang mentioned about raising him. "You want me to spare him because you miss our old friendship?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice in his heart suddenly became sharp, almost piercing his eardrums.

It seems that he said the wrong thing.

Mu Sheng was still well-behaved, blinking his eyes with a pleading look, "Brother, I will be sad if you kill him."

Without his inner voice, Ning Zhi would have no clue and would not be able to figure out what Mu Sheng was thinking.

"You can survive, but don't expect to live well."

Mu Sheng smiled even more broadly, "As long as his life is saved, the rest is up to you." Then he let go of Ning Zhi's wrist.

Ning Zhi looked at him deeply and stepped onto the platform step by step.

"Ning Zhi, what do you want to do?" The Great Elder suffered from the backlash of the poisonous insect, which was like being bitten by thousands of ants, but he still held on without showing any ferocious expression.

Ning Zhi smiled brightly and raised his finger, "Representing the moon to destroy you?"

The sky was clear, so where did the moon come from? The Great Elder looked at him warily, "Ning Zhi, I am the Great Elder of the Star Spirit Tribe. If you kill me, you will definitely not survive."

"So much nonsense."

Ning Zhi touched his waist and raised his eyebrows.

Shit, I forgot my knife on that bastard.

He turned around and took a look, and Mu Sheng immediately understood, pulling out the dagger from his boot and throwing it to him.

"Ning Zhi!" Seeing that he was serious, the Great Elder finally showed a trace of panic.

"Villagers, the witch god's messenger has gone mad, he wants to kill me!"

The Great Elder endured the pain and staggered to the stage, but was kicked down on the steps by Ning Zhi.

The villagers retreated in fear and dared not move forward.

They all saw that the messenger of the God of Witches had divine powers. Since he was a true messenger of the God of Witches' power, they didn't dare to provoke him.

The Great Elder could no longer hold up his mask and crawled forward using his hands and feet, but a flying dagger pierced his palm.

"what!"

The shrill cries echoed through the altar, and the villagers knelt down hurriedly, begging the witch god for forgiveness.

In their minds, the messenger of the witch god is someone who can communicate with the witch god. The anger of the messenger is the anger of the witch god. Once the witch god is angry, no one in Nanjiang Ridge will survive.

"This knife is to punish you for disrespecting the witch god."

Ning Zhi stepped on his back with one leg, the bloody dagger twirled between his fingers, blood splattered everywhere.

The great elder's old face was extremely ferocious. He covered the bloody hole on the back of his hand and trembled all over.

The dagger fell again, neatly piercing another bloody hole.

"This knife is to punish you for abusing the insect poison."

The great elder howled loudly, and Mu Gongliang, who was a few meters away, could no longer stand and fell to his knees on the ground with a thud.

"Ning Zhi, I must kill you..." The Great Elder shed tears of blood, and his eyes were filled with resentment as if he wished he could eat Ning Zhi.

The dagger was just pulled out, and the next second it stabbed diagonally into the shoulder blade of the great elder, and the black robe immediately stuck to his back wetly.

Ning Zhi raised his foot and kicked him over, leaning over and lowering his voice, "Actually, I don't care about that bullshit witch god insect poison."

The Great Elder raised his eyes to look at him with difficulty.

"You deserve to die because you killed Mu Sheng."

The Great Elder instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and stared at him in disbelief.