Wu Shiqu only asked Ding Xing to cheer, and did not allow Ding Xing to be the main attack force, which obviously could not trust Ding Xing's ability.

In fact, Ding Xing is the youngest among more than ten monks and has low magic power. Moreover, he is accustomed to drinking and has the nickname of "little drunk" in the village, leaving a bad impression of being lazy on his neighbors. It is normal to be despised at critical moments.

Ding Xing also opened his eyes and didn't mind how Wu Shiqu arranged for himself.

Besides, there is no danger in cleaning up the little demon, so why not do it?

"My younger brother is instructed!"

Ding Xingfen floated on the top of a Huofeng Orange, clasped his fists and arched in the direction of Wu Shiqu.

Wu Shiqu nodded at him, then threw out the magic hammer in his hand, and issued an order to siege the Ironback Locust: "Everyone, let's do it!"

More than ten monks formed a circle in the berry garden, locking the direction of the iron-backed locust, and each used magical powers.

In an instant, the magic weapon flew rapidly and the spiritual light flew around.

The offensive was too dense, reflecting a colorful ball of light, submerging all the demon bodies of the iron-backed locust, so that it was temporarily unable to peek at its damage.

Ding Xing felt that no matter how strong its demonic power was, under the joint siege of so many cultivators, he would definitely die, so he would not pay attention to it.

Concentrating on his own raiding mission and looking around the battlefield, Ding Xing identified a first-level locust demon flapping his wings in the air and drew out a short axe from his waist.

This magic axe was seized from the young man in Mayi. Ding Xing used it for more than two years and loved it very much. It was always hanging on his waist, which has become a habit.

He is also able to drive an axe with ease.

"Sacrifice!"

Raise your hand and throw the axe out.

This axe is not known for its speed, and it takes time to fly. Ding Xing and the first-level locust demon were dozens of feet apart. It was judged that before the axe flew over, the locust demon would avoid it in advance, and it would take some twists and turns to kill it.

Unexpectedly, when the axe approached the locust demon, the demon turned his head and clearly saw that the axe blade was about to be added, but it did not dodge or avoid it. Instead, the demon body suddenly froze, and its wings stopped suddenly, and it was settled in mid-air and became a living target.

The axe blade slashed over the head, and cut it into two halves with an axe.

Rotate in the air for a while, with a whirring sound, a bloodshot was drawn and returned to Fei Ding Xing's palm.

Ding Xing held the handle of the axe and was a little confused: "Why don't the locust monster hide?"

Suddenly remembering the scene where he used the "Worm Tears" to wet his clothes just now, and he must have been poured on an axe. Ding Xing immediately realized: "This axe sticks to the tears of insects. The locust demon should have smelled the alcohol on the axe, and lost his mind for a moment, and temporarily lost his counterattack power."

Thinking of this, Ding Xing used another axe with his backhand.

This time he aimed at a second-level locust demon with deep demon power.

The demon's mouth has two fangs, which looks fierce and ferocious. As a result, after being approached by the short axe, it still remains frozen. It obviously cannot resist the invasion of insect tears.

However, when the axe went down, it only cut a blood mark on the locust body and failed to kill it with one blow. However, it was hit by the smell of alcohol, and its spiritual intelligence was lost and dizzy, and it had become axe-blade chopping board and fish meat.

Ding Xing shook his hand and cast the spell, then chopped the axe, and took its devil completely.

It's so easy to kill insects like this.

Ding Xing thought with regret, "How did I think of letting the axe be contaminated with alcohol before? Ha, the efficiency of cleaning up the orange orchard pests in the future will be greatly improved."

The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more courageous he became.

"Go!"

"middle!"

"die!"

He raised his axe and fell.

It's really like killing insects.

However, he has made great achievements on his side.

The battle to siege the Iron-Back Locust there was a collective defeat.

In this battle, Wu Shizong and three servants were in the battle in the Benefit Garden, Meng Jiliang and his wife in Taoyuan, Wu Shiqu and Xiaowu brothers in Liyuan, Liu and two servants in Jingguoyuan, and a total of twelve Qi training cultivators joined forces to siege the Ironback Locust, but they were unable to win.

Although they had a proper strategy, they successfully controlled the legs of the locust body, tied their wings, and covered the demon eyes, and seemed to have an advantage, their lethality was too low and they could not break the thick iron armor of the iron-backed locust.

After attacking for a while, they were exhausted and panting, but they did not even break a locust hair.

Instead, the iron-backed locust struggled wildly and broke dozens of raspberries.

Wu Shizong looked at his home in a mess and felt blood dripping in his heart. He couldn't help but shout: "Everyone, this locust is thick in skin and flesh. It's not a solution to continue to fight like this!"

Everyone was a little weak. When they heard Wu Shizong's voice stopping, they took the opportunity to stop and regulate their breathing.

"How should I fight?" the old man Wu Shiqu asked in a muffled voice: "We have released poison several times, but we can't rot its iron armor. Besides slowly grinding it and consuming its demonic power, what good plan can you have!"

Wu Shizong was frowning, and he had no choice but to do anything.

Just when everyone was at a loss.

Aside widow Liu, the woman in her thick clothes in her forties said, "I treasure a flame bead. This is a fire treasure extracted from the lava magma that has been conceived from the underground. It is extremely powerful. It should not be difficult to burn the iron armor of the locust demon..."

When Wu Shizong heard this, he hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for? Sacrifice the beads!"

The woman in thick clothes glared at him and thought to herself, "Do you want money to be given money? I will sacrifice it casually, and I will suffer any losses."

This woman is one of the two maids recruited by Liu. Her real name has not been revealed. Because she accompanied the casual cultivator Fang Liangu to apply for the recruitment of Liu, Fang Liangu kept calling her Erniang. The neighbors thought she had a cold and hard temper, so they called her "Lengmian Erniang" or "Leng Erniang", which is also a nickname similar to "Ding Xiao Zhuihan".

She turned her hand and held up a brocade box and said to everyone: "This bead is my heirloom. Once sacrificed, the slurry inside the bead will be completely lost and completely scrapped. So don't blame me for being outspoken. You need to compensate me! When the iron-backed locust is killed, all its iron armor belongs to me. If you don't agree, I won't sacrifice the bead!"

Wu Shizong was anxious to protect the berry tree and waved his hand: "I agree, the iron armor belongs to you! It belongs to you!"

After considering the other Zhuangjin, they also agreed to Leng Erniang's conditions.

When fighting, whoever makes the most contributions should be divided up the most trophys.

Besides, the third-level monsters are full of treasures, without iron armor, and there are also demon pills and demon corpses to be separated.

Seeing everyone agreeing, Leng Erniang opened the brocade box and flicked her finger gently, "Go!" The ball of fingertips in the box flew up and shot towards the iron-backed locust.

The ball was wrapped in a layer of flames, as if it was on fire, and the temperature was extremely high. When sliding in mid-air, it passed through the raspberry tree, and the leaves were washed away by the fire waves and they instantly dried up.

The firepower was so strong that the iron-backed locust could sense it a hundred feet away. It seemed to have sensed that the fire bead could threaten its life. Suddenly, it roared lowly, and all six legs flashed with demonic light, breaking the rope that wrapped around the limbs.

"No! My python rope is broken!" This is Meng Jiliang's wife shouting.

"Oh, I haven't saved my steel cable either!" The steel cable was wrapped around the wings of the iron-backed locust and was destroyed at the same time.

The iron-backed locust lost its restraint and began to fly in the air. It turned left and right and fled at extremely fast speed.

This is obviously a learning experience. No matter how the dozen monks nearby hit it, it will be injured and will never allow the demon body to be fixed in a certain position.

Leng Erniang's Fierce Flame Beads could not hit it for a long time: "Please cast spells together and tie it firmly, otherwise even if the Fierce Flame Beads hit it, they would not hit the vital points. Then I will waste my beads in vain!"

But how to tie it up?

Everyone had already taken out all their skills. At this time, the tricks of the donkey were exhausted. The key was that their magic power was also lost. Continue to fight. Not to mention binding the iron-backed locusts, there would be no casualties.

At this critical moment, Fang Liangu suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "Look, everyone, the little drunk man has an axe and a little locust demon. His axe seems to be able to control locusts. Why not let him come and try it and help us with some help!"

Fang Liangu was in her early thirties and looked at the six directions when fighting. She had long noticed Ding Xing's strange axe. She and Leng Erniang were sisters. After discussing privately, they judged that Ding Xing's axe could suppress the iron-backed locust. Then they took the initiative to take out the "Fire Flame Bead".
Chapter completed!