Small Village Doctor Cultivation

4910--Andrew
Projectiles are launched for free.

Mengya's face became more and more ugly, the bullets could not hurt the insect king, no matter how many moths he killed, he still failed in the end.

The battleship was entangled in the big net and could not escape at all.

The toughness of the thin thread is terrifying. When I cut it with a knife, the thread did not hurt at all, but the knife was cut off instead.

It was the Great Pass Knife made of wind-attributed metal, and it was actually cut by a silk thread.

Shen Nian hurriedly recalled the broken knife and put it into the furnace of heaven and earth to cast it again.

A large net overturned, covering the battleship layer by layer.

The insect king has a very high IQ, and he also realized that he can't force it, otherwise many poisonous insects will die, so he ordered silk to wrap the battleship, so that he can definitely win.

Both Ning Caichen and Mengya are stunning, and Jingguaimeng is also in despair.

At this moment, it is even difficult to launch projectiles, after all, it is surrounded by silk threads.

"Weaver Girl."

Ning Caichen had an idea and cheered.

"Everyone let go of their souls, and their thoughts merge with Zhinu."

The spirits let go of their souls.

The soul of the beautiful woman is fused with the weaver girl, and she immediately turns into a weaver girl.

Quickly collect the silk threads one by one with skillful hands.

Ning Caichen immediately made a spinning machine out of metal.

Meng Ya was astonished!

Is this a war?
It is simply a competition weaving.

A spinning machine appears.

The beauty's skillful hands quickly pull the silk threads to the spinning machine.

Ning Caichen asked the man Jingguai to help shake the spinning machine so that the beauties could quickly collect the silk thread.

Some of the male spirits attack the moths.

"Husband, the worm king is so powerful, we need to make bullets that are not as stupid as the worm king." Meng Ya looked serious, knowing that the chance of surviving this time is very slim.

The sky-wide silk thread net is overturned, but as much as it falls, it will be charged.

Anyway, with so many spinning machines, it is not enough for moths to spin silk again.

The surrounding silk threads gradually decrease.

Ning Caichen and Mengya's expressions became more serious.

"Golden silk threads." Ning Caichen and Meng Ya saw the golden silk threads shoot out, forming a large net in the air and overturning.

A beautiful woman cheered, and quickly grabbed the end of the golden silk thread with her deft hands.

The beauties and ghosts quickly cleaned the threads of a spinning machine and ran over.

The two beauties cooperated to wind the golden thread on the spinning machine and spin it quickly.

Ning Caichen and Mengya looked closely, only to find that the thin golden thread was issued by the insect king.

The insect king has an IQ, but is not smart enough. He thinks that the silk thread has an effect, so he uses the silk thread to deal with Ning Caichen and others.

So it also spins silk, thinking that its silk thread enemies are absolutely immovable.

Who would have thought that Ning Caichen and others couldn't even see ordinary silk threads, they just collected them with spinning machines.

From the outside, the poisonous insect looks like beautiful women who cut off the silk thread with their hands.

Large nets overturned, moths and spinning machines were consumed.

Ning Caichen and Mengya, who were on the battlefield, felt nothing but shock at the moment. After all, it was too impossible to fight.

Moths are not silkworms, so how can they spin silk?

These moths are moths when they come out, but they do spin silk.

A moth is 20 meters in size, but the silk thread it spits out is smaller than the celestial silk in Ning Caichen's hometown.

The toughness is amazing, if it is made into clothes, it will definitely be a very flexible treasure.

"Husband, did you notice that the bodies of those moths have actually become smaller." Meng Ya was very careful, and saw that the moths had become smaller.

Ning Caichen's spiritual thoughts bloomed, and she found that the moth's body was constantly condensing its energy and turning it into silk threads and spit it out.

The silk thread is the essence of the moth's body, so the silk-spinning moth will become weaker and weaker.

The insect king is also rapidly weakening, but the silk thread has been held by the spinning machine, so it is impossible to stop.

(End of this chapter)