The projectile is not worth filing.

Meng Ya's face became increasingly ugly. The projectile could not harm the insect king. How many moths were killed, but in the end it failed.

The warship was entangled by a large net and could not escape at all.

The toughness of the thin line is very terrifying. If you cut it with a knife, the thread will damage it slightly, and the knife will be cut off.

That was a Daguan knife made of wind-attribute metal, which was actually cut off by a wire.

The divine mind hurriedly took back the broken knife and put it into the furnace of heaven and earth to cast it again.

Large nets capsized down, covering the warships layer by layer.

The IQ of the Insect King is very high and he also finds that he cannot force himself, otherwise many poisonous insects will die, so he ordered the silk to wrap the warship, so that he can definitely win.

Ning Caichen and Mengya are both beautiful, and the weird Meng is also desperate.

At this moment, even the projectile was difficult to fire, after all, the surroundings were wrapped in silk thread.

"Weaver Girl."

Ning Caichen had a sudden inspiration and cheered.

"Everyone let go of their souls, and their thoughts merge with the Weaver Girl."

The monsters all let go of their souls.

The soul of the beautiful and eccentric girl merges with the Weaver Girl and immediately transforms into the Weaver Girl.

Skillfully collect threads quickly.

Ning Caichen immediately made a spinning machine with metal.

Mengya was shocked!

Is this a war?

It's simply a competition weaving.

Spinning machines appeared.

The beautiful and weird hand quickly pulled the silk threads to the spinning machine.

Ning Caichen asked the man's monster to help shake the spinning machine, so that the beauties could quickly collect the silk thread.

Some male monsters attack moths.

"Honey, the Immortal King is so powerful, you have to create a projectile that can be without the stupid Immortal King." Meng Ya looked solemn, knowing that if she wants to survive this time, the chances are very slim.

The large silk net of silk threads capsized down, but as much as it comes down, it will be charged.

Anyway, there are so many spinning machines, it is not enough to charge for moths and silk spinning again.

The silk threads around gradually decrease.

Ning Caichen and Mengya's faces became even more serious.

"Golden silk thread." Ning Caichen and Mengya saw the golden silk threads shooting towards each other, forming a large net in the air and capsizing down.

A beautiful woman cheered and quickly grabbed the golden thread with her skillful hands.

The beautiful and weirdo quickly cleaned up a spinning machine's silk thread and ran over.

Two beauties collaborated and wrapped the golden thread on the spinning machine and turned it quickly.

Ning Caichen and Mengya looked at it carefully and found that the golden thin thread was sent by the Worm King.

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

So it also spits silk, thinking that its silk thread will definitely not be cut.

Unexpectedly, Ning Caichen and others couldn't even see ordinary silk threads, and they just used a spinning machine to collect the silk threads.

From the outside, the poisonous insects were like beauties cutting off the thread with their hands.

Large nets capsized down, and the moths and spinning machines were exhausted.

Ning Caichen and Mengya, who were on the battlefield, were shocked at this moment, but they were shocked, after all, they were too unfair to fight.

Moths are not silkworms, how can they spin silk?

These moths are moths as soon as they come out, but they can indeed spin silk.

A moth is twenty meters in size, but the silk thread it spits out is even thinner than the Tiansilk in Ning Caichen's hometown.

The toughness is amazing. If it is made into clothes, it is definitely a very flexible treasure garment.

"Honey, have you noticed that the bodies of those moths have become smaller." Mengya was very careful and saw that the moths have become smaller.

Ning Caichen's spiritual thoughts bloomed and found that the moth's body was constantly condensing its ability to turn into silk threads and spit it out.

Silk thread is condensed by the essence of the moth body, so the moth that spins silk will become weaker and weaker.
Chapter completed!