Because there were just too many cockroaches, they looked like fireflies. They moved like streaks of light, resembling fire dragons.
"Holy shit!"
Fang Tianhua exclaimed, but it was a pity. If these cockroaches were fireflies, they would have been quite beautiful.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
Xia Hongyao grabbed Fang Tianhua and ran back with him.
The scope of Little Linzi's big move was vast. If you got even grazed by it, instant death was certain.
Behind Lin Baici, a giant Buddha appeared. With hands together in prayer, it loomed over the cockroaches and then opened its mouth to blow.
Floating Night Rain, Wild Buddha blowing a lamp!
Whoosh!
A light breeze passed by.
The flames on the cockroaches' heads went out, and they died instantly, falling to the ground with a loud, frightening crackling.
Crash! Whoosh!
The mountain of bugs collapsed, cascading down.
Very quickly, the ground was covered with a thick layer of cockroach carcasses.
At least a foot high.