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Chapter 388 The vast ant tide

The entire altar was suddenly surrounded by broken shells of crystal ants, as well as some blue slurry, scattered in pieces.

The ant master didn't care, and he chanted the mantra in his mouth. With a finger, hundreds of soldier ants rose into the air. On both sides of his body, a pair of wind wings spread out, flying in the air, flying in the sky.

Their abilities are actually not inferior to those of flying ants.

Cooperating with the four-winged flying ants from time to time to grab the ordinary crystal ants dropped, even the thunder-winged dragon was unable to protect it at this moment. It was missed by dozens of crystal ants and broke into the sword formation.

Zong Shou had been watching quietly, but now he opened his eyes, suddenly grabbed the paperweight on the wooden desk, and slapped it hard.

And the next moment, I saw the long flag with the two characters "ting" and "fire" written on it, suddenly blooming with brilliant light.

Countless rays of lightning and fire suddenly exploded from around the altar. Combining with the lightning around the Thunder Winged Dragon, it swept hundreds of feet in an instant, causing the entire surrounding area to be enveloped in thunder and flames.

The buzzing sound in the entire space suddenly became silent. Even some fifth-level soldier ants were unable to escape. They were blown to pieces by the lightning, or were directly burned into carbon powder and turned into some fragments.

Falling downward.

When Master Yizhen saw this, he just smiled: "It's interesting! I just don't know how long you can last!"

The moment the sound fell, the tens of thousands of crystal ants below suddenly began to scratch and bite and devour each other. For a moment, they became a mess.

Zongyuan couldn't help but secretly wonder, what kind of mystery is this Mr. Ant doing? It is absolutely impossible to say that this person has lost the control of the Demonic Fire Crystal Ant.

Then in just ten breaths, I saw some magic fire crystal ants that had devoured the flesh and blood of the same kind, and suddenly their bodies expanded. Not only did their size increase, but their aura also increased instantly. In just a few dozen breaths, there were dozens of soldiers.

The ants took shape. They also used wind wings on their backs and flew in the air. And the total number of soldier ants also returned to a full four hundred.

Then Yi Zhenren recited the spirit formula again, formed the seal with his hands, and his figure actually retreated about a thousand feet, with a somewhat cold expression on his lips.

"Golden Armor and Bronze Skin!"

"Extremely sharp—"

"Great Shadow Technique!"

Within a moment, all the flying ants and soldier ants surrounding the altar were covered with a layer of golden luster.

Both the ferocious mouthparts and the carapace seemed to be much stronger. The former was even more sharp and could often gain the upper hand in a head-on collision with Zong Shou's forty-nine flying leaf swords.

The carapace is also almost indestructible, and even if it is punctured by luck, it is often unable to cause serious damage.

The speed of the body increased several times, almost reaching the sixth level.

The constant sprinting back and forth destroyed the sword array around the altar. It was only thanks to Zongyuan that he could catch the purple thunder gun, and the soldiers were able to get close to the altar without incident.

In the blink of an eye, the ant master blessed several spiritual methods. Almost every time he added one, the combat power of those soldier ants increased by several points.

Zong Shou's heart sank, and he thought to himself that this time, he was really in trouble. If it were a battle of wits, he would be able to suppress this Yi Zhenren.

However, this person is rich in experience and learns from his strong points to make up for his shortcomings. He only uses auxiliary Taoist techniques to bless the ant colony and increase its combat power. Often, a single spiritual spell can benefit nearly a thousand crystal ants.

He even retreated thousands of meters away, showing that he didn't want to confront him head-on.

In fact, the combat power of the thunder-winged dragon beside him is far more than that. One-tenth of the thunder power has not been used, but at this moment, those silver-white soldier ants and six-winged flying ants are all in the hundreds.

Ten feet away, it stood still and ready to go. This also made it impossible for this winged dragon to fully display its capabilities. Instead, most of its energy was restrained by these servants of the queen.

Therefore, he hates this kind of troop explosion the most. He has played several virtual real-time strategy games with his friends before. He has had the experience of being killed by countless soldiers a dozen times.

Sighing secretly, Zong Shou shot out a few more spiritual talismans without hesitation, and suspended them above the candle.

He also muttered words, and wrote dozens of talismans on the thousand-year-old peach wood sword in his hand.

'Swallowing blood', 'Jing Yuan', 'Ice Fire', 'Praying for Luck', 'Disillusionment', 'Jin Rui' - after a few breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes again. Inside those eyes, there seemed to be several

The shadow of the true talisman keeps flickering.

Then he threw the peach wood sword casually. When it was thirty feet away, golden light suddenly exploded, and the wooden sword seemed to have turned into a peerless magic weapon. The power of water and fire was surrounding it. With just one sword, it was

Kill a soldier ant.

Then when the mahogany sword penetrated and passed by, the soldier ant was completely turned into an empty shell. All the flesh and blood was sucked into the sword body.

Then the aura of the peach wood sword suddenly increased sharply. Everywhere along the way, there was almost no disadvantage.

All soldier ants and flying ants, no matter their rank, can be killed with one sword. The speed is extremely fast. Every time after devouring the flesh and blood, part of it is transformed into an explosion of elemental force, pushing the sword forward.

There is no need for Zong Shou to bless him with magical power, he can only maintain himself by swallowing flesh, flesh and essence.

Zong Shou held on to the gavel and struck the case again. The forty-nine fallen leaf swords were also surrounded by a layer of golden light, which was also a few points sharper. The surroundings were even more whirlwind and surrounded by countless electric lights.

Increases the speed of the sword.

Although he has not cultivated the wind character, his spiritual power is not as good as that of the real ant. But at this moment, with the help of the power of thunder, the speed-increasing effect is many times better than those of the soldier ants.

Swirling around, in a moment, countless pieces of flesh and blood were scattered around hundreds of feet away.

Then the entire altar accelerated again and crashed directly into the place where Master Yi was.

If this person is willing to stop him, then that's all. If he doesn't dare, the altar can rush directly into the sea of ​​clouds.

What he was betting on was that Master Yi would definitely not sit back and watch him escape from the sea of ​​clouds.

Sure enough, after the ant master saw this, his eyes shrank and his expression changed. However, he did not show up to stop him. Instead, he retreated again and waved his sleeves. There were thousands of magic fire crystal ants below, devouring each other again.

Just when Zong was guarding the altar and had rushed forward for about ten miles, a huge crystal ant like a hill had already expanded.

The aura was fierce, climbing straight to the peak of the sixth level. In terms of its majesty, it was hundreds of times more than those six-winged flying ants! However, the intensity was a bit off, less than the seventh level.

With a roar, the entire area of ​​several thousand feet suddenly burst into flames with powerful demonic flames. It filled the entire space and shot straight into the sky.

The speed of movement is not slow either. The altar has been blocked by it several times when it changed directions. Instead, it was forced back continuously by the monstrous demonic fire.

Zong Shou also secretly took a bite of cold. This ants real, the vertical vertical of this ant colony turned out to be strong to this extent!

Fortunately, he had prepared the killer of Baili Pure incense. Otherwise, at this moment, he would really feel desperate.

Similarly, a few runes were sent out. The aura was sprinkled, and it fell on the front of Zongyuan. Xiao Jin wrapped around the left arm, and left the body from the body, wrapped around the purple mine gun.

Zong Yuan would not be instructed by Zong Shou's words. The whole person had already been deep, and the gun was in the air, such as a meteor, where the huge soldier ants were falling down.

First, a trace of thunder shone, and then countless electric light turned into a huge thunder dragon, wrapped around his body around his body, and flashed!

When the electric light accumulated to the extreme, Zong Yuan's figure flickered. It was invincible, and a dozen soldiers who tried to stop were killed in a row.

In the place, all those crustaceans burst. A piece of blood burst, and Zongyuan's gun was over. It almost opened the giant crystal ant horizontal plow, and a huge hole was worn.

But that's it, countless magic fire crystal ants around, and crazy.

Zong Yuan did not dare to stay more, and it took the depth again. The gunfire flashed, and he killed a few soldiers and ants in a row.

At this moment, the huge crystal ant, after a roar, was almost crazy, and the pain was crashing around.

The real ant real person didn't care, and the cold voice smiled: "What about this? My children, endless. I want to see you and wait, how can I get it-"

When the words were falling, the giant crystal ant had calmed down, swallowed around, and nearly a few crystal ants around. In the breathing, it can be seen that the flesh and blood rolled in the huge empty hole.

And that crustacean seems to heal a little bit.

However, at this time, the peach sword fell down at this time. Putting it in directly from the empty hole, and began to swallow it directly. The huge flesh sword body could not accommodate.

Blurred.

Almost every time it sounds, it is like the fifth or even sixth -order spirit beasts, and it is extremely violent.

The giant crystal ants first fell into the madness, but soon the power was weak, lying on the ground with dying. The crusts around me were countless empty holes. In just a moment, there was no sound.

When the peach sword penetrates out, the golden light on the sword body is more and more strong, and it is also stronger. A sword swept through, that is, ten soldiers ants, dying on the spot. All the flesh and blood were sucked by the sword body.

When the ants real people saw the situation, they finally changed slightly, and they were afraid of it. I watched it for thousands of years, and I do n’t know what kind of demon method is applied.

The spiritual soldiers above the eighth level are even more powerful.

His soldier ants could not stop at all. A giant crystal ant, which consumed his three thousand magic fire crystal ants, and was still guarded by Zong.

Sooner or later, they will be killed by this sword.

In the past, he fought with others, never done it in person, always used an ant colony to consume the life of it.

At this moment, I also realized this feeling, what kind of helpless feeling

(To be continued)


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