Chapter eight hundred and eighty sixth flying soldier ants
Suddenly being hugged by Zhang Yang, Alice, who was originally hysterical and relied on instinct to trigger lightning attacks, actually regarded him as a target and struck him with a bolt of lightning.
A helpless smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, and with a seemingly casual wave of his hand, he forcibly dissolved the lightning bolt.
Alice felt that the lightning she had released was completely annihilated in an instant, and she couldn't help but feel horrified in her heart.
When she came back to her senses, she saw that it was Zhang Yang who was hugging her. She was stunned at first, but then she was full of surprises.
However, this surprise was soon replaced by shyness.
"Mr. Zhang..."
She subconsciously avoided his eyes and stammered.
Zhang Yang smiled at her and shook his head to signal her to stop talking.
Alice nodded obediently, then gently leaned against his hot chest and closed her eyes peacefully.
She is really too tired.
This broad chest was so warm and solid that she couldn't help but want to rely on it.
No wonder.
No matter how strong she is and how terrifying her power is, she is still a girl after all.
The continuous battles during this period had kept her nerves tense, and she did not dare to relax.
Now that she finally had someone to rely on, she was still in the hot arms of the man she had admired for a long time. She suddenly felt relaxed and just wanted to sleep well for a while.
What's more, Zhang Yang's original intention was to hope that Alice, who was over-consumed, could take a rest and regain her strength as soon as possible, so he secretly made some small moves.
Just as he took Alice into his arms, the zhenqi surged in his palms, and a mellow Jiuyang zhenqi entered her exhausted body, making her feel a wave of fatigue coming over her.
Fall asleep.
Glancing at Alice, who was smiling happily in her arms, Zhang Yang raised a helpless, bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.
Unless I can cultivate to the Dzogchen realm of the ninth level of the Nine Yang True Art, Blue Flame Sacred Sun, I am afraid that this situation will be difficult to prevent after all.
After all, the most powerful Nine Yang Qi is fatally attractive to the opposite sex under any circumstances.
Even Zhang Yang himself cannot actively avoid this.
At this juncture, he naturally didn't think too much.
At present, the Bullet Ant's backup force has been buried by the rapidly collapsing sand and is trapped underground, making it impossible to escape for a while.
But as the saying goes, if there are too many ants, they will bite an elephant to death.
There are at least two to three thousand bullet ants on the ground. They are densely packed and in neat formation, constantly advancing towards the target.
The sound of the sharp-edged jaws rubbing together made one feel his scalp numb, and his legs seemed to have been drained of strength.
There are also many giant soldier ants that are particularly slender and have a pair of transparent wings with a wingspan of one meter, which is more than one-third of their body.
They fluttered into the air, making a buzzing sound when they vibrated their wings.
But for some unknown reason, although their flying speed was obviously not slow, they did not break away from the large force and attack the fleeing special service soldiers.
Even so, under the almost crazy pursuit of the bullet ants, many slower-moving special service soldiers were still firmly stuck and were thrown to the ground one after another, letting out bursts of painful wails.
You must find a way to help!
A trace of determination flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands.
To deal with a huge number of mutated creatures, it is not enough to rely solely on Zhang Yang, Nicole and others. These special service soldiers must be protected as much as possible.
Although their strength is limited and it is even difficult to use the conventional weapons in their hands to cause harm to these mutant creatures, Zhang Yang is confident that if he slightly changes the weapons in their hands, he can then try to attack them on the basis of the current situation.
The power generated in the body can be further guided and tempered, which will definitely greatly enhance their combat effectiveness.
Not to mention being able to fight these bullet ants alone, at least with mutual cooperation, there is absolutely no problem in successfully eliminating some bullet ants.
To put it bluntly, just because they can risk life and death to attract the attention of bullet ants when facing a crisis is worth Zhang Yang's doing!
call!
Taking a deep breath and letting his true energy flow, Zhang Yang suddenly exerted force on his feet, stood up, held Alice, who was sleeping in his arms, and walked against the wind. In the blink of an eye, he crossed at least fifty meters, steadily.
The ground fell next to Nicole and others.
Handing Alice to Nicole, Zhang Yang gave her a serious order: "Take everyone to break out from the southeast, and I will try to contain them. Be careful!"
"Be careful!" Nicole said solemnly.
Although she was full of worries about Zhang Yang, she finally didn't say anything when she saw his firm eyes.
Although Zi Yi had similar worries, she wisely chose to remain silent, nodded gently and said, "You must also be careful!"
"Don't worry, a few bullet ants can't hurt me."
Zhang Yang said with a smile, while taking a deep look at Song Feixue, who was beside Ziyi and had not fully recovered her strength yet, her eyes blurred.
He spoke calmly, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Feixue seemed profound.
Song Feixue was a little hesitant at first, but then seemed to realize something. She simply met Zhang Yang's gaze and looked at him for a long time.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
There was a calm look in his eyes.
Zhang Yang suddenly smiled at her and withdrew his eyes.
This scene was captured by Nicole and Ziyi attentively, and they quickly exchanged glances.
When I looked at Song Feixue again, there was something strange in her eyes.
drink!
With a loud shout, Zhang Yang's aura was activated again.
boom!
The surging zhenqi spread like a small storm.
The raging turbulence pulled his hair and clothes, making a hunting sound.
"The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law! Thunder in the five directions, the gods destroy evil! Disease!"
The rapidly changing handprints are combined with the short mantras, and the seven-color halos between the hands are layered like ripples, overflowing with brilliance.
Buzz!
He suddenly pointed towards the sky, and the seven-colored light continued to gather at his fingertips.
The force collided with the air, causing slight tremors.
call out!
The next moment, a golden Five Thunder Curse came out of his hand, roaring straight into the sky and jumping into the thick clouds.
Boom!
The wind was surging, and huge thunder resounded through the sky.
Immediately, a purple lightning bolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl struck down and went straight to the center of the ant colony.
Click!
The violent explosion sent a mushroom cloud straight into the sky, and the rolled up air waves were devastating, throwing the bullet ant in the center into the air and slamming it to the ground.
The rolling air waves swept up the gravel and dust, and after flying six to seven meters, the momentum continued unabated, and the surrounding bullet ants were overturned like dominoes, rolling into a ball.
The power of lightning striking an ant colony is far greater than imagined.
Not only the impact of the air wave, but also the power of lightning spread like a plague, rapidly spreading in all directions with the explosion point as the center.
The closer a bullet ant is to the center of the explosion, the greater the damage it will suffer.
Compared to the lightning driven by Alice just now, Zhang Yang's Five Thunder Curse was more lethal.
It not only contains the mysterious power of Taoist spells, but also contains the power of the colorful flames and celestial yang.
The superimposition of several effects is indeed fatal to bullet ants.
The power of lightning penetrates deep into the body without any hindrance, and the Caiyan Xianyang directly burns the Bullet Ant's internal organs.
Almost instantly, their internal organs were torn apart, steamed to dryness, and turned into coke.
Special service soldiers who are knocked down by bullet ants often become bloody and bloody in less than three seconds, or even lose their lives. Naturally, there is no way to save them.
However, those warriors who were desperately running could finally take a breath, and their running speed gradually slowed down.
They looked back at Zhang Yang, whose whole body was filled with zhenqi, as if he were a god descending to earth, and their eyes were filled with wonder.
I don't know who shouted "Long live", and everyone's emotions for the rest of their lives were suddenly released, and everyone began to cheer.
"Long live Zhang Yang!"
"Long live Mr. Zhang!"
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However, these cheers did not affect Zhang Yang at all.
Although the power of the explosion just now was huge, there were too many bullet ants. Only the bullet ants that were no more than 20 meters away from the center of the explosion died directly. The damage received by others gradually decreased as the distance increased.
After reaching about forty meters, the Bullet Ant regained consciousness after a brief period of confusion.
They re-determined their target, gathered their formation, and lined up to rush towards Zhang Yang.
At this moment, they were completely crazy, and their speed was at least half faster than before.
Especially those giant soldier ants with wings, they actually showed their speed, broke away from the large army, and rushed towards Zhang Yang at lightning speed.
Unlike ordinary bullet ants that wield sharp jaws, these flying soldier ants reveal poisonous stingers on their tails!
The exposed part is about an inch long, reflecting a faint blue light.
Whoosh!
As the first fully charged poisonous needle detached from its tail, no less than twenty poisonous needles followed, aiming directly at Zhang Yang.
Buzz!
The strong wind blew up, Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and his whole body was filled with true energy.
The next moment, streaks of seven-colored radiance came out of the body and instantly condensed into a radiant barrier around the body, just like a seven-colored cocoon of light.
Ding ding ding!
Just like hitting a copper wall, more than twenty poisonous needles were all broken in the rapid impact.
The broken pieces clattered to the ground around the seven-color light cocoon.
Hoo ho ho!
Immediately, a burst of black smoke rose, turning into a thick black mist that enveloped Zhang Yang.
It turns out that the toxins on the poisonous needles are so overbearing that they corrode the ground into a deep pit the size of a pigeon egg in an instant!
The poisonous needle was broken, but the flying soldier ants did not give up. They formed a circle and hovered above Zhang Yang's head.
The next moment, a strange scene appeared.
Whoosh!
They are spinning!
It is as thick as a little finger and reflects the metallic luster of the black thread.
However, these black silk threads are not spit out from the mouth like spiders or silkworms, but are quickly released from their tails that have lost their poisonous needles... (To be continued)