Chapter 558: Evil Dragon Dao [Great Chapter]
"Master Xie, your Ice Silk Silkworm is somewhat sure of taking out the Evil Dragon Ding. There are many senior powerhouses who wanted to take this treasure before. But no one has ever succeeded. I'm afraid we'll be overjoyed!" Daoist Tianjizi asked with some concern.
"Don't worry! Originally, just my ice silkworm was really not very sure. But didn't we find the 'Ice Spirit Flower' before! as long as I don't want the Ice Silk Silkworm when I get the treasure, I will give them this thing at that time. We have at least three or four points chance of success. The odds are already high. Xie Yuntian said calmly.
"I also know this truth, but when I think of it, I am still a little uneasy. I'm ashamed, it seems that the cultivation of the poor path is insufficient, and the state of mind still needs to be tempered. Tianjizi said with some embarrassment.
"Hehe, such a treasure as the Evil Dragon Ding. Even the old monster of the East China Sea Holy Immortal will also be worried. It's human nature. We are just cultivators, not really immortals who have no desires and no desires. Xie Yuntian chuckled.
"But, Lord Thanks. Look at what those guys from the Demon Gate are talking about in a sneaky way? It seems that there was some infighting just now. But now I'm laughing like nothing else. This group of demonic people can't have any tricks, right?
Hearing this, Xie Yuntian glanced at the Demon Dao people from afar and sneered.
"Although the exercises cultivated by people in the Demon Dao are powerful, they are easy to distort the human nature of the cultivators, and there are some inconsistent performances, which is also a normal thing. There's no fuss! This time, I'd rather not want the Evil Dragon Ding, and we must not let it fall into the hands of the Devil's Dao. After all, the alien ice python of the evil heavenly old demon is also one of the spirit beasts that may be able to obtain this treasure. Xie Yuntian's expression became solemn.
"What Lord Xie Men said is extremely true! If the Demon Dao obtains this thing, the Demon Flame will naturally rise. And now is the time when the group of guys in the East Immortal Palace is the weakest. We must not allow the Demon Dao to take the place of the East Immortal Palace and rule the East Immortal Sea. Tianjizi nodded again and again.
Xie Yuntian was very satisfied. Just when I was about to say something more. In the direction of the giant mountain, suddenly the red and blue lights were flourishing.
The wall near the entrance to the canyon was shaken by the shaking of the mountain, and two narrow passages were opened, which seemed to lead straight into the interior of the canyon.
Outside the entrances of the two passages, a stone monument about three or four meters high also emerged. One reads "Xuanjing Road" and the other reads "Lava Road" and several other ancient characters.
Suddenly, some of the closest monks rushed over.
But as soon as they were outside the passage of the lava road, before they could enter, a hot wind blew in their faces that made people dizzy and dizzy, and people immediately became dry.
On the outside of Xuanjing Dao, there is a white icy cold air constantly coming out from inside, and there is a faint sound of fierce wind howling, which makes people feel chills when they see it.
When Wu Yong passed through the ghost mist, he had already heard the Red Cloud Fairy talk about the Evil Dragon Dao, as soon as he stepped into the passage, he would be immediately forbidden to teleport to various preset locations in the Grand Canyon.
"Take the lava road. That Master Yanlong happened to have a spirit robe that absorbed flames and a spirit rhino pendant, plus the Heavenly Cold Bead he had obtained before, it was very simple to cross the lava road!"
Wu Yong sneaked his divine sense into the storage bag, although the Tianhan Bead and the Lingxi Pendant inside were also shining with white light, but as soon as the Tianhan Bead got his hand, there was a chill that froze through the skin that made Wu Yong shiver excitedly, which was completely different from the warm and cool feeling of the Lingxi Pearl, and it seemed that the Tianhan Bead was better than the Jade Pendant.
First of all, the middle-aged monk in the Confucian shirt entered the Xuanjing Dao first with a flash, and the other monks also entered the canyon according to the passage that had already been chosen.
In just a moment's time, the monks in front of the passage were more than half, and Wu Yong also strode into the passage.
A stream of hot wind blew along the passage, making Wu Yong, who had just stepped in, immediately feel like he was by the hot stove.
Wu Yong frowned and looked ahead.
The passage is only two meters high, which is not very tall, but the dazzling red light faintly overflowing in front of it is a little shocking.
Wu Yong licked his lips that were a little dry, and after a flash in Sen Ran's eyes, he immediately walked step by step.
With each step, I felt that the temperature of the air around me seemed to be a little higher.
After twenty or thirty steps, Wu Yong could no longer move forward. Because of the high temperature around him, plus one or two hot winds blowing from time to time, the skin on his face was faintly painful.
Wu Yong hesitated for a moment, and first released a layer of "water attribute" shield on his body.
Lan Yingying's brilliance enveloped Wu Yong in it, and the scorching sensation of baking was immediately reduced.
Then he slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a blue light flew out and fell into his hand. It was the "fire-fighting robe".
Wu Yong put this thing in his shirt without thinking.
Suddenly, a coolness came from the treasure clothes, Wu Yong was in good spirits, and continued to move forward.
After a dozen steps, there was a sudden light in front of him, and a red wall of light blocked the way.
Wu Yong only glanced at the light wall a few times this time, and then plunged into it.
For he heard footsteps behind him, and it seemed that other monks had also walked in. He wasn't interested in meeting the other monks.
After a burst of lightheadedness in the dazzling red light, the high temperature that had disappeared was surging like a counterattacking monster, making the blue light of the water attribute shield flash a few times, and it immediately crumbled.
Wu Yong, who had not yet recovered from the dizziness, was startled, and hurriedly surged out of the spiritual power on his body, only to re-stabilize the condition of the shield, and looked around intently.
The red rocks, the yellow-red earth, the red-glowing plants and trees, the crimson and blurred sky, everything is the color of fire.
Standing in the shield, wearing a fire-repellent treasure coat, the feeling that almost the air was burning, Wu Yong could still clearly sense it.
Wu Yong took a deep breath and his expression became gloomy.
If he only stayed for three or five hours in such a high temperature, he would not use any treasures, and it would be easy for him to pass.
However, according to the Red Cloud Fairy, all the monks in the Evil Dragon Path of this second level could not fly in the air, and could only rely on their feet to move slowly step by step.
In this case, those who teleport a little farther away can only reach the end of the canyon if they walk sleeplessly for days and nights.
This is not something that can be done by relying on the cultivation of monks alone. It also depends on the effect of the treasures they have to protect against the cold and fire.
Moreover, on this way, the harsh environment was not the only problem faced by the monks, the innate demon spirits of the ice flame attribute gathered in the canyon were the biggest obstacle for them to pass this level safely.
The monks who want to break through this level have a small half of them die at the hands of these demons every time.
In addition to this, he was attacked and plotted by ill-intentioned people on the way to rob the treasure. This is also a scene that must be performed on the road of ice and fire in all cases.
After all, the closer you get to the end of the teleportation array in the canyon, the more likely you are to run into other monks.
And robbing other people's treasures to keep them warm and fireproof can give you a long chance of survival. Presumably, some monks who can't stand it will definitely make an unceremonious move.
Wu Yong stood straight in place and did not act immediately. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked around, analyzing what he knew and what he was thinking.
After a full cup of tea, Wu Yong's expression moved, took out the Lingxi pendant from his arms, hung it on his waist, and then closed the blue shield.
The white light of the jade pendant replaced the blue light, covering Wu Yong's surroundings.
After looking up at the sky, barely recognising the vague red sun and identifying the direction, Wu Yong did not hesitate to hit the road.
There was no road ahead except for piles of rubble and half-man-tall straight trees. I can only stagger slowly.
After only walking for a short time in the hot air, Wu Yong was blocked by the weeds glowing with a strange red light.
He looked at these strange plants and trees, and Wu Yong's eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
Suddenly, a blue ball of water flew out of his hand and hit the grass.
As a result, the moment the blue light touched the grass and trees, it turned into a white vapor after a "whoosh" sound.
Wu Yong glanced at both sides of the meadow, and it turned out that all the eyes were full of this strange weed. There is simply no other way to go.
He tentatively stepped on it and took a few steps.
When he stepped into the weedy with both feet, Wu Yong finally knew the horror of the lava road.
What kind of weed is this, it is clearly a hot and red sword, not only is it extremely sharp, but the flame energy attached to it makes him suffer a lot.
Although there was nothing wrong with the protection of the Spirit Rhino Pendant and the Fire Fighting Treasure Clothes, the tingling pain from the thigh down made Wu Yong slightly surprised.
However, this surprise only lasted for a while, and Wu Yong got used to it.
Wu Yong only walked a few meters before he had to open the water attribute shield again and completely protect his whole body.
Although the mana consumption was fast in this way, it finally made Wu Yongfei run in the grass as if he were running in the grass.
He had no choice but to cast a thunderous step, only to see a sharp ghost, flashing in the dazzling red light, and after a flash of west, the person turned into a small black dot and gradually disappeared.
......
Budu was a monk of the Yuan Infancy. With less than 300 years of cultivation career, he has the current cultivation, which has made him famous in the local area for his pride in several seas.
Even many people in the vicinity believed that he was one of the most promising monks in the Immortal Sea in the past hundred years.
Step is very much to enjoy this kind of awe, envy and praise from others.
But the situation of his own family is very clear to himself.
If it weren't for the fact that when he was out on a trip, he happened to find an ancient "Fenyuan Dan" in the stomach of a fourth-level demon beast, which saved him more than a hundred years of penance. I'm afraid he's still lingering there during the foundation building period.
But it was this elixir that gave him a taste of the sweetness of the ancient elixir. Because of this, I have long aimed at this trip to the "Evil Dragon Tomb".
And in advance, when others were not paying attention, he bought a flame worm at a high price.
He wanted to venture down to the inner hall and use this worm to collect the top secret treasure Evil Dragon Ding that shook the east and the immortal sea. As long as he has the many treasures in the Evil Dragon Ding and the rumored Evil Dragon Soul, it must be that he will break through to the God Transformation Stage, and even the Immortal King level is almost just around the corner.
When he entered the Evil Dragon Tomb, he saw so many old monsters in the Transformation Period, and even after the appearance of immortal king-level old monsters, he poured cold water on him, and his heart was extremely cold.
Immortal king-level monks came here, of course, to rush to the treasures of the inner hall, and the Evil Dragon Ding must be the top priority.
In the past, although the Evil Dragon Tomb also had immortal king-level monks visiting, it was only two or three. But this time, he actually attracted five or six immortal king-level monks at once, which naturally made him feel very hopeless.
However, since he came here, he didn't want to go back like this.
Still hoping for an eventuality, I passed through the ghost fog and entered the lava road.
To be honest, if it was the Dragon Grudge Ghost Mist and the "Evil Dragon Illusion" of the latter level, he was still a little afraid, but he didn't pay attention to the Evil Dragon Dao at all, and he never doubted that he would not be able to pass this level.
Because the exercises he practiced were the famous "Nine Yang Jue" in the East Immortal Sea.
This exercise is the top-level mental method that can be squeezed into the top ten among the exercises of the East Immortal Sea Fire system. He used the Nine Yang True Fire in this exercise, and he didn't know how many enemies he had turned into ashes and sent them into the endless abyss. Because of this way of fighting fire, he is naturally full of confidence and feels that it is a piece of cake.
Of course, after many years of cultivation, he would not be arrogant enough to think about this lava road with his bare hands, and he still prepared two fireproof magic weapons. It's not that he didn't want to prepare a few more, but to buy the flame worm, which had almost bankrupted his family.
With the "Nine Yang Technique", he also felt that with the assistance of these two magic weapons, it would not be a problem to cross this lava road at all.
But now in Budu, the intestines that have been regretted are about to be broken.
Because not long after entering this place, he found that although the Jiuyang Jue did have a miraculous effect on repelling fire, but in the same way, if he didn't want to be roasted by the surrounding heat for a moment and a half, he had to keep keeping the Jiuyang Jue in full operation.
It was very different from what he had imagined at the beginning that with just a little mana consumption, he could ignore the harsh environment.
When he was outside, he only needed to run a hundred percent of the Nine Yang Jue Exercises, and he could completely avoid the ordinary flames and directly roast them.
Obviously, the heat emitted by the lava road is very different from the fire outside. It must be because of the prohibition that there is some restraint on the fire system exercises.
And his two fire-repelling magic weapons have a very limited effect in this strange environment.
This made everyone who had been walking for several hours panic.
Because judging from the speed of mana consumption, although he grabbed a spirit stone in his hand and kept replenishing his spiritual energy, at most it could only last for about half a day, and he would turn into ashes due to the depletion of mana.
Naturally, Budu didn't want to die because of this soldier. He ran nervously as he walked around.
But there was silence all around, and there was no one around. This made him want to kill other monks and snatch the treasure of fire, and he also died in the womb.
The more he ran forward like this, the more desperate he felt.
After running wildly for a quarter of an hour, Budu finally stopped, his eyes full of anxiety.
Although he was blessed with mana such as light spirit magic, there was no hope of rushing to the end of the canyon at such a speed. Besides, if he continued to run, even if he met other monks, the mana on his body would be seriously insufficient.
Don't say that you want to kill others, when others see him so weak, I'm afraid they will attack him instead.
Budu walked back and forth in place like ants on a hot pot. As time passed, all kinds of thoughts and thoughts came to my mind. Trying to find a way out alive.
He looked up at the crimson sky, and his face became cloudy.
After a hint of determination flashed on his face, the yellow light on his body flashed, and his figure slowly floated.
In the process, he didn't blink his eyes, and his face was cautious.
When two or three meters above the ground, there was still nothing, which made him look ecstatic.
Because of this height, he can completely cast spells to fly. And as long as he uses the technique of flying away, it will not be a matter of moments to reach the end of the canyon.
Forcibly holding down the ecstasy of desperate life in his heart, he pinched the law as soon as he took a step, and his body turned into a ball of yellow light and disappeared from the spot in a flash.
There was a loud "boom".
Budu, who had just flown out of more than ten meters, was directly hit by a silver lightning bolt in the crimson sky, and immediately screamed, and his body immediately turned into ashes and disappeared without a trace. Two objects fell from mid-air and landed in the grass beside them, and there was no sound.
...... Somewhere on the lava road, a beautiful woman in her thirties was wearing a blue light veil and was hesitantly looking at the river of lava in front of her. In addition to a square stone pillar with a width of meters, a red river channel about forty meters wide crossed the path of the nuns.
Looking at the scorching lava flow in the river, the beautiful woman frowned, but after hesitating for a while, she still stepped on the red stone pillar carefully.
As soon as the slender feet of the beautiful girl stepped on this pillar, Yurong immediately showed a trace of pain. Obviously, the heat of the stone pillar is extraordinary, even if she is protected by the light veil, the hardships she suffers are still not light.
However, this female cultivator is obviously also a resolute person, and after biting the silver teeth, she still slowly moved forward along the stone pillar little by little, with a cautious look on her face.
At first, it went very well, and she walked through the small section unharmed, but as she approached the center of the stone pillar bridge, a rumbling low sound came from a distance.
The beautiful girl was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look up at the upper reaches of the river. As a result, his face turned extremely pale, and he suddenly became frightened!
A powerful hurricane was surging from top to bottom along the river, turning into a gray dragon, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the stone pillar with its teeth and claws, and wrapped the nun who had just taken off into the air.
A sharp sound of despair came, and the figure of the nun disappeared without a trace.
A moment later, on the lava beneath the pillar, something flashed blue and then sank to the bottom.
...... Somewhere in Xuanjing Dao, near the iceberg, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged monk were fighting back-to-back with more than a dozen crystalline monsters, red and white brilliance everywhere, but the sound of fighting stopped after a while. The monster stayed where it was for a few moments before scattering, leaving only two mutilated corpses on the ground.
...... In another part of the Xuanjing Dao, the Evil Heaven Ancestor was leisurely walking on a piece of ice. The black light on his body flashed, and there was no chill at all.
Occasionally, the glittering monster emerges from under the ice, intending to sneak up on the Evil Heavens.
A black light flashed by him, and he easily cut these monsters in two.
Then, he continued on his way as if nothing had happened.
...... Two days later, Wu Yong stood on a red hill on the lava road with an indifferent expression.
After he quickly passed through the meadow with the wind and thunder steps that day, he returned to his normal marching speed. After all, the burden of wind and thunder steps on the body is still a little too great. Even with his strong body, it couldn't last long. Of course, this is naturally a world of difference compared to the time of Jindan that day.
Later, he walked through an extremely dangerous lava swamp.
Those pits that appear to be real but are actually all lava.
If it weren't for Wu Yong's rich experience, he sacrificed the cold bead that day early, and as soon as he fell into the pit, he immediately used this bead to protect his whole body, I'm afraid that even if he didn't die, his skin would have been burned and his flesh would have rotted.
As for being targeted by two or three flame spirit beasts when passing through a strange forest in the back, it also made Wu Yong quite a bit of trouble to pass safely.
But in these places, there was no scene in front of him, which shocked Wu Yongru.
Because in front of him, an endless black desert appeared.
Yes! Black sand, black dunes.
This strange scene naturally surprised Wu Yong.
Of course, a detour is not possible.
The size of this black desert is so large. If you take a detour, you will have to delay at least two more days.
According to the experience of previous monks, it is necessary to pass this level within five days. Otherwise, the teleportation array will be completely closed, and the people trapped inside will naturally die or live.
And Wu Yong estimated that he had only reached the middle of the canyon. If you delay for two more days, you may really run out of time. He didn't want to take that risk yet.
After all, who knows what the hell will be waiting behind the Black Desert, maybe the delay will be even longer.
Wu Yong frowned, looking at the scene in front of him, guessing in his heart what strange danger was hidden in this place.
But at this moment, Wu Yong's expression moved, and his figure shook without turning his head. And the man disappeared from where he was, and was gone.
At this time, a faint voice came from behind.
Soon after, a male cultivator slowly walked up from the other side of the hill.
This man looked like he was in his forties, his face was scorched, and he was actually the male cultivator in the main hall who was as fearful of the evil heavens as a tiger.
At this time, he wore a peculiar turquoise hat on his head, and held a white jade bowl in his hand, and there was still a cold air emitting from his body in such a hot place.
It can be seen that both of these things are extraordinary.
As soon as the man reached the top of the mountain, he looked around vigilantly, as if he was looking for something.
After seeing that there was nothing around him, the cautious color on his face became even stronger.
When he glanced at the hill from a distance not long ago, he seemed to vaguely see a figure swaying on the hill.
Now here and there, there is no trace of the man. This naturally made this male cultivator wary of abnormalities!
After looking at the neighborhood again coldly, he inserted two fingers into the jade bowl without saying a word, and then suddenly pulled it out, and a white light flew out of the bowl with his movements, turning into an arc and hovering above his head.
"Disease"
The yellow-faced man pinched the law with one hand and spit softly in his mouth.
There was a soft "bang", and the white light burst out after a trembling moment, turning into a little starlight like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, enveloping a radius of tens of meters.
Layers of frost condensed on the red ground where the white light fell, but there was still no abnormality around.
Seeing this, a trace of doubt flashed on the man's face.
After he looked down and thought about it, he didn't think that he might have been dazzled before. He put this matter behind him for the time being, and looked at the black desert with a solemn expression.
"This place is really evil. The man muttered in a low voice as he looked at the strange black desert, also with some hesitation.
However, he only thought about it for a moment, and then with a flick of his robe, a red light flew out and fell to the ground.
After the light faded, a small fiery red fox-like beast appeared in the same place.
The man flicked his fingers, and a green pill flew out.
The little beast swallowed the pill in one mouthful, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.
"Go"
The yellow-faced monk unceremoniously pointed in the direction of the black desert and commanded the little beast.
The little beast immediately exerted all its limbs, turned into a red light and rushed down the mountain, and the speed was extremely fast.
After a while, the little beast that resembled a fox went dozens of meters deep into the black desert, and took a yellow dragon around in a big circle, and it was still safe and sound.
Nothing unusual happened! It was as if the black desert was the same as an ordinary desert except for its color.
The yellow-faced man looked stunned, obviously this result was also very unexpected.
He was ready to let this demon fox be destroyed.
After all, this beast is just an ordinary first-level spirit beast, except for its agile movements and extraordinary sense of smell, it doesn't have any powerful abilities, and even if he hangs up, he won't feel heartache at all.
He frowned, staring at the little beast flying back and forth in the desert several times before a whistle called the demon fox back, allowing it to run back to the hill and fly into the sleeve of his robe again.
Then, the man looked at the black desert with a uncertain expression, and fell silent.
But this time he only hesitated for a moment, and still moved down the hill with both feet, and walked cautiously towards the black desert.
What he didn't know was that after just walking down the hill, Wu Yong's figure appeared on the top of the mountain again after a burst of air fluctuations.
Although the yellow-faced man searched for a wide range of spells just now, Wu Yong used the breathing technique of the nameless technique, plus the wind and thunder step, and easily dodged the opponent's attack, so that he didn't find any signs at all.
When the other party asked the little beast to explore the black desert for a while, and there was no result, Wu Yong gave up his plan to make a move.
There was this person in front to open the way for him, and Wu Yong didn't bother to do it.
He didn't believe it, this black desert was not dangerous at all.
And the Spirit Rhino Pendant and Heavenly Cold Bead he possessed were enough for him to fight off the fire without hindrance. There is no hurry to need the other party's fire-fighting treasures.
The yellow-faced man didn't notice Wu Yong who appeared behind him silently, and finally stepped on the black sand and walked into the strange black desert.
One meter, two meters...... The man's expression became more and more nervous as he went deeper and deeper into the black desert!
But when he walked hundreds of meters into the desert, there was still no problem. The man's face relaxed a little, and he was much more relieved.
According to common sense, it has already penetrated so deep into this area, and if there is any danger, it should have appeared long ago.
Wu Yong looked at the man's gradually smaller figure from behind, with a surprised expression on his face.
Could it really be that he guessed wrong, this black desert just looks scary, but in reality there is nothing wrong with it?
But at this moment, a shocking protrusion arose in the distance.
After the yellow-faced monk took a step high and low, suddenly the black sand particles nearby floated for no apparent reason.
They were suspended in mid-air and surrounded the men, emitting a dark glow, silent and eerie.
The man was also an experienced person, and immediately sacrificed the jade bowl in his hand to the sky, and a large white light flew out of the bowl, adding an extra layer of protection to the green shield.
At this moment, those black sand grains instantly turned into countless winged black insects, overwhelmingly rushing towards the man with a shocked face.
The man roared angrily, and after the white light was full, countless palm-sized ice shields appeared around, and then spun rapidly, forming a white hurricane that enveloped him.
At this moment, he had clearly seen the true face of these insects, which were jet-black flying ants. It's just that their number is too staggering, there are tens of thousands.
The yellow-faced man's mind was spinning rapidly, desperately trying to remember what kind of insects and beasts these flying ants were, and what kind of weaknesses they had.
But before he could think about it, the black torrent had already crashed into the hurricane of the ice shield.
The crackling sound sounded one after another, and all the flying ants were bounced out, flying out a few meters away, and the man couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw this, and his face showed a hint of joy.
But after a few moments, his smile froze.
Because the black flying ants that were bounced off turned over a few times, and then flapped their wings and flew over again, how could they look injured in the slightest.
This made him panic!
Then without thinking, he raised his hand, and a gray flying knife came out of his hand, turning into a meter-long rainbow and slashing at the flying ant colony.
As soon as the flying knife shot out of the hurricane, nearly 10,000 flying ants "buzzed" and swarmed up.
Still slashing wildly with the gray light, those flying ants were unharmed, but crawled all over the flying knives in an instant, trapping them in them.
The yellow-faced man was shocked and wanted to take back the magic weapon, but it was too late.
After a few flashes of gray light in the ant colony, it was drowned in a black torrent.
A mouthful of blood blurted out, and the man's face turned pale.
The fall of the magic weapon of the heart-to-heart connection made him, the master, also very angry.
He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and hurriedly urged the white hurricane to rush away on the road, as long as he got out of the black desert, he might not have no chance to escape.
But at this time, those black flying ants stopped in place after devouring the remains of the flying knives, and did not chase him, but made a jaw-dropping move.
They gathered together in an instant, and after a flash of black light, they turned into a jet-black spear about several meters long.
With a piercing scream, the spear burst through the air like bed rage.
The yellow-faced man panicked in his heart, and hurriedly poured out the spiritual power in his body, making the hurricane around him fierce by three points.
The jet-black spear plunged headlong into the white hurricane.
"Bang" and "poof" sounded, and the black spear passed through the hurricane in a flash.
The sharp spearhead, the long spear shaft, was full of speckled red blood.
The hurricane stopped instantly, revealing the yellow-faced man inside.
Its body stood in place, the ice shield and green shield were gone, and there was a fist-sized transparent hole in the heart of its chest, and the wound was surrounded by a black and charred patch, as if it had been burned by something.
The man looked down at his chest and touched it with his hand, with a look of surprise on his face, as if he still didn't believe it.
But at this moment, the jet-black spear "swooped", and once again turned into a black and oppressive flying ant colony, unceremoniously surging towards the man, throwing him to the ground, and instantly covering his whole body.
The man screamed only a few times on the ground, and then there was no sound.
After a few moments, the colony suddenly flew into the air, returned to its original place and landed, and became as indistinguishable as the grains of sand again.
And the place where the man fell was empty, devoured by the ant colony.
This scene was clearly seen by Wu Yong, who was standing far away on the top of the mountain, from beginning to end.
In addition to being shocked, Wu Yong's expression became a little strange.
"Steel Yan Ant, I really didn't expect to see this kind of monster here......" Wu Yong said to himself in a low voice that only he could hear.