Chapter 127: Stuck

Condensed the final defense of demonic energy, like a film, covering all the body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Still standing still, let the miniature ironclad ants crawl on them and gnaw unscrupulously.

The fangs of the miniature ironclad ant team were not even tickling for Ning Zimo.

The sharp fangs gritted on the demonic qi defense, as if biting into black air, and the crack never opened.

Under the attack of the group, the intact of the demonic qi defense suit made the miniature ironclad ants very angry, and instead of retreating, they advanced, and the more they were frustrated, the more courageous they became, and more and more dense were sent out from the skull and bit Ning Zimo.

I can attack me, but when he saw that this group of little minions actually turned to the target and began to march towards Chu Yu in his arms, Ning Zimo was furious.

He couldn't stand it, any creature had skin-to-skin contact with the woman he loved!

Ironclad ants can't do it!

"Presumptuous!" shouted angrily!

The purple light in his eyes flowed, and a murderous opportunity flashed in his eyes.

I was not in the mood to boil the frogs with this group of little little warm water, the five fingers flipped over, the hands were sealed, and the demonic qi defense trembled without wind, and the miniature ironclad ants who were still struggling to advance were all shaken off, and a large black shadow fell to the ground with twelve feet to the sky.

Although the Iron Ant is not the highest demon race in the Demon Realm, it is also a species with a high IQ.

It has a long history and has its own civilization and battle strategy.

However, these little are like offensive machines, with no intellectual discipline to speak of, and only know how to bite instinctively.

It seems that the ant king is not here, otherwise they would not have been allowed to develop so badly.

It is estimated that there is only one small boss who will temporarily rule them.

Since they all emerge from the bottom, the cave is at the bottom, and all you need to do is attack its main hiding point.

The Demon Wind Scythe struck out again in quick succession, approaching the base of the skull pile.

The sound of "click" kept coming.

Unlike the fragility of the skull above, the base is obviously made of the skulls of top masters, even if the life is no longer and the ability to resist blows is good, Ning Zimo's serial attacks only broke it, and not all of it was dispersed.

"Do you come out by yourself or will I call you out?" Ning Zimo was sure that there must be something strange inside.

The words fell for more than a dozen breaths, but there was still no movement.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry", it seems that the other party is hiding and refusing to come out, Ning Zimo is too lazy to be polite, and more than a dozen demonic wind bends and sickles and splits them down.

I don't believe it's all broken, and you won't get out of here!

After all, he couldn't resist Ning Demon Lord's serial attacks.

Not a single cup of tea lasted, and a slightly larger ironclad ant tried to emerge from the skull.

Other miniature ironclad ants the size of a palm, with twelve legs folded, can barely shrink and emerge from the hole in the eye or mouth of the skull.

This slightly larger ironclad ant was too fat to get out at all, and most of its body was stuck there for a while and couldn't get out or get in, so anxious that he looked at Ning Zimo with tears in his eyes.

A pair of big black and white eyes full of grievances, as if to say, "It's not that I won't come out, it's that I can't get out!"

Ning Zimo felt embarrassed for having such a stupid and unwanted people, don't turn your face and don't want to look at it.

However, the knife was mouthful, but the hand involuntarily re-imprinted, and with a precise force, it hit the skull stuck in the iron ant.

"Stuck rub~" cracked in response.

The fat ironclad ant was relieved, moved its claws that were numb by Kadi, and after making sure that it had not harmed him, he walked towards Ning Zimo on twelve legs.