The flames slowly erode the cone-shaped termite nests, lacking follow-up fire element replenishment, relying only on a bottle of concentrated element Molotov cocktail, rootless fire, not burning for long.

But it was enough to heat up the inside of the nest, and countless short-winged termites could not stand the heat and poured out of the nest full of resentment, trying to find the murderer who attacked their home.

However, before the embers burned out, some termites were burned by the heat as soon as they crawled out of the nest, fell down and fell down to the soil cone, and struggled in pain on the ground.

The remaining large number of short-winged termites had scarlet eyes flashing, sniffing the air around them gently, and soon locked in the direction of a squad of several people, where there was an unfamiliar aura!

Qiao Yang could vaguely see a pair of short scales exposed through the gaps between the trees, but there were too many of them, and he couldn't see exactly how many.

True to the name of the short-winged termite, this ant monster has a pair of short, transparent wings.

It's just that due to the low rank, short-winged termites are not enough to control flight, so this pair of wings is basically just an ornament.

But if the ant colony evolves to the next level, becomes a long-winged termite, and completely masters the flying stunt, it will be a real nightmare.

Xiao Chi looked at the dense surging ant colony, nesting in Qiao Yang's arms, the red light flashing on his forehead, grinning his teeth, pretending to be fierce, warning this group of approaching creatures.

Qiao Yang leaned over and lowered Xiao Chi to the ground, signaling that he could release his magic and participate in the battle.

However, this move made Xiao Chi immediately cowardly, and immediately put away his fierce appearance, his teeth did not dare to bark, and his hair did not dare to explode, and he ran behind Qiao Yang's legs in two steps, revealing half of the cat's head, cautiously observing the situation.

Qiao Yang: "......"

Fortunately, Lu Weiying didn't drop the chain at the critical moment, and the ink demon broke away from his palm and waved it out of thin air, and large pieces of ink spilled out of the tip of his pen.

The black ink was like a living thing, condensed but not dissipated, leaping over the front line of the defense of the Horned Crocodile and the Greystone, and drawing a long trail of strange ink marks in the air.

In the area on the ground that corresponds to the ink marks, the body of the termite colony gradually melts, and the difference in strength is too large, and it soon turns into the same black black juice and penetrates into the soil.

The attack of the ink demon did not stop because of this blow, and it continued to swing even harder, and the vigorous and narrow ink marks like the handwriting of calligraphy continued to emerge.

The white expanse, the overwhelming termite colony instantly resembled the stripes on the zebra's body, which were cut off by black marks and suffered heavy damage.

Seeing this, Xiao Chi, who was behind Qiao Yang's legs, seemed to have found a little confidence.

The dark red crystals of the cat's head flickered, and the power of the elements converged, and in an instant, a cloud of hot magma sprang up in front of Xiao Chi's body, and the crimson tongue of flame overflowed the surface of the magma.

When everything was done, the lava swung out, and the fire whistled through the air, hitting the termite colony that was marching dozens of meters away.

The lava fell silent for a while, and then burst like a frenzied swarm of crimson vines, spilling over the ground.

Termite colonies touched by the lava instantly ignite spontaneously due to the high temperature and turn into a part of the lava.

The flames were very brightly colored, and the temperature was unusually hot, far more intense than Convoy's Molotov cocktails.

White smoke also began to rise from the mountains and forests, and the smell of burnt fire mixed with the smell of sulfur spread.

Xiao Chi squatted on the ground, lifted one forefoot, and stretched out his rough tongue to lick the hair on his cat's paws.

Its dark eyes were shining, it turned out that this group of ants was so weak!

Putting down its forelimbs, Xiao Chi shook his head angrily, and clumps of lava condensed from in front of him, smashing at the surging ant colony one after another.

And as the lava masses burst one after another, the ground was filled with hot magma, forming a scorching hell, a forbidden area of death.

The panicked chirping of short-winged termites could be heard in the mountains and forests, and as the lava and ink marks were mercilessly devoured, the short-winged termites turned into splinters in the wailing and moaning.

Zhao Hanwu and Lin Xu were speechless, the termite colony that seemed to be menacing was completely unable to pass the firepower of Qiao Yang and Lu Weiying's pet beasts, and they all collapsed dozens of meters away.

This made Zhao Hanwu and Lin Xu's pet beasts completely ornamental, and the termite colony couldn't surprise them, so what defense did they need......

Zhao Hanwu couldn't help but think of a vulgar saying - offense is the best defense......

And when I used to play a certain game, some people often ridiculed that the real nurse, as long as she kills all the enemies, she can ensure the absolute safety of her teammates.

Several soldiers were even more surprised, such a strong firepower output, even they were exempted from helping, especially the dark red kitten, the elemental magic was so strong, even dozens of meters away they could feel a wave of heat rushing towards their faces.

The occasional sporadic fish that slip through the net is not a cause for concern, and weak monsters the size of eggs can be trampled to death with any kick.

The corners of Kanghong's mouth twitched, he thought that he had underestimated this group of students enough, but he didn't expect the reality to be even more exaggerated than he thought.

Two demon beasts can release magic together, and they can stop the ant colony from thousands of troops, is there anything more sci-fi than this?

"You two pet beasts, are you both at the team level?" Kang Hong asked cautiously, the short-winged termite level is very low, but the ordinary level crushing is definitely not to such a terrifying point.

Unless you cross two levels!

Lu Weiying nodded expressionlessly, not surprised by the outstanding performance of his demon beast.

But Qiao Yang was very surprised, under the influence of the steel drinking demon ants, he had always felt that the demon beasts that existed in this form of race were very terrifying, and the secret realm in the western suburbs made him suffer a lot.

But why are the Broken Winged Demon Ants, which are also ant colonies, so vulnerable now?

He frowned and pondered, and quickly figured out the answer.

Compared with short-winged termites, the steel drinking demon ants are more inclined to combat attributes, and the difference in physique alone is several times larger than that of termites.

The secret realm in the western suburbs restricts the entry of soldiers, and now Xiao Chi has grown to the team level, and he has the attributes of composite elements.

Under the advantages of one another, this kind of crushing situation has been formed.

Xiao Chi has completely let go, playing like crazy, regardless of consumption, happily summoning clumps of magma, constantly attacking the ant colony in the distance.

The flames burned the broken trunks of trees, the cratered mud was a blur of corpses, and the area within the range of Xiao Chi's attack was in ruins.

Only a few of the bodies were broken, and the short-winged termites that were not yet dead lay on the ground and wailed in fear, as if calling for something.

The Ink Demon stopped waving and floated in front of Lu Weiying, dancing gracefully, writing strange characters in the void.

Lu Weiying frowned, and turned his head sideways to Kang Hong: "My pet beast has marked the ant nest, the queen of the short-winged termite." ”