"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the backpack vibrates.

When I opened it, I found that it was the Evil King's Cup.

took out the cup box and opened it, Su Ziyang couldn't help but have a light on his face.

I saw that the appearance of each soul-devouring black ant had completely changed.

On his head, there are two black horns, which are relatively short compared to the tentacles.

It seems that there is still growth to be done.

However, their aura is twice as strong as before.

Every Soul Devouring Black Ant can fight against the second-grade Wuzun alone.

If a group is besieged, a hundred of them can fight against a third-grade martial artist, and a thousand, they can fight against a fourth-grade martial venerable......

There are more than 120,000 of them, and they can fight against a six-rank martial artist.

Looking at the queen ant, her body is several times larger than before, and her head also has two horns.

"Squeak......

The queen ant let out a strange cry and looked at Su Ziyang with a grateful face.

Subsequently, he concluded a Heavenly Dao contract, sent out the cup, and floated in front of Su Ziyang.

Seeing this Heavenly Dao contract, Su Ziyang couldn't help but be stunned.

I didn't expect that it would be so easy to recognize myself as the master?

That's a good feeling.

Su Ziyang did not hesitate and pressed the handprint.

At this time, he had a spiritual connection with the queen ant.

"Master, my children are going to eat the Cracked Demon Grass." The queen ant sent a simple consciousness.

"Demon Cracker?"

Looking at the Demon Splitting Grass in the cave, Su Ziyang frowned slightly.

These Demon Splitting Grasses are not yet ripe, and they are of little effect to themselves.

However, the energy inside is also extremely rich.

"Yes!"

Su Ziyang nodded.

"...... Uproar"

Like the waves of the ocean, the Soul Devouring Black Ant quickly surged out, swooping straight towards the Demon Splitting Grass.

In the blink of an eye, the Demon Splitting Grass was half gone.

Subsequently, the Soul Eater Black Ant rushed into the cup, feeding the devoured energy back to the queen.

Immediately after, the Soul Devouring Black Ant poured out again, eating the remaining Demon Splitting Grass cleanly, and there was not a single whisker left.

They burrowed into the Evil King's cup again and began to fall asleep.

Their bodies are changing rapidly.

Sharp corners on the head that grow quickly.

This horn, shaped like a rhinoceros horn, has the power to destroy everything.

"This ...... It's the Soul Eater Ant! ”

Su Ziyang raised his eyebrows, and his face showed surprise.

This kind of thing is only recorded in ancient scrolls, but in reality, I have never seen it at all.

I didn't expect that I would have such a terrifying monster.

It would be terrible to grow up.

Sent it, really sent it.

This time I came to country M, and I didn't come in vain.

That alone is a huge gain.

Looking at their sleeping appearance, the corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised slightly, and he nodded secretly.

Then, take the Evil King's Cup to the backpack.

After glancing around and confirming that there were no treasures in it, Su Ziyang took a step forward and walked out.

Just came to the entrance of the cave, Su Ziyang's scalp exploded, and the sweat hairs on his back stood on end.

Without any hesitation, Su Ziyang used the Hidden Technique.

Then, crouch in a corner, hold your breath, and let your heart stop beating as well.

Because of his extraordinary strength, he will be fine if he doesn't breathe for a while.

Just finished doing this.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind rushed by.

A figure appeared in the cave in an instant.

Su Ziyang didn't dare to release his divine eye, nor did he dare to look with his eyes, he just squatted there, motionless.

Not far from him, there was an old man with silver hair.

A white circle of light hung over his head.

It looks like a fairy god.

The old man's eyes were like torches, his divine sense swept in all directions, and everything around him was in his mind.

Sensing the divine consciousness that kept sweeping, Su Ziyang's scalp was numb.

Half a quarter later.

Then, the old man withdrew his senses.

"Ah......h

The voice was grief-stricken and earth-shattering.

"No matter who you are, you actually killed my dinosaur, this revenge will not be avenged, I swear not to be a human being!"

The old man's voice revealed infinite grief.

He crouched down, stroked the ground slowly, grabbed a bit of dust, put it in his hand and sniffed it again.

Sad, sad, grieved......

"Ah......h

Immediately afterward, another cry of grief rang out.

"My Split God Grass, which one kills a thousand knives!"

"I didn't even have a whisker left!"

"If you let the old man know who you are, he will eat your flesh and gnaw your bones!"

"The Split God Grass and Dire Beasts fed by so many strong people are all dead!"

"Ah......h

The old man's voice trembled, extremely sad.

This mournful cry was terrible, echoing in the cave for a long time.

"Bang ......"

This sound, forming a sonic boom, quickly shook outward.

"Bang ......"

The surrounding rock walls exploded little by little.

The terrifying shock wave, bursting outward, stirred up the dust into the sky, extremely terrifying.

Su Ziyang is also within the scope of the impact.

Waves of qi, like sharp blades, scraped on him.

In less than a moment, he was covered in bruises.

Even if he had two artifact protectors, he was seriously injured.

However, he crouched there, not daring to move.

OK.

The old man Wumo was too sad to notice Su Ziyang's corner.

Long.

The sound gradually stopped, the terrorist explosion, slowly stopped.

Calm returned to the surroundings, leaving only a mess of stone dust.

This bombing made Su Ziyang unable to have the slightest confidence to fight against Wumo.

His strength is unfathomable, and it is very likely that he has reached the ancestral level.

themselves, not opponents at all.

Compared with the ancestral level, it is like isolating a moat.

"Whew!"

Under Su Ziyang's patient waiting, Wumo's figure flashed, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared.

The pain came madly, and Su Ziyang was also motionless, not even daring to take out the pill.

That's a few minutes.

"Hoo ......"

The old man's figure reappeared, and this time, he released his divine sense and glanced frantically.

It was another half a moment before the old man stopped.

"I always feel wrong, and I don't know what's wrong, forget it, it's important to get down to business!"

After speaking, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.

Su Ziyang squatted in the corner, despite the pain all over his body, he still didn't move.

His back was already soaked with sweat and blood, and the pain was surging wildly.

However, Su Ziyang still didn't move.

From time to time, he uses the power of the source to restore the cooldown if the duration of the skill has passed.

Waiting, nearly an hour, until all the source power was used up, Su Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bang ......"

Su Ziyang collapsed to the ground.

"Ah......h

He gritted his teeth, revealing the joy of the rest of his life.

As soon as his mind moved, Su Ziyang took a bottle of pills, and after swallowing a few pills, his body was injured and recovered quickly.

"It's too dangerous."

Su Ziyang let out a long sigh of relief and patted his chest.

Just now, when Su Ziyang was swept by the divine sense, he could clearly sense that the old man's soul was strong, and that kind of terrifying divine sense could only be possessed by an ancestor-level powerhouse.

It seems that in order to get through the Source Realm, they actually sent this kind of old monster.

Now, it's a bit of a problem.

"Xiao Hei, next, it's up to you."

"Oh, and them!"

The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth raised, looked at the entrance of the cave, and hurriedly ran out.

"I will never let you succeed!"

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