Chapter 82: Stand Up
With the coma and fiasco of the gray-robed old man, and the painless and itchless blood wounds on the body of the four-winged ant king, there was no more trauma,
All the Spirit King powerhouses in the space became amazed, but they just felt the last blow from the gray-robed old man, using their own blood as a guide, although it was not at their peak, they did not send out their most powerful blow,
However, that's it, with the blow just now, the sea of blood formed by the tumbling thousands of sword shadows was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
However, when it hit the four-winged ant king's Zhou, it only left a little bit of blood.
Everyone was shocked, and the whole space suddenly fell into a quiet state for a while, but the heart was full of floods and beasts, rolling up and down.
Yang Ao on the side didn't expect that the full blow of the gray-robed old man only tickled the four-winged ant king, and did not bring serious harm to it, no wonder the gray-robed old man would be indifferent and relieved at the moment before he fell into a coma, they were in a desperate situation,
It seems that the gray-robed old man had already thought of everything that would happen afterwards at the moment of his defeat.
"What to do? What to do?...... "With the coma and defeat of the gray-robed old man, except for Yang Ao and the Snow Maiden, the panic on his face, the nervousness, and the fear in the depths of his eyes became even more frightened, as if he had encountered an ancient beast, and he almost lost his mind and feared the gall.
The four-winged ant king felt the sharp pain coming from his body, which made it uncomfortable, and it shook its huge body slightly, shaking the blood foam on its body like a rain of blood on the ground.
When the four-winged ant king looked at the rain of blood that shook down from it, it became furious at this moment, and after a earth-shattering roar, the demonic energy surging around it became more and more powerful.
"I didn't expect that the strength of this demon beast was still preserved, it is worthy of making all the Spirit King powerhouses look solemn after seeing it, it seems that the strength of this big guy in front of him is still recognized," Yang Ao narrowed the corners of his eyes slightly, looked at the increasingly rich demonic aura, and whispered to himself,
The two 10,000-year-old ginseng held tightly in the hands of the snow girl behind her turned into a little star, constantly pouring into her limbs and internal organs, and then flowing into her dantian.
The Snow Maiden's cold face gradually improved, under the white skin, there were bloodshots flowing, the heavy wheezing sound had become smooth, and the two 10,000-year-old spirit ginseng were less than half left.
The rich spiritual power emitted by the spirit ginseng made Yang Aodu's heart move, but he didn't dare to have the slightest expression, his spirit was lax, and he was sluggish, but focused on the body of the four-winged ant king.
Because Yang Ao knows that what he has to do is to prevent problems before they happen, even if his strength is not good, he will definitely not let the four-winged ant king hurt her life when the snow girl's spiritual power has not fully recovered, this is his commitment as a man, and it is also a consideration for himself,
Yang Ao's red bronze complexion, at this time, there was a faint golden light circulating, and the lines were like secret gold wire mesh threads, wandering all over his body.
The spiritual power in his body is ready to burst out at any time, and there is a low dragon roar above his clenched fists, and at this time, Yang Ao almost secretly prepared all his strength at the bottom of the box at one time, because he knew that even so, he didn't have any spare strength or luck to be able to resist an attack by the four-winged ant king, so what he had to do was to delay as much time as possible,
But fortunately, all the strong people here are much stronger than themselves, even if they are strong, it is them, he just asks them to be able to resist the four-winged ant king for more time,
"Damn, fight, it's all a death anyway, and there will be no good luck landing on your head and mine," said a young man who followed the gray-robed old man who stood out,
As a result, the other people who also followed the gray-robed old man to stand up and down were all surging with spiritual power up and down Zhou's body, and the majestic spiritual power in his body was surging out crazily, like a torrent.
Directly above their heads, it converged into a huge whirlpool, and the huge air flow of the whirlpool made the entire space rustle, and that huge spiritual power fluctuation made Yang Aodu's breath stagnant.
The four-winged ant king watched the huge whirlpool above the void spin endlessly, and its huge lighthouse-like eyes shrank slightly,
"I'm here to help you," the wind in the white robe stepped out a few steps, and the robe bulged and moved, and I saw his hands dragged out, and a huge star, like a disc, blocked half of the sky,
"Melt" The wind shouted, and the stars gradually merged into the huge whirlpool, making the whirlpool a little bigger, and the turbulent spiritual power fluctuations became a little more irritable.
"I'll do it too...... ,”
"I'll ...... ,”
"I'm here to help...... ,”
...... ,
One person followed suit and played a good leading role, at this time, in the entire space, except for Yang Ao, the snow girl who recovered her spiritual power and the gray-robed old man who had passed out in a coma did not join the battle circle, and all the cultivators joined the battle circle, the purpose was to defeat or kill the behemoth four-winged ant king in front of them,
The whirlpool was furious, like a magnet, sucking all the insects and ants in its vicinity, and then devouring it mercilessly.
Far away from the spiritual power vortex, all the insects and ants trembled and retreated slightly behind the four-winged ant king.
The four-winged ant king let out a strange cry, rolled up gusts of wind and waves, whistling, and the demonic aura filled the sky.
Its two pairs of black-winged fans are constantly stirring up and down, and the speed is impossible to keep an eye on.
Suddenly, wind blades formed by hundreds of demonic qi appeared on both sides of it,
Whether it is the four-winged ant king or all the spirit king powerhouses, at this time they are all doing the final blow, as for who is better, look at the final result, see who can make a move higher on both sides, and have the last laugh,
Yang Ao was also shouting in his heart, "Come on, you must win" because Yang Ao knew that this was their last fight to defeat the four-winged ant king at this time, if they failed, I am afraid it would be difficult to turn things around.
"Little white face, you have to prepare for the worst," Xiao Yao's crisp and sweet voice sounded in his mind,
"Why?Xiao Yao, isn't everyone joining forces the opponent of the four-winged ant king?" Yang Ao's eyes jumped, his face became solemn, and his spirit said,
"That's right," Xiao Yao simply announced the death penalty of the Spirit King and other Spirit King powerhouses without dragging his words,
Yang Ao wanted to go up to help them, but his strength was low, even if he injected all his spiritual power into the huge whirlpool, it was just the tip of the iceberg, and his little spiritual power was not enough for others to stuff their teeth.
"Xiao Yao, is there any way you can solve this dangerous situation in front of you?" Yang Ao hurriedly sent a voice to his soul, he knew that Xiao Yao had been paying attention to everything in the outside world, maybe Xiao Yao would have some way?
After a while, Xiao Yao's voice came, and Xiao Yao groaned, "It's not that there is no way, it's just ...... "Xiao Yao stretched out his voice,
"Just what?" Yang Ao was anxious, anxious in his heart, and hurriedly transmitted his soul,
"It's just that you will suffer some pain, and this pain is a hundred times more painful than when you cultivated the Furnace Fire Body and ingested the Blue Hellfire Flame," Xiao Yao said word by word, firm and powerful,
Yang Ao didn't even think about it, so he blurted out, "What is tortured?
"Okay, you get ready, when they are defeated, you will go up directly to face the battle, as for the rest of the matter, you don't have to worry about it," Xiao Yao thought for a while, and then said lightly,
The huge spiritual power vortex quickly headed towards the four-winged ant king, and the huge coercion made the entire space feel like it was about to collapse.
The hundreds of wind blades on both sides of the four-winged ant king pierced the whirlpool like sharp swords,
"Bang", a huge crashing sound, brought up the diffuse wind and sand, so that the entire space was covered with hazy sand fog.
After a few breaths, the wind and sand dissipated, and the huge spiritual power vortex became cracked.
Hundreds of wind blades are also melting, only dozens of wind blades are cutting,
With a "bang", the huge whirlpool shattered and turned into nothingness.
The fragments of the spiritual power vortex fell on the back of the four-winged ant king, tearing a piece of flesh and blood, and soaring into the sky.
Dozens of wind blades slashed, causing all the strong men to freeze in their chests, spit out a mouthful of blood arrows, and fell to their knees.
Yang Ao said extremely in his heart, "Sure enough, as Xiao Yao said,"
So, Yang Ao looked at the snow girl who was about to recover her spiritual power,
One step out, with a firm face and heavy steps, stood in front of the fierce four-winged ant king,