Chapter 239: The Defeat of the Ant Clan
The ants fell into confusion and began to scurry around without direction.
The army of ants without collective consciousness is just a threatless scattered sand, they can't even retreat collectively, they just rely on primitive instincts to act.
At this time, the monks also began a counteroffensive battle, and one after another powerful immortal methods bombarded the giant ants fleeing in all directions, and blood and broken flesh were splashing. Soon, the corpses of the ant tribe on the edge of the abyss of all evil covered the land.
The battle line slowly pushed towards the land of white sand, and after some time, the giant ant wave was completely defeated and annihilated by the monks who rose up to resist.
The raging fire burned the bodies of the ants like a fiery dragon hovering along the abyss of all evil, devouring their last existence in this world.
The army of hundreds of thousands of giant ants was wiped out by the combined forces of Heavenly Court and Tianhe Prefecture. Although the monks won the battle, they did not leave, but strengthened their defensive positions in preparation for the next battle.
If the Black Mist Bridge wasn't broken, they had no reason to leave.
An Lin rode Dabai back to the stronghold set up by Heavenly Court.
As soon as the more than 100 of their monks returned, the students in the stronghold cheered loudly, this was to cheer and celebrate the heroes who had penetrated deep into the enemy's hinterland and successfully carried out the decapitation mission.
An Lin beckoned to his classmates on the golden city wall and landed in the crowd.
"Brother An, Brother An, you killed the Ant Emperor, tell me quickly, what does the Ant Emperor look like!?" Miao Tian ran over, grabbed An Lin's arm and asked impatiently.
She was dressed in pink, had experienced a terrible battle, seemed to have just taken a shower, and the drops of water were still hanging on her short black hair, looking fresh and lovely.
Luo Ziping, Sun Shenglian and Zong Yongyan also gathered around, looking curious.
"What else can the ant emperor look like, it's like an ant." An Lin shook his head, "The battle was too fierce at that time, and I didn't have time to take pictures with my mobile phone." ”
"Oh? Then how did you kill the Ant Emperor, the Ant Clan's nest is a tiger's den like a Longtan tiger's den, it must not be easy to kill it. Zong Yongyan shook his fan and said.
"Well, I dropped a hydrogen bomb and a nuclear bomb, which killed the Ant Emperor." An Lin didn't hide it, and said sincerely.
"Smack." Zong Yongyan's hand shook, and the fan fell to the ground in fright.
Miao Tian: "......"
Luo Ziping: "......"
Sun Shenglian blinked: "......, ...... hydrogen bomb nuclear bomb to blow up ants?" ”
An Lin nodded: "The Ant Emperor is not an ordinary ant, she is the size of a mountain, and her eggs are as fierce as mudslides, and there are hundreds of giant eggs at once......"
They had no access to the inside story of the decapitation mission, so it was normal for them to be surprised.
Now that the beheading mission has ended, An Lin told them the details of the battle, and by the way, he blew the deeds of his angry slashing of the god giant ant, which can be regarded as a way to regulate his mood during wartime.
The southern part of the Land of White Sands.
There is a place where there are beautiful mountains and clear water, and there is a lot of greenery.
A white city is located between the mountains, and the rich vitality fills the whole world, which is the sacred place of the ant tribe.
In the middle of the city, many giant ants with strong breath who can walk upright are kneeling in front of a black egg.
Complex golden lines on the ground continue to stretch in all directions.
If you look down from the sky, you can see that this golden pattern covers the entire earth, and it is an incomparably huge formation.
And the center of the formation is this black ant egg.
Wisps of soul power continued to converge onto the egg along the formation. On the battlefield in the distance, hundreds of thousands of giant ants were killed, and hundreds of thousands of black soul power converged along the formation. And those monks who died in the mouth of the giant ant, their soul power was white, and they also gathered here along the formation and merged into this small eggshell.
No one knows what kind of existence is in this egg, but the ant tribe calls it "king".
"Patriarch, now the two Ant Emperors have begun to transfer towards the Abyss of All Evils, and there are millions of ant soldiers following." A giant white ant half-knelt on the ground and said respectfully to the giant ant in front of him.
The giant ant, known as the patriarch, is as thin as a wooden pole, holding a red scepter in his hand, and his breath is as vast as the sea, which makes people feel surrendered at the first glance.
Facing the content of the white giant ant's message, it just nodded slightly, as if it didn't take it to heart, and simply ordered: "Go ahead, as long as it is fighting with the human race, it doesn't matter how many troops are invested......
The patriarch looked at the black giant egg with a solemn expression, and continued:
"We will sacrifice to welcome the king!"
However, as soon as it finished speaking, the heavens and the earth fell silent for a moment.
In the sky, endless divine power crushed me.
"If you want to take advantage of the sacrifice of the Terrans, you are not qualified to do so."
The sound was like a ninefold heavenly thunder, with supreme majesty, exploding in the heavens and the earth.
In the midst of their anger, many giant ants with powerful breaths were so frightened by this sound that they fell to their knees, and their whole bodies trembled.
This is a kind of self-respecting Wang Wei in the heavens and on the earth, a true god!
"Emperor Ziwei, what are you doing here?" The patriarch of the ant clan looked at the man standing proudly in the sky, with silver hair fluttering, and his face finally changed.
Emperor Ziwei pinched his hands, and his eyes contained thousands of stars, dazzling.
A twinkling starlight flew out of his finger and fell towards the black dome: "I'm here to teach you a lesson......"
"You dare!?" The patriarch of the ant clan changed his face drastically, and he shouted almost angrily.
The starlight fell into the center of the formation, the sky and the earth were dark, and only the light of the purple star became the main color of all things.
The earth shook, and the golden veins were broken apart by the light of the purple star, shattering layer by layer.
The giant formation that covered the entire white sand completely collapsed at this moment......
The patriarch of the ant clan stared at him, and his body trembled: "Emperor Ziwei, you are crazy!" If you do this, the king will not be born, and mankind will only die more in the future......"
"The people of Kyushu will only choose to die in battle, not in vain."
Emperor Ziwei held his hands behind him, and after saying this sentence, he stepped away.
Where many strong people of the ant clan gathered, none of them dared to hinder his departure at this moment.
In the depths of the abyss of all evil, in the darkness of chaos.
A sigh came faintly, a little helpless, a little emotional.
"That's it......"
The Abyss of All Evil.
The bridge of black fog faded away like a puffy cloud in the sky.
The monks of the major immortal cultivation sects looked at the scene in front of them, and some of them couldn't come back to their senses.
In the Heavenly Court stronghold, many students and teachers also looked at the scene in front of them, with different expressions.
There are shocks, doubts, and excitement......
It wasn't until the transmission note of Ling Xiao Sword Immortal came that the words of Emperor Ziwei came that everyone's hearts could not suppress joy, and even cheered.
The foggy bridge has completely collapsed, the ant clan's plan has been terminated, and they have succeeded!!
The tense nerves can finally be completely relaxed.
Many of the students sat down on the ground with red eyes, and some laughed.
They won this battle, and some of these classmates have left forever, but more of them have ushered in the most important transformation of their lives in this battle.
This special battle of defense was recorded in the history of Xiuxian United University.
Of the 10,000 students and 100 teachers who participated in the battle, 376 students and two teachers died in the battle. This shriveled data record is not conspicuous among many major events in school history, and it has not been able to attract too many people's attention. But this year's extraordinaryness has only just begun......