This battle seems to be lively, but the ending has long been doomed.

More than 100 Ant-Man mages, after most of the camp turned into a sea of flames, even they themselves could not resist the flames, and became more and more scattered.

But the mixed-race ants are obviously a tendon.

They attributed the death of their companion to the big man who was rampaging through the crowd, and they locked on him.

Moreover, they looked even more stupid, especially those wind mages, most of them were constantly casting tornado spells, except for a few who released the wind blade technique.

Obviously, the target hit the tornado technique had no effect at all, but they were like crazy, and they didn't care.

In the end, after releasing more than a dozen tornadoes, their mana was empty, and they became headless flies staring at Zhang Chenfeng, becoming live targets for Chen Yuting and others.

After 15 minutes, the last fire mage fell under Zheng Ling's gun.

At this time, it seemed that the camp was completely in flames. The dozen or so tents had already become ten raging fires, billowing smoke and crackling from time to time.

Boom, from time to time tents were completely burned down, stirring up a large mass of sparks, rising into the sky.

And the dead half-blood Ant-Man mages, their corpses crackled and burned in the flames they unleashed, emitting a disgusting scorching smell and billowing black smoke.

Chen Yuting and the others gasped, standing on the cliff road when they came, watching all this, resting and discussing at the same time.

Zhang Chenfeng was the most productive of all, and he should have been tired, but he clearly looked the most excited.

Old man Chen Zhengdao originally boiled water and was about to make tea, but when he saw the tragic scene in front of him, he couldn't drink it anymore.

Old man Chen Zhengdao sighed and said, "What we killed before was either a big ant or a big scorpion, and I didn't have anything in my heart. But now it's all people, and I'm a little ...... in my heart."

Zheng Yuan also said: "Yes, godfather, brother, I also feel the same way.

It's nothing when you kill, but when you're done, don't you think it's a bit too much? Increasingly, I can't think of the divine realm as a game. Now I feel that here, it is really a real world, a living world. ”

Everyone's feeling was also felt by Chen Yuting in his previous life.

In fact, every human being who has entered the divine realm has experienced the same mental activity.

This is still in the early stage, and in the later stage, the vast majority of living beings in the Divine Realm are not much different from human beings.

Moreover, once there is a war between humans because of the reality of the war, after the continuation of the divine realm, the scene will be even more shocking.

Chen Yuting said that everyone was relieved: "In fact, everyone feels the same way. However, there is such a rule in the divine realm. And, in reality, aren't we the same?

In reality, although we don't kill people, when we gain some, someone loses some. How much compassion do we have for those who are in trouble because of their loss?

Is it because there is no blood?

But that's the rule!

Everywhere, if we want to live, if we want to get, we have to be strong. Strong, most of them are built on the basis of what others have lost.

Okay, you don't have to sigh, this is the divine realm, and this is also reality. ”

Old Mr. Chen Zhengdao still sighed, nodded and said, "Yuting is right. If we want to live, we have to be stronger. May all the creatures we kill have a reason to be killed. ”

Zhang Chenfeng suddenly asked a question: "I said little mallet, when I killed these Ant-Man mages, I was always looking for that little man leader Ma Long, has he been killed by us?" Why didn't I find out? ”

Zheng Ling replied to Zhang Chenfeng in a very affirmative tone: "The little Ant-Man Mage definitely didn't appear!" There are 109 Ant-Man in total, and when I counted them, there was no one who was small. ”

Everyone looked at Chen Yuting.

At this time, the magic flames released by the Ant-Man mages were finally extinguished, but black smoke was still emitting from those Ant-Man's bodies.

All the tents in the camp were basically burned to ashes, and there was not a single living Ant-Man as far as the eye could see.

After killing these 109 Ant-Man monsters, Zhang Chenfeng rose by level 1 and returned to level 10.

And because the others need too much experience, they are teaming up to kill monsters, and the experience has only advanced a little, but it is not too obvious.

Chen Yuting pointed to the place where the largest tent was originally located, and said to everyone with a smile: "I said that Carl Malone became the leader of this place because he has two older sisters who are Canteru's little wives. But he himself has no ability.

The other, this guy, is still an extremely timid guy! He was now, in the ashes of that big tent! Let's go, let's see. ”

"In the ashes of the marquee? Are you kidding? Zhang Chenfeng shook his head and looked at the ashes of the tent that was still smoking and sparks, and was a little disbelieving.

"You'll find out when you go!"

Five minutes later, a large box was lifted out of the ashes.

The box is two meters long and one meter wide, and its size and style are very rare in reality.

The whole thing is blue-gray, and I don't know what material it is made of, and it has been burned by the fire for so long, and there is nothing at all.

I touched it, and the tentacles were cold.

"You mean, Carl Malone is in this box?"

"That's right, open it and see!"

Zhang Chenfeng threw the shield on the ground, inserted his broadsword into the gap in the lid of the box, and pried it vigorously, but there was no response.

Pry again, but the line does not move.

Old Man Chen looked interesting and also came over to help, but the two of them pressed the sword with all their strength at the same time, but it still didn't work.

Chen Yuting looked at it with a smile with his arms crossed, suddenly kicked the box with his foot, and then shouted loudly: "I see, since this box can't be opened, it is estimated that there is nothing in it." Come, everyone, lift it up, and let's throw it down the mountain. I guess if you throw it down, you can fall into a mess. ”

As he spoke, Chen Yuting smiled and winked at everyone.

Xia Yin dreamed that Bingxue was smart, and immediately understood, and also shouted loudly: "That's right." Come, I'll count 123, everybody lift up. Over there, I think it's steep, and there are rocks protruding from it, and the box will fall apart halfway through the roll, which must be very beautiful. 1，2……”

3 Before he could shout, squeak-bang, the lid of the box suddenly popped open by itself, and a frightened little white face appeared in front of everyone: "Don't throw, don't throw, I surrender." ”

Zhang Chenfeng went up and grabbed the letter boy's neck, took it out and threw it on the ground.

This kid is also a human with an upper body and a 6-legged ant body with a lower body.

It's just that the whole is only the size of a big dog, and compared to those previous Ant-Man mages, it is really a dwarf among Ant-Man.

Chen Yuting and the others surrounded the little man with weapons, and Ant-Man Ma Long's whole body trembled as if he had been electrified.

Chen Yuting stretched out his hand: "Bring good things." ”

(End of chapter)