Wellington, Othello and other wolves were simply cramping in their heads at this time, and they were all stunned and stiff, and they couldn't believe it, because the omnipotent wolf god in their eyes was surrounded by a group of humble insects at this moment, and the movement of the ecstasy bone eater biting was particularly huge, and the chatter was endless. This made it difficult for them to comprehend, this kind of worm that they couldn't see in their eyes actually wanted to slaughter the gods, even though Hiddink was just a doppelganger of the gods, and the abilities of the gods could only be exerted in case they came. But it's a real god after all.

"How is this possible?" Eusebio roared, expressing his unwillingness with anger.

"What kind of worm is this? It is so powerful that it can gnaw on the clone of the gods, and it is not afraid of the power of the law. Even Othello, who was as wise as a fox, was shocked at this time, his scarlet eyes were dim, and the worms that could devour the gods made them live.

Faced with a scene that seemed like a fantasy, all the gray-backed wolves who were still awake could only hide their faces, bleed silently, and wept sadly. They have given so much, and the result is so cruel.

"Is this a pet or a summon beast?" Wellington seemed to ask, and seemed to mumble to himself.

A spatial storm cut through the bodies of the insects, and those greedy insects disappeared from the cutting of the spatial blade with just a slight flick, as if they had never existed, however, the next moment, they reappeared, still devouring a large amount of essence blood.

The huge wolf god phantom became smaller and lighter little by little, and the powerful god-level power was useless in front of these small things. This is enough to make the peak powerhouse of the sub-god collapse directly, why does it seem so powerless at this moment?

The more the four generals looked at it, the more frightened they became, and the more they looked at it, the more discouraged they became.

"What a terrible worm, they can travel through the void, and even the space storm can't kill them. I'm afraid we're going to go home empty-handed this time. Cicero was in mourning, and his huge body fell to the ground softly. There was no longer the slightest desire to fight.

"If we return empty-handed, it will be considered our luck, I'm afraid that this human race will not let us go." Othello's words were like a knife stuck directly into the hearts of all the gray-backed wolves, leaving them speechless.

"Yes, I'm afraid we have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth." Wellington, as the supreme commander of the two thousand gray-backed wolves, is also full of despair at this moment. Eyes glazed over, watching their ancestor wolf god Hiddink being devoured by this group of god-killing insects.

"Hell, what kind of worm is this? How is it possible that it can't be killed? Hiddink struggled in the air, shaking his head and tail in an attempt to get rid of the moths, but neither the fire nor the ice seemed to be able to do any harm to the strange moths. They don't dodge at all, they let you burn, let you freeze, these insects still swallow blood into their stomachs one bite at a time.

"Is magic immune? What is this, is it a different species of heaven and earth? Hiddink's brow furrowed, and he began to use all sorts of tricks.

Swirling blades of wind blew through the worm's body, and violent spatial magic raged. It's a pity that these insects don't even lift their heads. Let the attack fall on you, and what is even more hateful is some insects. It seems that he is a little tired of drinking blood, and he actually grabbed a piece of space debris and tore it, and it clicked and clicked, and Hiddink only froze.

"The wind blade doesn't work, and the space cutting doesn't work, damn it. They even have to eat space debris. ”

Hiddink roared, sound waves vibrating and spinning, exerting force and tearing around the bugs.

However. The sound waves rose and fell like leaves on water, but they only tickled the insects. It didn't interest them at all.

"The law of sound waves is also ineffective, what kind of worm is this, is there no other way?" Hiddink was about to cry, how could there be such a terrible thing in the world, could not be invasive? What else can I do?

The insects only care about Hiddink's mood, although they are transformed by Elan, but, at this moment, it seems that each insect is an independent individual, their minds are simple, and they have only one thought, that is, devouring, whether it is energy or matter, as long as they can grow and evolve, they will pounce on it without hesitation, never knowing what is called danger and what is death.

Hiddink watched his doppelganger get smaller and weaker, and his heart fell directly into the bottomless abyss, and the whole person was pulled out of the cold, and he had never felt pain and frustration.

"Damn clones, it's still too weak, I can't exert my strength at all, even if I only exert one-tenth of my strength, I'm sure to kill them, but unfortunately, in this place of absolute gods, although I can mobilize the power of the law, but the suppression is really powerful, at best, it's only the strength of the peak of the sub-god, it's not enough to kill these damn insects." Hiddink was furious, shaking his body and jumping up and down in the air. However, each worm seemed to be the best knight, and no matter how hard it tried, it could never get rid of it.

"Damn the land of the gods, hateful stinky boys, nasty bugs, I hate you. I'd better run, I can't afford to provoke, I can always hide. ”

The tortured Hiddink finally couldn't bear it anymore, its blood clone was only a third of it, and the number of these worms was too much, and the teeth were too good.

Pieces of essence blood ignited, turning into threads of runes, these runes swirled, emitting a dazzling light, and the next moment, the figure of the illusory giant wolf had disappeared in place.

And in the dark sky, only countless boiling insects and pigs were left like colorful clouds.

Dozens of miles on the other side, a happy laugh suddenly sounded. At the same time, the figure of the wolf god Hiddink also appeared, and it swayed its blood clone, at this time, although it was already two-thirds smaller, but it made him extremely happy, because there were no more those nasty insects on his body.

"Haha, it's finally time to get rid of these disgusting bugs. Haha-" It smiled very comfortably and heartily, almost a little smug, although it was a little embarrassed.

However, the next moment it could no longer be happy, because the insects were just eating, and when they found that the delicious food was gone, they only tore in place for a while, and a spatial passage full of wrinkles appeared, and they jumped into it without hesitation, like fleas, and disappeared in an instant.

And when they reappeared, they were already above the wolf god Hiddink, and there was no superfluous movement, and they surrounded the blood clone again as if they were practicing, and this time they ate harder. Soon, a quarter of Hiddink's body was eaten.

In the gloom, Hiddink wailed in pain, the pain of ten thousand insects, the shadow that could not be shaken off, made him, a god who had been tempered for thousands of years, also look hideous. (To be continued.) )