Chapter 188: Heavy Gate
It was precisely because it was crushed to death by the rock gate one step too late, so it had to abandon its mutant ants as proof that it had survived.
Or a souvenir for the mutant queen, whose head was taken away by the mutant ant.
And in this regard, although it is a pity that this mutant ant ant is now completely used as a tool, and it is discarded after being used to use its value.
But it's a pity that in fact, it was also very lucky, a little gloating Pomegranate, looking at the headless corpse under his feet with a pair of eyes full of contradictions.
As for what he was glad about, it was obviously easy to see, and thanks to the mutant ant ants who had been innocently twisted off their heads right now, as a signpost to guide the way.
That's when I realized what kind of pomegranate he was in front of the door right now.
Looking at the mutant ant ant in front of his feet right now, who was obviously crushed alive, he clearly knew that his path forward was almost confirmed.
Now it's time for the pomegranate to do the last job, and he can't help but rub his fists under the bones and tendons of his whole body.
With a fierce sound of "crackling", it was as if the ancient giant beast that had not been active for a long time began to act again.
To be honest, it was actually a pomegranate who had noticed many changes in his body.
For now, although under the previous horrific experiences and adventures, and even the narrow escape from death, it was many setbacks and injuries.
If it were an ordinary person, it would be almost impossible to die.
But if it was Pomegranate, it was when his body had been seriously injured, but he had not once let Pomegranate fall down, or even stop half a step.
Although many of them are also pomegranates, he has a perseverance, perseverance, determination and faith.
But to be honest, no matter how rich the spiritual food is, if the physical body reaches the limit, it should be able to lie down or lie down, but pomegranate is not like this.
In other words, ordinary people have already completely collapsed under the injury and fatigue, not only is there no weakness in it, but there is no sign that the body cannot support it, but there is a kind of abnormality.
It's like being doped, and under the over-excitement and high mood, it seems a little abnormal, or to the point of abnormality.
It seemed to be a pomegranate that should have almost reacted, and he could clearly sense that there was no feeling of tiredness or exertion in his body.
On the contrary, under the madness of more and more power, it was as if a valve had been opened in his body.
Every time he escapes death, or after he survives a catastrophe, his body will become stronger than before, and he can feel this momentum.
Sometimes I can't help but wonder, are I still human?
He couldn't be sure of this, but the only thing he was sure of was that the reason why his body was getting stronger and stronger must have something to do with the destructive power sealed in his body.
In other words, it is precisely because it exists in one's own body that it can happen to one that is unimaginable to ordinary people, but it is a dream fact.
In this regard, feeling the huge power that can be clearly felt in the body, it is the pomegranate that can't help but shake the palm tightly.
Looking at the hands of myself that have been scarred again at some point, and are even moving in the direction of restoring their original appearance.
Under such a terrifying and amazing super resilience, it is like a gecko with a broken tail, and it can soon be said that he is not happy, of course, it is a fake pomegranate.
I don't know exactly why, but I know that I'm now recovering, and I can even say that I've been strengthened again.
Naturally, he wanted to immediately and eagerly open the so-called door in front of him, which was essentially a pomegranate of an incomparably huge rock.
After regaining consciousness in the same way, but still feeling a little pain in his right leg, he landed on the ground.
I saw that it was a squatting horse, and his hands were on the pomegranate on the pit that he didn't know which powerful mutant ant ant had punched out before.
It's the pomegranate who is accumulating strength and intends to learn from those monsters who have mutated twice, relying on his own strength to open the huge rock in front of him.
But what made him speechless was that after working hard for a long time, it was under a huge rock that did not move at all, as if it had taken root and sprouted in place.
I saw that it was a pomegranate whose face was flushed red by the blood that was surging madly, and he was using the strength of his whole body.
The whole body was full of bruises, and his face was red with terrible pomegranates, as if the blood might burst out of their bodies at any time.
In this regard, although it is not known whether Pomegranate feels his own abnormality. But I clearly felt that at the moment, I was using my own body up and down, and even under the power of breastfeeding.
But it is a huge rock wall that has not been touched in the slightest, as if it is one with this underground cavern.
If it weren't for the fact that the corpse of the mutant ant ant that was crushed to death by it was placed in front of him. As ironclad evidence of immobility, it is absolutely not wrong to tell yourself that it is here.
As long as you open it, you can get what you want, and you have to wonder if you are looking for the wrong door, or if this door is not opened this way at all.
In this regard, he did not doubt his current strength, but he was full of self-confidence in his own strength.
I thought that even if I couldn't open this rock gate completely, I could at least shake it a little.
It can't be that you can't even lift the slightest distance, in this case, it's really too insignificant to say that your own strength is too small.
Or is it true that the rock wall in front of you is really too big?
Or, rather, it's just like the red soldier ant that I had seen before.
Reaching their level and having their power is the only way to shake such a huge rock a little.
In that case, isn't there a world of distance between himself and the so-called secondary mutant!
It's that even the rocks they can drag up can't be opened by themselves, so if a war starts.
Not to mention the mutant queen who is second only to the mutant ant queen in this anthill, I'm afraid I can't even beat a small soldier guarding the door!
Thinking about this, especially when I thought of the anthill outside, I saw that it was a dense crowd of mutant soldiers on the steps on both sides.
It is known that there are countless secondary mutant mutant ant ants mixed in, and it is even very likely that there will be three more outrageous existences.
As soon as he thought of this, it was a pomegranate that was chilling in his heart, and this terrible thought that popped up in his mind frantically shook his head.
That's knowing that I shouldn't think about these things right now, but should find a way to solve this damn door in front of me as soon as possible.
Otherwise, it's useless to think about it no matter how much you think, but it's also a pomegranate that you can think about and let go.
After shaking off a pair of distractions in his mind, it was the pomegranate that had begun to work normally, and he looked at the huge rock gate that was not moving at all.
Seriously, although he was very unwilling, he still chose to give up useless work in the end and continue to use his brute strength to shake this huge existence of Pomegranate He.
He remembered the two loud roars he had heard when he had been hiding under a cliff covered in mutated moss.
It's almost clear what kind of terrible power is needed to be able to open such a huge gate to Pomegranate He.
At the end of his eyes, he glanced at his hands that were red and had not lifted the huge rock gate at all, and finally apparently gave up completely.
Then he chose to use his secret weapon Pomegranate instead, and he closed his eyes in an instant.
I saw that it was after hearing the loud noise from the cliff caused by the red mutant ant ant of the second mutation.
It was a pomegranate who knew that the door to the hidden space was very heavy, and that he had to far exceed his own strength to achieve it.
Pomegranate he, who has been going to do this since then, although in the end he still has a fluke mentality to try it himself, but now he thinks that he is a pomegranate who has been hit hard by reality.
After choosing to give up, it was the pomegranate who was determined to act with the force that had been decided in advance.
To be honest, it's not that he is unwilling to use the pomegranate, it's just that the side effects of this power are so powerful that the pomegranate himself is scared!
Although it is possible to relieve this negative force, it is just another matter, and I believe that it is better than to bear that side effect.
Pomegranate he is more reluctant to use the solution to.
And speaking of which, I believe most people can guess that the pomegranate he wants to use right now is his own destructive power!
Although he had discussed and agreed with Hel Akti in advance, he would never use the power of destruction without his permission.
It's a pity that when it came to the end, he was still forced by the situation to use this power of pomegranate, and he really had no choice but to do so.
Therefore, even those mutant ant ants who designed such a trap had to follow the normal procedure of opening the door, and even at the cost of crushing a mutant ant to death.
Pomegranate wouldn't believe that such a rigid and crude trap could have some other side door.
In this regard, the only pomegranate who used his strength to open the door head-to-head was after one last glance at the soul heavy sword in his hand.
It was silent since Hel Akti had crossed the cliff for himself.
Although Pomegranate didn't know what was wrong with Her Akti, he knew it just by thinking about it.
It didn't have much power in the first place, and it was Hel Akti who used his last strength to shape the soul heavy sword, although he later got the soul of the mutant scorpion as compensation.
But unfortunately, it was a soul power that had not been accumulated for a long time, and it was first used in Pomegranate to solve the sequelae of the power of destruction.
Later, he was given to Pomegranate as a rear propulsion force to help Pomegranate get him out of danger.
This huge and wasteful usage before and after, thinking about it, you know that it is not absorbing a little bit of it at all, but it has also put a lot of Hel Akti into its state.
It must be indescribably bad!
And it was because he almost guessed that the current situation of Hul Akdi was not good, so he was so eager and desperate to get the power of the mutant ant king egg.
Then he took the power of the mutant ant king's egg and the soul of the mutant ant king who was still in the hatching period as the last straw for him.
With this for the purpose of the life and death of Hel Akti, it is natural that he will not hesitate to use the power of destruction.
Look around, at this very moment.
I saw that it was after casually inserting the soul heavy sword in his hand on the ground on the side, and that was what had to be done to use the power of destruction.
That is, sincerity, with the same way of praying, to obtain its pomegranate from the root of the destructive power that exists in itself.
I don't understand why this is the only way to be effective against the power of destruction, and the rest is useless.
Since it's all your own traffic, it's better to be faster and more normal. For example, if you use it as you like, it's pretty much the same anyway.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand, just like in the contract that Her Akti signed with Pomegranate.
As long as Pomegranate desires, wants, and desires, the power of destruction will be fulfilled for him.
That's pretty much the case, and that's why only a single-minded and heartfelt approach can be effective.
And the other methods are useless!
In this regard, although I don't know how Pomegranate complains in his heart, this is like a child's prayer for a meteor, but when it comes down, he complains about it.
But for the sake of the overall situation, he finally obediently made the pomegranate, and began to pray from the bottom of his heart.
It was the pomegranate who was muttering to himself in his heart, and he only heard him say so sincerely:
"I long for the power to open the door in front of me, to fulfill my prayers, the power of destruction, what I desire, what I want, as long as it can be fulfilled, so it will be counted"