"No, it can't be, how can an ant have such power!"

The pseudo-corpse monster looked at the man in front of him in astonishment, not believing that a mortal could resist its attack, this is absolutely impossible!

"No kidding! Something like this—" The pseudo-neom clenched its fangs, the muscles on its face twisted together, and its already terrifying face even more distorted like a monster, shouting, "This will never happen!" You're just a bunch of ants! ”

Ding Dali's whole person was full of coldness, his eyes were full of tyrannical, bloodthirsty, and wild pubic light, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually increased, and his not handsome face became grim and weird.

The powerful aura swept through the entire torture room like a tornado, not to mention the pseudo-corpse monster, even Lin Tao was afraid of such an aura, standing in place and unable to move.

This kind of breath continued to expand, and the whole space became more and more depressing, and the strong sense of oppression made it a little difficult for Lin Tao to breathe.

Everyone watched as Ding vigorously rushed in the direction of the pseudo-corpse monster, resisting it against the wall, and the green tendon burst hand pinched its neck fiercely.

"Mole ants? Scold. The understated voice was completely inconsistent with the powerful aura coming from Ding Dali's body, but there was an indescribable harmony, "My ant can crush you with one finger, what are you arrogant?" ”

"Who gave you the guts? Is it the National Teacher who is hiding behind the scenes and manipulating you? ”

"Heh, he's just a trash who doesn't even want to show his face, and he doesn't even deserve to be an ant."

The pseudo-corpse monster looked at the gloomy man in front of him, and he couldn't break free with all his strength, and the punch he just gave him caused his arm to go numb, and he was completely out of control.

"If you want to kill quickly, don't grind, you don't know how many pseudo-corpses there are in the Imperial City! Don't think that just because you killed a few of us, you won! The pseudo-corpse monster sneered, "With the National Teacher, you are doomed!" ”

Ding Dali's dark eyes stared at the monster in front of him, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised an excited and trembling smile.

"There's finally something interesting in this world!" The corners of his mouth raised, and he laughed wildly, "I will trample you to death one by one like ants." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his foot and stomped the ground.

A strong wind emanated from beneath his feet, preventing everyone from opening their eyes, except for the constant cracking sound of things around them.

So much so that cracks appeared in the walls of the torture chamber.

"Bang!"

The powerful aura vanished with a deafening explosion.

When Lin Tao and the others crawled out of the ruins, they found that the entire torture room was broken into stones, and everyone was exposed to the sun, and Ding Dali's feet had already collapsed, becoming a deep pit with a radius of more than ten meters.

The prisoners in the cell next to them were stunned with fright, hiding aside and hugging each other, looking at them in horror.

Such a noise caused the Dali Temple to go up and down, and many catchers ran over to this side, afraid that someone would rob the prison.

"Brother Ding actually has such a powerful ability, it's amazing." Wang Daniu looked at the scene in front of him with envy, while patting the dust on his body.

The pseudo-necro was lying on the ground, and it took all his strength to open his eyes and look at the man in front of him.

"Just die!"

Ding Dali swept the monster in front of him with cold eyes, twisted the five fingers of his right hand, slowly clenched into a fist, and with an arrogant smile on his face enjoying the bloodthirsty killing, he slammed down on the other party.