The realm of these flying ants is not high, they are only awakened in the first realm.

However, there are so many of them, densely packed, not to mention billions.

Such a demon beast is a representative of quantitative change causing qualitative change.

One or two flying ants are nothing, or even dozens or hundreds, any monk who moves the mountain realm can easily kill them, but when hundreds of millions of them fly together, even if they are strong in the Wind Realm, I am afraid they will only have to escape.

"Isn't this an illusion? Why are there monsters and flying ants?" someone exclaimed.

"Run, run, if you die in this illusory realm, you are really dead!"

"Demon beast bloodthirsty ants, don't care about anyone, just run away by yourself!" This is Li Fenglun, his face is extremely embarrassed, and he gritted his teeth and shouted.

However, he was not very fast, as he had been injured before.

Rumble!

Outside of his body, a layer of flame suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, his speed skyrocketed.

At this time, he actually burned the essence blood directly to increase his speed.

This will hurt the foundation, and its judgment of form and the strength of its courage are beyond the reach of the rest of the Li family.

Li Shaobai waved his hand, and a spirit rune shot out, and then his speed soared sharply, frantically moving forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was already a hundred zhang away.

After getting out of the jungle, in the endless wilderness outside, he didn't restrain himself, let go of his speed and ran wildly, leaving everyone behind in an instant.

The other clansmen also fled forward without hesitation, but their speed was not so fast, and a few of them who reacted a little slower had been overtaken by the army of flying ants.

"Die, die......"

A member of the Li family, who was surrounded by flying ants, roared with horror on his face, used the power of yin and yang, activated the defensive spirit rune, and threw out a flame burst talisman.

Rumble!

A huge fireball appeared out of thin air, and countless flying ants were reduced to ashes in the flames.

But more flying ants surrounded them, revealing their sharp mouthparts and biting frantically.

The halo of light that had been transformed by the defensive spirit rune thinned out at a speed visible to the naked eye, swaying in the wind and rain.

In just about ten breaths, it had already shattered, and then endless flying ants rushed up and annihilated him.

Instantly, there were more white bones on the ground, and the bones were covered with tooth marks.

The Li family members who were surrounded by flying ants almost all ended up like this.

There is simply no ability to break out of the encirclement.

Li Shaobai rode into the dust, took Song Ziyang to rush wildly, crossed the wasteland, and stopped when he reached the foot of a mountain peak.

He was panting, his eyes were black for a while, he gently put Song Ziyang on the ground beside him, and then lay down on his back to the sky.

Li Fenglun was even more unbearable, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were all bleeding outward, and when he ran here with difficulty, his essence and blood were almost exhausted, and at the same time, the old injuries recurred, and he fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

The flying ants that seemed to be pressed by black clouds, and when they were halfway through the wasteland, they seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and they stopped one after another, no longer moving forward.

The few members of the Li family who were still alive were like lost dogs, and they didn't dare to stop, and they ran wildly until Li Shaobai stopped at the foot of the mountain.

One by one, their hearts were palpitating, and their faces were full of fear.

It's a real escape.

But none of them were happy and happy, and their expressions were particularly heavy.

Because their siblings and relatives were buried in the mouths of flying ants.

"What the fuck!"

Li Shaobai's breathing was a little more even, and after glancing at the rest of the Li family, he couldn't help but curse fiercely, with a bored face.

He is good at planning and calculating, but what happened today has repeatedly escaped his planning and calculation.

Whether it was the ghost ancient order or the flying ants that swept in like a tide, they all greatly exceeded his expectations.

And every unexpected situation almost made his plan fail and put all of them in a desperate situation.

It can be said that if the ghost ancient order is not solved by Song Ziyang, then the ghost soul in it will definitely devour everyone's flesh and blood souls.

Then there was this low-level demon beast flying ant, which caused them to suffer heavy losses, a group of nearly twenty people, and now only five or six people remain.

"Whew!"

He couldn't help but let out a long breath, and a feeling of powerlessness rose in his heart.

The clothes he was wearing very delicately were messy at this time, and he no longer looked chic before, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"Everyone take a break, return their strength to the peak, and divide two people to guard the surroundings. ”

Li Shaobai commanded in an orderly manner.

Then he didn't care about Song Ziyang, but came to Li Fenglun's side, helped him up, and entered the other party's body with a power of yin and yang, and at the same time took out two recovery pills, fed him to take them, and began to heal the second uncle.

..................

Song Ziyang woke up in the midst of a whirlwind.

He had another dream.

In my dream, I was lying on a canoe, driving alone on the endless sea.

The waters of this sea are red, and they exude a rich smell of blood, which is disgusting.

Where is this seawater, it is clearly blood!

The boundless sea is the convergence of countless bloods, forming a sea of blood!

He knew that he was in a dream, but this dream was extremely real, the waves rolled up, and the blood-red waves fell on his body and arms, and he stretched out his tongue and licked it, it was indeed the smell of blood.

He was inexplicably a little frightened in his heart, frowning, and didn't understand why he was here.

The waves grew bigger and bigger, rolling one after another, almost toppling the canoe over, and a large amount of blood poured in, wetting his body.

But in his trance, he found that his body began to absorb the essence of these blood waters, and his soul inexplicably began to grow.

And the rate of growth is so terrifying that it can almost be described as "soaring".

Even though it was in a dream, he suddenly thought of the pure spiritual power that had been fed back after the Yin-Yang Mirror had devoured a wisp of remnant soul of the Ancient Demon before he fell unconscious.

Then he saw that under his body, where was the canoe, it was clearly the larger yin-yang mirror, and above the mirror, there was an endless sea of blood reflected.

Immediately afterwards, one wave after another hit and overturned the yin-yang mirror.

His body shook wildly, spinning around.

Then, endless resentful spirits, skeletons, and ghosts emerged from the sea of blood, stretching out one arm after another, and grabbing him frantically.

This sea of blood seems to be the Nine Shades Yellow Spring!

At the end of the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring is the Infernal Hell.

"Ahh

He let out a loud cry and sat up sharply.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the few remaining members of the Li family, the embarrassed Li Shaobai, and the depressed Li Fenglun who had just woken up.

"What's the situation, why are we here?"

"How many of us are left?

He was stunned for a moment before he asked in surprise.

Vaguely, he felt as if something big had happened during the time he was unconscious.