Chapter 1175: Ant Colony

"Roar, work harder, I'm coming in soon!"

Simba shouted, and after opening the real body, he turned into a red and gold lion of hundreds of meters, and Green, who turned into a savage giant and a sunchaser, dragged the fifth-level giant monster that was constantly struggling in fear into the streamer regression world without mercy.

Let this terrible troll that ravaged the leaf elves, how frightened and roaring, and constantly struggling, but to no avail, but aroused some strange feelings in the hearts of Green and Simba, like a giant python wrapped around the prey body continues to exert strength, but the two continue to exert their stronger strength.

This fifth-level giant monster is also quite powerful, but in the hands of Green and Simba, who are assisted in sucking the seal, the rules of the streamer retrace time, it is still a little insufficient.

"What do we look like now, in their eyes?"

Compared with Simba, Green thought more, at this time, through the crack, looking at the real world as if separated by a crystal ball light curtain, the leaf elves shouted and prayed, staring with anticipation, and even some of the leaf elves held hands and sang.

The picture of the whole world condensing as one, resisting the invasion of foreign evil gods, was imprinted in Grimm's eyes.

In order to protect the mother realm from being wantonly bullied + humiliated under the trampling of foreign evil gods, more than twenty third-level peak leaf elf kings did not hesitate to sacrifice the treasures of the entire world to purify their own lives, summoning powerful sealers like Streamer Regression and Dimensional Esophagus, Green and Simba.

One thing is for sure, in the eyes of these spellcasters, Grimm and Simba must no longer be in their original form, but a different image, or even some kind of regular phenomenon, similar to the Forgotten Sweat Monster summoned by Grimm.

"Roar!"

With the last high-spirited roar, this fifth-level troll was finally pulled into the streamer backworld by the combined efforts of Green and Simba. Pulled into this deep fantasy world of despair.

At the moment when the troll entered the illusion, with a "poof", it was wrapped in gray mist in all directions, and in the unwilling but powerless struggle of fear, it gradually disappeared, and in a way that Grimm could not understand, it was transformed from a real creature into an illusory creature and ascended into the sky, which was the unknown side of the dimensional esophagus that exiles like Grimm and Simba could never reach.

Whoop, whoosh, whoosh......

Simba had a slight respite, and his chronic hunger had left him underwhelmed. After a slight stalemate, he looked exhausted, and in contrast, Green was just beginning to exert his strength.

Although he has a sixth-level biological foundation, Simba's strength is only a fifth-level, and it is even far inferior to Green.

"Do wizards like to think as much as you do, and know that as long as they catch it, they can get benefits, and they are tired of thinking so much?"

After a little rest, Simba's wheezing gradually subsided. Chao Green asked.

"No, no, no, that's insight into how things relate to each other. The joy of pointing to the mystery of truth, how can a shaman be tired in his quest for the source of power?"

Green used a crystal ball to record the changes in reality and illusory rules that occurred in the healing cracks. Looking at all this from an illusory point of view, he said in a low voice: "If there is a wizard who is tired in the pursuit of knowledge, then he will be gradually eliminated. If you are exterminated by the rules of evolution, you cannot become a wizard, so you say that all wizards are like this, which is theoretically true. ”

Shaking off his majestic mane, Simba has recovered his physical strength.

"In the Ten Thousand Beasts Alliance, the most powerful beast king can only be the one who thinks the least and is the most resolute to exert his predatory instincts, and thinking too much will make him cowardly. ”

Simba actually told a truth that made Green stunned, and involuntarily, Green thought of an existence that best fits Simba's mouth, the Purgatory Giant King Elbadan.

......

Two years later.

Led by Simba, through its strong adaptability to the world and its dangerous instincts, it distinguishes the hidden fault of time.

Compared to Green's slow walking, the positioning of the concussive sound waves with his toes rubbing the wreckage under his feet is not known how many times faster.

The shape of the wreckage under their feet kept changing, and during this period, the two of them also had brief contact with the will of several powerful creatures, and it was indeed as Simba said, to be able to enter this world, whether they came on their own initiative or were sealed, the level was not enough, and they were not qualified to come to this illusory world at all.

The two creatures traveling together gave these snooping powerhouses a considerable deterrent, and they did not take the initiative to provoke a combat presence for the time being.

There was an extra crystal pearl in his hand, and it also carried some special effects of time, and the joyful color in Green's three-color eyes was no longer like the Layer Sutra.

Seeing more, the enthusiasm faded.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz......

"Huh!?"

The keen insight brought by the face of truth made Green the first to notice the infrasonic shock, but this was by no means the infrasonic shock caused by the storm of time.

"What's wrong?"

Simba turned his head to look at Green.

"I think we're in trouble. ”

Wandering in this deep fantasy world, Green is like a little mouse wandering in a dark forest, full of crises, and may encounter some irresistible disasters at any time, and even the absurdity and bizarre rules of the real world that cannot be explained.

This Simba followed Green's gaze, faintly looked at the distant sky, a black line hit like a wave, and unconsciously let out a low roar in his mouth.

"Then what are you doing in a daze, don't run yet!"

Simba and Green have already discovered that this black line that rushes over like waves is composed of endless terrifying ant colonies, the kind of vastness that covers the sky and the sun, Green has no doubt that even if he is in front of him with his true body, he will be completely submerged and swallowed in an instant.

It seems that the existence that has been sealed and fallen into this illusory world is obviously not only those who are extremely powerful world masters!

Mutant monsters that have evolved over a long period of time, and disasters that threaten the balance of some worlds, may be sealed into such an illusory world at any time, allowing the rules of the endless world balance to digest.

It's a dimensional garbage dump!

Whoa!

Behind the two of them was an endless tide of ants, overwhelmingly chasing.

Through the Face of Truth, Green discovers that the ants that make up this terrible ant tide are winged black-and-red palm-sized ants, and the catastrophe that will swallow up everything in its path.

And it was not only Green and Simba who fled before this endless sea of insects, but also several powerful auras fleeing behind the two.

Half a month has passed.

As the time of escape gets longer and longer, there are more and more strong people who are chased by these terrifying ant colonies, and there are enough of them, many of whom are two sixth-level existences!

These unbridled forms of world lords are chased by the terrifying ant colony that nearly engulfs everything behind them. (To be continued.) )