Christina, the queen of ants, vibrated her transparent wings behind her and fluttered under the bright moonlight, which reflected a silver light on her thin wings, like a fairy in a fairy tale.

She looked at Simon in the darkness behind her with admiration, and her compound eyes were full of reverence as if they were composed of several six-sided lenses.

"Father, I will definitely put on the perfect show for you. Christina thought silently.

She turned her head to look at the carnival bar not far away, her coquettish face was flushed and full of excitement, and several ant teeth popped out unconsciously. The abdomen under her body instantly expanded, and viscous liquid continued to drip from the nest sac, and dozens of Bai Sensen's ant eggs were clearly visible.

In the next second, dozens of Bai Sensen's ant eggs shot out directly, and they shot out like rocket launchers in a continuous manner, heading straight for the bar.

In just a few seconds, nearly a hundred ant eggs were ejected, which was not much worse than a light machine gun.

The eggs whizz through the air like solid cannonballs, quickly smashing into the bar with huge kinetic energy, deeply embedded in the walls.

A few seconds later, the indestructible wall collapsed with a "boom".

The countless men and women who had come out of the bar screamed again, and quickly scattered in all directions, the scene before them was not the thrill they liked.

But the world is so big, there are always some people who are brave and not afraid of death, and there are still dozens of guys near the bar who are not afraid of death taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Due to the distance, the phone's night mode is not very clear, but this does not prevent them from quickly uploading the blurry photos they took in front of them to their freelancer accounts, and then staring at the rising comments and likes.

Simon didn't bother to pay attention to this group of things that didn't know whether to live or die, and looked indifferently at the blood slaves who came out of the bar, broken tendons and broken heads, and blood flowed from the ant eggs flying from the darkness.

In less than a minute, the potholed bar was littered with ant eggs, and it was impossible to count how many there were.

Simon nodded with satisfaction, and it was not in vain that he spent a lot of strength to give the power conceived by the Chaos Brood Heirs to the queen, and the queen ant, who had already stepped into the transcendent level, was perfectly compatible with this ability, after all, her own role was to reproduce the race.

Now, as long as her strength is not completely exhausted, she can completely give birth to ant eggs without restraint and fight on a large scale. After all, the power of the Chaos Brood Offspring to reproduce is so powerful that even dead creatures like the Ghost Wolf can reproduce new offspring.

In the bar, the blood slaves struggled to get up, but before they could get up, the ant eggs around them had already hatched rapidly.

Large black ants quickly emerged from it, and as soon as they came out of their shells, they quickly attacked the enemies in front of them. The pheromones from the queen ant have already told their target.

Countless fist-sized ants swarmed and frantically bitten at them, like piranhas that had encountered food.

In the blink of an eye, after hearing a continuous "click, click, click" sound, the blood slaves whose physical fitness far exceeded that of ordinary people had disappeared into the ant colony, and there was not a single drop left.

Their resilience beyond ordinary people is useless in front of the ant colony, and they can't even support it for half a second.

The remaining blood slaves who were lucky not to be attacked by the ant eggs changed color one after another, "What the hell is this ant?"

They looked in horror at the army of ants gathered in front of them, and instinctively ran to their master, Viscount Christopher.

It's just that before they could turn around, the army of ant colonies had already surged up, "No, ......."

The terrible screams came to an abrupt end, and the ant army frantically rushed to the second floor, countless ants converging into a black ocean, devouring everything along the way.

Tables, chairs, lamps, sofas, stereos, carpets, and other items all disappeared in the path of the ant colony.

Among the ant army, there are also many unique xenospecies.

For example, this ant is dozens of times larger than its kind, although it is only a head, but its body is the same size as its kind, Simon is a little curious, and he doesn't know how it can bear such a big head. And then there's this ant with three overlapping heads. Or the ant not far away, which is all purple, with several holes on its back and constantly emitting dark purple smoke.

In short, among the tens of thousands of ant colonies, all kinds of strange species really account for a large proportion.

Simon wasn't surprised by this, after all, Christina, the queen ant, had received some of the power of the Chaos Brood's offspring, and some deformed xenomorphs were the most normal.

After all, according to the few words he had seen in the collection of the Secret Law Retreat, the forms of these indescribable chaotic things were simply beyond the imagination of mortals.

From the perspective of human aesthetics, these mutated ants can be called cute compared to those indescribable chaotic things.

On the second floor, Christopher couldn't care less about ravaging Catherine, and he had noticed the anomaly downstairs.

As a vampire who has newly defected to the Hebason family, although he already has the strength of a viscount, he is burdened with the identity of a traitor, and no pure-blood clan comes to take refuge.

Christopher is not far away from consuming the source blood to embrace the new descendant, because that will consume a lot of his strength, and the only thing he can rely on now is his own strength, so he just created a few blood slaves who rubbish to come and fight.

That's why he lured Michael here, and the book of blood, Carrestador, was very useful to him.

Mastering it is equivalent to mastering the way of transferring jobs to Daywalker and Nightchild, two special professions that belong exclusively to the Ex family of the secret party, and there will be no worries at all about no one coming to him.

After all, whether it's the temptation of a Daywalker to walk in the sun, or the Nightchild's massive increase in strength, these things have an unstoppable magic for vampires that fascinate them deeply.

Christopher stared at the ants that had crawled out the door, turned back to Michael and said disdainfully, "Is this what the helper you found is capable of? Michael, are all the people you're looking for so funny? How come I didn't find out you had this kind of talent before? ”

But Michael was confused when he heard it, helper? When did he have a helper?

"Huh! Christopher ignored him and walked straight to the door, smiling mockingly.

He looked at the ant army that had gathered together, and his face was full of disdain. Others may be scared when they see so many ants. But as a vampire viscount who stepped into the calamity level, these little things in front of him didn't even pose the slightest threat in his eyes.

In this era when the power of the Sanctuary level is severely controlled, and the legend level is limited by the secret covenant, the calamity can already be said to be the top level of the extraordinary power in the present world.

Otherwise, why the calamity is called a calamity is because hundreds of years ago, before the development of technology, a calamity-level existence could cause a natural disaster version of the terrifying consequences to a city, so it is called a calamity. Even now, Calamity-level beings can still run amok, and even if they are powerful, they can harden the army and cause terrifying consequences to them.

Therefore, he didn't pay attention to the group of small ants in front of him at all.

Christopher raised his left hand slightly, and a drop of blood fell from his fingertips.

The next moment, the layers of blood waves rushed directly towards the ants on the ground like a falling waterfall.

Countless Zela fire ants were instantly swept up by the blood waves, and in the blink of an eye, they were melted away by the red blood, and from the door to the hall, there was no longer a single ant in sight.

Christopher chuckled sideways, and walked again to poor Catherine, who had not yet finished his fun.

As soon as he turned around, before he could take a single step, the grim smile on his face froze.

Buzz Buzz!!

The sound of countless insect wings vibrating completely enveloped the entire bar, and the sky of ants once again penetrated through the windows, doors, and floors.

Their dark teeth shone with an invisible brilliance, and they rushed towards their target without fear of death.

Outside the bar, the dozens of guys who were not afraid of death stood in place with demented eyes, their eyes were full of endless fear, the mobile phone that had been shooting non-stop had already slipped to the ground, but no one picked it up, they were like demented people, and they kept repeating a sentence in the air.

"Ants, lots and lots of ants!!"

Outside the bar, ant colonies flying over the bar, countless ants surrounded the entire bar, leaving no gaps, and at a glance, all the ants in front of you were ants, as if you had come to the land of ants.

In front of Simon, the queen ant of Zela was still frantically laying eggs, she screamed excitedly in her mouth, her abdomen expanded more and more frequently, and the eggs squirted out of the ovaries quickly, as if the ants in front of her were just a warm-up.

Inside the bar, the countless blood lights around Christopher centered on him and quickly spread outward.

Ants that touched the blood light were melted away in the blink of an eye, but this still did not stop more and more ants from rushing in, and they rushed up without fear of death, just to spew out a mouthful of corrosive formic acid, or just to bite off a trace of blood.

In this short period of time, the walls and roofs outside the bar were all gnawed away by it, which was even faster than the actions of the demolition team, and in the blink of an eye, only the foundation of a luxurious bar was left, but even the foundation was scarred by the ants at the moment.

Without these obstacles, more and more ants are surrounding. Although they didn't do any real damage to Christopher, they still fought hard against him.

Michael, who fell to his knees, watched all this in amazement, and his eyes suddenly filled with a glint of hope.

However, none of them noticed that as more and more ants died, a gray and dim mist slowly rose in the area, and the gray mist was still rapidly thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye.