Chapter 689: The Golden Knife of Armor Scales
"Yes, Immortal, I'm the fourth Flying Ant Warrior. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mo Ji said: "The knife is made of the scale armor of the pangolin, but the sword soul is a divine eagle. This sword was given to the first king by the gods of my Kurosawa Divine Kingdom Law Realm, and it was only circulated among flying ants. It's already the fourth reincarnation for me......"
Tears were still on his face, but he knelt down respectfully at Zhan Qingyu: "Thank you, thank you for your encouragement, I'm going to save Brother Soya, whoosh!"
"Invisible wings with armor scales and golden knives are not simple!" "Nine-tails said: "Ants have been tangible wings in history, and this is the first time I've heard of this understanding wing, and I don't know how powerful it is." ”
"Just look at it, if you don't defeat Dorjee, you can help them. Zhan Qingyu said: "The two little guys are very good, we need such comrades-in-arms." ”
"Hall Master, what you said is a bit of a way to elevate them, right?" Zhang Jiu said: "No matter how powerful it is, it will be a seventh-order strength at most, and it won't play a role at all." Any demon soldier in the Xuan Netherworld can almost crush them to death, and we need such comrades to be distracted to save them......"
"Stupid!" the Nebula Demon Scorpion did not reveal its true body, and scolded through Zhan Qingyu's divine soul: "It's not as smart as Dorjee." ”
Dorjee was stunned and scolded: "The dead scorpion can't speak, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”
Zhang Jiu quickly shut up, with a big question mark in his heart: "Why does my cousin call me stupid, am I not right? What can these two ants do......?
Several people exchanged ideas with each other, and Mo Ji below was already fighting the pangolin.
Sawyer was about to be sent to the pitch-black mouth with the long tongue of the pangolin, but a golden light fell from the sky, and a powerful sword qi slashed over. The pangolin's small eyes widened suddenly, and it saw a flying ant.
"Flying ants, flying ants with golden seals?" said the pangolin, "This is very strange, it should be delicious, right?"
It has seen and heard of flying ants, so it is no stranger to flying ants. Although the people of Kurosawa Divine Kingdom worship flying ants, what reason is there to be afraid of a flying ant as a pangolin that eats ants for a living?
It doesn't matter what it can fly or not, at most it has an extra pair of wings and a knife, but is this useful? The golden one is powerful? I don't believe it, but if it can fly, it is powerful? I don't believe it......
But as the pangolin hesitated to think, something happened without warning, and the golden sword slashed into its tongue, which was about to withdraw.
"Poof!" the cool sensation made the pangolin twitch for a while, and the tongue was retracted, but something seemed wrong. The mouth is cold, why does the mouth still have a fishy smell, ants are not this taste.
The pangolin tried to stick its tongue out to see what was going on, but after several attempts, it failed to see the tongue that it was proud of. As soon as he lowered his head, his tongue kept rolling on the ground of the Colosseum.
"Ahh......h
The tongue is the most important part of a creature, and the flying ant Moki slashed off half of the pangolin's tongue, causing it to suddenly lose its dimensions. The pangolin's tongue has a huge effect, probing the illusion and feeling the taste, and can even intuitively reflect the diseases and cultivation problems in its body.
However, now that the tongue has been chopped off, the pangolin will never accept such an ending.
The pangolin's tongue is powerful and an innate weapon. The bifurcation on the tip of the tongue is filled with olfactory cells that can detect information about the surrounding environment as well as the particulate breath left behind by prey.
The long tongue is covered with poisonous mucus, and once it is clung to it, it is impossible to leave, and the violent toxin will quickly paralyze the prey, and then be swallowed by the pangolin.
Most importantly, this long tongue was born to devour ants. A long tongue stretched out and retracted in an ant cave can be filled with hundreds or thousands of ants.
It's definitely an ant-fighting artifact, and it's never been attacked. Today, however, with the exception, one of the ants it had devoured for so many years had its tongue cut off, depriving it of its unique weapon.
The pangolins are surprised and angry at the same time, and the ants that challenge their natural enemies must be punished. A circular hole appears in the pangolin's mouth, which appears empty because there is no tongue to swallow.
The vein-dense tongue was cut off, and huge droplets of blood fell from the sky. Zhan Qingyu looked at it from the perspective of the black ants, and he found that the blood flowing from the pangolins crackled and smashed the Colosseum into several finger-sized pits, and the violent toxins corroded the instable ground.
"Roar!" the natural enemy, the pangolin, was furious, watching a piece of tongue keep beating on the ground. Mo Ji, the flying ant warrior, held a golden sword with armor scales, as if he was a master of the Dao, and quickly swept through the void.
The next moment, she flew to the side of the severed tongue, cut the mucus on the tongue, and brought the poisoned Sawya to the top of the mountain and put it in front of Zhan Qingyu. Then she leaps down and heads straight for the angry pangolin, where she wants to fight the predators and slay them.
"Roar!" the pangolin lost its tongue but still had its hands, sealing the bleeding tongue and with a hammer, the entire ancient Colosseum was unrecognizable. The tall walls had collapsed and shattered under its strength, and some of the trees had been uprooted.
With the exception of those who were devoured by the pangolins, the spectators had all fled, leaving only hundreds of guards guarding the king. The king looked at the pangolin calmly from the highest seat, and his eyes were dark and vicious.
"Kill her, with your most powerful Dao technique. The king secretly sent a message to the pangolin, and after a moment the pangolin was stunned and stopped its frantic destruction. It wants to use the Dao method to win this battle between the natural enemy and the prey, so that the prey can really taste the power of the natural enemy.
"Hum!" After a fluctuation of energy, the pangolin's body became much smaller. It used to be like a hill, but now it's only the size of a rooster.
This change surprised Zhan Qingyu and the others, this is a rare Dao method similar to the Bone Shrinking Demon Skill.
The Bone Shrinking Demon Skill is the complete opposite of the Dharma Heaven and Earth, which is to make the body expand and crush the opponent with a stronger, higher and larger body. However, this method does the opposite, shrinking the huge body to gain more space and speed advantages.
The golden flying ant warrior Mo Ji held a golden knife with armor scales, cut off the pangolin's tongue with one sword, and then slashed hundreds of knives on the pangolin's body with a sharp Dao method.
But completely unexpectedly, the pangolin's sturdy scale armor only left a series of imprints, and was completely unthreatened. On the contrary, Mo Ji's arm was shocked, and he almost couldn't hold the golden knife.
At this time, Mo Ji knew why the black ant population in history never provoked natural enemies, but just blindly hid and wronged themselves. It seems that the pangolin's armor is a natural shield, and it can't be hurt by a golden knife, let alone a toxin.
"What should I do......" Mo Ji looked at Zhan Qingyu.