The answer was already in Zhan Qingyu's heart, and Zhang Jiu Duoji and others were also clear at a glance. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Pangolins are almost the same as black ants in terms of talent, but they are hundreds of times larger and more powerful, and black ants are the favorite of pangolins.

Therefore, Sawyer was bound to lose, although he had reached the highest level he could break through at this time, but this was far from enough. If ten or eight Sawyer come, they may defeat the pangolin, but at this time, only Sawyer is facing a strong enemy.

The audience has already fled in all directions, and those who have taken a slow step are swept by a pangolin's tongue, and a large number of people are devoured. Sawyer is on the run, fighting back in the run, and continuing to run in the back.

But in the end, it still couldn't escape the tongue of the natural enemy, and the pangolin finally entangled Sawyer with its incomparably huge long tongue. The slime on the tip of his tongue made Sawyer unable to get out, and the weapon in his hand had long since fallen.

While everyone fled, the king sat in his place, guarded by soldiers, as if he were not an ant in the face of this powerful predator.

Seeing that the pangolin had finally captured Sawyer, the king smiled with satisfaction.

"Eat him, make him not confess, the little bastard deserves this ending, hehe!"

The pangolin seemed to understand the king's words, glanced at the king, and with a flick of his long tongue, Soyer flew rapidly towards his mouth.

"Sawa ......" Moji has lost the courage to watch it, she can't accept this kind of ending, Sawa and Naya were wronged because of her. She wanted to go to Sawyer without any hesitation.

This brave little girl jumped off the spiritual power arranged by Zhan Qingyu and fell directly from the sky. Pangolins are taller than halfway up the mountain, jumping off can quickly land on the head of the pangolin, and then, and then what?

Zhan Qingyu stretched out his hand to catch Mo Ji, held Mo Ji in the palm of his hand, and smiled at the little girl with a sad and resolute face.

"Moji, do you want to save Sawyer?"

"Think, Lord Immortal, help me ......" Mo Ji was so anxious that she couldn't choose to speak: "I can serve you all my life, including everything I have, I can give you... As long as you save Sawyer......"

"No, I don't need your promise!" Zhan Qingyu shook her head, a little thumb gently wiping the tears from her face.

"Moji, you have to remember that you should not make promises lightly at any time in the future. If you can't cash it in, you will not only hurt yourself but also others. ”

Zhan Qingyu glanced at Sawya, the pangolin's tongue had already wrapped up in him, and Mo Ji was also in a hurry to save Sawya, but what did she do to save him?

"Actually, I can't help you much, it's mainly on your own. Zhan Qingyu said: "You have a pair of wings, you can fly, you belong to the sky, and there is the sunshine you want." ”

"I ......" Mo Ji looked at Zhan Qingyu as if she didn't understand, thinking about Zhan Qingyu's words.

"Immortal, I don't understand......" Mo Ji said confusedly, "Where are my wings?"

"Behind you, where people look down upon. Zhan Qingyu pointed with her hand, and the edge of Mo Ji's clothes cracked two slits from the shoulder blades.

Two ugly bumps appeared in front of everyone, and while everyone was watching carefully, Mo Ji cried.

"Immortal, you also laugh at me...... Mo Ji's aggrieved shoulders kept shaking, and the more she cried, the more she cried.

"If you have grievances, cry, cry hard, let your strength burst out of your body and burst your body. Zhan Qingyu continued to laugh at her: "You ugly black ant, you still want to save Sawyer, your ideals are too high, and you are too weak. ”

"I doubt you've survived so far, and you've killed Naya who hurt you. Now Sawyer is about to die for you, what can you do, little ant? Hehe, you can only watch them die, and your heart is dissatisfied? Then you do it to me, let me see your strength. ”

Under Zhan Qingyu's hints, Zhang Jiu and the others also endured their distress and began to abuse Mo Ji, and each one was more ruthless and the other was more ugly.

"Die, black ants, ugly things, sinful bodies. ”

"Jump off and go with your brother Sawa to meet Naya. ”

"Where are the wings, we lied to you haha, can you still take it seriously, what a cute stupid ant. ”

......

Listening to these tall immortals in front of him constantly humiliating herself, Mo Ji fell into a point where she couldn't think. She doesn't understand, why is everyone in the world unhappy with herself, what am I doing wrong?

Shaking her head, Mo Ji glanced at Zhan Qingyu and the others, and then at Pangolin and Sawya. At this time, the pangolin had already wrapped Sawyer around his tongue, and as long as he retracted his tongue, Sawyer would disappear forever.

And she is the culprit who buried her two brothers, her sin is so great that she cannot be atoned, and her heart is full of regret and resentment.

"No!" Mo Ji suddenly stopped crying, wiping away tears to reveal a strength that belonged to a black ant.

"You lied to me, you deliberately lied to me, I have wings, I can fly, I can save Brother Soyer......"

"Then you prove it to us, what's the use of saying it? Can you defeat the anteater with a word? Innocent little ant, haha!"

When Mo Ji heard these heart-piercing insults, she held her breath in her heart and couldn't spit it out. But that breath jumped behind her back along her not-so-wide meridians, stopping and spinning in two bulges.

Zhan Qingyu could see through her skin that the two cyclones were spinning faster and faster under her shoulder blades, tearing the muscles and tearing the skin apart in a moment.

"Bang!" two bloody arrows erupted from Moji's back and landed on the gravel on the top of the mountain. Black blood flowed on the red stone, and soon the stone also turned black.

Moji was in terrible pain, a hundred times more painful than being beaten, not only from the flesh but also from the depths of the soul. The neat bangs were blown up by a gust of wind, and the golden ant pattern that was originally hidden on the forehead suddenly became shiny.

"Hum!" In Moji's immense pain, the golden ant broke off her forehead and flew into the air. After flying around in a certain trajectory, it returned to Moji's forehead, the gold was still golden, but it was much brighter.

"Bang bang!" two sounds of hitting the void sounded, and a pair of fluffy wings popped out leisurely from Mo Ji's back and under the powerful anger.

The wings were much longer and wider than Moji's body, with circles of charms and patterns shining with golden light. The wings were strange, they disappeared in a flash, and Moki smiled.

A golden scimitar appeared in Mo Ji's hand, and the blade of more than a foot seemed a little big for her, but it seemed to be easy to hold.

On the hilt of the knife was written four large black letters, "Flying Ant Warrior", which was the fourth ant with wings in history, and this fourth black ant was holding an eagle knife.

The whole body of this knife resembles an elongated eagle, if the black ant can't fight the pangolin, then the eagle can always do it, right?

"Flying Ant Warrior?" Zhan Qingyu looked at the knife and said, "Mo Ji, you are already a Flying Ant Warrior, go and kill it!"