I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 239: Ant family failure

The ants were in chaos and began to chaos without direction.

The ant army without collective consciousness is just a sand without threat. They can't even do collective retreat. They only rely on the original instinct to act.

The monks also began counter-attack operations at this time, and a powerful immortal bombardment bombarded the giant ants that fled around, and blood and minced meat were splashing. Soon, the ants' bodies on the edge of the abyss covered the earth.

The battle line slowly pushed to the land of white sand. After a while, the giant ant wave was defeated by the monks who fought back and completely defeated the whole.

The raging fire burned the body of the ant, like a fire dragon hovering along the abyss, engulfing their last existence in this world.

Hundreds of thousands of giant ants have been eliminated by the monks of Tianting and Tianhe. Although the monks won the battle, they did not leave, but they consolidated their defensive positions and prepared for the next battle.

The bridge of the Black Mist did not break, they did not have a reason to leave.

An Lin rode back to the stronghold of Tian Ting.

When more than a hundred of their monks came back, the students of the stronghold cheered loudly. This was to cheer the heroes who had successfully completed the dagger mission in the hinterland of the enemy.

Anlin waved at the students on the golden wall and fell into the crowd.

"Ang, Ang, you kill the ant emperor, let me talk about it, what the ant emperor looks like!" Miao sweet ran over and grabbed An Lin's arm and couldn't wait to ask.

She was wearing a pink dress and experienced a fierce battle. It seemed that she had just taken a shower, and the water drops were still hung on the black short hair, which was fresh and pleasant.

Luo Ziping, Sun Shenglian and Zong Yongyan were also surrounded by a curious look.

"What can the ant emperor look like, it is an ant-like thing." Anlin shook his head. "The battle was too intense, and I didn't have time to take a photo with my mobile phone."

"Oh? Then how did you kill the ant emperor? The ant nest is a place like the Longtan Tiger Cave. It is not easy to kill it." Zong Yongyan shook his fan.

"Well, I lost a hydrogen bomb and a nuclear bomb. This killed the ant." Anlin did not hide it.

"Oh." Zong Yong said with a hand, the fan was scared to the ground.

Miao sweet: "..."

Luo Ziping: "..."

Sun Shenglian blinked his eyes: "..., hydrogen bombs bombing ants...?"

Anlin nodded. "The ant emperor is not an ordinary ant. She is as big as a mountain. The eggs are so fierce like mudslides. Just a few hundred giant eggs..."

They did not have access to the inside of the beheading mission, so it was normal to be surprised.

Now that the dagger mission is over, Anlin will tell them the details of the battle, and by the way, blow the story of his roaring giant ant, which is also a way to adjust the mood in wartime.

South of the White Sands.

There is a place where there are mountains and clear waters and greenery.

A white city is located between the mountains, full of vitality filled with the whole world, here is the holy land of the ants.

Many giant ants that can walk upright and have strong breath, in the center of the city, are worshipping a black egg.

The complex golden lines on the ground continue to extend all around.

If you look at it from a high altitude, you can see that the golden lines cover the entire land, which is a huge array.

The center of the array is the black ant egg.

A glimpse of the soul continues to gather on the egg along the array. In the far battlefield, hundreds of thousands of giant ants are killed, and hundreds of thousands of black souls gather together along the array. The monks who died in the mouth of the giant ants, their soul power is white, and they are gathered here along the array to be integrated into this small eggshell.

No one knows what kind of existence is in this egg, but the ant called it "king."

"The patriarch, now two ant emperors, have begun to shift to the abyss, and millions of ants are following." A white giant ant squatted on the ground and bowed to the giant ant in front of him.

Known as the patriarch's giant ant, the whole body is lean like a wooden pole, holding a red-colored scepter, and the breath is vast, like a sea, so that people can surrender.

It faced the content of the white giant ant, but only slightly nodded, it seems not to be on the mind, just simply told: "Go and do it, as long as it is fighting the Terran, how much force does not matter..."

The patriarch looked at the black giant egg and looked awkward and continued:

"We will use sacrifice to meet the arrival of the king!"

However, its voice just fell, and the world was quiet.

In the sky, the endless gods are crushed.

"If you want to take advantage of the sacrifices of the Terran, you still don't have that qualification."

The sound is like the nine heavens, with the supreme majesty, blasting in the heavens and the earth.

Many powerful giant ants were frightened by the sound and trembled.

This is a kind of Wang Wei who is the only one in heaven and earth, and is the true god!

"Ziwei the Great, what are you doing here?" The ancestor of the ant looked into the sky and stood proudly, the man with silver hair dancing, his face finally changed.

The Ziwei Emperor smashed the handcuffs, and the eyes contained thousands of stars.

A flashing starlight flew out of his fingers and fell towards the black giant egg: "I am here to give you a lesson..."

"Do you dare!?" The patriarch's patriarch's face changed dramatically, almost violently shouting.

Starlight falls into the center of the array, and the heavens and the earth are dark. Only the light of the purple star becomes the main color of all things.

The earth's vibrations, the golden lines are broken down by the rays of the purple star, and the layers are broken.

The giant formation that covered the entire white sands, at this moment, completely collapsed...

The patriarch of the ant family has a rounded eyes and a trembling body: "Zi Wei Da Di, you are crazy! You can do this, the king can't be born smoothly, and humans will only die more in the future..."

"The people of the Kyushu world will only choose to die, not to die."

After the completion of this sentence, Ziwei Emperor took the lead and left.

There are many places where the strong ants of the ants gather, and at this moment no one dares to hinder his departure.

The depths of the abyss, the darkness of chaos.

A sigh of sighs came, some helpless, some feelings.

"But it..."

Abyss and abyss.

Like the clouds of the sky, the bridge of the dark mist gradually disappeared.

The monks of the great masters of Xianzongmen looked at this scene in front of them, and some of them did not return to God.

Many of the students and teachers in the Atrium stronghold are also looking at the sights and looking different.

Shocked ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are doubts, excitement...

Until the singer of Ling Xiaojian, there was a word from the Ziwei Emperor, and everyone’s heart could not suppress the emotion of joy, even cheering.

The fog bridge has completely collapsed, the ant family plan has been terminated, and they have succeeded! !

The tight nerves can finally relax completely.

Many students took the opportunity to sit down on the ground, their eyes were red, and others laughed.

The battle was won by them. Some of these people have left forever, but more in this battle, ushered in the most important transformation in life.

This special defense battle was recorded in the school history of Xiongxian United University.

Ten thousand students, one hundred teachers, three hundred and seventy-six students and two teachers who participated in the war sacrificed in this battle. This cognac data record is not conspicuous in many school history events, and has not attracted much attention. But the extraordinary of this session is just beginning...

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