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Chapter 232 Soul Devouring Dragon Ant(1/2)

“Buzz…”

Suddenly, the backpack vibrated.

When I opened it, I found that it was the Evil King Cup Box.

After taking out the cup box and opening it, Su Ziyang couldn't help but look shining.

I saw that each spirit-eating black ant had completely changed its appearance.

There were two black horns on his head, which looked shorter than the tentacles.

It seems that it still needs to grow.

However, their aura is twice as strong as before.

Each spirit-eating black ant can fight against the second-grade martial master alone.

If a group of sieges, one hundred can fight against the third-grade martial masters, and one thousand can fight against the fourth-grade martial masters...

I have more than 120,000, so I can fight against a sixth-grade martial master.

Looking at the queen, her body is several times bigger than before, and there are two horns on her head.

"squeak……"

The queen of the ant let out a strange cry, looking at Su Ziyang with gratitude.

Then, a contract for heaven was concluded, and a cup box was sent, which was floating in front of Su Ziyang.

Seeing this Heavenly Dao Contract, Su Ziyang was stunned.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy to consider yourself as the leader?

That's a good relationship.

Su Ziyang did not hesitate and pressed his handprint.

At this time, he had a little spiritual connection with the queen ant.

"Master, my children are going to eat the magic-breaking grass." The queen of the ant sent a simple consciousness.

"Demon-Split Grass?"

Looking at the Demon-Split Grass in the cave, Su Ziyang frowned slightly.

These magic-breaking grasses are not yet mature and have little effect on themselves.

However, the energy inside is also extremely rich.

"Can!"

Su Ziyang nodded.

“Wow…”

Like waves, the spirit-devouring black ants rushed out quickly and rushed straight to the magic-breaking grass.

In the blink of an eye, the magic-breaking grass was half missing.

Then, the spirit-eating black ant rushed into the cup box and fed the swallowed energy to the queen.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit-eating black ant surged out again, ate the remaining magic-breaking grass cleanly without a single whisker left.

After they entered the Evil King's Cup box again, they began to sleep soundly.

Their bodies are changing rapidly.

The sharp corners on the head grow quickly.

This horn is shaped like a rhino horn and has the power to push everything down.

"This... this is the Spirit-eating Dragon Ant!"

Su Ziyang raised his eyebrows and looked shocked.

This kind of thing is recorded in ancient scrolls, and has never been seen in reality.

Unexpectedly, I actually had such a horrible monster.

If this grows up, it will be extremely terrible.

I posted it, really posted it.

This time I came to Country M, it was not in vain.

This alone brings great rewards.

Looking at their sleeping appearance, Su Ziyang raised his lips slightly and nodded secretly.

Then, the Evil King Cup box was taken to the backpack.

After looking around and confirming that there were no treasures in it, Su Ziyang took a step and walked out.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the cave, Su Ziyang's scalp exploded and his hair stood upside down on his back.

Without any hesitation, Su Ziyang used the technique of tracing the divine hiddenness.

Then, squatted in a corner, holding your breath, and stopping your heart from beating.

Because of his extraordinary strength, it will be impossible not to breathe for a while.

Just finished these.

"call……"

A strong wind passed by quickly.

A figure instantly appeared in the cave.

Su Ziyang did not dare to release his divine eyes, nor did he dare to look at him with his eyes, but just squatted there without moving.

Not far from him, there was an old man full of silver silk.

A white aperture enveloped his head.

It looks like a fairy god.

The old man's eyes were like torches, his spiritual sense swept to the four directions, and everything around him was captured in his mind.

Sensing the spiritual sense that was constantly sweeping, Su Ziyang's scalp became numb.

Half a moment later.

Then, the old man retracted his spiritual consciousness.

"ah……"

The sound was so sad that it was shocking.

"No matter who you are, you actually killed me, and if you don't take revenge, I will not be a human being!"

The old man's voice showed endless grief.

He squatted down, slowly stroked the ground, grabbed a little dust, put it in his hand and smelled it again and again.

Sad, sad, sad...

"ah……"

Immediately afterwards, another grief sounded.

"My split god grass, who killed Thousand Swords!"

"I didn't even leave a single whisker for me!"

"If I let me know who you are, I will eat your flesh and chew your bones!"

"The God-Split Grass and Terror Beasts fed by so many powerful men are all dead!"

"ah……"

The old man's voice trembled and extremely shrill.

This sad cry was extremely shrill and echoed in the cave for a long time.

"Bang..."

This sound formed a sonic boom and fluctuated out rapidly.

"Bang..."

The surrounding rock walls exploded little by little.

The terrifying shock waves went out in waves, causing dust to soar into the sky, extremely terrifying.

Su Ziyang is also within the scope of the impact.

Flashes of air slashed on him like sharp blades.

In less than a moment, I was covered in bruises.

Even with two magical artifacts to protect him, he was seriously injured.

However, he squatted there and did not dare to move.
To be continued...
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