The black air on its body and its flesh and blood shrank rapidly, and in less than a moment, it turned into a mummy with only skin and bones left.

"Boom..."

After landing, the body exploded into dust.

When the wind blows, it disappears without a trace.

Sensing his own surge in strength, the corners of Su Ziyang's mouth rose, secretly proud.

Even if he can only use [-]% of his strength now, there is no problem at all against the third-rank Wu Zun.

"Om..."

Suddenly, Su Ziyang's heart trembled, and the expression on his face fluctuated.

……

Chapter 231 Spirit Devouring Dragon Ant

"Om..."

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 be completely radiant.

I saw that the appearance of each spirit-eating black ant completely changed.

On the head, there are actually two black horns, which are relatively short compared with the tentacles.

It seems that it still needs to grow.

However, their breath is twice as strong as before.

Every spirit-eating black ant can fight against the second-rank Wu Zun alone.

If a group of siege, a hundred of them can fight against a third-rank Wuzun, and a thousand of them can fight against a fourth-rank Wuzun...

I have more than 12 of them, and I can completely fight against a sixth-rank Wuzun.

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

"squeak……"

The queen ant let out strange screams and looked at Su Ziyang gratefully.

Afterwards, a heavenly contract was concluded, and the cup box was sent out, floating in front of Su Ziyang.

Seeing this heavenly contract, Su Ziyang couldn't help being taken aback.

Didn't expect it to be so easy, so you consider yourself the master?

That feeling is good.

Without hesitation, Su Ziyang pressed his fingerprints.

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

"Master, my children want to eat the Cracking Demon Grass." The Queen Ant sent a simple thought.

"Cracking Demon Grass?"

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

These Cracking Demon Grasses are not yet mature, so they have little effect on themselves.

However, it is also extremely rich in energy.

"can!"

Su Ziyang nodded.

"Wow..."

Like the waves of the sea, the soul-eating black ants rushed out quickly, heading straight for the cracking magic grass.

In the blink of an eye, the Cracking Demon Grass was reduced by half.

Afterwards, the spirit-eating black ants rushed into the cup box and fed the devoured energy back to the queen ant.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit-eating black ants sprang out again, eating up the remaining magic splitting grass, not a single hair was left.

After they got into the evil king's cup box again, they began to sleep soundly.

Their bodies are changing rapidly.

Sharp horns on the head grow rapidly.

This kind of horn, shaped like a rhinoceros horn, has the power to destroy everything.

"This... this is the Soul Devouring Dragon Ant!"

Su Ziyang raised his eyebrows, his face showing shock.

This kind of thing is only recorded in ancient scrolls, and I have never seen it in reality.

Unexpectedly, I actually have such a terrifying monster.

If this grows up, it will be extremely scary.

It's done, it's really done.

This visit to the country was not in vain.

This alone is a huge gain.

Seeing them sleeping, Su Ziyang slightly raised the corners of his mouth and nodded secretly.

Afterwards, put the evil king cup box into the backpack.

After looking around and confirming that there were no treasures inside, Su Ziyang stepped forward and walked outside.

Just when he came to the entrance of the cave, Su Ziyang's scalp exploded, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Without any hesitation, Su Ziyang resorted to the technique of divine concealment.

Then, squat in a corner, hold your breath, and let your heart stop beating.

Because of his extraordinary strength, he will be fine if he doesn't breathe for a while.

Just finished these.

"call……"

A gust of wind passed quickly.

A figure appeared in the cave instantly.

Su Ziyang didn't dare to release his divine eyes, nor did he dare to look with his eyes, he just squatted there, motionless.

Not far from him, there is an old man with silver hair.

A white halo enveloped his head.

It looks like a fairy god.

The old man's gaze was like a torch, and his spiritual consciousness swept in all directions, and everything around him was taken into his mind.

Sensing the constantly sweeping divine sense, Su Ziyang's scalp became numb.

After half a moment.

Then, the old man withdrew his consciousness.

"what……"

The voice was mournful, shaking the sky.

"No matter who you are, you actually killed my fear beast. If you don't avenge this revenge, I will not be a human being!"

There was infinite grief in the old man's voice.

He knelt down, stroked the ground slowly, picked up a bit of dust, put it in his hands and smelled it again and again.

sad, sad, sad...

"what……"

Immediately afterwards, there was another cry of grief.

"My God Cracking Grass, who kills a thousand swords!"

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

"If I let the old man know who you are, I will definitely eat your flesh and gnaw your bones!"

"The God Cracking Grass and Horror Beast fed by so many strong people are all dead!"

"what……"

The old man's voice trembled, extremely shrill.

This mournful cry was extremely mournful, and it echoed for a long time in the cave.

"Boom..."

This sound formed a sonic boom and oscillated rapidly.

"Boom..."

The surrounding rock walls exploded little by little.

Horror shock waves, bursting out, caused dust to soar into the sky, which was extremely terrifying.

Su Ziyang is also within the affected range.

Waves of air waves, like sharp knives, blew on him.

In less than a moment, his body was covered in bruises.

Even with two divine artifacts protecting his body, he was seriously injured.

However, he squatted there, not daring to move.

Fortunately.

The old man Wumo was too sad to notice the corner of Su Ziyang.

long time.

The sound gradually died down, and the terrorist explosion slowly stopped.

The surroundings returned to calm, and what was left was only a cloud of rocks and dust.

This bombing made Su Ziyang unable to have any confidence in fighting Wumo.

His strength is unfathomable, and it is very possible that he has reached the level of ancestors.

I am not an opponent at all.

Comparing the ancestors and the respected ones, it is like a natural moat is separated.

"call!"

While Su Ziyang waited patiently, Wumo's figure flashed, turned into a gust of wind, and disappeared.

The pain surged wildly, and Su Ziyang remained motionless, not even daring to take out the elixir.

This wait is a few minutes.

"call……"

The figure of the old man reappeared. This time, he released his consciousness and scanned frantically.

It was another full quarter before the old man stopped.

"It always feels wrong, and I don't know what's wrong, forget it, the business is important!"

After speaking, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared.

Su Ziyang squatted in the corner, despite the pain all over his body, he remained motionless.

His back was already soaked in sweat and blood, and the pain was like crazy.

However, Su Ziyang still did not move.

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