Just after birth, the abandoned counterattack system came

I can't beat it, I can't beat it a little.

Jin Yi Ant Emperor complained secretly in his heart.

Fear and despair completely submerged it like a surging tide.

At this critical moment of life and death, it turned around and ran without hesitation. It was as fast as if countless evil ghosts were chasing after it, causing a whirring sound of wind.

Seeing this, the other Ant Kings were so scared that they were scattered.

Their eyes were filled with fear, and they wanted to tear the space into an instant and get in.

"Run? You can't run away."

Chu Feng's eyes were like lightning, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusions.

He shouted, "One for each person, leave the rest to me."

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and the long knife in his hand suddenly flashed five dazzling rays of light. The light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, making people almost unable to look directly.

Five seven-colored giant dragons roared out of the knife. Their bodies were extremely huge, each of which could cover the sky and the sun, and the wind and clouds would change color wherever they went.

They rushed towards the five ant emperors including Jin Yi Ant Emperor, like lightning. The momentum was majestic, as if they were about to completely destroy the entire world.

"What?"

"This is impossible!!!"

Jin Yi Ant Emperor instantly felt a terrifying force that was too powerful to resist locking him firmly.

It looked up in horror and saw five seven-colored giant dragons like ancient giant beasts that destroyed the world, surging with a majestic aura.

Just the momentum that came to his face made it feel deeply desperate, and its body involuntarily began to tremble violently.

It knew very well in its heart that it could not resist this terrifying attack at all.

What made it even more terrifying was that such a powerful seven-colored dragon was actually from the hands of Chu Feng, the seemingly inconspicuous little human martial king.

Jin Yiyi Ant Emperor only felt that the martial arts temple that he had been sticking to for many years collapsed instantly.

In the face of this absolute power, its beliefs were completely shattered.

It always thought it was very strong, but never expected that in front of Chu Feng, it would be so vulnerable, like a weak ant.

The next moment.

Five seven-colored dragons instantly swallowed all five ant emperors, including Jin Yi Ant Emperor.

In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed in this world.

Once Chu Feng takes action, he will kill five times.

This record is amazing and amazing.

The only regret is that he did not obtain the Blood Baby.

This is also helpless. After all, Jin Yiyi Emperor and others still have a large amount of immortal willpower in their bodies. Those immortal willpower are like an indestructible shield, firmly protecting their souls, and there is no chance at all. Directly annihilate their souls.

After Chu Feng killed Jin Yi Ant Emperor, he did not stop to watch the battle. His eyes were filled with coldness, as if he was a ruthless god of death.

He continued to wave the long sword in his hand and kill the ant emperors who were fighting with the human martial emperors.

His figure swiftly shuttled through the battlefield like a ghost. Every time he made a move, a cold light flashed by, and an ant emperor fell into a pool of blood.

His movements were clean and neat, without any drag, as if he was a messenger from hell, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of the ants kings.

Soon, the battle was completely over.

There was a strong and pungent smell of blood on the battlefield, and the smell was exciting.

All the ant emperors of the ant tribe were wiped out, and the Ant Destroying City finally gained permanent peace.

The human race in the Ant Destroyed City cheered and their voices resounded through the sky, as if they were about to break through the sky.

And Chu Feng, the Martial King of the human race who shined in the battle, also became a hero in everyone's hearts.

His name will always be remembered in the history of the human race and become a legendary story passed down from generation to generation.

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Inside the cave.

A dead silence and deep darkness spread like ink.

Every inch of space is filled with a breath that is suppressed to suffocate.

Here, the thirteen holy saints of the ant tribe looked solemn.

Their faces seemed to be ruthlessly carved with deep traces of vicissitudes by time, and also seemed to be covered with a layer of frost from the Nine Nether Hell, which was so gloomy that it made people scared.

In this extremely cruel battle, they had already vaguely realized the bad ending in their hearts.

However, when the tragic reality hit the eyes like a heavy hammer without warning.

Their hearts seemed to be stinged hard by millions of steel needles, and they could not let go easily.

This time.

The ant tribe has really suffered heavy damage.

Not to mention the ant king and ant king who fell on the battlefield.

They are the elite forces carefully cultivated by the ant tribe, is the backbone of the power of the ant tribe.

Their sacrifice was like cutting off fresh pieces of flesh and blood from the strong body of the ant tribe, greatly damaging the ant tribe's vitality.

Just losing the key land of Ten Thousand Ants Grottoes is like cutting off the root of the life of the ant tribe.

However, the Ten Thousand Ants Cave has changed hands and fallen into the hands of the human race. How can this not make the Thirteen Saints of the Ants Tribe feel heartbroken?

Their eyes were full of reluctance.

Of course, the ant tribe will not just go down.

After all, the Thirteen Saints of the Ant Clan are the soul figures of the Ant Clan. As long as their thirteen core powers are still there, the Ant Clan is like a centipede insect.

Even if you suffer a heavy blow, you will not die easily.

They believe that as long as you give enough time to recuperate, with the tenacious vitality and unyielding fighting spirit of the ant tribe, the ant tribe may rise again and return to its former strength and glory.

As for the underground cave, in their opinion, it is not impossible to seize a new underground cave with the extraordinary strength of the Thirteen Saints of the Ant Tribe.

In this way, the pain caused by this crushing defeat seemed to be slightly relieved, and it was not completely unacceptable.

Just when the Golden Ant Holy Lord was exhausted, physically and mentally, he was planning to tear the space apart and escape from this sad place that made him feel very humiliated and painful.

A cold and harsh voice seemed to be coming from the depths of the Nine Nether Hell, as if it was a whisper of the God of Death: "Golden Ant, have you forgotten something?"

The Golden Ant Holy Lord paused suddenly, and the action he had originally planned to leave was instantly stopped.

He slowly turned around, with a hint of vigilance and confusion in his eyes, and saw that the Heavenly Soul Saint had quietly stood not far away at some point.

The figure of the Heavenly Soul Saint seemed particularly mysterious in this dark cave, and his body exuded a powerful aura that was impossible to see directly, as if he was the master of this dark world.

The Golden Ant Saint Lord stared at the Heavenly Soul Saint with cold eyes, and asked in a cold voice: "What?"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Tianji Soul Saint, like a flash of lightning passing through the night sky, fleeting but also terrifying.

He spit out two words word by word: "Your life!"