Chapter 530 Polaroids, the ant king now
call out!
Wei Hong suddenly opened his eyes, and a sword energy burst out from his fingertips, as if he had cut the air in front of him in half. A smile appeared on the corner of Wei Hong's mouth. There were three sword techniques of the Full Moon Scimitar, a total of three styles, Full Moon Slash, and the last one was Qiu Feng Slash. Three styles, which could superimpose attacks, while the three styles were superimposed, and there was no knife in his hand, but they could use the sword technique to stimulate the sword energy.
Only the three-stage superposition can be like this. Looking at the knife energy that had just dissipated in the air, Wei Hong pointed out again. This time, the vase in front of him was directly broken, and Wei Hong showed a satisfied look.
After getting up, Wei Hong understood that he would enter the desert of death today. He could not have prepared more. Last night, he did not just rest, but refined thousands of thunderbolt beads. Wei Hong heard what Seber said that the thunderbolt beads, as the power of the soul is stronger, it can be upgraded to thunderbolt sky thunder. If the thunderbolt beads can only damage the cultivation level of the Martial Master, then the thunderbolt beads can damage the martial artists of the martial army's cultivation level.
So, Wei Hong is looking forward to what kind of spectacle it would be if he really refined the Thunder Sky Thunder. Thinking of this, Wei Hong felt a little expectant. After simply packing up, Wei Hong walked out.
Yesterday, except for killing eight people in Baheng and eight people, the others did not kill them. However, when Wei Hong saw Luo Qing and Mu Ziling's expressions, he was shocked, because their faces were extremely pale, and there was a trace of blood in their eyes, which scared Wei Hong.
"Brother Luo, Senior Sister Mu. What's wrong with you?"
Wei Hong took a step forward and said quickly at them.
Wei Hong's expression was seen. Whether it was Luo Qing, Mu Ziling, or even the other disciples of the Dragon Shape Sect, they all showed a hint of confusion. They obviously didn't understand why Wei Hong said this suddenly, especially Mu Ziling, who said angrily: "It's early in the morning, Wei Hong, why are you crazy?"
"kindness?"
Wei Hong frowned slightly. Looking at Mu Ziling, Luo Qing looked puzzled again. Wei Hong said in surprise: "Brother Luo, Senior Sister Mu, are you normal not to look at your face?"
After hearing Wei Hong's words, Luo Qing and Mu Ziling looked at each other. They didn't see any other differences, but said in confusion: "Isn't this normal!"
After hearing the two of them's answers, they saw that the remaining four disciples of the Dragon Shape Sect did not notice any of the situation, which made Wei Hong even more shocked. At this time, Seber shouted loudly in the Pearl of the Pose: "How come a Tomoeba sucking, how could there be a Tomoeba sucking?"
Amoeba, the energy and spirit of sucking people, is similar to the demon race, but there is another difference, that is, amoeba has its own unique camouflage skills. The people they suck can't tell each other at all, and amoeba is a unique thing of the demon race, so how could it appear here?
Wei Hong had no choice but to overflow a few drops of hell water from his fingertips, gently pouring it over and covering the six people. At this time, he seemed to hear a sound of a shattering screen. At this time, Luo Qing and Mu Ziling looked at each other and were also shocked.
Everyone left Baheng's mansion, but their minds were not very good. At this time, Wei Hong finally understood that yesterday, Mu Ziling said that someone was following him was probably true, but he didn't expect that he could not find it.
Aphrodisiacs are good at disguising, so even if Wei Hong's soul is strong enough now, it is difficult to find it. Everyone looked at each other and knew that this time, the journey was destined to be unstable. It seems that the demons and the demons in the outer world may have reached some agreement that they will take action together.
Wei Hong couldn't think too much at this time. In short, this time, it would be fine as long as he crossed the desert of death. Other things, when he reached the corner of the extreme mountain, were not what he should have considered.
Thinking of this, Wei Hong and his group left the City of Death, but they did not realize that after just leaving the city, there were several pairs of eyes behind the gray land that was exactly the same as the color of the land, and they were staring at them with cold eyes.
"Brother Wei, there are so many dangers next. Let's release your two flying yaksha."
After getting familiar with Wei Hong, Luo Qing naturally knew about Wei Hong's backup plan, so he spoke directly. Wei Hong nodded slightly, waved his hand, and two flying yakshas stood beside Wei Hong, running towards the distance like a drastic move.
Although there was no accident at the beginning of entering the Death Desert, no one dared to relax his vigilance. Therefore, each of them was on guard. In front of a small mound hundreds of miles away from Wei Hong and others, there were thousands of sand ants, which were arranged in a square formation very respectfully. Above the mound, there was a large sand ants dozens of feet long and two feet high, with fierce eyes flashing.
What makes people surprised is that next to the sand ant, there was a man in black. The man in black only left his eyes, which were a pair of gazes that did not contain any emotion. Looking at the sand ant, he smiled and said, "How is it? Ant King, do you dare to do this business?"
"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? In the desert, it's my world. But what I'm curious about now is what kind of people will make your demons feel so difficult, or even so cautious."
The large ant king actually spoke and snorted coldly.
"It's not that I feel it's difficult, but that kid is a person of great luck. If our demon clan takes action, it may even attract the calculations of the other ten major sects, but you will be different. Moreover, this time the crack at the horn of the extreme mountain is also within our adult clan's calculations."
The man in black said hoarsely, obviously, he did not agree with the Ant King's problem.
"I will help you with this matter, and in addition to them, I will try my best to help you eliminate some of the people from the other ten sects."
The Ant King pondered for a moment and said in a steady tone that if he needed to break through, he needed to borrow the cultivation method used by the demon clan. Because of this, the Ant King had to agree. Otherwise, even if the sect leader of the ten sects came, the Ant King would not be afraid. Although he was just a little ant king, his ancestors were not afraid of the sect leader.
The man in black heard the Ant King agreeing and smiled gloomy again. At the same time, with a slight wave of his hand, a secret book fell directly in front of the Ant King, and said, "I hope we can have a happy cooperation."
After the words came, the man in black disappeared directly. When he saw this secret book, the Ant King's eyes flashed with human excitement, and he shouted coldly: "Young people, prepare for battle."
Wei Hong naturally didn't know the situation hundreds of miles away. At this time, he could only walk forward carefully. In the desert, Wei Hong was not so confident about his soul power. Some of the strength of these sand ants were even in the martial arts army's cultivation. Even if Wei Hong's soul was too perverted, the desert was the base of the Ant King, so Wei Hong had no other way.
Swish!
Suddenly, a golden sand ant jumped high and rushed towards Wei Hong. Its sharp claws wanted to smash Wei Hong, almost to the extreme. Wei Hong just pointed lightly and a sword energy flew out from his fingertips, but it cut the sand ant in front of him into two halves.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Just like an attack signal, in a blink of an eye, countless sand ants soared into the sky, but surrounded Wei Hong and others. At this time, Wei Hong did not have a trace of worry, but instead had a strong joy flashing on his eyes.
In order to avoid Luo Qing, Mu Ziling and others from discovering that when Wei Hong took action, the two flying yakshas spewed out endless demonic energy to cover Wei Hong. At this time, Wei Hong grabbed one of the sand ants with both hands and swallowed their essence and blood frantically.
roar!
The shrill screams made by the sand ant were useless, but they were of no use. At this time, the dantian particles around Wei Hong were swallowing wildly. In this way, Wei Hong felt that his strength was also increasing rapidly.
Not just strength, Wei Hong knew that these sand ants could improve Wei Hong's physical strength. Because of this, Wei Hong felt extremely happy and happy. To outsiders, these sand ants were more difficult to deal with, but in Wei Hong's view, these sand ants were just supplements to improve their strength.
On Luo Qing's side, Wei Hong sent Wei Yin to help him, but Luo Qing refused. This time he was sent out by the sect not to gain any experience, but to improve his strength.
The best way to improve one's strength is to experience life and death. Therefore, even if Luo Qing's strength is not enough to come to the corner of the mountain, he also accepted the task in order to make a breakthrough.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Luo Qing's dragon-shaped palm was extremely sharp and extremely powerful. Even though the sand ant was slightly higher than Luo Qing's strength, he was blocked directly by him. However, it was only blocked. It has to be said that although Luo Qing was slightly lacking in strength, he still had to be weak.
Mu Ziling in the distance did not hurt at all. A long whip in his hand danced like a poisonous snake. After being sucked, he slammed the entire sand ant.
The battle was going on and it was in chaos, but Wei Hong's side was firmly in the upper hand. However, Wei Hong's heart became more and more aware, because he found that there were more and more of these sand ants. As this progressed, it would not take long for them to be exhausted.
roar!
Chapter completed!