call out!
With a stream of light, Dels' huge body passed over the Valley of the Thousand Monsters.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang smiled lightly, pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and moved his consciousness.
hum—
Amidst the violent flapping of wings, a group of black clouds suddenly emerged from the ground, and swept towards Dels in a flash.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Dels felt heart palpitations. The black cloud, even as powerful as it, felt the threat of death.
Not caring about anything else, he waved his hoof.
Crash!
An attack wave cut through the space and covered the black cloud. At the same time, his figure flashed and he fled far away in the opposite direction.
boom!
As powerful as Dels, although it was a hasty attack, the momentum was extremely unexpected, the sound of air blasting, and the space fluctuated.
Amidst the huge explosion, the black cloud was instantly scattered and turned into small black clusters.
However, before Dels had time to be happy, he heard a burst of "beep, beep, beep!", like thousands of tiny lightning bolts, and those little black groups had caught up with Dels in a blink of an eye.
"ah-"
Amidst the miserable howls, Dels only felt a burst of severe pain all over his body. Those little black clusters were clearly black insects and ants the size of two fists. They had silver wings and a shiny black body. They were obviously extremely hard. There are lightning-like patterns on it.
These black insects and ants, with ferocious faces, bared their teeth and claws, tearing through their own scales and burrowing into their bodies.
Dels was surprised, but it was no small matter.
"Silver-winged devil ant! It turned out to be a silver-winged devil ant!"
Dels, an old monster who has lived for countless years, has seen a lot, and naturally recognized this terrifying existence at a glance.
"Go to hell!"
Dels slapped down hard with his huge claws, and the sharp claws flashed.
Ding!
A silver-winged magic ant in the middle made the sound of metal and iron clashing.
The silver-winged devil ant was not cut in half after being hit by the attack. The huge strength made it deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of Dels' body.
The silver-winged devil ant suffered from the pain and became more ferocious. Taking advantage of the situation, it slid into Dels' body.
Nearly 3,000 silver-winged demon ants of the same size were all gnawing on Dels's body, burrowing straight into the flesh.
"This... so many silver-winged magic ants have been cultivated to maturity!"
Dels' cry was full of panic and despair.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A few figures flashed, and the demon king who was chasing after him had also approached, looking at Dels who was struggling and howling in horror.
With strong spiritual sense, they can naturally see the situation clearly.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Zhang Yang kept pinching the magic weapon in his hand, constantly urging the silver-winged demon ants, gnawing and devouring in Dels' body frantically.
Dels' face turned crazy, his small eyes became red, his body suddenly swelled, and his breath became stronger and stronger.
"Not good! Dels is going to blow himself up!"
Those demon kings shouted one after another, their figures flashed, and they avoided to the distance.
"Um?"
Zhang Yang also noticed the situation, without any hesitation, with a pinch of Fa Jue, the silver-winged devil ant was ready to run away.
However, it was too late.
boom-
With a violent explosion, the space distorts and breaks inch by inch.
Under the huge impact, although the silver-winged devil ant was not turned into dust, it was still severely injured and was immediately thrown away.
Some even collided with space cracks, entered the turbulent flow of space, and disappeared forever.
Tens of thousands of miles away, Zhang Yang was still harassed by the berserk shock wave. He flashed his figure and continued to escape.
Rumble—
The shock wave was violent, the sky and the ground, the central area was a piece of space crack, and farther away, a large area of mountains and rocks were all overturned.
However, with Zhang Yang's physical defense strength, as long as he was not hit at close range, he would not be able to cause too much damage at all.
In the distance, Zhang Yang was floating in the air, with the crimson wings waving gently on his back, his whole body was like a mainstay in the crazy waves, despite the violent fluctuations in the surrounding air and the steaming smoke, he remained unmoved in the slightest.
The shock wave gradually dissipated.
Zhang Yang made a pinch in his hand.
Whoosh!
Streams of light converged to form a black cloud, appearing in front of Zhang Yang, it was the silver-winged magic ants one by one.
However, looking at the current silver-winged magic ants, each of them has a weak breath, and it is obvious that they have suffered serious injuries.
Moreover, judging by the number, it is already less than two thousand. It actually lost as much as one-third.
The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, feeling distressed.
He knew that the silver-winged magic ant's hard shell could withstand such a violent explosion. However, under the impact of the explosion wave, the space burst into cracks, and if the silver-winged devil ants accidentally bumped into them, they would leave this interface and enter the turbulent flow of space.
The silver-winged devil ant's strong vitality may not die immediately when it enters the turbulent space, but it cannot persist for a long time.
With Zhang Yang's current mana, it is simply impossible to break through the interface and find these silver-winged demon ants in the turbulent space.
In other words, Zhang Yang lost one third of the silver-winged magic ants forever. How does this not make him feel bad
Turning his hands away, he put away the remaining silver-winged devil ants. Before cultivating them carefully, these little guys temporarily lost their fighting power.
Whoosh!
Just as Zhang Yang was hesitating for a moment, he saw that in the turbulent flow that exploded in front of him, a series of energies converged, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a four-hoofed beast. It looked like it was Dels.
It's just that the breath of Dels is much weaker than it was at the beginning. The gaze towards Zhang Yang was full of hatred.
"Huh? It blew itself up, and it was able to be reassembled?"
Zhang Yang's curious expression flickered, but it was not completely unacceptable.
In the vast world, there are countless powerful men of all kinds, as well as monks with peculiar bloodlines or talents, and it is very understandable that some of them have some supernatural powers against the sky.
"Good you! You actually forced me to blew myself up to escape a disaster! You deserve to die! You really deserve to die!"
Dels's small eyes were red, blazing with anger, but he didn't rush forward immediately. Obviously, with his current level of strength, he dare not confront Zhang Yang head-on.
"Hmph! Speak wildly! If this deity can kill you once, he can kill you a second time! Let's see if you can be reborn countless times."
As Zhang Yang said, his figure flashed and he rushed towards Dels.
A frightened and panicked look flashed in Dels' eyes, his figure retreated, and at the same time, he immediately transmitted his voice.
Whoosh!
The three demon kings from behind greeted him at the same time.
Boom!
The fastest mover turned out to be the inconspicuous African child-like monk, his chubby little hand swung out, which actually caused huge energy fluctuations.
boom!
After a hard shake with Zhang Yang, the figures of both sides flickered, and they looked about the same.