The evolution of this ant is unscientific

Chapter 25 The plane war is coming, our ants are still eating

"You Malaz, a fire mage with no brains, can you say it again? I will fight you to the death!"

"Silence, silence!"

Seeing that the noisy magicians were about to duel again, the three supreme magicians on the stage looked at each other angrily.This group of lawless descendants of wizards finally found a vent for the first time in hundreds of years.

In the past, wanting to do various experiments was restricted by the "Convention of Magicians of the Broken Era".

It also said that it is necessary to protect the ecology, it is also said that it is necessary to avoid disturbing the lives of civilians, it is also said that it is necessary to reduce killings on the plane and not to do dangerous magic experiments, etc.

This time, a second-class broken plane appeared, and it was a fragment of the plane world ruled by magicians in the past.

Didn't it happen that I fell asleep and sent a pillow?

Not to mention how excited these screaming magicians are.

"Hmph, I don't know as much as you do."

"Tch, you speak as if someone likes to talk to your ice-brained melon."

"Let's go, stop chatting, and go explore another world!"

"Stupid you, that's yours."

"Well, no matter what it is, if you want spoils, go back and reorganize the army."

"This sentence is right, I will give you a magic praise."

Finally, the noisy mages were lured away, and the few in power mages who remained in place looked at each other and laughed.

"I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to see the past world."

The plain robe spoke first.

"It's also thanks to the space coordinates sent by the other side first, otherwise how could you and I capture it?"

The crow leader washed his feathers, staring at the ordinary and silent blue-robed magician from the corner of his eyes from time to time.

"Or maybe it's the good luck brought by those two elves!"

"Yes, who of you wants to contract them?"

Flame Red Flame Jia Liyue is a female magician with an extremely hot figure. She has long fiery red hair and a waist-to-hip ratio so good that even a magic robe can't hide the alluring aura of her exquisite curves.

"Give it to you! I'll go to the extradition plane to catch new ones."

Gray Eternal is an old man with the same vicissitudes of face as the plain white robe, but his hair color is gray, while the plain white robe is white.

"Okay, then give it to me!"

Seeing Gray Eternal standing up and leaving the table, the fiery red flame showed a gleam of joy on the more beautiful and delicate face.

"Hey, you haven't asked our opinion yet!"

Seemingly having a particularly good relationship with Huo Hong Lie Yan, Su Bai's robe pretended to be angry and complained.

"Come on, you, I don't know you yet? The door opens tonight, and I'll come to study magic with you."

Huo Hong Lie Yan left her seat with a smile, turned her head and gave the Su Bai robe a beautiful wink, Shi Shiran left.

"Quack! Su Bai, be careful to die of premature aging, your hair is already so white, how dare you provoke that hot flame."

As if he had seen something particularly interesting, the crow leader suddenly chuckled twice, his black eyes looked at him with some indescribable meaning, his face was flushed, and his whole body was full of excitement. Plain white gown.

"Hmph, what do you know, you stinky crow? An old witch."

Seeing the excited look in Subai's robe, he snorted in displeasure for a moment, and then left the venue along with the two supreme beings who had left.

"What about you, aren't you going to return the puppet guards to me?"

After the scene quieted down, the crow leader suddenly turned his head inexplicably, and looked at the blue-robed mage who had been silent all this time.

"No, that's my daughter's trophy."

The blue-robed mage stood in the shadows, thinking about something quietly.He woke up suddenly when he heard the crow's question, and replied casually.

"You have a secret?"

"Is it related to your daughter or your wife?"

The crow leader is obviously a little too concerned, and he is looking for something to chat with if he has nothing to do.

"You take care of yourself! Don't die in the plane war."

The blue-robed mage seemed to be not very optimistic about this battle of the planes, especially those magicians who were screaming and leaving, which made him feel even more unreliable and insecure.

The greatness of wizards in the old magic world has been recorded in the past, which is the high-pressure power and civilization prosperity brought about by enslaving countless planar creatures and races.

Now that the old wizarding world is torn apart and shattered into countless broken planes, do the descendants of wizards still think they are as powerful as they used to be?
Even for today's magicians and other ranks, reaching the fourth level is the highest level, the third level magic is the backbone, and the second level can be called the elite.

But this level, in the past world, has just begun!

The seventh-level magician is the highest in the old magic world, the fourth-level is the backbone, and the first, second and third levels are just some backup forces.

What's more, the magical world at that time had billions, even tens of billions of cannon fodder slaves to help fight.

What's in the Wizarding Mountains now?
Those same howling goblins?

Even the guards in Ironwood Town can one-on-one exist, can they really be used to conquer the broken plane of the Dragon Wilderness, which is said to have a giant dragon?
Moreover, why would the opposite world be so stupid?Release your plane coordinates ahead of time?

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a premeditated trap.

Thinking of this, the blue-robed Mark Po really couldn't help but feel worried.

"Hehe, you just hurt me not long ago, and you don't want to apologize, but you still talk to me with this attitude?"

"Did you forget, who is your immediate Dharma seat now?!"

Hearing Mark Po's merciless words, the crow's face changed drastically, and he was already a little angry.

"The throne is just an identity, you have the right to command the battle, but you have no right to command me!"

"I am Mark Po, a fourth-level magician. Even the current Supremes have to be equal to me. What do you think?"

Mark Poe let out a cold snort, too lazy to continue chatting with the crow that had entangled him for almost a lifetime.

"Damn Marko! How did you get promoted to the fourth level!!"

"Damn it, damn it!! Why don't you follow me!!!"

Watching Mark Po walk out of the meeting, the crow was so angry that he could spew fire like a dragon.

But no matter how angry she was, Marko didn't look back, and just flew to North Peak 603 to conduct pre-war command.

"It seems that I have to get her daughter."

The crow turned from anger to silence, and then thought of something sullenly.

"Ah! Mom, what are you doing?"

At the end of the magic meeting on the high mountain far away from Ironwood Town, our little cute Yiyi happened to be feeding her summoned beast, Black Iron Ant.

"Ah, I, I want to cook for you, lest you can't help eating raw meat"

Xiao Yiyi's mother was holding two dead magic sparrows, thinking of going to burn them secretly, but she didn't want to be caught by Xiao Yiyi.

"Mom, you don't need to work hard, the black iron ants will eat raw!"

"Give it to me quickly, I feel that she is about to evolve."

Xiao Yiyi ran to the lady's side with a look of disgust, then snatched the dead sparrow, and then stuffed it into the mouth of the black iron ant that was already being fed to the point of spitting it out.

"Wait, Xiao Yiyi, you said Hei Tie Ma is her?"

The lady was a little embarrassed, and wanted to find some topic to cover up, but suddenly remembered her daughter's magic language pronunciation just now.

She, not it.

"Ah, Mom, it's what it is, you heard it wrong."

A drop of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Xiao Yiyi's forehead, but her movements did not change at all, showing no flaws.

(End of this chapter)