Chapter 1225 King, Nine Tails! (2)
God Devouring Ant King's muffled snort came from behind, slightly surprised. It also seemed to be very surprised why Ling Wushuang was able to avoid its attack so easily, and it was because he had invoked the power of the devil's avenue of divine patterns.

Ling Wushuang looked sideways at the God-devouring Ant King, pursed her lips in disdain, and at the same time the icy scepter disappeared with a sudden retraction of her five fingers, and in the next second, she turned to face the God-devouring Ant King. In front of the chest, quickly pinch Fa Jue.

The fingering changes, as fast as a shadow.

"boom!"

In just a second or two, Ling Wushuang raised his voice and screamed, and suddenly pushed out with both hands, "Wan Lianhua blooms!"

The white light flashed and exploded, and the surrounding space was instantly gorgeous. The dense and strange lines grew and spread, carrying an extremely powerful force, suddenly blooming like a thousand lotus flowers, making half of the sky here brighten up.

With the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, two white glows were like real sword blades, piercing through the steel-like body of the God-eating Ant King!

"Wow!"

The god-eating ant king's lantern-sized animal eyes stared wide open, and scarlet liquid flowed in it. It never expected that Ling Wushuang had actually mastered the power of a kind of avenue divine pattern, which is Nanyu's town group exercise method, Bingzi Avenue. Not to mention the divine pattern, it is still so familiar.

You know, she is just a demigod!
"Let you try something new." Ling Wushuang's voice was empty and cold.

The God-devouring Ant King came back to his senses in an instant, but he swung his giant tail, and the blue-black armor all over his body looked like a shrimp. After curling up faintly for a moment, the sound of flesh and blood squeezed sounded, and the three roads pierced through its body. And the passing white light dissipated.

"Baby smelly baby, your skill is not enough." God Eater Ant King smiled instead of anger, his voice was terribly gloomy, his eyes staring at Ling Wushuang bulged, as if they would fall out at any moment.

After all, one is an extremely powerful person who has been in existence for millions of years, and a demigod whose real strength has not yet entered that stage. Although they can be evenly matched with their skills, the lack of strength is indeed a headache.

Ling Wushuang waved his hands and clenched his fists, and the scepter of ice appeared in his hand, still calm and calm, "Old bug, you should go back to lie down in the coffin honestly, I don't mind giving you a ride."

"Buzz!"

At the position next to where the two armies are fighting, the mysterious energy of various colors and shades permeates, and the momentum is daunting.

And above, the entire sky was filled with thunder and lightning, and Lou Junyan and Sheng Qin were fighting so darkly that even the top-ranked supreme powerhouses couldn't see the figures of the two of them clearly, only the power of lightning collided constantly. together.

With a touch, a black hole distorts and appears, like a hideous ghost blooming.

"Ling Wushuang, damn you, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" Because of being injured, the God-eating Ant King was covered in blue viscous slurry. On the ground, if a little bit of the earth touches it, a huge pit will be corroded immediately.

"I'd like to know what the price is." Ling Wushuang glanced at the location of the scuffle between the two sides, frowned calmly, but still showed disdain for the bold words of the God Devouring Ant King.

"Wow!"

The sound of steel twisting sounded, and the god-devouring ant king's body was filled with strange lines, like a layer of moss, and its tentacles were like octopus twining, but its huge body was extremely agile, and rushed towards Ling Wushuang with a hoarse voice.

"It won't really make you crazy." Ling Wushuang's face turned serious, she could feel the strength of this old guy's whole body had climbed to a new height, quite a feeling of being overwhelmed, which made Ling Wushuang have to take it seriously.

"Ow!"

A high-pitched roar came from afar, startled Ling Wushuang slightly, and his red lips gradually raised, "It's not too early or too late, it's just in time."

"call--"

The fiery red light came through the air, blooming immediately on the black armored head of the God-devouring Ant King, who was rushing towards him. The speed had climbed to the extreme before it could stop, a red flame was like an iron chain. Coming from the sky, a shuttle bound its body.

The God Devouring Ant King felt its huge body lose weight for a while, and was lifted up uncontrollably by a force.

"It seems that I've been thrown away again." Ling Wushuang raised his eyebrows. Looking at the flurry of tentacles of the God-eating Ant King in front of him, it was so funny that he felt like a little chicken being picked up, in a state of embarrassment. Kick.

The flames soared wildly, and the God-devouring Ant King was rolled up and thrown out fiercely. The moment he landed, the hilltops ten miles away were shaken and sunken, and several hideous cracks opened rapidly on the ground. Of course, there were scattered collapses. scattered flames.

Ling Wushuang's surroundings rotated and changed, and finally, she landed firmly in a soft and hot fiery red hair.

"Ow!"

The giant head looks like a fox but not a fox, like a sable but not a sable, and roars up to the sky and roars through the world. Nine flaming giant tails dance behind Ling Wushuang like the tail of a dragon, making the monsters in the magic army unconsciously There was a burst of trembling.

"Nine tails, nine tails!"

The God-devouring Ant King prostrated on the ground spat out a puddle of blue slurry, and his voice was rough and uttered word by word. It was unbelievable and even more annoyed at the same time. This damned Nine-Tails successfully crossed the tribulation. How is it possible, how is it possible!

"Ant King!"

Hei Deacon and the others who thought that the God Devouring Ant King could bully Ling Wushuang miserably were a little unsteady. Seeing this, General Ji Yuan of the Demon Race also rushed here quickly.

"Are you willing to come out?" Ling Wushuang glanced down at the big guy under his feet, and said softly, "It's just right."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wushuang looked sideways at another place, where dust and smoke billowed, and the sound of roaring and galloping beasts made the whole earth tremble. more exaggerated.

Yun Chen was skilled at commanding the army, so he took a second to look over there, "Xiao Jiu is here."

"The army of profound beasts in the City of Thunder and Punishment." Daohe exchanged glances with Saintess Yunzhi and the others.

The addition of another army of strength immediately boosted the momentum of Nanyu. The magic army gushing out of Death Valley was coming to an end, but the momentum of Sunrise Peak and Nanyu was in full swing.

The battle between the armies seemed like a meeting of flood peaks, the battle between the mysterious masters and humans was fierce, and the explosive energy centers among the people kept falling down, and wild beasts and monsters collided together, fighting, roaring, and fighting to the death.

"I'll leave this bedbug to the king." Xiao Jiu's voice came from below, but Ling Wushuang slipped in shock and almost fell straight down. Of course, she was not surprised that Xiao Jiu could finally speak out. .

"Male? No, it's male!" Ling Wushuang lowered his eyes slowly, and met Xiao Jiu's black eyes looking up at her as if rolling his eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, completely overturning her previous expectations .

(End of this chapter)

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