Chapter 502

Sorry, I'm guilty, I repent!

Looking at the star forest destroyed by himself again, Wang Jian repented and reflected on his mistakes.

There is a golden thread in front of him, which insulates the impact of the explosion of Huolian from the outside!

In front of you! The surging air waves went straight into the sky, making a big hole in the sky covered with thick rain clouds, revealing a clear and blue sky.

Far away! Kuang ran!

The long lost sunshine came down from the big hole, with warmth and light.

Seeing, hearing and lusting, he leaned forward and searched for every inch of land.

Although the three flames have gradually become mature and can burst out more powerful, it is still unknown what kind of damage they can do to the nine thousand year old ant emperor.

On the ground, suddenly there was a movement!

Then from three places of the earth, three Qianjun ant emperors were afraid to come out from under the ground.

However, Wang Jian was relieved that the three Qianjun ant emperors were not hurt in the attack just now. At the moment, there were more or less ferocious cracks on the hard shell of the three Qianjun ant emperors.

Even in those cracks, there is dark green blood seeping out.

Hiss! Hiss!

Wang Jian could feel the uncontrollable anger from the constant friction between the mouthparts of the three ants.

Wang Jian calmly looked at all this in front of him and analyzed the countermeasures.

All of a sudden, Wang Jian's eyes lit up and found that the wings behind the Qianjun ant emperor were all badly damaged in the attack just now, like a kite scratched by the branches.

They lost the ability to fly!

Wang Jian's mouth can not help but outline a smile, behind the angel dance, the whole person soared to the sky.

On the ground, the angry three ants suddenly stagnated.

They looked at the ragged wings behind them. An unbelieving ant emperor opened his wings and flapped a few times. However, it was only a few meters away from the ground and then hit the ground with a bang.

Hiss!

Hiss!

The three powerful ant emperors are powerless and furious in the underground, as if they are yelling at you. If you have the ability, come down, come down!

The smile on Wang Jian's face is more and more brilliant.

The ability of Qianjun ants to fight head-on is absolutely terrible. I'm afraid there's nothing more terrible in the whole soul beast system than the talent of ant tribe in power.

The ant tribe is usually able to carry tens or hundreds of times the weight of its own body, and the Qianjun ant emperor is able to reach hundreds of times.

The weight of these three ants may be about one ton, that is to say, they can easily lift hundreds of tons of things with the strength of their body. With the help of soul power, they can lift thousands of tons or even tens of thousands of tons of things!

Therefore, it is impossible to fight head-on. We have to be naughty!

Now the body surface of the three Qianjun ant emperors has been covered with cracks, and even no matter how strong the defense is, there are some flaws.

Thinking for a moment, Wang Jian's ruler flickered in the seventh Soul Ring of his hand, while he chanted softly.

"Rigid lying alone village does not mourn, still think for the country guard Luntai."

"Sleeping at night, listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier dreams!"

Talent conversion start, with the wind roll horse long hiss, not far from the fog suddenly condensed a shadow.

Under their seats were all high headed horses. Both on themselves and on their horses, they were covered with thick black armor. They looked solemn and solemn, cold and tyrannical.

A total of 720 cavalry appeared on the edge of the battlefield, each with the strength of the soul King level.

The three great ant emperors watched the cavalry on the edge with vigilance and ignorance. They didn't know when these figures appeared here.

"Kill

In the sky, Wang Jian's voice was cold.

There was a roar of hooves from the earth, and 720 horsemen, who were made up of talent and rain, attacked the three ants.

The three King ants hissed with their mouths and fixed their eyes on the cavalry rushing towards them.

The attack is on!

One after another, heavy black guns stabbed at the cracks in the ant's body.

The Qianjun ant emperor is not willing to be outdone. He opens his mouth full of ferocious teeth and bites at the rain and fog cavalry. With the ferocious mouth and the terrible power of Qianjun ant emperor, even the title Douluo dare not be hard connected!

And for the rain and fog cavalry who only have the strength of the soul king, the Qianjun ant emperor is one by one.

After biting down in a ferocious tone, the rain and fog cavalry turned into flowing water and covered the earth.

However, the number of rain fog cavalry is too much, and the body reaction of Qianjun ant emperor becomes obscure due to the injury. Many rain fog cavalry successfully attack Qianjun ant emperor.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

As one heavy gun after another hit Qianjun ant emperor's body, the cracks on his body gradually became bigger and bigger, and more and more dark green blood flowed wantonly.

Hiss! Hiss!

They're roaring, angry and scared!

Half a quarter of an hour later, the rain and fog cavalry were dead and wounded, and the Qianjun ant emperor was scarred!

This can't help but make the Qianjun ant emperor a little trance, and remind them of a long time ago when they were a little soldier ant.

Their cultivation is weak, only about ten years of cultivation, only such a small one.

However, even the Millennium spirit beasts dare not easily provoke them. They are weak and powerful, but for their ethnic groups, they have a large number.

Many ants can kill elephants!

But what they never thought was that they had tasted this feeling today.

Suddenly, one of the three ants looked in the other direction and made a strange sound.

All of a sudden, the three ants galloped away in a certain direction.

Wang Jian couldn't help but be stunned. He looked in the direction they were running towards. He suddenly changed his look and cried out: "be careful!"

Not far away, he sat up from the ground in the dark, feeling his somber forehead and sipping his mouth.

Hearing Wang Jian's voice, she frowned, and soon found three Qianjun ant emperors running towards her.

"Shua!"

There was a flash of divine light in his eyes. The next moment, the shadow of the dark night disappeared in the same place, and suddenly appeared behind the three mighty ant emperors who were still in ignorance.

In the dark night, she stretched out her thin white palm, and suddenly touched the head of a Qianjun ant emperor with a cold face. In the surprise and anger of Qianjun ant emperor, she suddenly pushed it to the ground.

Shua!

After the sharp sound of breaking the air, the frightening click suddenly rang.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the remains of dark green blood and hard bones burst out like balloons filled with water.

Wang Jian was stunned, and the other two Junjun ant emperors who turned around were also stunned.

But the night didn't stop. She glanced at the Qianjun ant emperor. Her left and right hands held the remaining two Qianjun ant emperor's heads and pressed them toward the ground.

"Bang!"

With the splash of dark green blood, the aesthetics of violence is fully displayed!