Chapter 92

Host: Menglei

race: Terran (fire dragon blood, Yanmo blood)

Wealth: 16729428 gold coins

Constitution: level 8 fighter (331456 / 1000000)

spirit: level 8 mage (249518 / 1000000)

Magic: level 8 mage (20648 / 1000000)

"nourish

Looking at his personal attributes, especially his constantly beating wealth value, Meng Lei's heart is sour. A bloodthirsty iron crystal ant is worth about 10000 gold coins. He killed hundreds of them in a moment!

Millions of gold coins!

It's like stealing money!

The most gratifying thing is that the ant tide is still coming, and there is no sign of retreating!

These are all gold mountains that can move. If I kill them all, what will I become rich?

Monray's eyes were burning brightly: "kill them! Kill them all! It's all money

"System, add magic to Laozi

With a big wave of Meng Lei's hand, he is bold and brave!

He is usually a bit stingy, saving money, but now is not the time to be stingy, and then the ant tide will be robbed by others!

I'm still picking!

"All right, host!"

Shua -

the wealth value shrank by nearly 10 million instantly, and the magic power increased to 1 million in one breath, which almost burst the watch!

Monterey took a deep breath and felt the continuous magic power in his body, just like drinking chicken blood!

"Jinshan people, I'm here. Hey, hey

Meng Lei looked up and looked at the surging ant tide, but found that these guys turned around and scattered towards both sides!

The great wall of dragon blood is thousands of kilometers long!

Canyons and fire walls are only a few kilometers!

The ant tide does not have a moth like a head iron, but from both sides to avoid, circuitous forward!

"And avoid it, 666!"

Monray drives the magic flying carpet to one side. The force of level 8 magic earth starts, and another Canyon crosses the way of ant tide!

"Hua Hua Hua --"

without noticing the fire, the ant tide jumped into the canyon without hesitation. Monray saw it and sang the old and obscure magic spell again!

The sound of the Dragon resounded through the world. Marquis Gould narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "it's really the magic of dragon language! This guy really knows dragon language magic! "

"Here it is again!"

"Another big fireball!"

"Who can tell me, is this the seventh level magic purgatory?"

"Boom --"

with a diameter of 100 meters, the milky white fireball falls from the sky again. In the great roar, the flame spurts into the sky, killing countless bloodthirsty iron crystal ants!

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Wealth is soaring again!

"Ha ha! That's it

"Go up! Go for it

Menglei looked up at the sky with a long smile, and his mouth was split into orangutans. The officers and soldiers on the head of the city were full of fog: "what is that guy's smirk? It's like a silly beast

"Maybe killed so many bloodthirsty iron crystal ants. Are you enjoying yourself?"

"Shentm steals the joy..."

"The strength is good, but the brain is a little bit..."

"Keep it up!"

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

"Bang --"

the next time, completely became the Showtime of Menglei. A record of the power of the earth and the inferno of the fire broke out like no money and exploded in front of the great wall of dragon blood!

Gorge emerges!

Fireball falling!

A large number of ants fly away!

Countless ants died on the spot!

What do you mean by flying between your fingers?

This is it!

What is the art of explosion?

This is it!

Where the ant tide goes, Meng Lei pursues where. Leng is to intercept the ant tide outside the great wall of dragon blood with his own strength!

A hundred meters wide sea of fire has become a natural moat, lying between the great wall of dragon blood and the ant tide. No matter how crazy the ant tide is, you can't break through the blockade of the fire sea!

Such a crazy scene shocked all the people on the great wall of dragon blood. People were staring at Meng Lei who was active in the battlefield. They had only one thought in their mind:

"is this guy still a man? A man has blocked the ant tide army! "

Yes!

Level 8 mage is very powerful!

The mountains are falling apart when you wave!

A single tree becomes a forest in your fingers!But level 8 mage is also human!

They will also be tired, they will run out of magic, they will be short of mental strength, and their bodies will be hollowed out!

But what about Monroe?

How many times have you released the power of the earth and purgatory?

Why, instead of exhausting the magic power, the more energetic it is, the more exciting it is to kill, and the more abundant it is consumed?

Is there any reason?

"Although dragon language magic saves magic power and is more powerful, there is no dragon language magician like him?"

Marquis Gould also has some doubts about life: "such a strong magic reserve, I'm afraid it is not comparable to the Dragon..."

In fact, not only them, but also the old man who knows most about Menglei has been shocked. He knows that Menglei has abundant magic reserves and that he likes to enlarge his moves to crush others!

But this magic reserve is too strong!

old man can't help Tucao: "you only make complaints about the eight grade wizard, less than a week, what's the reason for releasing so many magic? How did it work? "

Monray was in a good mood and said half jokingly, "old Dean, I have a magic artifact specially reserved for magic. Do you believe it?"

"Letter! Why not

The old man quipped his lips: "you have two magic tools on your body. Even if you have more, it's not impossible! Oh, what envy, jealousy and hatred

"If I still have flesh!"

"If I can get away from the shotgun!"

"Even if you are my descendant, I will not hesitate to kill and seize treasure. I will open your body to see what the secret is in your boy!"

"Ha ha! Unfortunately, there is no if! "

"However, if it is possible in the future, I will find a way to let you go and return you a free and innocent body!"

"Bah! Why is it so awkward to say it from your mouth? When is Laozi not innocent

The old man rolled his eyes, no good airway!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Meng Lei laughs and continues to reap his head. However, he suddenly finds that the ant tide no longer spreads towards both sides, but stays in place!

Then, like the tide, they fade towards the rear, neat and orderly, without the slightest love of war!

"What's the situation?"

Monley was stunned: "they want to retreat?"

"Obviously! They are afraid to be killed by you

The old man laughed happily: "in other words, the ant emperor is afraid of being killed by you. You can't do anything about it. Do you want to roll up the soil after regrouping?"

"Ant emperor?"

Morley thought!

"Ant Warcraft is a very special kind of social Warcraft, they have a clear hierarchy, clear division of labor, and maintain a very efficient state between each other!"

The old man explained: "and standing at the top of the ant Warcraft is no better than the ant emperor, it is the emperor, but also the command center, controlling the action of the entire ant colony!"

"You killed so many people in a short period of time. I guess the ant emperor is dying of heartache?"

"I see!"

Monray suddenly: "then they will come?"

"No way! It may or may not come! "

"Not sure? How can this work? "

Monley was quick: "system! Come on! Change it for me! One million for magic and one million for mental power

Shua -

20 million gold coins evaporated instantly!

PS: queen ant is only responsible for egg production, not for command. Ordinary ants don't have ant emperor. I made up the queen ant. You won't beat me, will you?