The five hundred and thirtieth chapter of the meaning of ants (2)
"Do you know the meaning of ants?" Under the sea of boundless blood, above the thick flesh mat, a child with boundless divine light gushing out of his body was smiling and asked dozens of high-level Mingjiao people in front of him.
The child who seemed to be only six or seven years old and had a pink and tender child only wore a purple bellyband, his hair was casually dispersed, a faucet collar around his neck, and more than a dozen exquisite golden rings on his arms, looking very adorable.
However, his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of history. Although his body was pink and tender, his soul was an old ghost who had been baptized by countless years. Just standing in front of him, it seemed like standing in front of "history". The heavy breath of time flowed out, giving people an extremely heavy and inexplicable pressure.
"Ant?" A man from the Mingjiao tribe who was extremely handsome was shrouded in black mist behind him, and a giant python with twenty-four snake heads rolled violently.
He laughed at the children extremely rampantly: "Indigenous people, for us, you are the food we can taste, you are the ants, the real ants!"
The members of the Mingjiao tribe laughed out loud. They wanted to show off the strength and pride of the Mingjiao tribe in front of this strange child in ancient times, but the child did not talk nonsense to them. They rubbed their hands gently and took pictures at them.
With one palm pushing forward, dozens of high-level Mingjiao people standing in front of the child turned to ashes silently.
A palm was pressed down, and a huge palm surrounded by light covered the void in a radius of billions of miles. The infinite bright palm gently pressed the thick flesh mat made of the Nether Corner Warriors below, and the countless Nether Corner Warriors were instantly wiped out.
"The meaning of ant is that when we can use you, you can live, be arrogant and domineering, and fill your stomach with some millet grains without restraint." The child smiled and looked at the huge hole below, looking at the nest of the Mingjiao clan that had penetrated deep into the land of Tianlu.
"And when we can't use you, just slap you lightly, just like now, and you will die!" The child smiled brightly: "This is the meaning of an ant, and its true meaning is... you have no value!"
The sea of blood rolled in the sky, and bloody lightning continued to fall downwards.
But below the sea of blood, the boundless Nether Corner Warriors had been washed away. Dozens of purple vault powers, like this child, with boundless divine light wrapped around them, appeared out of thin air, and washed away a large number of Nether Corner Warriors with just one palm.
In front of these masters and powerful people of the Purple Firm, these middle and low-level Nether Corner warriors really have no resistance.
Even the high-level Mingjiao tribe members at the level of Jiao Shi, their cultivation is just like this. Many high-level Mingjiao tribe members are also mixed with low-level warriors and are directly erased without any resistance.
When the purple fangs that had been hiding behind the scenes showed their fangs, the Nether Corner clan was stunned.
The sea of blood suddenly solidified, and a clear light quietly appeared above the sea of blood. It was pure, natural, elegant, and free. The Taoist rhyme contained in this clear light was completely different from the powerful and powerful Zijia tribe members.
Bathed under the bright light emitted by this halo, everyone felt a sense of ease in their hearts, and their souls seemed to be sublimated, and they could not wish to devote themselves to this ball of light and become part of this ball of light. This feeling was as if this ball of light was the ultimate mystery of the entire world, and it was the origin of the heaven and earth that all living beings would return after death.
You can't help but feel good about him, full of yearning and longing for him.
Even the sea of blood with a vast demonic energy completely solidified at this moment. Countless strange demons rushed out of the sea of blood, staring blankly at the clear light.
A transparent figure appeared from the bright light, and an old man's voice sounded: "Demon? It's useful. Give you a chance to surrender. My Tian Clan Purple Francis has suffered heavy losses now and is in urgent need of vitality to replenish it."
The old man said gently: "If you surrender well, we will reward you with glory, wealth, authority and power; if you don't want to, you will have no need to exist."
Chu Jie sat on the throne above the sea of blood. He stared at the bright light blankly and muttered in a low voice: "This old guy looks amazing. Who do he think he is?"
With a loud bang, an invisible slap slapped Chu Jie in the face, knocking him out.
Half of Chu Jie's cheek was almost scattered. He fell into the sea of blood. He struggled for a long time before he could barely climb out, floating on the blood and gasping. His cultivation level improved greatly, but in front of these powerful masters of the Purple Firm, he was as powerless as a child.
Chu Feng snorted coldly. The moment Chu Jie was beaten, he pointed at a young woman in a plain long skirt next to the bright light.
The boundless demon thoughts, and the evil intentions turned into a torrent of rushing towards the young woman. The young woman smiled slightly, and suddenly a little crystal light gushed out between her eyebrows, and waves of dark golden divine light turned into brilliant and magnificent city walls roaring out, blocking her layer by layer.
It is thousands of feet high, hundreds of miles wide, and thousands of feet thick. It is full of golden light. The city walls covered with countless exquisite carvings are born out of thin air. The evil thoughts and evil intentions of Chu Feng emitted are like a tide hitting the solid reef, rolling up huge waves, but they cannot damage the reef at all.
Chu Feng frowned, he coughed lightly, and the surging demon thought suddenly condensed into a long sword with black air, slashing hard on the thick city wall.
With a 'sweep' sound, the city wall was split open by a sword, and the black long sword drove straight into the young woman's heart.
The young woman's face suddenly changed, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes when she looked at Chu Feng.
"Are you ants? I know that some ants will kill people if they bite people." Chu Feng smiled brightly: "Unfortunately, we are the kind of ants that kill people!"
The bright light floating in the sky suddenly lit up, and the boundless light sprinkled down, and the long sword surrounded by black smoke suddenly collapsed. Chu Feng's body shook and took a step back slightly. He looked at the figure in the bright light in shock. The strength of this old guy was really beyond Chu Feng's expectations.
The strength of both sides is not on the same level.
Even if the sea of blood in the Blood Prison is so magical, Chu Feng’s time to get the benefits of the sea of blood is too short. He only got a small part of the infinite mystery and infinite power in the sea of blood, and he could not compare with the old monsters like the Zi Valve that have accumulated over a long time!
After pondering for a while, Chu Feng and Chu Ye laughed at the same time. The sea of blood and the devil suddenly disappeared out of thin air. Only Chu Ye, Chu Feng and Chu Jie Ye stood in the void.
Chu Ye and Chu Feng bowed deeply to the bright light at the same time: "That's great!"
The two of them smiled brightly. They can no longer be considered humans, but the two most terrifying demons in the world. For the demons, any decision is possible.
Chapter completed!