Chapter 502 (2/2)
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!