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Chapter 315 Smart Pearl

Sweat, why did I suddenly feel very hot? The back is wet and my eyes are a little straight, why did I encounter a question mark-level wave ss again? Moreover, this guy is so powerful that I feel creepy. Logically, the bald guys are not as strong as me, but they don’t have the chance to resist, so I just got it done with one move. The gap arises. We can’t be excited when we see wave ss, and take the whole family to see him and play group fights. In that case, I will be a standard hot-blooded novice, and it’s just a word of death.

Shine, shine, this sand-winged demon cannot be fought by my own strength, and this guy is in the limelight, so you must not be impulsive, and this thought immediately arose in our hearts.

Wait, Sand Wing Demon, I seem to have heard of the name where it is. I frowned and thought about it. By the way, I remembered that this is the guy Sun Dasheng mentioned to me that day? The Great Saint came to this bloody desert to subdue it. What? Did the Great Saint put the water and didn't get it done? He also let it harm the world. Feiku hit it, it's really irresponsible.

Well, the Great Sage said that the agility on his armor was obviously lost when fighting with the Sand-winged Demon. Since I met this guy today, I have to be in prison. Although I don’t have the courage to fight with you, I have the courage to follow you. Those pearls must have fallen near your nest. My Golden Monkey Armor is waiting for us to retrieve the three lost agility pearls and restore the spirit of the past. Thinking about this in my mind, I immediately put away my intention of running away and tiptoed forward.

The dark clouds enveloped the fields, and the whistling wild wind blew the yellow sand like waves. The shallow water oasis had completely lost its lush charm just now and became devastated. Only the tall sand-winged demon stood quietly in place, motionless, as if it was meditating and contemplating, or as if it was brewing a new storm.

You should leave quickly and go back to your nest to scatter. After waiting for a long time without any movement, my heart began to feel tired and I couldn't help but mutter secretly.

After moving, the sand-winged demon finally moved. He raised his claws and the yellow wings behind him stretched out with a loud bang, and his body floated up and flew in the air.

Dizzy, don't tell me you want to fly away. If this happens, I will follow my butt. When I saw the Sand Wing Demon doing this, I suddenly became stupid.

However, the Sand Wing Demon did not fly away from the surface, but flew at high speed in place like a gyro, as he rotated. A black vortex rose from the ground, and the surrounding air gradually formed a small prototype of a tornado driven by the vortex.

Damn, is the sandstorm I encountered before that was made by this guy? My face was filled with astonishment, and I didn't faint at all when I turned around.

The facts proved that my idea was correct. I saw that the tornado was mixed with the yellow sand on the ground, and it was getting bigger and bigger. The nearby sky was suddenly covered by the flying yellow sand. The already dim sky became dull.

After successfully creating a wind explosion, the sand-winged demon pulled out of the center of the vortex. He folded his wings and stood steadily on the ground, watching the tornado in front of him dragging the huge sand skirt, whistling all the way, and nodded with satisfaction. The pair of green eyes in the head were filled with destruction and destruction.

A pair of sand wings spread around, and a huge quicksand vortex formed on the ground. Everything around it seemed to be poured into a bottomless funnel and quickly slid down. The body of the sand-winged demon slowly sank in the vortex, blending into the sand and gravel. In a blink of an eye, it appeared in front again and continued to move forward in the same way.

Fortunately, this guy didn't use flying, and with my speed, I could barely keep up. I was secretly grateful that I had enough strength and followed the Sand Winged Demon tightly.

Hey, why did this sand-winged demon suddenly disappear?

Seeing the sand-winged demon in front of me disappearing and no longer appear, I was full of doubts. There was still a deserted desert around me. Could it be that its nest is here? Or was the old guy teleported far this time, and with doubts, I approached the area where the sand-winged demon last appeared step by step.

My feet suddenly slipped, and a strong suction force suddenly pulled me. Damn, a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the ground. I could only feel my body lightening, and with a thump, accidentally, I fell into a hole again.

"You discovered the sand ant nest and gained experience value of 4,050."

It was really a waste of sand and wind. There was no way out. The cave was dark and the lights were bright. With the dim light on the wall, I glanced around. Although the four walls in front of me were relatively smooth, it was obviously not made by hand. Instead, the sand on the spot was slapped tightly, and then applied a thin layer of mucus. A slightly fishy and salty smell filled the entire aisle, which seemed to be a little frightened./

What did the Sand Wing Demon come here to do? Is this his nest? With this question, I walked carefully in the aisle to find the remaining footprints of the Sand Wing Demon.

A glaring light suddenly appeared in front of me, probably at the exit. I jogged forward all the way, and I was also at 5:6 in my heart. What would be waiting for me in front of me?

After a pause, I gasped when I arrived at the entrance of the corridor. Oh my god, where are we? There was such a huge ant nest in front of me, such a heavy and huge nest that was supported by unknown magic, standing steadily on the ground. At this time, I was on the wall of the cave around the nest. The entrance of the corridor where I was was just a small hole leading to this huge space, and such small holes were densely lined up on the walls.

Is this really just an ant hole?

Yes, of course, looking at the worker ants who were busy in and out, I immediately eliminated the last doubt. Although these guys were only in level 30, and coming alone was not enough for me to cut them, they now have many ants. Conservatively, there are six or seven hundred ants outside the entire nest, which is even better than the blue ants cave in the swamp. If there are too many ants, they can still eat elephants. If my body bones stand up rashly, they will not be able to pull them into skeletons.

Suddenly, a commotion surged on the ant nest, and countless worker ants gathered over, and from the nest, a group of level 40 desert soldier ants came.

These desert soldiers, who were a circle larger than the worker ants, had bright red heads, glittering oil, and were covered in their eyes, looking murderous. The tentacles at the top of the head were like iron whips, not swaying. At the lower jaw, two shiny front claws opened and closed like steel pliers, and the destructive power they carried was visible and fierce. And the light gray black spotted back was as fierce and terrifying as a skull.

What are these guys doing? I couldn't help but look over curiously, and saw several desert lizards slid into several aisles one after another, and just fell into the ant colony.

I couldn't help swallowing and continued to pay attention to the fate of the lizards. Their arrival can be regarded as a way to explore me and let me understand the attack style of these desert ants.

What I saw next was a large-scale rapid battle. Countless worker ants rushed to the desert lizards and sprayed acidic corrosive liquid at them. The soldiers used their tax-profit teeth to tear out amazing wounds on the lizard's thick leather armor. And those desert lizards could not wait to die like this. They grinned their teeth, shook their heads and tails to resist the ants' crazy attack.

If a desert ant dies, dozens of rear ants will immediately surge up, and the ants will continue to attack one after another. The simple and effective attack method will soon put the desert lizard in trouble. A lizard was covered with scars, and Feiku's eyes were wide open. It was considered to have fallen down with his eyes open. A group of worker ants swarmed up and tore off the body, with its belt and flesh. One by one, in just a moment, the desert lizard that was still alive just now turned into a pile of snow-white skeletons.

Quantity only requires absolute advantage in quantity, and even the weakest existence can have its strong side. Of course, the premise is that these weak groups must have the awareness of dying.

The scene in front of me made my scalp numb. Fortunately, I can do it within my ability, otherwise if I was a little more impulsive and wanted to get two ants to practice my hands, I would probably have become a bunch of bones now.

But my purpose was not on those ants. My eyes were searching for the gray figure of the Sand Wing Demon, which was the purpose of my trip.

However, when his eyes swept over, the cold bones were all covered with cold bones. Where, where, the sand-winged demon I was concerned about was lying at the bottom of the nest, among the piles of interlaced white bones. The pair of wings behind him were constantly rolling the white bones into powder. Not far away, there were three piles of white skeletons, like three bone-made altars built. On each altar, there was a dazzling pearl.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and my blood suddenly boiled. That was the treasure I had been dreaming of - the smart pearl.
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