Chapter 1048 Yalong Azeroth: Appearance of Noumenon
Wen Zilong took Yingyue and flew to the Dragon Temple.
The tens of thousands of savage dragons in the Dragon Temple had already been wiped out by the Ant Emperor and the black ants.
The black ants lost more than 200,000 in this battle.
However, those tens of thousands of savage dragons are all at least eighth-level powerhouses.
After the black ants swallowed these savage dragon corpses, their levels also increased one after another.
At this time, two-thirds of the black ants had reached the tenth rank.
The remaining one-third of the black ants are also rank nine.
This is equivalent to that Wen Zilong has more than three million eighth-level ultimate powerhouses.
What kind of terror should this force be?
Wen Zilong issued an order to the Ant Emperor:
"In the next period of time, continue to devour the beasts. Let all the black ants reach the tenth level first. After reaching the tenth level, expand the number."
For black ants, the tenth rank is their peak.
It is impossible for them to reach the realm of super ferocious beasts like the chapter-tailed firebirds.
And their current number of less than five million sounds like a lot.
But in front of the real strong, it is not enough to look at.
For example, facing the current self.
It only takes me half an hour at most to wipe out all these black ants.
Therefore, the next most important thing is to expand the quantity.
Moreover, black ants have a characteristic.
As long as the previous generation has reached any level, after the next generation is born, as long as it is an adult, it will also reach the level of the previous generation.
It is conceivable that before long, I will have an army of tens of millions, or even tens of millions, of tenth-order black ants.
How terrifying that must be.
But at this time, let's settle the matter at hand first.
After Wen Zilong came to the Dragon Temple, he left a clone here first.
Now, he can transform into a clone every hour.
Then, according to the memories of Azeroth's avatar that he had obtained in his mind before, he found the place to depict the teleportation array.
Said to Shadowmoon:
"It takes a lot of earth attribute energy to activate the teleportation array that reaches the ancient land of the Moon God. Try it."
Yingyue immediately condensed earth-yellow energy and poured it into the teleportation array.
Fortunately, although the Moon God Ancient Land was divided into two halves, the teleportation array was not destroyed.
Moreover, the restrictions on the Moon God Ancient Land have now been lifted.
So now, at any time, as long as you can open the teleportation array, you can go to the ancient land of the moon god without any scruples.
A khaki beam of light shot straight into the sky.
Wen Zilong and Yingyue entered the khaki beam of light.
Five minutes later, the scene in front of the two of them changed, and they had already arrived at the Ancient Land of the Moon God.
The moment Shadow Moon appeared, she had already entered a state of invisibility.
Wen Zilong, on the other hand, opened up his mental power and explored his surroundings.
Now, his exploration can reach a radius of 100 kilometers.
However, not long after they investigated, a voice came from deep in the mountains:
"I wanted to keep you alive for a few more days, but I didn't expect you to come here to die. Forget it, then I will fulfill you."
Before the words were finished, a figure slowly flew up from the distant forest.
Wen Zilong knew that Yalong Azeroth was of earth attribute.
Fighting in the sky is not good for him.
But in the same way, when fighting in the sky, the effect that Shadow Moon can play is not so great.
After weighing it, Wen Zilong decided to take a look at fighting in the sky first.
If it doesn't work, go to the ground.
He looked at Azeroth.
At this time, Azeroth turned into a human form.
Wen Zilong also turned into a human form.
The sub-dragon form consumes too much energy.
So normally, Wurms prefer to stay in human form.
He looked at Yaron Azeroth:
"You are so ruthless."
Yaron Azeroth laughed.
In the laughter, there is a hint of madness:
"This world treats me ruthlessly, so I will naturally return this ruthlessness to this world."
The muscles at the corners of Wen Zilong's mouth twitched slightly:
"One hundred and ten thousand wild dragons and humans, even if you want to kill them, you don't have to tear them apart one by one."
Yaron Azeroth smiled madly:
"I just enjoy the feeling of tearing apart. Moreover, it's not just these lowly humans and savage dragons. I want to tear all the sub-dragons, and even the world of giant dragons—"
At the end, he almost roared out.
Wen Zilong sneered.
"In this case, there is nothing nonsense to talk about."
The momentum of the Yalong in the early stage of the first order suddenly exploded.
Within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, all the trees were bent under his aura.
At the same time, in front of him, purple lightning condensed out.
Since he evolved into a dragon, Purple Lightning has grown to ten meters long.
The purple light kept flickering, looking extremely unstable.
Seems like it's going to explode at any moment.
At the same time, Wen Zilong didn't dare to be negligent, and a one-meter-long, black death scythe hovered above his head.
It is only now that Wen Zilong understands that the death scythe can be made as big or small as he likes.
At its smallest, it can reach a meter in length.
Compared with Wen Zilong's 100-meter-long body, the one-meter-long death scythe is often ignored by the enemy.
At this time, as soon as the death scythe came out, Wen Zilong discovered that the life value of the sub-dragon Azeroth was as high as 100,000.
"F*ck!"
Wen Zilong was taken aback.
Azeroth's clone has only 1000 vitality.
Azeroth's vitality has reached a terrifying 100,000.
Just like this, Azeroth still hasn't recovered to his peak state.
It is conceivable how terrifying Azeroth is when he has returned to his peak state.
That horror is like the big bosses in those games played in previous lives.
The blood volume is so thick that it makes people desperate.
Fortunately, as soon as the death scythe appeared, Azeroth's life value continued to decrease.
99999...
99998...
99997...
Only 1 point of life is lost each time.
But Wen Zilong also knew that it was because he was too far away from this guy.
If the distance is closer, the reduction will be faster.
At this time, Yaron Azeroth also released his aura.
"Hiss - roar -"
Looking up to the sky and screaming.
The sonic boom was 300 kilometers.
Within three hundred kilometers, all the ferocious beasts trembled when they heard the sound.
Don't dare to speak loudly.
Even the two ferocious beasts that were applauding in love stopped quickly.
From then on, that male fierce beast would never have a next time.
All the trees within a radius of one hundred and three kilometers were crushed and snapped.
(Shu: I'm messing with someone. Fuck me every time you fight. Fuck me every time you fight. There's no end to it.)
At the same time, the system also judged the level of Azeroth based on this momentum.
"Third stage, early stage."
"Hiss—"
Wen Zilong couldn't help taking a breath.
As we all know, the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to challenge higher levels.
Now it is even more difficult to reach Yalong.
What's more, it has to go over two steps.