In the Biluo Valley, one person and one ant, Longfeng and a northern guard.

Like two arrows that galloped through the air, Longfeng and the Northern Guardian suddenly swooped in.

Neither of them chose to use magic, but planned to end the competition as soon as possible in a direct melee manner.

They all took it for granted that Yun Sheng was a magician, and it would take a while for her to chant.

It's just that when the two of them jumped up, two lines of venom erupted from the mouth of the centipede general.

The venom stinked, and when he saw that the flesh was rotten, he felt a sharp pain as soon as he stood on the leg of the Northern Guard.

"Poisonous!"

Long Feng's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the Northern Guardian, and a faint wind element was permeated around him, as if he had wind wings, and he sensitively dodged the venom's attack.

Damn brutes!

Longfeng looked at him fiercely, raised his hand, and slashed at the centipede on the ground.

A white, overwhelming magical mist was used from all directions, like a sandstorm suddenly rising.

The figures of three people and one beast were quickly obscured by this menacing mist.

Under such a thick magical mist, no matter how good your eyesight is, you can only see a vague figure clearly.

It's like a melee attack, and it's hard to find someone.

The mist is still getting worse, and between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only a white expanse left.

Long Feng was surprised, he didn't expect that Yun Sheng would be able to release such a large-scale magic mist in such a short period of time.

I thought that with such a mist, I could trap them!

As he attacked, Rumble, who had already finished chanting his magic, smiled contemptuously.

Demon warriors can chant and continue to fight at the same time, and the emerald green wind elements first kept gathering around Long Feng.

The force of the wind dispersed the heavy mist a little, and the vision was much broader.

As more and more wind magic elements grew, they kept taking shape and intertwining, forming wind scythes like half moons.

"Go, Prison of the Wind Scythe," the Wind Scythe swooped down like a beast smelling fish, towards a vague figure in the mist.

Wind Scythe Prison, hundreds of Wind Scythes formed a green cage, trapping Yun Sheng to death in it.

The rough wind scythe swept through, and it was almost impossible to escape from the wind prison.

But at this moment, there was a loud roar in the sky.

The Northern Guards and Longhuo, who were originally confused by the mist, raised their eyes to look.

The sky, a thunderbolt that pierced the sky tore through the sky.

Distorted and scorching lightning, **** down, the violent power of thunder and lightning, straight to the wind prison, the power of the wind met the more violent power of thunder and lightning, and collapsed with one blow.

The power of the purple and green winds collided together, dazzling, and in the end, the power of purple thunder and lightning prevailed.

The complexion of the rumble, the blue and red handover.

But an even more astonishing scene is yet to come.

"Buzz"

There was a strange sound like a hornet's nest.

Longfeng only felt a flower in front of him, and the magic mist had just dissipated, and a "dark cloud" quickly floated on the ground. ”

Hell, where are the clouds on the ground?

The dark clouds are still moving fast.

If you look closely, it is clear that there are hundreds or thousands of flying ants.

Each flying ant is only the size of a termite, but they are larger than ordinary termites, have powerful wings, and have a hundred times more ferocious temperament.

The disciples and grandchildren of the hundred-legged ant general, although they are small, but they gather a lot, and thousands of ant soldiers, even if they devour an elephant demonic beast, are still in a hurry.

They have an amazing ability to fly, gnawing on meat and drinking blood when they see it.

Only then did Long Feng know that he had fallen for Yunsheng.

The ant-beast that looked insignificant turned out to be a beast-level existence that could summon demonic beasts.

It's a pity that Longfeng found out too late.

In the face of thousands of flying ants, the consequences are even more terrible than facing wasps, and the only way out is to escape!

Knowing that something was wrong, the rumble screamed, and the person had already retreated a few feet.

But the Northern Underworld Guard, named Song An, was not so lucky.

The venom of the centipede ant general is extremely poisonous, and the guard screams miserably, but he has been poisoned, where is the opponent of the flying ants.

The speed of that flying ant cloud was very fast, and thousands of flying ants pounced, and in the blink of an eye, they enveloped the entire Northern Guardian.

The Northern Guardian screamed and rolled to the ground, he kept rolling on the ground and beating his bones, but he was powerless to parry.

At the beginning, Song An could still struggle, but soon, there was no movement on the ground, and all that was left on the ground was a miserable corpse that had been eaten by the flying ants.

"I'm going to kill you." Rumble roared as he saw the plight of his men.

"The wind is all over the sky."

A high-grade magic wind blade filled the sky, countless wind scythe wind blades were like a blizzard, and the flying ants were torn to pieces.

But just when Rumble thought it was all coming to an end.

The terrifying fluctuations in magic shook him.

He had just focused all his attention on the centipede...... That summoner!

A figure like lightning pierced the void.

"Mystic Thunder Vortex," Yun Sheng's black eyes were left with only lore and ruthlessness.

With the help of the ghost's steps, her body was incredibly fast, and her speed was so fast that it seemed like she was in front of Longfeng in an instant.

At that moment, Longfeng only felt that the wind around him was still.

A terrifying magical thunder vortex passed by Rumble's side.

Although there were no direct hits.

But the power of the terrifying magic thunder vortex still directly knocked into the rumble.

He only felt that he had a meteorite, falling downwards and falling to the ground, and the rumbling wind barely turned over and stood up.

Ling Ran in his heart, leaned over to see that a large piece of skin and flesh had been torn off from his chest and abdomen, and he was dripping with blood.

"I lost," rumble bowed his head.

Just now, if Yun Sheng's magic thunder vortex was close to an inch, his body would probably be directly penetrated by the Aoyi Thunder Vortex.

Unexpectedly, the Demon Martial Dual Cultivation that he had been proud of for many years was so vulnerable in front of Yun Sheng, who had summoned the Demon Martial Dual Cultivator.

In that battle, the Northern Guards were all watching, and they didn't expect that the second steward of Longfeng would lose.

No one dared to squeak anymore, and this competition just now had already made these Northern Guards fearful, and no one dared to underestimate the princess anymore.

"Longfeng, princess, she is not an ordinary person, her summoning skills and magic are also outstanding, and the prince's vision is much stronger than our two old bones," Longhuo stepped forward and patted the old fellow on the shoulder.

He could see that Longfeng was still a little concerned about winning or losing this competition.

"Hey, big brother, I was wrong in the past. This time, the princess spared my life, and since Longfeng's life was saved, he will definitely serve the princess in the future...... No, it's the prince, "Longfeng is smarter than Longhuo, and as soon as he saw Yun Sheng's dress, he knew Yun Sheng's plan."

Since then, the North Guardian has been reunited.