The crypt ant's head rolled to the ground with a slight twitch.

The snow on the ground was poured with hot blue blood and then blown by the cold wind, and it immediately formed a blue mirror. The head rolled drippingly, rolling to the edge before stopping.

The headless crypt ants tried hard to support their bodies and wanted to stand up, but after losing their heads, they seemed to have lost their balance. They finally left Mag's body, and before they could take two steps, they suddenly stumbled on the ground. [bsp;   Mag struggled to get up, and his hands and feet were still trembling. He tried several times to stand up, but he still sat back.

Mag looked at Yang Dashuan in shock.

Yang Dashuan stood there, stepping on the corpse of the crypt ant that was still twitching on the ground, crushing it hard. There was a thick layer of white net hanging on his body, and there was a sharp cut on the edge of the white net... Seeing this, Mag couldn't help but feel cold sweat.

It seems that Yang Dashuan was trapped by this crypt ant just now. If he hadn't appeared in time, his life would have been explained here.

Mag wanted to thank him, but he was trembling and speechless, so he could only sit like this.

Yang Dashuan frowned and looked at the crypt ants whose head was chopped off under his feet.

Although this demonized creature has been cut off its head, it seems that it has not yet died. Not only can it move, but it is also extremely powerful and struggles strongly. It seems that it is necessary to find some ways to deal with these things, otherwise ordinary people will not be able to deal with them.

Most of the slaves were not injured too seriously.

Although the crypt ants are powerful, their attack methods are very monotonous. Apart from rushing the prey and cutting the body of the prey with its sharp long jaws and forelimbs, they only rely on their own bodies to hit them. The slaves following Yang Dashuan are all black-lined two-headed ogres, and their skin is harder than rocks. They are not seriously injured except by the crypt ants hitting the ground.

"What are you still standing there? Hurry up and find all the Komodo giant beasts for me!"

Yang Dashuan shouted at a dazed ogre. These idiots had never let him worry. However, these giant beasts were afraid of demonized creatures, which caught Yang Dashuan off guard. Originally, according to his idea, as long as these giant beasts collectively collided, wouldn't they be able to kill these demonized creatures? It seems that it was not as easy as he imagined to solve this problem.

Thad quickly got up from the snow.

Fortunately, the Komodo giant beasts are huge in size, and even on such heavy snowy nights, they can easily find traces of their passing on the ground. Hundreds of slaves suddenly scattered and followed the traces of the giant beasts leaving and followed the past.

Although these giant beasts have been tamed by the "Beast Pillars", it does not mean that they will always belong to Maple Leaf Town.

In the battle, both the monsters and the people of the territory will have a certain chance of getting lost or escaping... This is beyond the control of people's loyalty and fear. These dozens of giant beasts are almost half of Yang Dashuan's property. Now they all escape when they encounter this crypt ants, which makes Lao Yang accept it.

After watching the slaves disappear into the vast night, Yang Dashuan breathed a sigh of relief.

When encountering this incident tonight, Yang Dashuan became more and more clear about his thoughts of clearing all these demonized creatures. According to Mag, these demonized creatures will sooner or later not have so many restrictions, and the first one to be threatened will be his own territory.

Except for Prince Mag, several other Bemons had no strength to get up from the ground.

Yang Dashuan held his sleeves and was about to walk over to help the wastes up, but suddenly stopped in place.

"Lord, what's wrong with you?" Mag supported his body and finally stood up. Suddenly he saw something wrong with Yang Dashuan's eyes. He couldn't help but shout. Mag only thought that Yang Dashuan was injured when he was fighting with the demonized creatures before, so he didn't care much.

As a barefoot priest, who has been dealing with demonized creatures for more than 30 years, a sense of ominous premonition arose in his heart.

Feigeran is the only priest of the Hedgehog tribe living in the Suprati River area. Although his priest has not been recognized by the tribal temple, it is undeniable that he has received some inheritance, although he is only the lowest priest apprentice.

As the only priest, Feigeran assumed the mission of protecting the tribe.

During the thirty years of dealing with demonized creatures, although Feigeran has never encountered these monsters head-on, he is very clear about the characteristics of these creatures. He is afraid of light, hates water, hates powerful creatures, and of course the most important point... No matter what kind of demonized creatures are, their appearance is often in groups.

"Lord, these demonized creatures..."

Feigelang suddenly reacted, and shouted at the top of his throat with his slump. But before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his heart, and a cold feeling spread rapidly throughout his body with the blur of consciousness.

Without Fei Gelang reminding, Yang Dashuan also knew.

Although the snow fell heavily, it still could not bury the movements of these crypt ants. The sound of "squeaking" snow being trampled on the ground always came from the sound. Although it was very small, it could not be hidden from Yang Dashuan's ears. These demonized creatures are more sensitive to the sound than temperature in the dark.

Before Feigeran could speak, Yang Dashuan, who was circulating all over his body, was like a hot sun in the sight of the crypt ants.

But with his roar, all the attention of the crypt ants attracted.

An ugly gray head covered with blood came out of Feigelang's chest, and the layers of eyelids on the compound eyes blinked regularly, like a layered mirror. The felt was easily torn apart, and the unconscious body fell to the ground and fell heavily into its own pool of blood.

Before the splashed blood could float to the highest point, it had already formed crystal ice and fell to the ground.

Yang Dashuan narrowed his eyes, and as the fire swayed, he clearly saw that about a dozen crypt ants had surrounded him tightly. These guys were even bigger than the one he had killed before.

He clenched the Destroyer, and a scorching breath began to spread wildly from his lower abdomen.

Mana has been spread all over her body in the shortest time.

In such a cold situation, Yang Dashuan, who was shirtless, not only did not feel any coldness, but instead a burst of endless force surged up. In the vision of the crypt ants, this hot sun had attracted all their attention.

The three demonized creatures rubbed the sharp forelimbs under the jaw and kept coming forward.
Chapter completed!