"Squeak … …"
The Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants drilled into the array barrier, and the sharp horns on their heads pierced the array.
"Squeak … …"
The energy on the array passed through the sharp horns and drilled into their bodies.
The terrifying array energy was devoured by the Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants.
Their devouring speed was extremely fast.
In less than a moment, the color of the array dimmed by half.
At the same time, this group of Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants was rapidly becoming stronger.
Yesterday, after devouring those demon-splitting herbs, their strength reached the third grade venerable level.
Now, as time passed, their strength was breaking through to the fourth grade venerable level.
If this continued, how terrible would that be? Who could be their match?
Su Ziyang looked at this scene and took a long time to calm down.
A moment later, the Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants finished devouring and returned to the Evil King's box.
Half of the energy they absorbed was fed back to the ant queen.
Next, Su Ziyang saw the ant queen crazily laying eggs.
Plus the previous production yesterday, the number was at least hundreds of thousands.
If this continues, producing one million would not be a problem at all.
Su Ziyang looked at the bubble-like array barrier in front of him, stretched out his finger, and touched it forward.
"Pop … …"
A sound rang out.
The array broke, and the second layer of space appeared in front of him.
"This … …"
Seeing the scene in front of him, Su Ziyang couldn't help but be taken aback, "So small."
The second layer of the treasure house only had tens of thousands of cubic meters, compared with the first layer, it was thousands of miles away.
The treasure house was cut into four pieces, and each space was protected by a transparent array.
"Array stone."
Su Ziyang was taken aback, he didn't expect that there was such a thing as an array stone here.
It just so happened that he needed to create a large array in Silent City, and he needed this kind of thing.
I'm rich!
Su Ziyang murmured, without hesitation, took out a space ring, threw all the spirit crystals in the ring into the Evil King's box, and only stopped when it was full.
This time, the growth energy needed by the Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants was temporarily enough.
After doing this, Su Ziyang began to load the array stone.
He didn't stop until the space ring was full.
Suddenly, Su Ziyang raised his eyebrows.
Looking at an exquisite jade box in front of him, his eyes couldn't help but shine.
Su Ziyang suppressed his rapidly beating heart and walked step by step to the front of the jade box.
Then, he slowly opened the jade box. A brilliant red light reflected on Su Ziyang's face, turning his entire body red.
Inside the jade box was a pistol shaped like a trumpet.
The handgun was red and extremely dazzling.
Ding! Demon Splitting Cannon + 1
After opening the backpack and taking a look, Su Ziyang's eyes shone with a strange light.
Demon Splitting Cannon
Usage: When fed with the Demon Splitting Grass, it will devour one's demonic energy. When one's demonic energy reaches a million, one will be able to unleash an attack capable of destroying heaven and earth. Ordinary rank two Martial Ancestors and below will not be able to withstand it. However, the aftermath of the explosion will injure or kill the user. Thus, one must not rashly use the Demon Splitting Grass without absolute certainty of success.
Energy: 98,9843
Description: A demonic weapon refined by the Ancient Splitter Demon using its soul and body. It possesses terrifying power and can only be replenished by demonic treasures.
Looking at the introduction, Su Ziyang took out the Demon Rending Herb without hesitation.
With a thought, he fed all the Devil Cracking Herbs to the Devil Cracking Cannon.
"Phew …"
The energy of the Demon Rending Herb surged within the Devil Cracking Cannon.
Soon, the Devil Cracking Cannon's energy reached a million, enough for him to fire a shot.
It was difficult to estimate how powerful the shot would be.
He would only know after trying it out.
After putting away the Devil Splitting Spear, Su Ziyang scanned his surroundings. After confirming that there were no treasures, he turned around and ran toward the first floor of the vault.
The corners of Su Ziyang's mouth curled up as he looked at the layer of barrier. He summoned the Spirit Devouring Dragon Ants, and after a round of frenzied gnawing, they completely devoured the barrier.
Then, he used Divine Concealment to open the door and quickly walked inside.
When the two black-clothed men guarding the door saw the mess inside the treasury, they couldn't help but be filled with fear.
Without hesitation, they pressed the alarm.
"Woo …"
The sound of the alarm rang out, and the entire underground treasury was thrown into chaos.
Meanwhile, the culprit, Su Ziyang, had already arrived at the outside world.
"Hehe …"
He smiled slightly. When he was about to run into the forest, he quickly squatted down and hid in a corner, motionless.
Then, an incomparably powerful divine sense swept over Su Ziyang.
"Phew …"
Three figures appeared at the entrance of the vault.
One of them was an old man who exuded the aura of an ancestor.
This person was the old man who was in the Devil Cracking Herb Cave not long ago. His name was Wumo.
Behind Wumo were two ten-winged angels.
Each angel exuded the aura of a rank eight Martial Venerable. They looked incomparably powerful.
"What's going on?" Wumo asked.
A man with a cat mask on his head ran over and knelt down in front of Wumo.
"Ancestor, something bad has happened. Someone has invaded the vault! The Devil Cracking Cannon is gone! "
As soon as these words came out, Wumo's face kept twitching.
Anger rushed up from the bottom of his feet, as if it was going to burst his chest.
"Ah …"
Wumo roared angrily.
"Ancestor, don't …"
Seeing this scene, the masked man let out a cry of unwillingness.
His voice came to an abrupt end.
His body exploded into a pile of minced meat, and he died tragically on the spot.
Wumo acted as if he didn't notice this scene.
His gaze was fixed on the inside of the vault.
"Phew …"
Wumo's body instantly disappeared.
"Phew …"
There was another sound.
Immediately after, Wumo's body appeared again.
In his hand, he was holding a jade box.
Opening the jade box, the Devil Cracking Cannon inside had disappeared.
"No …"
Wumo let out an incomparably mournful scream. That appearance was as if he had lost his most beloved treasure.
He was filled with hatred, incomparable resentment.
That Devil Cracking Cannon was something he had gone through a narrow escape to obtain.
If it weren't for the angels coming, he wouldn't have hidden it in the vault. He would have carried it with him.
Damn it, damn it!
Which damned person stole this old man's Devil Cracking Cannon?
How did he break this old man's formation?
Around him, countless air waves swept in all directions.
"Bang …"
The ground began to explode.
Rubble soared into the sky, and dust billowed.
A moment later.
His gaze was fixed on the two ten-winged angels behind him.
"Speak, where is it?" Wumo's voice was cold.
When the two ten-winged angels heard this, their expressions couldn't help but change drastically, and they waved their hands repeatedly, "Lord Wumo, it's none of our business! We don't know at all! "
"Hmph, it's just to let your people enter this old man's vault. I didn't expect that he actually broke into the second floor and stole this old man's Devil Cracking Cannon. If it's not you, who is it?" Wumo shouted.
"Lord Wumo, you don't think about our strength, how can we break your formation!"
"Yes, Lord Wumo, it's really none of our business."
The two ten-winged angels retreated again and again, their eyes full of fear.
On the other side.
Su Ziyang looked at the duration of the spirit concealment that was about to disappear and secretly cursed.
"There's no other way, this is the only way."
Su Ziyang murmured, his face showing a cautious look.
Immediately after, his figure flashed and appeared in the sky.
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