There were too many. Ange stepped on the footprints hard, pulled the little angel zombie into his arms, and hugged it, and then was swallowed up by the sea of ​​insects.

The cloaked man murmured angrily: "In the face of absolute numbers, individuals are the most useless. Even if you grind them, they can grind you to death. Life acceleration is useless. I don't believe that life acceleration can continue to be used. I'll go up.

The second time is that there are too few bugs, otherwise they will kill you, it depends on who can kill the other!"

Soon, a slope formed where Ange was standing, which was composed of insect corpses.

The insects desperately gnawed at the corpses of the same kind, and at the same time, they tried their best to burrow in, gnawing and burrowing until they grew. From small beetles to large beetles, they died, and the corpses were eaten by the same kind. The same process repeated itself.

As the bugs swarmed, the man in the cloak noticed some strange changes. The types of bugs were constantly increasing, and their sizes were getting larger and larger. Some even grew huge mouthparts.

"Is this evolving? The acceleration of life is accelerating their evolution." The cloaked man said excitedly. When he was in the crypt, he cleverly used Ange's quick-death aura to cultivate several humanoid bugs.

Although there is no special cultivation now, as long as the number increases, the insects will definitely devour each other and produce the most powerful insect king.

However, as more and more insect corpses piled up, he did not notice that some bugs were growing faster and faster, so fast that they had grown to old age and died before they even had time to bite the corpses of the same kind.

One hour passed, two hours passed, and three hours later, the carpet of bugs that originally covered the entire earth had shrunk into a hill, and the hill was covered with bug corpses.

Because it was driven by the cloaked man, all the bugs came over, very cleanly, and not a single bug was left in other places.

However, the scene that the cloaked man expected did not happen. The insects did not eat each other and evolve into the most powerful insect king. Instead, they all kicked their legs and died.

The last insect twitched its legs, rolled up from the mountain of insect corpses, and rolled to the feet of the cloaked man.

The hills formed by the insect corpses were so numerous that they expanded to his feet.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? It's impossible? Isn't there life acceleration? Why doesn't it evolve? It happened last time." The cloaked man muttered absently.

A ball of flame burned from the mountain of corpses, turning insect corpses into ashes wherever it passed. In this way, a path was burned out, and Ange and his party walked out of it.

"What's impossible? This time it's not just life acceleration, but also pesticides." The voice of the brass dragon sounded from Ange's body.

The devil's face on the bonfire, I don't know when, has quietly disappeared. Apparently, he realized something was wrong and ran away in advance.

The little angel angrily clenched his little fist and held the Holy Light in his fist. Although Ange had protected it, it was still bitten by bugs several times. It is now a real angel, not a skeleton covered in flesh and blood, but a capable person.

painful.

"Ah! Holy Light? So you are from the Church of Light?" The cloaked man woke up with a start and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Don't kill me, I'll buy three indulgences!"

"Hey, this line seems familiar. Is it you? The one in the underground city of Dark Side? Aren't you being searched for your soul?" Nigris shouted in surprise.

"I..." Just as the cloaked man said a word, a phantom of parchment suddenly appeared in front of him, and then the phantom burned quickly, and the cloaked man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose suddenly emitted green light.

He howled miserably.

"It turns out that he sold his soul and was resurrected by the devil." Nigris suddenly said.
Chapter completed!