novel bin Chapter 553 It was these ants who killed three of his 7th-tier Demon Lords.
Chapter 553 It was these ants who killed three of his 7th-tier Demon Lords.
The woman in the floral cotton-padded jacket dropped the snakeskin bag from her hand.
She felt as if a bulldozer was pressing down on her back, and her knees slammed hard onto the ice.
The excruciating pain from her fractured kneecap made her open her mouth wide, but she couldn't utter a sound.
The old man carrying the birdcage fared even worse, falling headfirst to the ground.
The birdcage shattered, and the thrush inside didn't even flutter before it died instantly from the terrifying mental pressure.
As for the group of young people squatting in the corner...
The blond-haired man, who had been so disdainful just moments before, was now sprawled out in the snowdrift. The cigarette in his mouth was stuck directly into his nostrils, emitting a burnt, acrid smell.
His eyes bulged out, and his mind was completely blank.
The group of several thousand people collapsed instantly, turning the place into a living hell.
The old woman who had refused to leave just moments before was now crying and scrambling back home.
"I'm not leaving! I want to go home!"
"There are ghosts outside! I need to go back to the dungeon!"
The silk quilt fell to the ground and was trampled into mud by countless feet, but she didn't even glance at it.
That's how people are; when they're extremely terrified, they instinctively want to crawl back into what they feel is the safest place, even if that place is about to become a grave.
The soldiers maintaining order were also bent over, some crouching with their rifles, gritting their teeth and enduring the pressure.
But the veterans played a crucial role at this time.
"Don't you fucking get up!!"
The squad leader braced his hands on his knees, the veins in his neck bulging as if they were about to burst.
Despite the soul-shaking pressure, he stubbornly straightened his back.
A new recruit next to him, looking at the source of the oppressive aura in the sky, was so frightened that he sat on the ground and kept shrinking back.
The squad leader went up and kicked the new recruit hard in the butt.
"Don't embarrass me, get up and get your guns ready!"
"Even if we die, we'll stand tall!"
The recruit, who was kicked awake, shuddered. After a moment of stunned silence, he bit his tongue, using the intense pain to force himself back to his senses. He gritted his teeth and stood up, his mouth full of blood.
Throughout the entire camp, all the company commanders, platoon leaders, and squad leaders erupted in hoarse roars at the same time.
"Attention, everyone!!"
"Kick these idiots into the portal right now!! Quickly!"
Despite the divine pressure, these mortal soldiers formed a human wall and began to violently drive away the terrified civilians.
But just then, someone pointed to the sky,
"Look everyone, the demons are coming!!!"
All those who were struggling involuntarily raised their heads, and in the distant sky at the edge of the World Tree's canopy, a massive, dark gray beast hovered.
He looked down at them coldly.
Now everyone knows.
All the crying, cursing, and screaming came to an abrupt halt.
Everyone stared at the sky in despair, like puppets whose souls had been drained.
Faced with this ultimate creature beyond human comprehension, their very thought of escape was shattered, leaving only despair.
Only the soldiers' roars echoed futilely across the desolate snowfield.
"What are you looking at! Get out of here!!!"
"Get moving!!!!"
"Forget about the sky, if it falls, we soldiers will hold it up! Let's go!!!"
......
Looking down from 30,000 feet.
Kogas saw a scene that pleased him.
Beneath that enormous, somewhat obtrusive tree, countless two-legged creatures were frantically fleeing.
They pushed, trampled, and roared, crowding together in a jumble.
Like a nest of fragile creatures drenched in hot water.
A mocking glint appeared in Kogas's enormous eyes.
His gaping maw, filled with interlocking fangs, slowly curved upwards.
That's more like it.
This is the humble appearance that ants should have when looking up to gods.
Fear, wailing, crawling, fleeing.
What pure fear!
This is the most basic reverence and respect for the coming of God.
Kogas took a deep breath of the despair permeating the air and became completely absorbed in it.
But the murderous intent in his eyes grew even stronger.
It was these pitiful ants who killed three of his seventh-tier demon lords.
One was blown up while intercepting those flying objects.
One of them fell into a trap and was torn to pieces by the ambushing explosives.
And Kosla.
The last coordinates Kosla sent before his death were right beneath his feet.
This is the nest.
The crimson light in Kogas's pupils intensified.
Previously, Yax had told him that the insects of this world had killed many seventh-tier beings on the continent of Terra, and even the eighth-tier demon god Orenus had fallen.
The eighth-tier demon god, an existence of the same tier as him, is dead.
Kogas admitted that he did take the news seriously when he heard it.
But Orion, that muscle-bound idiot, is dead, so be it.
If it were him, he would never make such a basic mistake.
However, to be on the safe side, he sent his men to scout ahead before he arrived.
As a result, the humans were powerless to resist in the Demon Eagle Kingdom's Freedom Dungeon.
If the demon army charged in, it would be a one-sided massacre.
What technological civilization, what killing of demons, what super weapons?
He thought at the time that Yax was probably terrified and had greatly exaggerated the strength of these two-legged creatures.
Reassured, he personally stepped in and crushed the two human nests.
It was as easy as stepping on two nests of ants.
But what happened next was not quite right.
Three seventh-tier demon lords were killed in succession.
It had only been a few hours since it arrived.
Three seventh-order units.
Gone.
This brought him to his senses.
The nests he easily crushed do not mean that all two-legged creatures are weak and vulnerable.
For example, this nest under our feet is different!
The two-legged beasts here are capable of killing seventh-tier beings.
"Bang! Bang bang!"
The attacks from below kept interrupting his thoughts.
Cannonballs, missiles trailing flames, and blue-white energy beams all slammed into his shield.
The firelight illuminated the sky for several kilometers around.
The shield trembled only slightly.
Dozens of metal shells flew in from the sky, and the two-legged fighter jets and helicopters swarmed around like flies, unleashing a barrage of ammunition.
This annoyed Kogas.
"roar!!!"
Visible sound waves rippled outwards, and the helicopters and fighter jets in the fan-shaped area in front of them immediately became stiff and inflexible.
The drivers inside were all attacked by the sound waves and went into a state of shock.
Some planes crashed into Kogas, creating a burst of sparks, while others slammed into the ground, sending fireballs soaring into the sky.
Having tasted the fear, it's time for the main course.
Kogas is now going to personally descend and grind this nest, along with all the insects inside, into a pulp.
As he descended, a strange sense of unease flashed through his mind.
An indescribable feeling welled up from the depths of my consciousness.
The feeling was vague and not very strong; it was as if his sixth sense was reminding him of something.
Kogas's figure stopped in mid-air.
Its enormous, dark gray body hovered motionless, its scarlet eyes slightly narrowed.
Something's not right?