If they weren't Firesmith nether ants, what were they?
"Firesmith nether ants?" Xiao ran frowned.
"What do we do now?" Consort Qing hurriedly asked.
"No rush!" Xiao ran smiled mysteriously.
Looking at these Firesmith nether ants, including this time, this was the third time he had seen them.
He had a mocking expression on his face, as if he wanted to see through him.
"This is your trump card?"
"Yes!" Su Yan snorted.
"These are Firesmith dark ants, and there are more than 100000 of them. Even a great sage would have to die in front of them, let alone a legendary realm expert like you."
"You might as well let them try!" Xiao ran mocked.
"Kill!" Su Yan shouted.
He controlled the huge Army of Firesmith dark ants and charged towards Xiao ran.
A strange scene happened.