บท 1545: Ten Thousand Ants Rushing

Black fog spread and instantly expanded to envelop a large area of the surrounding space, completely covering Francido.

Feeling the subtle and tight change in the spatial energy in the surrounding space and the faint destructive intent, Francido was shocked.

This… this was undoubtedly the Myriad Ant Demon Devouring Divine Technique!

Could it be that this kid really learned it in such a short period of time?

In the next moment, a figure suddenly flashed out from the black fog. Chu Nan pressed his palm on Francido's face.

At this moment, Francido's mind swayed and his reaction was half a beat slower. Coupled with the abnormal change in the shadows of Chu Nan's palm, he actually felt that he would be slapped no matter where he dodged. In his hurry, he did not have the time to think and could only slap back.