The Ant’s Counterattack

"Ants, how dare you dirty my weapon!"

The black woman stared at Wang Chao fiercely.

There was a lot of evil energy about her, and she felt as if the whole world owed her something.

"Walk!"

Wang Chao didn't tolerate her, he pushed Yang Jiutian out directly, and then stood in the middle of the route between Man in the Divine Land and Yang Jiutian.

Without saying a word, Yang Jiutian used his body skills and left quickly.

"Want to leave?"

The black woman's eyes were cold, and she waved her whip to obstruct him.

The long whip was like electricity, breaking a stone on the ground into pieces.

The gravel shot through the air, like a gust of wind, attacking the departing Yang Jiutian.

However, her attacks were of no use.

Wang Chao waved his big hand, and a strong wind swept across, sending all the rubble flying.

"Where to go!"