Chapter 92: A One-Man Suppression? How Can This Be
Host: Meng Lei
Race: Human (Contains Fire Dragon bloodline and Fire Demon bloodline)
Wealth: 16,729,428 gold coins
Physical Body Constitution: Eighth-Grade Warrior (361,456/1,000,000)
Spirit: Eighth-Grade Magician (249,518/100,0000)
Magic Power: Eighth-Grade Magician (20,648/100,0000)
“Sweet!”
When looking at his stats, especially the constantly changing Wealth value, Meng Lei felt agitated. A Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants was worth about 10,000 gold coins, and in just an instant, he had killed a couple hundred.
The way I obtained a few million gold coins feels almost like robbing.
Fortunately, the ant tide still keeps charging ahead, without the slightest sign of disappearing.
These are all moving mountains of gold. If I kill them all, how rich will I be?
Meng Lei’s eyes were so bright they felt heated.
Kill them! Kill all of them! They’re all money!
System, replenish Magic Power to full!
Meng Lei waved a hand triumphantly. He was indeed a bit stingy on a daily basis, and he used money carefully, but this wasn’t the time to be stingy. If he was still stingy, others might finish off the ant tide!
Why would he be stingy?
“Okay, host!”
Whoosh!
The Wealth value instantly reduced by almost 10,000,000, and the Magic Power value rose to 1,000,000, almost breaking the chart!
Meng Lei took a deep breath, sensing the endless magic power in his body, and felt like he was pumped up and full of energy.
“Gold mountains, I am coming, hahaha!”
Meng Lei looked up toward the running ant tide, only to find that these monsters actually turned direction and spread out to the two sides.
The Great Dragon Blood Wall was several thousands of kilometers long, but the canyon and the fire wall were only several kilometers long.
The ant tide didn’t move aimlessly but evaded to the two sides and moved in a zig-zag manner.
“You still know how to evade, not bad!”
Meng Lei steered the magic carpet to one side, and the Eighth-Grade Spell, Earth Force was activated. Another canyon stopped the ant tide’s march in its tracks.
Crack...
Upon realizing that there were no flames, the ant tide jumped into the canyon without hesitation. When Meng Lei saw that, he once again started chanting the ancient and mysterious magic spell.
The powerful Dragon-Language Magic filled up the space. Marquis Gould’s eyes narrowed as he muttered in a low voice, “It’s really Dragon-Language Magic! This guy really knows Dragon-Language Magic!”
“It’s coming again!”
“Another fireball this big!”
“Who can tell me if this is Seventh-Grade Spell, Fire Inferno?”
Boom!
The fireball, with a diameter of 100 meters and entirely milk-white, dropped from the sky again. Accompanied by an extremely loud rumbling, the flames sprayed into the horizon. Countless Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants died a violent death again.
“Ding!”
“Ding!”
“Ding!”
“Ding!”
“Ding!”
His Wealth value started rising rapidly again!
Haha! This is the way! Rise! Rise as much as you like!
Meng Lei looked up at the sky and laughed, his mouth cracking like a chimpanzee.
The soldiers on the wall were looking at him, utterly stunned.
“What’s that guy laughing foolishly for? He looks like a gargoyle!”
“Maybe he’s secretly happy for killing so many Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants?”
“How secret...”
“He’s got pretty good strength, just his brain is a bit...”
“Go on!”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The following period of time became Meng Lei’s showtime. He sent out many Earth Force and Fire Inferno spells like they didn’t cost affect his magic power to blast in wild explosions in front of the Great Dragon Blood Wall.
Whenever canyons appeared, fireballs would drop, and large parts of the ant tide would get bombarded and incinerated. As such, innumerable ants died violently right on scene!
What was disappearing in a split second? That was!
What was the art of explosion? That was!
Wherever the ant tide went, Meng Lei chased, and he really stopped the ant tide out of the Great Dragon Blood Wall on his own.
A 100-meter-wide sea of fire became a natural barrier between the Great Dragon Blood Wall and the ant tide. However wild the ant tide was, they couldn’t break through the sea of fire’s blockade.
Such a wild scene stunned everyone on top of the Great Dragon Blood Wall. Everyone watched Meng Lei, who was active on the battlefield, with only one thought left mind:
Is this guy still human? He actually stopped the ant tide army on his own!?
Honestly, Eighth-Grade Magicians were indeed powerful. They could split mountains and the earth with the wave of a hand or cut forests down within an instant. However, Eighth-Grade Magicians were still people. They would still get tired, would still exhaust their magic power, their spirits would still tire out, and their bodies would still reach their limits!
But Meng Lei?
How many times had he released Earth Force and Fire Inferno already?
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Why didn’t his magic power get exhausted, but instead, he got more and more spirited as he fought and killed? The more he consumed, the more he had?
Did logic still exist?
“Although Dragon-Language Magic saves magic power and is more powerful, there isn’t a Dragon-Language Magician like him, right?”
Marquis Gould also doubted life a little. “Such rich magical power reserves, even a Colossal Dragon probably can’t match him...”
In fact, not only them, even Ol’ Amos, who knew Meng Lei the best, was stunned. He knew that Meng Lei’s magic power reserves were rich, as well as that Meng Lei liked to use big actions to overpower others, but his magic power reserve was abnormally rich!
Ol’ Amos couldn’t help but tease him. “You’ve only gotten promoted to Eighth-Grade Magician for less than a week. Why can you release so many eighth-grade spells? How do you do it?”
Meng Lei was in a very good mood, so he said half-jokingly, “Ol’ President, I have a magical instrument specially for storing magic power. Do you believe me?”
“I do! Why not?” The old man’s mouth twitched. “You, boy, already have two divine items on your person. It’s not impossible even if you are to have a few more! Sigh, I’m really envious!
“If I still had a flesh body!
“If I could leave the Gods-Slaying Spear!
“Even if you are my descendant, I would kill you to rob you of your treasures without hesitation. I would open up your body to see what secrets you have!”
“Hahaha! A pity there’s no chance!” Meng Lei smiled proudly. “But, if it is possible in the future, I will definitely find a way to let you out and give you back a free and clean body.”
The old man rolled his eyes and said, displeased, “Pfft! Why does it sound so strange coming out of your mouth? When was I ever unclean?”
“Hahaha!”
Meng Lei laughed out loud and continued killing. Suddenly, he realized that the ant tide actually stopped moving to the two sides but stayed right where it was.
Then, they withdrew to the back like a tide, all moving orderly like one, without the slightest hesitation.
“What’s going on?” Meng Lei was stunned. “They want to retreat?”
“Undoubtedly! Your killing spree has scared them!” The old man laughed happily. “Or, your killing spree scared the ant monarch. Seeing that the deed cannot be done, it must have decided to retreat, recover, and come back again.”
“The ant monarch?” Meng Lei seemed contemplative.
“Magical Beasts of the ant kind are a very special type of gregarious Magical Beasts. They have clear hierarchies and job scopes, and maintain a very efficient situation amongst themselves.”
The old man explained, “And at the very top of the Ant Magical Beasts is the ant monarch. It is the monarch and also the order center, controlling the movement of the entire ant group.
“Given how many of its subordinates you slaughtered in such a short time, the ant monarch must have a pinch in its heart, right?”
“I see!” Meng Lei understood. “Will they come back, then?”
“That’s hard to say! Maybe they will, or maybe they won’t!”
“Hard to say? How can this be?”
Meng Lei was anxious.
System! Hurry! Hurry and exchange for me! 1,000,000 points for Magic Power and Spiritual Power, respectively!
Whoosh!
In but an instant, 20,000,000 gold coins disappeared into thin air!