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"Bang! Bang!"

The two machine guns spewed fierce fire snakes.

With a rate of fire as high as three hundred rounds per second, dozens of 30mm shells were instantly fired, precisely hitting the building where Yang Fan was located.

"Boom! Boom!"

A series of explosions rang out.

The third and fourth floors of this five-story building beca a complete ruin in an instant.

Walls were blasted with large holes, and a large amount of shrapnel swept over everything inside the rooms.

A second later.

Two missiles descended from the sky.

"Boom!"

The building was destroyed.

This missile was fired by an ard helicopter in the sky.

However.

Yang Fan remained unscathed.

At the mont the machine guns opened fire.

He decisively activated the Shuttle Boat to leave the original spot.

An instant later.

Yang Fan appeared in a warehouse two kiloters away.

"Chirp!"

A sparrow chirped, curiously peeking at him.

This is his safe house.

With the help of the sparrow partner’s eyes, he can leap over anyti.

Yang Fan recalled the previous experience and speculated, "That ghost thing inside the armored vehicle seems very sensitive to Soul Power?"

Intuition told him this was the correct answer.

The Secret Technique of the Spirit Communication Powder is essentially talking with the soul across space.

The "ghost thing" devoured a lot of living people and naturally had a special sensitivity to Soul Power.

Yang Fan touched his chin, revealing a slightly mischievous smile, "Might as well take the opportunity to give the Black Sand Poison Ants a little intensity."

Through the Mind Link, he connected to another bird partner and commanded, "Quickly fly near those five Poison Ants."

"Chirp!"

The bird partner imdiately executed the command.

A few seconds later.

Yang Fan activated the Shuttle Boat again, disappearing from the safe house.

In the next mont.

Inside an office building.

Yang Fan again scattered a handful of Spirit Communication Powder, quickly activating the powder with his superpower.

The Spirit Communication Powder floated up.

Budabula’s phantom appeared once again.

"Squeak!"

The voice of the Poison Ant leader sounded noticeably impatient.

Obviously, it doesn’t like frequent contact.

Yang Fan was unconcerned and quickly said, "I have an important ssage; the enemy can sense Soul Power."

"Squeak!"

Budabula’s voice carried a sense of seriousness.

The enemy being able to sense Soul Power indicates they possess powerful Perception Ability.

The reason the Poison Ants could contend with the Carnians for so long was relying on the complex city environnt.

The Carnians couldn’t figure out the exact location of the Poison Ants, resulting in heavy casualties.

Now, an enemy with strong perception erges, aning their advantage will be greatly compressed.

Budabula opened its mouthpart, preparing to say sothing.

But it didn’t have ti to speak out.

Yang Fan waved his hand, and the Spirit Communication Powder fell down.

He smiled slightly, "Actually, I don’t like chatting too much."

He looked at the ground again, smiling even more happily, "In the underground parking lot beneath the building, five Poison Ants are hiding.

"That ghost thing sensed Soul Power, it will definitely think I’m in league with the Poison Ants, and the Carnians should dispatch more Superpower Users."

From his perspective.

These Poison Ants are monsters invading Canglan Star; he feels no psychological burden even if he fiercely pits them.

On the contrary.

Budabula has no clue that their own side has been betrayed by a shaless ally.

It would only think the enemy’s perception is stronger than expected.

Just as anticipated.

Two minutes later.

Eight more ard helicopters flew over, surrounding the office building from different directions.

The armored car convoy approached a bit.

The side door of an armored car opened.

A person wrapped in a black robe, with their face completely obscured, crawled out from the car.

He imdiately made a strange action—crouching on the ground like a dog, sniffing vigorously.

This guy’s mouth was also constantly dripping dark black liquid.

Yang Fan saw through another sparrow’s eyes the black-robed figure’s every move.

His brows imdiately furrowed.

This black-robed person was precisely the "ghost thing" he sensed earlier.

This guy still looked like a human in appearance, but from body to soul, it had completely turned into a monster.

Yang Fan muttered, "Transforming Superpower Users into monsters, is this what the Carnians are doing? Damn freaks!"

Intuition told him these monsters appeared strong but had actually exhausted their potential.

This is a completely perverse path.

Not long after.

The black-robed man stood up, continuously pointing at the ground with his right hand.

It’s apparent.

This guy sensed abnormal energy in the underground parking lot.

Yang Fan smiled, "The show is about to begin."

This ti.

He doesn’t intend to notify Budabula.

Having helped the Poison Ants for so long, it’s ti to collect so reward.

*

Very soon.

A fighter jet swept overhead.

Several ground-penetrating bombs were dropped, precisely penetrating the strata and fell into the parking lot.

"Boom!"

Several thunderous explosions rang out.

The office building first jumped upwards and then collapsed suddenly.

A large amount of smoke and dust billowed upward.

Yang Fan nodded lightly, giving the Carnians an approval thumbs-up, "Not bad! Killed a Poison Ant!"

With the power of a clone, it’s challenging to kill Poison Ants.

But with the help of the Carnians’ strength, easily eliminated a Poison Ant.

The other four Poison Ants also suffered either minor or serious injuries.

The weapons invented by the Canglan People once again demonstrated considerable Power.

Yang Fan opportunely made a prediction, "The Poison Ants have fierce temper; they will certainly launch a desperate counterattack and assault several armored cars."

The subsequent plot.

Perfectly matched his judgnt.

A few dirty Poison Ants, covered in dust, suddenly drilled up from the underground.

This is the unique ability of the Poison Ant tribe—sand crawling.

They can traverse underground but cannot stay underground for long or travel continuously.

They can only travel once at intervals.

With this tactic, they had caused havoc in Yokoni City while the Carnians were helpless.

Yang Fan sighed again, "Unfortunately, the Carnians were guided by so entity, comprehending all the Poison Ants’ tactics.

"Thus, these armored cars are just bait set by the Carnians, waiting for the Poison Ants to bite."

He had seen it all clearly long ago, but didn’t tell Budabula anything.

Just waiting to watch the show.

Then.

A horrifying scene unfolded.

The black-robed man from earlier suddenly climbed out of the armored vehicle, emitting a howl that did not sound human.

He violently tore open his black robe, revealing a disgusting body.

The surface of this guy’s body was covered with tumors of all sizes.

A large number of tumors swelled up and sprayed out streams of viscous black liquid, which flew toward the four Poisonous Ants like water.

Caught off guard, several Poisonous Ants were covered in black liquid.

They squeaked and struggled desperately but couldn’t break free or shake off the liquid.

The tumor man’s body, however, seed to dehydrate instantly, shrinking dramatically.

He was a burly man just now; now he was thin and bony.

Yet the disgusting tumors remained.

Yang Fan sighed regretfully: "Struggle is futile, this tactic was designed against you, it’s impossible to shake it off in a short ti."

Then.

Several transport helicopters flew over.

A dozen Carnia Superpower Users jumped directly from above and began to beat the Poisonous Ants.

The Poisonous Ants were entangled in black liquid, unable to escape or fight back; they could only passively take hits.

Not long after.

The four Poisonous Ants were wiped out.

The Carnians cheered happily.

They cleaned up the ant corpses and loaded them onto the transport helicopters.

The helicopters imdiately took off and flew away.

Yang Fan watched the scene with a smile on his face.

After a while.

A wisp-like shadow flashed by.

Yang Fan checked briefly and nodded in satisfaction.

The five Black Sand Poison Ants collectively contributed 22.6 Spiritual Source Value.

*

Five minutes later.

In a dark subway tunnel.

"Squeak!"

A weasel cried out.

Yang Fan’s figure appeared out of nowhere.

The weasel hopped joyfully a few tis and disappeared into a small hole.

This was another safe house.

Here, deep underground and far from the tumor man, the other party couldn’t sense the Soul Power.

Yang Fan scattered a handful of Spirit Communication Powder, successfully linking up with Budabula.

The leader of the Poisonous Ants clashed its knife-like arms twice, with a hint of anger.

Within the ant colony, there was a marvelous link, and it had sensed the death of its kin.

Yang Fan sincerely said: "My friend, it seems you are in big trouble.

"As I said before, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. We have a common enemy, and I am very willing to help you."

He certainly couldn’t stand by and watch the Carnians wipe out the Poisonous Ants, so he had to lend a hand to the ants.

Incidentally.

He could also snatch so Spiritual Source Value from the Carnians.

This is called—playing both sides.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

Budabula cried out several tis consecutively.

Earlier, there was a hint of defensiveness in its attitude, but now it clearly bore a touch of plea, its posture considerably lowered.

Yang Fan said: "I have a way to deal with the enemy."

Budabula raised its head, listening very seriously.

Yang Fan spoke eloquently: "The enemy’s Perception Ability is very strong, which is a great advantage.

"But from another angle, this can actually be used to our advantage..."

He spent over ten seconds detailing the plan.

"Squeak!"

Budabula cried out happily.

It agreed to the plan.

It was willing to gather more Poisonous Ants to give the Carnians a hard lesson.

*

Ten minutes later.

The Ant Hunting Squad dispatched by Mount of Gods organized another hunting operation.

The core of the team, Robinson, codenad "Eye of Malian," once again sensed the aura of Soul Power.

He shouted excitedly: "I found that rat!"

Every cell in his body scread wildly:

Find him!

Devour him!

Robinson had a feeling that if he consud this guy, he might break through his power limit.

He tracked the aura for a mont and laughed: "Sure enough, there are Poisonous Ants ahead. I can confirm that the rat and the Poisonous Ants are in cahoots."

His teammates around him looked at him with eyes full of reverence.

Robinson was about to step out of the armored vehicle and use his Soul Ability, Eye of Malian, but suddenly his expression changed: "No, how can there be so many Poisonous Ants?!"

Earlier, he had only sensed the aura of two Poisonous Ants; now, more than twenty had suddenly appeared.

This was obviously not normal.

Robinson shouted: "Get out quickly..."

But before he finished.

An accident occurred.

The ground suddenly collapsed.

Several armored vehicles fell down.

More than twenty Poisonous Ants charged up madly, launching a combined Spirit Shock.

The spirit of the ant colony could connect, and although a single ant’s Spiritual Power was weak, combined, they were quite powerful.

Robinson withstood the Spirit Shock, but the other superpower users couldn’t; they all fell into a state of dizziness.

A one-sided slaughter imdiately began.

In just fifteen seconds.

This hunting squad was annihilated.

Robinson tried to release the black liquid, but the Poisonous Ants had been advised and were prepared for this move.

Two Poisonous Ants, lying in ambush, suddenly erged from underground, slicing Robinson into dozens of pieces.

The Poisonous Ants completed the attack and, like a whirlwind, swiftly left the scene.

*

Two hours later.

The leader of Mount of Gods, Jeremy, looked very grim.

In the short period that had just passed, Mount of Gods had lost five out of the twelve Ant Hunting Squads it had dispatched.

This was nearly half the loss.

anwhile, their results were not great; they had only killed twenty-five Poisonous Ants.

At that mont.

A subordinate hurriedly ca over and reported: "The Grand Commander wants to know the current progress."

Jeremy moved his lips, not knowing how to respond.

Earlier, he had assured the Grand Commander that the task would be completed in six hours.

Now, even sixteen hours seed difficult to achieve.

*

Yokoni City.

Yang Fan sat in a safe house, laughing so hard he couldn’t close his mouth.

In the past two hours, the Soul Stealing Wisp continuously extracted Spiritual Source Points from the battlefield, gaining as many as 172.5 Spiritual Source Points.

The accumulated Spiritual Source Points had reached the highest record of 285.3 points.

In addition.

The Supre Treasure had also extracted 36 kinds of superpowers.

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