"Damn little rat!" Ao Zhan took one look with his naked eyes and immediately made his decision! Old Demon Zhi Feng had not only cut off Xiao Hua's path to survival, but blocked the escape routes of all the demons as well. In these few breaths, the ants behind them had already surpassed those ahead! And on the rear path stood the Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird that devoured heavenly dragons alive. How could Ao Zhan and the other two dragons retreat? Their only path to survival now lay ahead.
"Go!" Ao Zhan's body swayed, and streaks of silvery-white radiance mixed with golden light surged from beneath his scales. Auspicious clouds bloomed beneath his four claws, while streams of dragon aura sprayed from his scales, tightly protecting his dragon body. With a dragon roar, the ants within roughly a hundred zhang before him dropped like dust. Ao Zhan bellowed and flew toward the cleared space.
Ao Zhan's dragon aura had proven effective, and Ao Qing and Ao Shuai were overjoyed. They both activated their dragon race divine abilities and charged after Ao Zhan's back. The three dragons supported one another, intermittently spouting dragon aura. For the moment, the ants that covered heaven and earth could not draw near them.
Compared to Ao Zhan and the other three dragons, Zhu Mei was even more brazen. He merely cast a cold glance at the trapped Xiao Hua, then let out a long, "Caw..." His crimson feathers spread wide, and the flames upon them danced madly. Any ant touched by the fire turned to flying ash. Yet Zhu Mei did not choose any particular direction either, merely following the three dragons as he fled.
The Mulu King was clearly greatly alarmed at first, but azure demonic light and demonic clouds arose around him. The