Chapter 390

Southern region.

Li Yao stood on Gain-Art's back, flying rapidly through the air.

The gale blew,

rain lashed wildly against Li Yao's face,

thunder flashed,

and a daylight-like glow lit up the horizon from time to time.

Just a moment ago,

he had confirmed his previous conjecture.

The S-rank swarm that had suddenly appeared in front

was indeed a trap set for him by the Sakura Country!

Whether the Titans existed

had also changed from a high probability to a hundred percent!

After the swarm battle,

they knew very well the combat power of the magic insect tribe.

Under such a premise,

for the Sakura Country people to set a trap,

it was impossible for them to let only one S-rank swarm deal with him!

Before long,

he would be facing

a massive S-rank swarm,

several true-name-level monsters,

and

one Titan Emperor who was infinitely close to the Overlord level!

"Boom!"

Thunder roared,

as if telling Li Yao of the danger ahead.

Gain-Art didn't care and continued to speed through the high altitude.

He would not be arrogant,

nor would he belittle himself.

Against enemies of the same level,

even if he couldn't win,

he had a hundred percent confidence that he could retreat unscathed!

The vegetation below gradually became sparse.

Even with the heavy rain falling,

Li Yao could still smell a blood-stink that was thick to the extreme.

"There was a battle?"

He had been to the magic insect tribe's stronghold;

just the gathering of a swarm

could not emit such a thick scent of blood.

The vegetation disappeared,

replaced by dark red liquid flowing in trickles.

Rain and blood were mixed together,

and the depth was already half a calf high,

mixed with some internal organ residue.

Just at this moment,

an aura suddenly appeared within his perception.

"Titan race?"

Li Yao watched the source of the aura with a calm, unruffled gaze.

"This intensity—fifth to sixth rank."

"Weak and pathetic."

"Who?!"

The fifth-ranked elite suddenly raised his head, staring beyond the horizon.

His whole body tensed, and he entered a combat state almost immediately!

Two auras.

One of them could almost certainly be determined to be a dragon!

A terrifying, evil, cold, and strong-to-the-extreme aura!

The other one,

the fifth-ranked elite couldn't be sure.

He couldn't say why it was powerful,

but it just made his hair stand on end!

A sense of powerlessness, of being completely unable to contend with it, rose in his heart for no reason!

"Still rushing this way at high speed!"

"Is it those guys from the Demigod race?"

"No, they won't descend to the Lost Continent until the day after tomorrow!"

"The magic insect tribe?"

"Is it them? How could they be colluding with the dragon race?"

"Should—should I run?"

The last sentence was the fifth-ranked elite's soul asking itself.

"What kind of joke is that!?"

"Do creatures like the magic insect tribe that live in gutters deserve to make me run?"

"So what if it's the dragon race?"

"I still have the Sharp-Tooth insect tribe!"

"It's not certain who will run!"

"Bluffing!"

The fifth-ranked elite took out a sound-snail.

Sound-snails had to be raised together for a long time to be able to talk to each other.

The batch of sound-snails Li Yao took from the Titans couldn't hear the sound transmitted from the sound-snail in the fifth-ranked elite's hand.

"Emperor, I am in Area 4, some guys from the magic insect tribe have come over."

"If you have time,"

"please come over."

"Good, I know," the Titan Emperor's indifferent voice sounded.

"If you can't win, let the Sharp-Tooth insects block them, don't die."

"Yes!"

Putting down the sound-snail,

the fifth-ranked elite wore a hideous smile,

staying in place, waiting for the owner of that aura.

Beside him

was a pile of corpses comparable to a small hill.

Countless Sharp-Tooth insects were busy,

piling the severed limbs and arms of the water-turtle insects onto the corpse mountain.

As for Kujo Mise,

the fifth-ranked elite felt her flesh and blood were more nutritious,

so it would be a waste to eat her,

so he threw her into the corpse pile,

waiting to take her back to feed the Insect Mother.

"Coming."

The fifth-ranked elite's aura soared to the extreme.

He wanted to slaughter this guy from the magic insect tribe before the Emperor arrived!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The Sharp-Tooth insects at the front let out shrill screeches.

The Sharp-Tooth swarm dropped the remains in their mouths

and turned into a dark green army,

rushing toward the source of the sound.

"Human!?"

The giant dragon appeared in the rain-filled sky.

The pitch-black scales seemed to blend into the world,

and those scarlet, inverted triangular pupils were particularly eye-catching.

Only then did the fifth-ranked elite know

that on the back of that giant dragon

was absolutely not some mimetic magic insect!

A human!

A Dragon Country person!

The Sharp-Tooth swarm had high-combat-power creatures that could fly,

and at this moment, they had all rushed toward the giant dragon.

At this time,

the fifth-ranked elite's hanging heart finally dropped.

Among humans,

there were no guys worth his attention!

Isn't that right?

Just now, that human brought an A-rank swarm and dared to come to his door.

Humans are all like this:

arrogant,

weak, and pathetic to the extreme!

The only thing to pay attention to

might be that giant dragon.

Just right,

let the Sharp-Tooth insects test its combat power!

However,

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the next second,

the fifth-ranked elite was completely stunned in place,

his eyeballs bulging, completely unable to believe the scene his eyes were seeing.

He saw

the professional on the giant dragon's back

make no unusual movements,

but a purple figure suddenly appeared,

with an aura terrifying to the extreme.

Things like wings on its back suddenly lit up with a bewitching purple light.

A rain of bullets shot into the sky,

and after drawing thousands of ballistic trajectories in the air,

they flew straight toward every Sharp-Tooth insect within a hundred meters!

The speed was so fast

that not a single Sharp-Tooth insect reacted.

【-】

【- (Critical Hit)】

【-】

【- (Critical Hit/Weak Point Attack/Fatal Blow!)】

The fifth-ranked elite was dumbfounded.

This range,

this damage capability—

what kind of monster is this?

Only those Lord-level Sharp-Tooth insects could be spared,

but as long as a critical hit or weak point attack was triggered, they only had one path: being killed instantly.

And ordinary Sharp-Tooth insects

didn't even have the chance to let out a scream

before being blasted into meat paste by the rain of bullets.

The giant dragon flew straight toward the fifth-ranked elite,

and the two humans on the giant dragon's back—

one had a look of surprise on his face,

one had an expressionless face,

as if they hadn't seen him at all.

Unhurried, still at the original speed, they just flew toward him like that.

This disregard angered the fifth-ranked elite; the veins on his neck bulged, and he roared:

"What kind of joke is this!"

"Bluffing!"

"Die for me!"

A powerful and heavy punch was suddenly thrown toward the giant dragon.

Just then,

the fifth-ranked elite perceived a cold killing intent.

He just wanted to retract his fist to defend,

but it was already too late.

Kha'Zix suddenly appeared behind him,

his claws dragging out an afterimage.

"Squelch!"

【- (Weak Point Attack)】

【- (Weak Point Attack/Critical Hit/Fatal Blow!)】

The combination of stealth-break attack and taste-of-fear.

After landing a fatal blow,

Kha'Zix still didn't stop,

his sharp claws turning into a fist, and he threw a fierce punch.

The fifth-ranked elite, devoid of life, along with hundreds of Sharp-Tooth insects behind him,

all turned into dust under this punch!

At the last moment before his death,

the fifth-ranked elite heard a familiar voice:

"Titan monster?"

"Just one?"

"I remember, aren't there five Titans in total?"