BAM!
Brad's body was sent flying over ten meters, crashing into the swarm of ants.
The ore shattered, breaking apart and disappearing.
In its place, a red Iron-Eating Ant appeared.
The red Iron-Eating Ant was even larger than the Tier Two Iron-Eating Ants.
It stood two meters tall and was six or seven meters long.
Of the few people who had been carrying the ore, two were dead and two were injured.
Brad had fallen into the ant swarm, his fate unknown.
Rota saw the red Iron-Eating Ant and cried out in alarm, "The Ant King!"
Gu Ze instinctively looked at him and asked, "How strong is it?"
Rota's face was grim. "The Ant King was probably undergoing an evolution just now. That's why the swarm was protecting it."
"Now that its evolution is complete, it has to be at least a Tier Three Magical Beast!"
Hearing this, Gu Ze immediately thought of retreating.
A Tier Three Ant King.
It was already beyond his capabilities.
