They were divided into two groups. Some came out in an orderly manner and rushed down the mountain. Some carried the corpses of demons, beasts, and even True Spirits. They had already been decomposed. The largest piece was only the size of a basin. They entered the wormhole as if they were storing food.
They were densely packed. At a rough glance, there were at least ten thousand of them!
A single Netherworld Ancient Insect was not terrifying. Once it formed a group, even gods would have to retreat.
Zhang Ronghua frowned when he thought of the fight with the Netherworld Ancient Insects in the ruined temple. He didn't know if these Netherworld Ancient Insects were from that batch. If they were, enemies would meet on a narrow road.
Gulp!
Yang Hongling swallowed her saliva instinctively. She was shocked by the scene in front of her. She opened her mouth and said in surprise,"This, this is too much, right?"
