"Boom", in response to the scolding of the fifth year, he hurriedly lay on the ground at the top of the slope, and he felt as if he was moving in the direction of the "fog wall".

Soon the trembling stopped, and the fifth day of the first month got up in fright, and looked around, everything in the fog wall was intact, the hole where the thigh meat had been stolen just now and the low woods became farther away, and a section of the Gobi appeared between the woods and the hillside where he was.

On the fifth day of the first month, I observed it back and forth several times, and was surprised to find that if this circle of hillside is compared to a ring, the ground tremor just now is that the ring is shrinking, shrinking about ten zhang, the original Longzhou prison well is 100 zhang away from the hillside, but now it has become 90 zhang, and the fog wall to the hillside has also become 80 zhang.

"What's going on here?"

Chu Wu touched his bald head while frowning incomprehensibly, and one incredible thing after another almost made him accustomed to it.

If he didn't understand, he put it down for the time being, and the fifth year ran back to the fog wall and brought two large pieces of three-eyed fang's meat, he wanted to see what stole the bait he had prepared for the big ants, and another potential reason, this meat thief would make holes, and he was very worried that this thing would burrow into the fog wall from the ground.

Chu Wu didn't throw the piece of meat directly at the hole, but spaced a distance to the side, because the top of the slope had moved back ten zhang, there was no need to hide, he just stood at the top of the slope, staring straight at the bait, waiting.

It is impossible to calculate how long it was, but the sun was already close to the position of the black hole in the middle of the sky, and the ground next to the bait first bulged up a small bag, and then began to pile up rapidly in all directions.

Chu Wu's eyes widened, his neck stretched, and he only saw a tail, and the piece of meat was dragged into the new hole.

"Thief, mother, melon skin. ”

Chu Wuqi's jumping feet, if it weren't for the monsters here being more ferocious than the other, he really wanted to go over and lie directly at the entrance of the cave to see.

Try again, Chu Wu walked down the hill with the meat block, this time he decided to put the meat block on the new Gobi after the ground trembled just now, and used the stone to pad the meat so that the meat thief's tail could not reach, so as to force the meat thief to appear.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, the sun hid behind the black hole, the light became dim and dim, "the slightest trembling", it was a big ant, the fifth day of the first month of the spirit for a while, no longer caring about the meat thief, cast his eyes on the border between the woods and the Gobi.

The familiar dark green eyes, the familiar two tentacles, one by one the big ants came out of the woods, with their triangular heads held high, holding black knife arms, and went straight to the fifth year of the first month on the hillside, without any stop at the pieces of meat on the stone pile he had built.

Chu Wu turned his head and ran back, at this time his speed had already surpassed the big ant by a lot, and when he ran outside the fog wall, the big ant chasing behind him was still some distance.

Chu Wu looked at the ants who were fierce and vicious, and wanted to dismantle him, sneered and retreated into the fog wall, "Come on, kill you guys who are not beaten by people." ”

The big ants obviously had no wisdom, and they scrambled to gather outside the fog wall, slashing and biting at the fog wall with their knife arms and mouthparts.

Chu Wu wandered on the edge of the fog wall, and finally found an ant that was stuck to the fog wall because of crowding, and the entire torso of this ant was exposed to Chu Wu's sight.

Through the transparent fog wall, you can clearly see that the ant's head and body are separated, and a stream of yellow viscous liquid is constantly flowing out.

On the fifth day of the first month, he didn't think much about it, immediately withdrew the "fire fang" knife, stretched out his hands and grabbed the body and head of the big ant respectively, and dragged it into the fog wall.

The decapitated ant did not die immediately, the two bone knives were still chopping indiscriminately, and the sharp mouthparts of the head on the ground were also closing one by one, but there was no longer any damage, and death was only a matter of time.

On the fifth day of the first month, they continued to patrol back and forth against the fog wall, and more than a hundred ants spread out a short distance outside the fog wall, and some even stacked arhats and climbed on the ants below.

In the same way, on the fifth day of the first month, when he found an opportunity, he picked up and dropped his knife, and after a while, on the grass inside the fog wall, there were nearly fifty dying and struggling headless ants.

Finally, the first ant whose head was cut off was completely dead, and a black soul light flew into the coffin of the prison spirit of the fifth year of the first month, and then the information in his mind appeared:

Absorbing the soul of the sword ant, because the soul grade is too low, it cannot be refined, but it can supplement the forging of the "Fire Fang" knife, and thirty-nine sword ants are required, and the "Fire Fang" is forged completely.

Although in comparison, the big ant is indeed not as fierce as the three-eyed fang, but the fifth year of the junior high school did not expect that it would be so bad, but it is also an unexpected joy to be able to forge the fire fang knife completely.

In the process of flying into the "prison spirit coffin" one by one, he also continued to harvest the big ants outside the fog wall, until there were no favorable conditions, and there were less than twenty big ants left alive.

After a killing, the fifth day of the first month was also a little weak, and after a short rest on the ground, he just took back the "Fire Fang Knife", and the information appeared: "Fire Fang Knife" has been refined, and there are forty-two sword ant souls left, and another thirty-eight sword ant souls are needed, and the "Fire Fang Knife" can be promoted to the second stage of the lower grade.

For the fact that the blade of the knife was not as long as the handle before, the fifth day of the first year had a deep grudge, so when he heard that the "Fire Fang Knife" had been refined, he couldn't wait to call it out.

The blade is three feet nine inches, thick back, straight, black, only the blade of the blade is a line of cold light, with the handle of the gauntlet, although the shape is simple, but also simple and generous, especially when holding the knife with both hands, domineering side leakage.

The shape of this "fire fang" is a bit like the "horizontal knife" in the memory of the fifth year, but it is longer than the "horizontal knife", but thinking about it, the monsters here seem to be larger, it is better to be longer, and the information says that this knife can also be upgraded, so the fifth day looked at the remaining big ants outside the fog wall and looked at the greedy gaze.

In front of the three-foot-nine-inch long knife, the two one-and-a-half-foot-and-a-half-foot knife arms of the big ant were like toys, and the fifth day of the junior high school did not use the fog wall again, but carried the long knife to the blank place on one side, and stepped out heroically.

When the fifth day of the Lunar New Year appeared, the big ants were like sharks smelling blood, turning around and rushing towards the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.

Chu Wu held the knife with both hands, the back of the knife on his shoulder, did not move, and slashed at the ant in front, and the fire fang knife sharply cut the ant into two halves with his head and body, and then, half a step back, he picked up the blade from bottom to top towards the other ant next to him, this time even the hard mouthparts of the ant were divided into two, and the sharpness of the blade can be imagined.

Then, instead of retreating, the long knife drew a cross-cut arc with the turn of the fifth day of the first month, like a quarter moon, and the blade light passed everywhere, falling all over the ant heads.

"Kill. ”

On the fifth day of the first month, he shouted violently, slashed left and right at the remaining big ants, picked up and thorned up, relying on the advantage of the sharp weapon in his hand and the speed of his body, and in an instant, only the broken corpses of the ants remained.

"Hahaha...... Refreshing. ”

Chu Wu held a long knife in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, and finally spit out the stuffiness in his chest.