Chapter 33: Angry Blood Ants
If she wants to follow, what can she do, and now she is still blaming her, it's really unreasonable.
"You ......"
"Okay, if you don't want to stay here, you can leave." Xuanyuan Hao interrupted Meng Bihan's words with some impatience, looking at her with obvious warning in his eyes.
As soon as her body stiffened, Meng Bihan's eyes moved away from Meng Qianning, and her hands were actively clenched into fists, she wouldn't just forget it.
The sight behind Meng Qianning was not unfeeling, but she was subconsciously ignored.
"Jun Tian, what will happen if we provoke that blood ant?" Meng Qianning's eyes lit up and she looked somewhere, she suddenly remembered that blood ants are something that rarely appears, and every blood ant will be accompanied by a blood soul grass, that is a good thing, she wants.
Mo Juntian didn't speak, just touched Meng Qianning's head: "You want me to help you get it." What Meng Qianning thought of, Mo Juntian naturally thought of as well, although he couldn't look down on the so-called precious blood soul grass at all.
Meng Qianning bit her lip and looked entangled, as if she was thinking about whether she wanted it or not, and finally gritted her teeth: "I want it." ”
Mo Juntian nodded, looked at the blood ants and suddenly spoke: "There is a kind of demonic beast called anteaters, which specializes in eating ants. ”
"I know, but where are you going to find the anteaters now?" Although she didn't know what the blood ants were doing when they gathered all these ants together, she intuitively thought that it was not a good thing, so she was a little melancholy, and even if there were anteaters, when would so many ants eat?
Mo Juntian patted Meng Qianning's head helplessly, why is this girl stupid, the smell emitted by so many ants, can't it attract the anteaters?
"Don't worry, you'll find out later." Mo Juntian didn't plan to make things clear, so it was better to just wait.
Meng Qianning glanced at Mo Juntian and nodded, although he didn't know what he planned to do, he also knew that he would not harm himself, so he stood on the side and looked at the blood ants, to be exact, the blood soul grass beside the blood ants was in a daze.
Xuanyuan Hao on the side naturally heard what they said, his brows furrowed, and his eyes were a little ugly when he looked at Mo Juntian: "You actually let her take risks?" Don't you know what a blood ant is? ”
Glancing at Xuanyuan Hao, Mo Juntian didn't say a word, just looked at the blood ants not far away, and directly ignored the other party.
Meng Qianning was happy in her heart, and felt that Mo Juntian had done a great job, and that was the way it was.
It was boring to ask for something that made Xuanyuan Hao's face a little unsightly, and there was obvious anger in his eyes, and Meng Bihan's face on the side turned a little pale, and his hand subconsciously grabbed Xuanyuan Hao's sleeve: "It seems that something is coming here." ”
Meng Bihan can feel it, Meng Qianning can naturally do it, if she doesn't feel wrong, it's still a big guy.
"Is it really an anteater?" Meng Qianning's eyes lit up, if this was really the case, then they really didn't have to work hard at all.
Mo Juntian nodded: "The anteater relies on smell to find food, so many ants gather together, if it can't smell it, the only explanation is that there is something wrong with its nose." ”
The corners of his mouth twitched, Meng Qianning directly ignored Mo Juntian, and his eyes fell to the place where the vibration came, and it didn't take long for a huge beast to walk out slowly, and where it passed, many trees were touched to the ground by it.
Rubbing her eyes, Meng Qianning turned her head mechanically, looked at the anteater, and then at the group of ants, the corners of her mouth kept twitching: "This is the anteater?" ”
"Well, you don't know?" A smile flashed in Mo Juntian's eyes, would he admit that he deliberately didn't tell Meng Qianning what the anteater was?
A few drops of sweat slid down her head, it seemed that she was thinking too much, this big anteater must be able to deal with these little ants with half the effort.
Because of the arrival of the anteaters, the ants gathered together were a little restless, the blood ants were fine, and the other ants kept shaking their bodies and kept moving on their feet, looking very flustered.
The anteater is a sixth-order demonic beast, and these ants are only four or five orders at best, if they meet humans, they can win by numbers, but now the opposite is the anteater, and the level is higher than them, which is a bit troublesome.
The anteater roared, and the frightened ants kept retreating, and the anteater walked towards the group of ants step by step, and threw out its long tongue, and after a circle, dozens of ants entered its mouth, and so many times, a large group of ants was lost by a third in a while.
The blood ants were very angry when they saw this scene, and roared, and a white liquid erupted from their mouths, which was formic acid.
Although anteaters are the natural enemies of ants, they move very slowly, and they suffer more than the flexibility of ants, so they don't dodge under the overwhelming formic acid attack, and they get a lot of dirt on their bodies.
Even if she didn't experience it herself, Meng Qianning could feel how corrosive the formic acid was, just look at the anteater's current appearance.
Secretly dragged Mo Juntian, and after seeing him look over, he gestured to the Blood Soul Grass with his eyes, Mo Juntian was helpless, let go of her hand, and watched her speed gallop towards the Blood Soul Grass.
The slender and blood-red leaves, only nine, are the Blood Soul Grass That's right, turning his head to take a look, the Blood Ants didn't notice this place, Meng Qianning hurriedly pulled up the Blood Soul Grass and put it into the space ring, and used the fastest speed to gallop towards Mo Juntian.
The moment the Blood Soul Grass was stolen, the Blood Ants had already felt it, and as soon as they turned their heads, they saw Meng Qianning who was running away quickly.
At the moment, he didn't chase the anteater, but roared angrily, the body that was originally blood-red turned dark red, seeing the change of the blood ant, Mo Juntian secretly screamed that it was not good, this blood ant was actually the king of the blood ants, and when its body turned black, the speed was a little tricky.
"Ning'er, let's go." With one hand around Meng Qianning's waist, Mo Juntian gathered his fighting spirit and left quickly.
Sensing Mo Juntian's same, Xuanyuan Hao turned his head to take a look, and with just one glance, Xuanyuan Hao cursed in a low voice, he actually provoked this thing, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hugged Meng Bihan on the side and galloped towards the direction where Mo Juntian and they left.
Although Xuanyuan Hao is powerful, he is not a little worse than Mo Juntian, so his speed is also a lot slower, and after a while, he lost the two of them.
"Damn it." Xuanyuan Hao is really angry, what are they called? This is called stealing chickens and rice, if it weren't for Meng Qianning, he wouldn't have followed behind them, and he wouldn't have been chased by ants all the time and fled now, thinking of those two people, Xuanyuan Hao ate their hearts