At sunset, the tired birds returned to their nests, and Wang Sheng, who had struggled all day, did not sleep for long before he was awakened by the severe pain all over his body.

He was bitten by yellow ants all over his body in hundreds of small wounds, and each one was in pain. The wounds were more than two inches long and more than half an inch deep, and some of them had their whole flesh gouged out, some of their skin flickered and stuck to their clothes, and there were even a few wounds with half of the body of a yellow ant hanging from them.

When Wang Sheng cleaned up, he found that although there were many wounds on his body, he did not lose much blood, and these wounds had condensed into scabs in a very short period of time.

Obviously, the saliva of these ants contains some kind of blood clotting agent, which should be the ability that the ants have specially evolved in order not to waste the blood of their prey.

Fortunately, thanks to the blood clotting protection of the ants, otherwise Wang Sheng would have lost blood and died of so many wounds all over his body. But he is not feeling well now, although he did not die of blood loss, but at this time he has too much clotting agent in his body, causing platelets to start clotting in the blood vessels.

If Wang Sheng couldn't think of a way to deal with it, after a while, the blood in his whole body would turn into a whole piece of blood tofu.

After he noticed the abnormality of his body, he hurriedly resisted it and wiped out the toxins in his body little by little. Fortunately, his current self-healing skills are much better than in his previous life, otherwise in the face of so many toxins in his body, he would only have to wait for the sky to die.

Since the last time he was in the Temple of Light, he had come into contact with those magical points of light, Wang Sheng's 'Hand Sun Small Intestine Sutra' had undergone a slight change. Although he could not form a complete light system magic external radiation therapy, every time his true element, after flowing through this meridian, a magical power would be generated.

Although this power was very weak, Wang Sheng could still tell that this was not the kind of light healing power that Sun Qi had used, but more like a kind of 'tantric immobility intention' that could restore the body to its best state.

In his previous life, when his Taoist grandfather took him around, he once argued for two days and two nights with a great lama who had no name in Tibet. The great lama wanted to convince the Taoist grandfather that the 'Immovable Ming King Sutra' he practiced was the best method, which could be sanctified in the flesh and could not be destroyed or destroyed.

However, the Taoist grandfather insisted that he must move with the environment and integrate the principles of all things, so as to 'take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the debate of the six qis, and swim infinitely'.

It's a pity that the old lama spent his whole life, and he only knew how to recite scriptures, and he didn't cultivate any magical powers, so he couldn't convince Wang Sheng at all.

When the two of them left, the Taoist grandfather praised the old lama for his profundity, but Wang Sheng thought that he had not gained anything except for a 'Fudong Ming King Sutra'.

Unexpectedly, those cultivation theories that he originally disdained were directly placed in front of his eyes in this magical world, making Wang Sheng deeply realize the powerful power of this magical power.

This path of supernatural power cultivation is a kind of mental kung fu of 'people in the thorns, do not move and do not stab', and when cultivated to the extreme, you can condense your own immovable deity in the depths of the spiritual platform.

At that time, the Buddha is me, I am the Buddha, even if the physical body turns into powder, it can be molded by the mind in an instant, and that is the immortal and immortal body.

Of course, the current Wang Sheng doesn't have that much ability, his skills are weak, and the little power oozing out of the small intestine meridian can only give him a taste. Despite this, it also greatly improved the repair power of his true yuan, so that the scars all over his body were healed in four or five days.

On a misty morning, after Wang Sheng had nibbled on the last piece of dried steamed buns, he straightened out his tattered clothes and walked out of the tree hole.

In the past few days, he has been hiding in this tree hole and not leaving, because he has a mind to pick up leaks. This group of big ants is so ferocious, there must be many corpses of demonic beasts left wherever they pass.

Although Wang Sheng couldn't tell which was valuable and which was useless, he had magic space, and all the animal bones he didn't know could be filled with them directly. The wooden planks in 'Lotus Town' can be written with a lot of tasks to buy all kinds of bones.

After such a long time, the ants should have gone far, Wang Sheng calculated that the time was almost up, and then waded through the river and returned to the 'Blue Grass Forest', this stream can be advanced or retreated, and it can be regarded as his blessed land.

Wang Sheng walked cautiously in the cold river water, and returned to the place where he had played with his life a few days ago. There is no longer a shadow of a big ant here, and the originally tall grass has been pressed into a thick grass mat by the ant colony. In just a few days, there was a lot of new green on the ground, burrowing out of the dead plants.

After the grass was overwhelmed, the vision in the forest was much better than before, and when I looked closely, there were really a few monster bones on the grass mats on both sides of the stream, but they were all fragments, and it looked like someone had picked them up, Wang Sheng was obviously late.

The rest of these should be ... Maybe... It's probably worth a few bucks. Wang Sheng climbed ashore dejectedly, and didn't distinguish between them, as long as it was a bone, he would put it up first. In this way, he followed the opposite direction of the ant colony, picking up all the way, and it took a long time to pick up more than twenty broken bones and stack a small pile in the space.

I don't know if this pile of rags can be exchanged for a few steamed buns. Wang Sheng picked up the bones and touched his stomach at the same time, since he left Sun Fatzi's house, he hadn't eaten a full meal, and he blamed it.

Wang Sheng's scavenging work had not been going on for long, when he suddenly heard someone talking in front of him, he straightened up, and saw a group of people walking towards him from a distance.

As long as the tasks do not conflict, when the two groups of mercenaries meet in the field, they will get together to chat, understand the surrounding situation, and exchange materials and materials. Of course, there will be a lot of murder and overselling here, especially a solo mercenary like Wang Sheng, so be careful.

This group of eight people should be a mercenary team, and they were afraid that Wang Sheng would misunderstand, so they loudly said that they had no malicious intentions when they were far away. When he approached, a middle-aged man at the head asked, "Little brother, don't be afraid, we just want to ask you, have you ever seen a little black and red beast running over?"

Wang Sheng thought about it for a while, shook his head and said that he didn't see it, and these people didn't say much, just arched their hands and said goodbye and left, and continued to chase in the direction of the ant colony.

This 'Blue Grass Great Forest' is so vast that Wang Sheng has been in for seven or eight days, but he has not seen a single figure. Today, I don't know why, but it was such a coincidence, he didn't walk a few steps here, and a team of more than 20 people ran from a distance.

The newcomers seemed to think that Wang Sheng and the mercenary team just now were together, and a young man in white who took the lead surrounded them all as soon as he gave an order.

The young man in white was out of breath, and as soon as they met, he quarreled with the middle-aged man just now. Listening to their conversation, the black and red beast that the man asked just now should be a magic pet raised by this young man, and for some reason it was lost by this middle-aged man.

Wang Sheng was inexplicably implicated by the two teams, and he didn't even have a chance to explain. But there were many of them, and Wang Sheng didn't dare to say much, so he could only hope that there would be no fight.

But it backfired, Wang Sheng's prayer was not finished, and the two sides had already started to move. The reason was that in the team of young men in white, someone suspected that they had hidden the little beast, so they came up and searched it.

But who knew that the first person to be found was a woman, who was still a magician. How could this female mage be insulted like this, and raised her hand to blow up the person who had come to search her body with a fireball.

This matter is not over, there is a more grumpy minotaur orc beside the female mage, he saw the female mage move, he didn't even think about picking up the big wooden stick in his hand and rushed out, and the unlucky ghost who had just been blown up with one stick was knocked out.

The companions of the young people here saw that the other party was hurting, and they could not bear it, so the people on both sides scolded and fought together. The team of these eight people cooperated tacitly and formed a standard mercenary battle formation, and for a while, they were on par with more than 20 people on the other side.

The most hateful thing was the helpers brought by the young people, seeing that their side could not attack the mercenary battle formation for a while, several people began to run for the lone Wang Sheng, chasing him around.

When Wang Sheng heard that they were going to search their bodies, he knew that something was wrong, but he didn't expect that the first mercenary who was found to be tightly wrapped was actually a woman.

The two sides said that they would fight, and they didn't give him a chance to speak at all, Wang Sheng jumped out of the circle at the first time, and he shouted loudly while running away, wanting the other party to let him go first, this matter has nothing to do with him.

But Wang Sheng is only one person, and no matter how loud the sound is, it can't compare to the noise of these people fighting. Especially a wolf-headed man dressed in black, he had been chasing him from the beginning, and now Wang Sheng had run out for a long time, and he was still chasing after him. The werewolf chased after him and became excited, and he also raised his head and let out a strange 'whoop' scream, which drowned out all the voices of Wang Sheng's explanation.

Wang Sheng is so angry, show that you have a loud voice, right, I will take you under the knife today. After more than half a year of painstaking cultivation, his current cultivation has made great progress compared to when he was in 'Daliang Mountain'.

In particular, the 'Rendu Second Vein' has been passed, and the magic power of several different attributes can be freely shuttled in the body, feeding back the dantian from time to time. The true element in his body has made a breakthrough, from the original thin gas, to a thick mist.

Now Wang Sheng's true yuan internal force is basically the same as in the heyday of his previous life, coupled with the bonus of the magic power in his body to his strength and speed, it turned out that the leopard was a small soldier, and now Wang Sheng no longer has to be afraid.

After Wang Sheng's voice was lost, he made up his mind to teach the other party a lesson, because his figure was not as tall as the other party, he turned around and jumped up from a distance, and the werewolf here was excited before he finished howling, so he 'snapped' and slapped him with a big mouth, and then the sky swirled, and Wang Sheng fell to the ground with a 'back pocket'.

Since crossing over to the Tian Yuan Continent, Wang Sheng has been embarrassed every time he fights, and this time he finally raised his eyebrows, and the werewolf under his feet can be regarded as unlucky, and it has completely become his punching bag.

I saw Wang Sheng riding on the werewolf who had been blindfolded, opening the bow left and right with both hands, as if he didn't want money, fanning down the werewolf's big face, and shouting while fanning: "Call you loud!~ Call you loud!"