The reason why the ant king calculated the direction of Xiao Chen's appearance was very simple, because this was the only way out of the labyrinth forest, and it was chased here to stop at the beginning, and it never left. (. Purple Pavilion)

Sou...... Sou......

The two flying needles are one in front of the other, and the latter quickly catches up, accurately hitting the tail of the former.

The flying needle in front of it instantly sped up and turned into a black mang, hitting the head of the Demon Flame Red Ant King, leaving a small round hole that was not very obvious.

Good!

The little marquis was excited, and the ten days of hard work were finally not in vain.

Just now it was mainly to experiment with the lethality of the flying needle, so there were no other effects, and the next thing to serve was the main dish!

Freeze!

The flying needle hit the giant pincer on the right side of the ant king, and the joint was immediately frozen into a lump of ice, and the pincer was temporarily useless.

Burst of flames!

Who said that a guy who is good at spitting fire is not afraid of fire, and the high-heat flames spit out by the Demon Flame Red Ant can burn his companions to ashes.

The joint of the pincers on the left side of the ant king was hit, and the surrounding tissues were charred black.

It screamed twice and spewed flames at Xiao Chen.

Call......

The little marquis was fast, but the surrounding vegetation suffered, and the fire spread quickly by the wind.

It moved six long, nimble legs to his side, and swung its less agile right pincer to smash down.

He raised the gentian gun horizontally, only to hear a bang, and the little marquis's body was cut in half, and his feet sank into the soil for about half a foot.

With so much strength, he quickly tilted the barrel of the gun, unloaded the remaining strength, and at the same time pulled out two feet, and fled into the bushes next to him.

The ant king turned around unhurriedly and breathed fire at the bushes, and within a radius of ten meters was instantly covered in flames.

Sou......

Flying needles shoot out from behind, piercing through the Ant King's thick, dark red shell, which is highly poisonous.

Xiao Hou Ye had already escaped from the Ant King's flame attack range, and he jumped down from a tree and landed accurately on the Ant King's back. Grip the gentian spear with both hands and stab it downwards with all the strength of your body.

While...... While......

While......

In quick succession, a small pit was carved out of the hard-hard shell.

The ant king raised two pliers, but found that he couldn't reach the person on his back, so he could only exert force on his six legs, shaking his body to throw him off.

While...... Burst......

The spear head finally pierced the shell and successfully nailed it in, and no matter how much the ant king shook his body, he couldn't throw him off.

After a few more stabs, the wound doubled in size, and a thick red body fluid flowed out of it.

A leaf martial spirit flew over, first releasing three highly poisonous flying needles at it, and then burrowed into it, penetrating the back tissue, and reaching the belly of the ant king.

The ant king began to scream, swinging his body even more.

Of course, the little marquis will not forget the most important thing, and once again stabbed the gentian spear into it, and the qi, blood and energy surged towards the head of the spear.

The Ant King's struggle became smaller and smaller, and finally he fell to the ground sideways, and the leaf martial spirit flew out of a hole in its abdomen, and the internal organs that had been churned into pieces flowed out along the hole.

A few minutes later, after absorbing the energy, he jumped off the Ant King's back, brandished the gentian gun with his backhand, smashed the Ant King's skull, and took out the hard-won beast core.

"Whew!" Exhaling a breath of turbid breath in his stomach, in line with the idea that everyone is responsible for caring for the forest, he started to extinguish several ignitions.

At the same time, twenty miles away in a straight line, more than a dozen soul warrior masters wearing gray power suits worked together to kill a sixth-level saber-toothed tiger.

The little prince, who was wearing brocade clothes and had been watching from the side, smiled, took the sharp axe handed by the person next to him, jumped and cut the skull of the demonic beast with three strokes and two strokes, and took out the magic core.

A group of people shouted at the same time: "Congratulations to the little prince for killing a sixth-level demonic beast and getting a magic core!"

"It's all thanks to everyone. The little prince had an unstoppable pride on his face, as if the saber-toothed tiger was really killed by him, and he didn't blush at all.

Whining......

The sound of the bull's horn sounded in front of him, and the soul warrior led by him took two steps forward and arched his hand: "Little Lord, there must have been another demonic beast above level four in front, let's go over quickly." ”

"Well, if you have twenty more magic cores, you'll be done with the task, and you'll be lucky today, let's go. The little prince nodded and left under the protection of everyone.

They were the same group as before, and they were all generals of the Qin Palace.

And this little prince who is like a star holding the moon is the prince and the cousin of the fat man Li Hantao. The purpose of this trip was to get forty beast cores of level 4 and above demonic beasts, which was similar to the gentian spear task that Xiao Chen had accepted before.

It's just that he turned his solo action into a collective hunt, opening the way, finding the monster and doing it all have someone in charge, he only needs to smash the skull of the dead corpse and get the magic core to complete the task.

......

The little marquis's eyes were straight, because he had reappeared in the col with a strong smell of sulfur.

After leaving the labyrinth, the compass regained its original function, and he followed the "right" direction, and somehow came here again.

In fact, it is easy to explain that the labyrinth forest and the sulfur col were originally very close.

Detours?

There's no need, the ant king has been taken care of by himself, and the rest is nothing more than the iron-armored black ant and the demon flame red ant, they are simply a clump of living soul power, nothing to fear.

He strode forward, this time he took the initiative to provoke two kinds of big ants, and all those who crawled out of the hole were all stabbed to death by gentian guns without exception.

Along the way, I gained a lot of energy and laid a good foundation for the next upgrade.

At the end of the col is a towering tree.

The tree species are dominated by tall pine trees, and the sulfur smell in the air is completely replaced by the smell of pine resin.

Rustling......

When walking around a large tree, a strange sound sounded, very similar to the sound made in the stone pillar when I was in the stone forest anthill.

Could it be that there are big ants hidden in the trunk of the tree, don't look at the joke, it's just a coincidence.

He continued to walk, and as he walked around the second tree, he again clearly heard a strange rustling sound.

Sticking his ear to the trunk of the tree, he heard a sound similar to the sound of running water washing over the stones, and last time he wondered if there was water in the stone pillar.

Click......

Sawdust flew, and he quickly took two steps back, and at the height of the tree trunk, three meters high, an irregular round hole appeared, and a slimy translucent liquid flowed out.

What is it?

The leaf martial soul flew to the same height and was ready to cast the flying needle.

The liquid continued to flow out, and suddenly a white ant's head popped out, and the two tentacles stuck to the door of the brain, and it took several shakes to stand upright.

Rub, it's ants again, I hate ants!

Sou......

A flying needle pierced the white head directly, and its shell turned out to be soft, and the flying needle barely encountered any resistance.

Ant larvae?

From its size, it didn't look like that head was much smaller than the Iron Armor Black Ant and the Demon Flame Red Ant.

The corpse of the dead ant flowed out of the hole on its own, followed by another head that poked out and spewed something like saliva towards the floating leaf martial spirit.

The leaves calmly dodged, and the spit fell to the ground, and the dead branches and leaves immediately rose a puff of white smoke and quickly melted.

It's so domineering corrosive!

This should be the legendary corrosive termite, a fifth-level demonic beast, and like its first two companions, the ant-like demonic beast does not produce a magic core, but its destructiveness is stronger than that of the ironclad black ant and the demonic flame red ant.

Bang bang ......

Irregular holes appear in the surrounding tree trunks one after another, burrowing termite heads.

The little marquis was surprised to find that he was surrounded.

Sister, it's really an ant nest, and this col will be called an ant valley in the future!