Chapter Forty-Seven: The Ancient City and the Army of Ants

"You little girl, do you know how dangerous it was just now?"

Burying the decision in his heart in his heart, Zhou Yang walked towards the little girl Cai Wenji, with a look of annoyance on her face, the situation just now was very dangerous, if those ogres took the lead in attacking the little girl, then her situation would be extremely dangerous.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang pointed a finger on Xiao Cai Wenji's head "fiercely".

"It hurts" The little girl hugged her forehead and exhaled, it seemed to be really painful.

"......" Arthur rolled his eyes, he could see that Zhou ** didn't use the slightest strength, but this eldest lady of the Cai family pretended to be like this, who to show it!

Arthur complained weakly, and he found that the eldest lady of the Cai family was becoming more and more childish.

“……”

Zhou Yang also wanted to roll his eyes, he naturally knew very well how much strength he used.

But looking at the little girl's pitiful appearance, he couldn't help but soften, but he still looked at the little girl with a serious face.

Maybe Zhou Yang's expression was too serious, and the little girl's voice gradually lowered, and finally looked at Zhou Yang angrily and said, "Okay, okay, next time I listen to you and don't take the initiative."

"It's about the same" Zhou Yang picked up the little girl with satisfaction, but the little girl turned it horizontally and muttered very disdainfully, "If you really want to escape, you may not be able to escape me, why don't you let me participate in the battle?"

The little girl's words were very light, but Zhou Yang took them all in his ears, but he didn't pay any attention to the little girl's meaning.

No matter how powerful this little girl is, there is always danger in battle, and Zhou Yang doesn't want this cute little guy to be hurt in the slightest.

Rushing all the way in the direction of blood connection, Zhou Yang found that the corpses of humans and ogre orcs along the way gradually increased.

But in general, there are still a little more human corpses.

"Why don't you take these corpses?" Zhou Yang asked suspiciously, when the battle is over, the dead people must be taken back, and the ground is returned to the roots, which is the traditional concept of the Chinese people.

Throwing corpses in the wilderness like this is completely contrary to moral literacy.

"This is obviously a battlefield for the major races, and battles can happen at any moment, so who would dare to faint these corpses back in this situation."

"If you don't pay attention, you may be killed by the enemy's sneak attack"

Arthur saw it very thoroughly, "And the various insects and bacteria in this world are extremely powerful, no matter what they are, they can be digested in a short time."

Zhou Yang nodded, indicating that this possibility was very high.

After continuing to walk for a while, Zhou Yang was already far away from the ruins where the Purple City was originally located, and gradually approached the huge ancient city he had seen on the train map at that time.

He found that standing on the ruins of the Purple City, he found that this ancient city was really large, covering an innumerable area, Zhou Yang couldn't see the end of the city wall at a glance, and the height was also up to the sky, at least hundreds of meters.

So it was still very far away, and Zhou Yang had already seen the general appearance of the ancient city.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, Zhou Yang now understands this sentence very well.

He was located on the ruins of Purple City at the time, so he also appeared in the ruins of Purple City after leaving the train.

That was also the first time Zhou Yang saw the strangeness of the train, and when he and Arthur left the train, the train suddenly flashed with white light, and soon disappeared.

When he first saw this train, Zhou Yang directly saw the train stopping next to the little girl, so he didn't find out where the train came from at all.

At that time, it was also the first time that Zhou Yang had seen a real power, and a slight blow could break the barrier of space.

You must know that with Zhou Yang's current strength, he can't even sense the breath of space.

After leaving the train, Zhou Yang kept rushing home, and after rushing for so long, he hadn't even arrived at the city gate.

I have to say that the current Zijin City is really huge and terrifying.

If you add the area of the ancient city, Zhou Yang estimates that the entire Purple City will not even be much smaller than a prefecture-level city.

"Is it in that ancient city?" Zhou Yang felt that as he approached the ancient city, the blood connection became clearer and clearer.

Zhou Yang didn't know if his parents in the city could sense his arrival, but it still made Zhou Yang overjoyed, and he would soon be able to reunite with his parents.

"Boom"

At this moment, a violent explosion was suddenly heard in the distance.

Zhou Yang didn't plan to go over to check, this kind of explosion and fighting sound had already been heard a lot by Zhou Yang just now.

Maybe it's a human and a mutant beast, or a human and an ogre orc, or a human infighting.

In just one road, Zhou Yang has seen all kinds of tricks, all kinds of backshit, all kinds of escapes, and so on.

At first, Zhou Yang would take care of it, but there were countless such things around, and he had seen a lot, so he didn't care too much.

He now just wants to be reunited with his parents as soon as possible.

"Boom"

Zhou Yang didn't want to pay attention, but the explosion was getting closer and closer.

He was a little depressed in his heart, and he didn't know if it was the legendary disaster-summoning physique, even if he stood still, he would attract all kinds of disasters to his side.

Ma Xiaoling and others are like this, and Arthur and others are also like this.

Now again, Zhou Yang thinks that he is not the protagonist of a certain novel.

But Zhou Yang is sure that he is living in reality now, and it is impossible to be a virtual world.

The sound of the explosion was getting closer and closer, and Zhou Yang's Tianyan quickly grasped that a group of tiger-headed people with tiger heads were frantically fleeing forward, and behind them, there were dense fist-sized ants.

The number of ants is at least hundreds of thousands.

Zhou Yang dared to guarantee that if he was transferred to the ant colony, he would be gnawed into white bones in minutes, and even the bones would be eaten up by these ants.

But those tiger heads were not ordinary people, and they also carried a magical bomb on their bodies, a drop of black liquid.

These liquids are constantly thrown into the ant colony by the tiger-headed people, and with a "boom", a large area of ants will be blown into slag.

"What kind of water is this?" Zhou Yang was surprised in his heart, but now was obviously not the time to think about this.

He frantically swept in the direction of the ancient city.

If it was an army composed of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of mutant ants, Zhou ** would not dare to go to the ancient city.

With such a large ant colony, Zhou Yang was worried about whether the entire ancient city would be gnawed into an empty frame.

Now that there are hundreds of thousands of ants, Zhou Yang believes that the defenders of this ancient city will definitely be able to deal with them.

Hundreds of thousands of ants are densely packed, making people feel a sense of fear when they look at it.

Fortunately, their speed is not very fast, and they can't catch up with Zhou Yang at all.

And those tiger heads are not bad, under the addition of the army of terror ants, although they lost several manpower, but the rest of them were not caught up by these ants.

"Aren't they worried about being killed by the defenders who are guarding the ancient city?"

Zhou Yang watched in amazement as these tiger-headed people ran towards the ancient city with him.

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