Fischer leaned against the blackened log fence and gasped for a long time, with an ant at his feet that was not dead, and when it was knocked off his body, it was hitting the torso of the opponent's first pair of feet, and was now twisting in a strange position, and the other four legs were still making their final struggles, but because the head and body were no longer on the same level, they could only rotate against the ground with the head as the center. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Fischer was expressionless, and put his foot out to press the black cripple, and spun around to look at it in dismay.

The situation was still not under control, and despite the best efforts of the two mage friends, they couldn't stop the crazy ant colony from launching a life-sacrificing attack on everything around them with flames all over them.

In the end, if it weren't for the mysterious man standing at the back who stood up and pressed a large area of ants immobile with a wave of his hand, there would be no scum left of the twenty or so people on his side who died early.

In fact, the attack on this side of the wall is not the most ferocious, but the other creatures on the other side of the hill are unlucky. A few people who still had the strength to chase after them to see where those ants had run, but they were scared back halfway through, and there were several piles of ants stacked into small bags and bitten at some large creatures that could no longer see the shape, and even these group creatures whose sensory organs were destroyed had begun to kill each other, and a large black insect corpse was miserable.

At the end of the day, everyone who participated in the battle was exhausted, but fortunately, no one reported to Glacius, and miraculously all of them survived under the tide of insects like the apocalypse.

Even the two people standing on the top of the ant nest were only incapacitated and could only be cared out of the thick pile of ant corpses.

When Rong Zixin lay on his tent cloth and turned his head to look at every tired but excited face around him, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slowly raised it to the sky, some miners who had been strong all their lives couldn't hold back the sourness that rolled from their chests to their noses.

Their hearts were already cold the moment they saw such a terrifying number of threats hidden around them, and they knew that even if they destroyed this nest of ants, the mines they had swallowed would not come back. The trend of annual production reduction has become more and more obvious, and it has caught up with the change of power, and now the Wright mine can still operate normally, mostly thanks to the good means of the two brothers and the deep friendship of the older generation of workers here.

It's just that feelings have always had to give way to survival. Seeing the ants all over the mountains rushing towards them, their hearts were filled with more sadness than fear. The battle to the death is just a hysterical vent for his miserable fate.

Paul saw that the uncles and uncles around him were emotional, and after hesitating for a long time, he still opened his mouth to comfort: "Don't be sad, we won, everyone can work and live with peace of mind, and everything will get better and better." ”

A long-bearded old man standing beside him couldn't help but stretch out his big hand full of black mud and rub the child's curly hair vigorously, and by the way, wiped a handful on his sweaty little face, and painted him a fancy cat makeup.

The old man was very satisfied with his workmanship, and he did not care about Paul's tearless facial expression, salty tears fell into the boss's mouth, and a string of irrepressible low laughter was squeezed out of his old lungs, which had been infested by dust for decades.

"Haha, hahaha......" The surrounding miners also laughed, and the atmosphere changed from one extreme to another in an instant, everyone came up and pinched Paul's face, or patted him on the shoulder, and the joy of victory seemed to be sent to their hearts by Glacius because of the sacrifice of Paul's clean face.

Yes, they were already desperate, but at this time, a few people from another time and space tried their best to help them, and repeatedly pulled themselves back on the verge of collapse. Whatever the purpose of these people, their efforts are visible to all. Just like this half-grown man, the scene when he released the last spell and vomited blood due to overdraft was deeply imprinted in the minds of many people, just like the young man lying on the ground with an unattractive appearance, as long as he looked up at his still standing figure, the trace of escape that had just risen in his heart disappeared without a trace.

In a way, they saved their lives, and life means being able to continue to work to support their families, to continue to accomplish their unfulfilled goals, to be able to lie on a rocking chair in the yard on a summer night many years later, while playing a fan and telling their grandchildren the thrilling story that happened on this dirt bag.

The kid is right, as long as you live, everything will be fine.

"Sad and miserable, don't leave for a while, go to my house for dinner!"

"What kind of guest does an old widower invite, go to my place, my wife's roast ham is the best in our village."

"I said that your little broken house can fit so many people, don't rob me, let Janet's guy prepare more food, where can we drink him all day."

"Why are these two young men injured like this? You can't drink it if you give it to him. ”

"You haven't seen the world, they're blessed by the Mother God, and this injury is like being bitten by an ant to them, and they'll be fine in a while, right?"

"Don't talk about ants anymore, let's go, go home, wash yourself, and celebrate together!"

"Yay......"

A few girls hugged each other and watched this group of simple working people hug each other and joke roughly, and happy music flowed from their hearts. Shen Shanshan's eyes were red, and she got into Qiu Man's arms and whispered softly: "Am I enchanted, why do I want to cry?" ”

"Normal, that's why I like this world." Qiu Man said: "It's nice to think of yourself as a member of this place. ”

Liu Jingrou also wanted to express her feelings, but found that Lin Yue's face was not synchronized with the joy and touch of others.

"What's wrong with you, what do you think?"

Lin Yue looked at Qiu Man, and then at Zeng Wenyuan, who was sitting on a high place and always smiling.

Qiu Man seemed to remember something, and hurriedly called out to Paul the cat, dragged Shen Shanshan and Liu Jingrou to run down the mountain, and reminded Zeng Wenyuan before leaving: "The two wounded are handed over to you." ”

"Bai, I'm not the only one who has no confidence in you." Zeng Wenyuan shrugged helplessly at Rong Zixin's gaze, and then turned to look at the eager backs of several girls, and chuckled:

"Stopped because of the blowing."

……

Bai Leng untied his headlamp and threw it on the ground, he didn't want to wipe it when he was wet, he took the last piece of bread in his bag in his mouth, picked up an ant head and threw it at Zhang Long, who was lying between the two huge corpses: "Dead? ”

"Kill your dad."

Zhang Long reluctantly turned over.

"I miss the legendary scroll of returning to the city very much now, but unfortunately I can't find one for sale." Bai Leng said, "How are your legs, can you move?" ”

"I can't move."

The sudden second queen ant really pressed 10,000 tons of weight on the nerves of the two who had just relaxed, what can I do, when I encounter this kind of ant population that is unique in ten thousand, I can only say that my character has exploded fiercely, which also explains why these ants are so aggressive and combative, can there be two mothers, and the overall strength is twice as strong as that of one mother.

And then it's a fight.,This time there are no other mobs to interfere.,The two simultaneous combat power is considered to be the top existence among the players, and there is a good chance of winning against a non-elite template boss.,Even if the two of them are not more than halfway through.。

After the dust settled, Zhang Long broke a leg, and he was about to die, but he was rescued by Bai Leng with various potions and ointments to stop bleeding and return blood.

The ending was all happy, but I didn't have the strength to climb out to enjoy the flowers and applause.

"Are you dead?" As soon as the holy pattern was hot, I rubbed it open and found that it was Qiu Man.

"Treasure, treasure, heart, heart, bitterness, ah!"

Bai Leng fell headlong into the pile of corpses, and confided his grievances to his beautiful teammates with one finger meditation.