Chapter 127: King of Ten Thousand Gu
The situation in the clan land is not optimistic, the Black Witch Clan is pressing forward step by step, and now the patriarch and others have been surrounded. The patriarch's wife supported her seriously injured husband and stared vigilantly at the surrounding Black Witch people.
"All you have to do is hand them over, and then I can reluctantly leave you a whole corpse."
The black witch man sneered, and the horizontal flesh of his face was painted with a dark red pattern, which looked hideous and terrifying.
"Who are you talking about, we don't know!" The patriarch covered his lips and coughed, shrugged his shoulders and laughed, even in a crisis, he maintained the integrity of the head of the clan.
The big man's eyes froze, and he sneered: "It seems that I have really lived enough!" You give it to me, kill these guys and we'll look for them slowly, I don't believe that I can't find the person I'm looking for in the whole clan! ”
As soon as the Han's voice fell, everyone in the black witch raised their swords at the same time, and the patriarch and elders laughed desolately: "We will live and die with the white witch!" ”
At this critical moment, several small wooden cylinders one inch long were thrown to the ground from a height, and there was a burning fire signal at one end of the wooden cylinder.
The black witch didn't know what it was, but it was a strange witchcraft, and ordered the Gu worm to come forward to solve it, and slashed at the patriarch and others with a scimitar, and the small wooden tube exploded suddenly, causing the black witch to be injured one after another, and the corpse of the Gu worm that came forward to attack was placed on the ground.
"Lord Protector, the enemy is there!" A Dark Witch pointed to the east and yelled angrily.
Looking in the direction he pointed, Yu Yin was standing on the branch of a big tree with a smile, and there were a lot of small bamboo tubes in his hands and beside him.
Yu Yin is naturally not so stupid, if he goes to the patriarch and others on a rampage, he can't save people, not to mention, he has to put himself in.
She thought that the White Witch people liked to refine medicine, and there were more fires and sulfur, so she used the soil method to make some rough gunpowder, although it was not very powerful, but it could always have some effect.
No matter how high the martial arts are, I am afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how powerful this witchcraft is, gunpowder can still work!
"Miss Yu, what are you doing when you come back, didn't I tell you to hide?" The patriarch said eagerly, and then looked at his wife beside him with a frown and coughing.
Yu Yin was worried that he would anger his wife, and hurriedly persuaded: "It's me who wants to come back to help, today's incident is because of me, if I watch from the wall, won't it seem that I am ruthless and unjust?" ”
The Dharma Protector squinted his eyes slightly and whispered a few words to the person next to him, then raised his hand and shouted: "Go and catch that little girl for me, she is the person the leader wants!" ”
Seeing this, Yu Yin flew down the tree, dragged Qingming and began to run, and while running, he held gunpowder and stretched out the fire fold in Qingming's hand, and kept carrying explosives behind him.
Crackling explosions rang out one after another, and the White Witch Land was in shambles
The foreboding in Atcha's heart grew stronger and stronger, and he always felt that something seemed to be going on in the clan. He was even more flustered that he was now stuck in the mud, watching the sun gradually sink, but he was helpless.
"Am I going to die here today?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a group of thumb-sized black and white brindle ants crawling over the muddy mire in an orderly manner.
Acha's eyes lit up, and he suddenly thought of a way to save himself.
As far as he knew, the real name of this black-and-white intersecting ant was the ghost-faced ant, which was named after the pattern on its head that resembled a ghost's face.
They are extremely powerful and sensitive to blood, often feeding on wild animals thousands of times their size, and after each hunt, they move their prey close to their nests.
It is a miracle that a small ant can hunt a wild deer and other huge creatures!
The most celebratory thing is that this kind of ant has a fatal shortcoming, and the reproduction of offspring must be in the place where the yin qi is most strong, and this kind of place is mostly the birthplace of the hearteater, so they must be ordered by the hearteater, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Praetorian guard of the hearteater.
Atcha took out the dagger and slashed it fiercely in the palm of his hand, and then sprinkled a kind of gray powder to hide the breath of the living.
Sure enough, the ghost-faced ants stopped when they smelled blood and surrounded him.
After the ants who were to inquire about the situation confirmed that the prey was dead, the ant army behind them stepped forward in a steady stream, gradually dragging him out of the muddy mire, and then going deeper into the worm valley.
Atcha closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, allowing himself to be dragged away as a dead thing
The movement in his ears gradually changed, and in addition to the sound of the ghost-faced ants dragging him through the weeds and fallen leaves, there began to be a rhythmic insect chirp.
The sound of insect chirping gradually sounded as he passed, and each insect chirping was made by a different insect, like breaking through layers of sentry posts.
Hearing this, Acha smiled slightly, it seems that there must be a heart eater here!
After the last scream, the feeling of movement disappeared.
He opened his eyes and quietly checked, and found that the ghost-faced ants that had been dragging him forward were all prostrate on the ground, as if waiting for the leader to arrive.
But after a long time, nothing appeared, and the ghost-faced ants quietly retreated.
Seeing this, Atcha carefully climbed up and carefully probed the surrounding environment.
In front of him was a dense blue plant, with white flowers the size of a grain of rice blooming on top, and a hole faintly peeking out of the back, and he carefully pushed through the grass to cautiously approach inside.
It is a cold and damp cave in the eye, the cave is not big, it is only one person high, the length and width are one zhang, there is a raised earth platform in the innermost part, the surface of the high platform is in the shape of a bowl, and then the top is upside down and the shape of the stalactite is raised and the liquid is as thick as ink.
The mud mound at the bottom is the nest of the ghost-faced ants, and above is where the mindeaters are located.
Acha's heart was pounding, and sweat kept oozing from his forehead because of nervousness, wetting the half-dry mud on his body.
He took out the black copper beast from his arms, and when he was about to continue to step forward, he found that the back of his hand was covered with dark blue lines, and he turned his head to look at the plants that were blocking the cave, and the blue one on it had moved to the ground.
It turns out that the blue color on the surface of the plant is full of worms!
He was ominous in his heart, and when he turned his head again, he found that there were ghost-faced ants crawling out of the high platform in a steady stream, and on the black stalactites crawled out of an eight-legged ink-black, gilded toes, with a body intertwined with gold and silver, and the whole body was full of brilliance, as luxurious as a beetle wrapped in gold ornaments.
Hearteater!
Acha cried out, surprise overshadowing fear in an instant.
But as soon as he shouted, the back shell of the heart eater opened, the tips of its wings spread, the wing-like wings of cicadas trembled slightly, and the blue insects the size of the needle tips at the entrance of the cave and the hundreds of ghost-faced ants in front of him quickly rushed towards him.
And outside the entrance of the cave, there were all kinds of insect Gu crawling towards the entrance of the cave as if they were being ordered.
It really deserves to be the king of ten thousand Gu, as long as you spread your wings slightly, thousands of poisonous insects will listen to its orders!
Atcha was determined to win, but his hand had been stung by a blue worm, poisoning his veins and veins, and he lost half of his consciousness.
The current army of Gu worms is getting closer and closer