Chapter 122: The Six-winged Ant Emperor [Two More Requests for Subscription]

On the camel, a rooster is napping.

I don't know what happened, it was quite sudden, and I was directly carried by Hu Bayi on the shoulder, can I bear such a shame and humiliation?

Chirp!

Hu Bayi felt a pain in his buttocks, hey, hey, that's called a sour, the angry chicken fluttered its wings and landed in front of him, looking at him with disgust.

"Master Ji, director, please come over!"

The angry chicken tilted his head, reacted, and then turned his head and jumped, and returned to the camel to close his eyes and bask in the sun.

Hu Bayi saw that Master Ji ignored his love, so he hurriedly changed his words and said, "Master Ji, what's that, the director asked you to go, saying that it was time to eat!" ”

"Hook~Hook?" The angry rooster cried.

Hu Bayi had an illusion, how can it be like, why do you say such an important thing now? Nothing! Not useful!

So, what made Hu Bayi stunned was that the angry chicken flapped its wings, jumped in the air, and the strong wind blew straight into his face!

At the same time, there is also a place of chicken feathers.

Hu Bayi watched from a distance, Nu Qingji twisted his buttocks and rushed towards Ning Chen, the speed was beyond Hu Bayi's reach.

Tick Tick! Tick Tick!

Ning Chen watched the Nuqing chicken flick a pair of big wings and rush over to this side, then pointed to the massive desert marching ants in front of him and said, "Eat, eat hard!" ”

When the chicken saw the dense desert marching ants, his eyes immediately turned red, which made the angry chicken think of the battle of Bottle Mountain in a trance!

It's the time that made the angry Qing chicken a god!

Today, the familiar scene happened again, inspiring all the fighting spirit of the angry chicken for ten years, it glared angrily, and the palm-sized cockscomb shook up and down!

The feathers all over the body exude a colorful divine light, and a pair of golden claws can crush the stones, fluttering edges, only to see the angry chicken exert force, and a piece of dust will be raised under the claws!

Sixty or seventy pounds of angry chickens, as soon as their wings were spread, they were more than two meters long, and with a fierce fan, a large area of desert marching ants was directly overturned!

Hook ~ Hook ~ Hook ~~

The angry chicken is like entering a no-man's land, the more it fights, the more brave it becomes, and finally it makes a high-pitched chicken crook, and the cry of the angry chicken has the effect of removing monsters!

These desert marching ants, although extremely ferocious, contain strong acids in their mouths that can quickly corrode their attacking enemies, and finally turn into white bones.

But in front of the angry chickens, they are food, and this high-pitched cry directly made the desert marching ant army lose its combat effectiveness!

One by one, they all cowered, retreated, and the angry chicken did not forgive, with sharp claws and sharp beaks, and the one who ate it was called a happy one!

In a short period of time, the angry Qing chicken turned the entire battle situation with his own strength, and this kind of brilliance is even more ferocious than the original battle against the patterned centipede in Bottle Mountain!

", the chicken master is mighty!"

Wang Fatzi was stunned on the side, this is special, he still thinks that this big fat chicken only knows how to bully him and Hu Bayi, how can he think that the chicken master still has this ability!

"This chicken can be called a god chicken! Director Ning's side is not only full of talents, but he didn't expect that there would be such a divine object charging into battle, worthy of being the leader of the archaeological world! ”

Professor Chen praised in admiration.

Shirley Yang on the side sounded very awkward, but he heard his grandfather Partridge Whistle say that Ning Chen was the general of Faqiu, who led the captain of the Touching Gold, and could be called the leader of the tomb robbery world......

And now, Ning Chen has become the head of archaeology again, I have to say, this person is really hidden too deeply, maybe Ning Chen himself is serious...

"Hey, why haven't you come out yet..."

Looking at Ning Chen again, he suddenly didn't realize that he was muttering to himself, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and what didn't come out yet.

Then in the next second, as if to cooperate with Ning Chen, I saw a bigger bag bulging out of the place with the largest number of desert marching ants in front of me!

There seemed to be something struggling in there, wanting to come out, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, and the aura gathering perspective function in his eyes was turned on!

What you can see is a very large ant, the size of an old sow, with a huge physique, not to mention six wings on its back.

"Six wings..."

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth twitched, because Mao was so familiar, did all murderous things have to grow six wings, the guy who had six wings last time is now estimated to be two zhang tall.

However, at this moment, there is the same idea as Ning Chen, and the Nuqing Chicken, this is really an opportunity given by God!

At the beginning, the angry chicken in the bottle mountain fought the six-winged centipede, although it was comparable, but the six-winged centipede still relied on himself to live for a long time and pit the angry chicken.

And at that time, the angry chicken was only six years old!

Sixteen-year-old was innocent and suffered a big loss, and now ten years later, it is sixteen years old, and it is no longer the stupid angry chicken it used to be.

Master Ji let out a high-pitched cry again!

If the angry chicken saw an ordinary desert marching ant with excitement in its eyes, then when it saw the six-winged ant emperor, in addition to excitement, there was also a trace of hatred in its eyes, which was the shadow of the six-winged centipede!

Ning Chen's language proficiency from a long distance made him understand what Nu Qingji said at once, and it was clearly saying, "Why are you embarrassed to have six wings?" Master Ji, I tore you! ”

The Six-winged Ant Emperor was holding his heavy body and galloping, he was originally cowering in the ground, thinking that its army of desert marching ants had prepared prey for it, but he didn't expect to see the angry rooster in a glance?

The Six-winged Ant Emperor wanted to run, but the angry chicken ignored it, waved his wings, his claws were forceful, and he flew fifteen or sixteen meters in the air and grabbed directly on the back of the Six-winged Ant Emperor!

The claws of the angry chicken can even be crushed by stones, and the carapace of the six-winged ant emperor is like rotten paper...

The Six-winged Ant Emperor let out a burst of painful screams, sharp and piercing, and kept tossing and turning under his abdomen to throw the angry chicken off...

However, after so many years, the angry Qing Chicken has absorbed the aura, and its strength is ten or twenty times stronger than it was at the beginning, and it will break the head of the six-winged ant emperor with a single peck!

The half-white, half-red slurry kept dripping on the ground, and in addition to a thick fishy smell, everyone also asked about a fragrance.

"What does it smell like?" Wang Fatzi asked.

Ning Chen gave him a popular science, "This six-winged ant emperor has grown to such a big size now, and the cerebral marrow has become a legendary elixir, rich in fragrance, refreshing and refreshing, and prolonging life." ”

"Ahh It's a pity, isn't it? ”

However, no matter what kind of elixir the angry chicken on the field, it kept pecking at the head of the six-winged ant emperor again and again until half of his head was pecked!

The Six-winged Ant Emperor collapsed to the ground without a sound, and the Angry Chicken jumped off the back of the Six-winged Ant Emperor without getting enough of it.

The Ant Emperor's body was too large, and his speed and strength were not even as good as the original six-winged centipede, and he was grabbed by the back of the angry chicken, so he could no longer resist.

Between the two, the difference in combat power is extremely different.

The Angry Chicken was full of energy, and turned his head to kill those ordinary desert marching ants, and the appearance of active fighting was very different from before.

Who would dare to fight a thousand armies alone? Only Master Ji!

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