Chapter 843 - 848: Can Ants Fly?

"You think too much, a woman's sixth sense is sometimes not so sensitive."

"You're not afraid?"

"Afraid of what?"

"Something happens to the person you remember."

"The only one who can kill him is me." Baili Qianmu held up his left hand, palm up, and a white nameless flower rose.

"The flowers are beautiful."

"Unfortunately, you're not suitable."

Baili Qianmu pinned the flower between his right ear and picked up a small paper ball on the table: "Little ant, little ant, the night has come, we should do business." ”

The small white paper ball stretched out faintly, and the paper ball unfolded, stretching out a pair of tentacles, slowly revealing its true body.

The man-eating ant queen ant shrank more than ten times its body, and under the urging of Baili Qianmu, it quickly flew out of the window, turned east and west, and flew in the unfamiliar Liuli City, followed by Baili Qianmu and Fengbing in black clothes.

"Where are we going?"

In the dark, Baili Qianmu hooked his lips and smiled, Feng Bing was inexplicably flustered in his heart, and involuntarily reflected on his usual words and deeds in his mind.

"If you want to follow, don't ask."

"This ant is fast enough."

"Are you jealous? You can only be jealous! The baby ant only likes women, and it's a red gold man-eating ant. ”

Feng Bing, who was flying in mid-air, recalled the words of Baili Qianmu, and one fell to the ground without paying attention: "What kind of road is this?" Ants can actually fly the eaves and walk the wall......"

"The birds in the sky can woo the fish in the water, the ants can fly, what's so strange."

There was only the sound of the wind whirring in my ears, and after an hour, the little ants finally stopped.

Feng Bing looked at the little ant that stopped on Baili Qianmu's shoulder, the red gold stripe on his forehead, it was the red gold man-eating ant that had been extinct in the mouths of the murderous people, and it was comparable to the combat power of the sea tribe man-eating shark, it was not extinct.

On the land, the ant race, the population, no, not only the land, but also the sea ants, all respect the red gold man-eating ant, and listen to its orders. With it, it is equivalent to having eyes and ears in the sky and on the ground.

There is no place where ants can't find it, it's the best guide.

Feng Bing estimated the chance of getting a man-eating ant in his heart, and his determination to win made him not hide it, staring at the little ant on Baili Qianmu's shoulder fieryly.

Xiao Ant was impatient, straightened up angrily, and complained in Baili Qianmu's ear.

Baili Qianmu had no choice but to stretch out his right index finger to let the little ant rest on his index finger, and promised not to exchange it for information.

"Communicate with your children and grandchildren."

In Feng Bing's eyes, it is Baili Qianmu who still has the heart to play with an ant.

This is a barren mountain, Feng Bing looked at it suspiciously, he dared to guarantee that he had stepped on the corners of the glass more than five times, but he had never seen such a barren mountain.

Could it be that what you're looking for is here? Thinking of this result, Feng Bing's whole body was full of strength, staring intently at the movements of Baili Qianmu.

If you're really here, you'll have to rely on that ant to lead the way. Do you want to kill a hundred miles and thousands of Mu ......?

There are no towering trees, only lush weeds taller than people, very quiet, there is no noise that belongs to the grass, such as: mountain rats, crickets, etc., there are only wild grasses here, nothing else exists.

Baili Qianmu squatted down, and after some searching, she carefully pushed aside a lush weed, revealing the newly dug hole of the little ant disciples' grandchildren, Baili Qianmu bent down and was about to climb in, and in front of her, Feng Bing had already crawled into the cave one step ahead of her.