For a while, the aroma of wine overflowed, Xiao Zhonghua couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and said: "Lao Chen, .com" Among Xiao Zhonghua's people, there are many drunkards, they have tried the taste of apricot blossoms, and they know the taste of eating marrow, and when they smell this wine again, they can't help but feel refreshed, and the wine worms in their stomachs immediately woke up, and the layers of gold-eating ants under the jade platform were ignored by them.

Those gold-eating ants only dared to surround the jade platform, although the pile was extremely high, but none of the gold-eating ants dared to take a step. If it weren't for the unique smell of immortal medicine exuded by Chen Si and the others, the gold-eating ants would not have run to the high platform in one go. Looking at the black panther and the others, the gold-eating ants near the place where they were standing were all rushing towards this high platform.

Chen Si scolded with a smile: "A group of drunkards! However, after the fragrance of two mouthfuls of apricot blossoms into the belly, his somewhat pale face gradually became a little bloody, and he looked at the more and more gold-eating ants on the ground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. These gold-eating ants, but I don't want to let them go!

However, the Black Panther and the others did not dare to act rashly. Although the gold-eating ants directly ignored them and ran to the high platform, no one dared to guarantee that these things would not kill a horse pistol, and the distance between the stage and the stage was not too far, so they were all standing on top of those coffins with fear. Seeing the sharps stepping on the "body" of the ancestors, Da Yumu felt very uncomfortable, but he looked down and saw that he was still sitting on the Fusang Sacred Tree, if it was transmitted back to the Dalhut tribe, he would have to be beaten to death by the clansmen, the dignity of the ancestors should not be blasphemed! But in this case, if you don't want to die, this is the only way.

Although this method is not very good, trapped on this jade platform, below are layers of gold-eating ants, golden and brilliant, these gold-eating ants seem to be consumed by them. Da Yumu shouted bitterly in his heart, these insects have been here for I don't know how many years, they can afford to spend time, but are these people just eating, drinking, and Lazar on this jade platform? However, in this way, Tada Yumu is the number one person in the entire Mongolian population that can be killed. What kind of person is the one lying in the Fuso Divine Tree on this jade platform! And that's not even the worst of it, the worst thing is that they don't have much food on them at all. There are still a lot of nutritional tablets left, enough to support them for about a month, but the drinking water they carry with them, even if they are saved, is only enough for everyone for two or three days. Without food, it may not be a problem to support for more than ten or twenty days, but once the body is dehydrated, it will generally die of dehydration within seven days, even if a master like Chen Si can reduce the body's consumption of identity through meditation, it will only last for one or two days at most. People like yoga masters can go without drinking or eating for decades, and they can't find half of them here with lanterns.

Not only Da Yumu had this thought, but Chen Si was also troubled by the siege of these gold-eating ants. He knows more about gold-eating ants than Da Yumu, so he is more afraid of gold-eating ants. This kind of thing, the consciousness is very simple, as long as you recognize one thing, it is the kind of master who will not give up until the goal is reached, so Chen Si already knows that since he is targeted by the gold-eating ants, he can only die with them. But he also knew very well that the result of this death was consumption: consumption. Therefore, Chen Si's current urgent task is to find something to restrain these gold-eating ants.

In fact, it is not for nothing to restrain gold-eating ants, like these coffins and jade platforms, gold-eating ants dare not approach half a step. Chen Si understood that these things must have been treated with something beforehand, so the gold-eating ants were very afraid of these items.

Xiao Zhonghua and the others rounded the small wine jug, and finally returned the wine jug to Chen Si's hands. When Chen Si turned out the wine bottle, he couldn't help but be speechless, this group of bastards was really too unkind, there were originally two-thirds of the pot of wine, but at this moment the wine bottle was already fluttering, Chen Si shook the wine bottle vigorously, but it was already empty, Xiao Zhonghua looked embarrassed, smacked his lips, and said: "Sure enough, it's good wine, brothers can't help it, hehe......"

Chen Si: "......"

Xiao Zhonghua and the others, stimulated by the thousand-year-old wine, all had red faces and spewed the smell of wine, and the fear of gold-eating ants in their hearts had dropped to a new low. The pride and courage are also doubling, and Bazi and Da Yumu are even more proud, wanting to jump off the jade platform and fight those gold-eating ants. The amount of alcohol of these two people was originally good, especially Da Yumu, usually two or three bottles of strong liquor could not put him down, but just now most of the pot of wine, they drank the most, under the influence of alcohol, they suddenly became excited, if it wasn't for everyone trying their best to hold these two people, otherwise they would have to be a real "drunkard" in a daze.

At this moment, along with the "rustling" sound of gold-eating ants crawling, a soft "cooing ......" sound like a pigeon also sounded in everyone's ears. The voice was very low, as if it were coming from underground. The faces of several people sitting on the Fuso Sacred Tree changed even more. Under the influence of alcohol, the center of gravity was almost unstable and planted. They were well aware that the voice was similar to the one the Phantom made when she was angry. And these people, except for Mammoth and Da Yumu, who don't know the power of the Phantom, everyone else has suffered a lot under the Phantom.

Chen Si was also startled by this cooing sound. I thought that this voice came from the Fusang Divine Tree, and everyone knew in their hearts that who was lying in the Divine Tree?

Under the sudden fright, the smell of alcohol disappeared a lot. And the sound of "cooing ......" did not stop, but became louder and louder. Chen Si finally heard clearly this time. This voice did not come from inside the Fuso Divine Tree, but from under this jade platform. Specifically, it should be said that it came from the secret passage they discovered. The secret passage had been moved more than two feet wide, and an adult could barely get into it. Chen Si could hear it clearly, this voice was not made by the Phantom, he knew the Phantom better than anyone else.

The black panther also heard this voice, and he trembled all over, and shouted a little dumbfounded: "Meerkkat? Will there really be a meerkat here? ”

When Chen Si heard this unfamiliar word, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle. But at this moment, he saw that the gold-eating ants around the jade platform all stepped back in fear. A small gray creature suddenly burst out of the secret passage they had removed.

This book was first published.

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