Chapter 1132: Marching Ants

But there were some people who didn't let Fang Yang worry, and during the meal, Fang Yang emphasized to them three times and twice that they couldn't make a fire, they couldn't make a fire.

Because the temperature of the flame is too high, and the canyons on both sides are too narrow, so that if there is a fire, the energy temperature of the canyons on both sides will be affected, and the creatures inside will also be alarmed when the time comes.

Even Fang Yang gave these people an energy reactor and asked them to use radiation energy to heat it, but these people didn't listen, they liked to make a fire, and they said that the food heated by radiation had no fragrance.

Now it's okay, a group of warriors are making fires in twos and threes, Zhao Chuan just stopped a group, but there is another group of people next to him who are on fire, and he can't stop it at all.

Eventually, several fires were lit, and the temperature around them rose considerably.

The food baked out was indeed fragrant and crispy, and it was appetizing, and the group of people was full of food, but it alarmed the creatures under the valley.

Under the ground, countless marching ants crawled out directly, each of which was the size of a fingernail, the carapace was black and bright, dense, and extremely fast, like a black tide from the soil, on the stone walls of the valley, and among the cracks, spreading over, and forming an encirclement of Fang Yang and his party.

In the blink of an eye, the group of warriors who were born on the outermost part of the bonfire were overwhelmed by the marching ants, leaving behind the remains of several white sensen corpses a moment later.

“...... Huh?"

The rest of the group of people did not change color, they thought that if the fire was divided and the temperature was lowered, it would not alarm the creatures in the valley, but they did not expect that it would be a bad disaster.

"These idiots!"

Zhao Chuan scolded angrily, and said that he didn't know how many times, he couldn't make a fire, but these people were clever and spread out the fire, and in the end, they still provoked the creatures in the valley.

After all, these creatures are all too sensitive to changes in the energy of the valley.

These people are dead and dead, but now they are still affected, and they are really stupid and hopeless.

He didn't have time to save the other fools, so he quickly took out the incendiary bombs and fired them around them.

With a bang, a flame burning belt more than half a meter wide formed, temporarily isolating these marching ants from the outside.

When the rest of the group of warriors saw this scene, they almost cried with joy, and squeezed in one by one, for fear that if the speed was slowing down, they would be eaten by the marching ants with their belts.

However, now Fang Yang and the others have been forced into a corner by the marching ants all over the sky, and the situation is a little bad.

Jiang Xiong's face was also a little ugly, he didn't expect that the group of people under his command would be so useless, the last time he almost caused trouble, this time it was more direct, two people died directly, he now suspects that bringing these people in is a wrong decision.

"Wait!"

Fang Yang decisively stopped Tang Yu, who wanted to use the electromagnetic cannon to attack the marching ants.

"The energy fluctuations caused by the electromagnetic cannon are too drastic and will wake up more creatures in the valley!"

Tang Yu was awe-struck when he heard this, and he was a little anxious for a while, "What should I do then?"

"Can we use a flamethrower?!"

Fang Yang thought about it for a while, and felt that using this weapon now was the most lethal and safest.

"Flamethrower?"

Tang Yu and the others thought for a while, and then hesitated: "Will the power be a little weaker, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill these marching ants." ”

The flamethrower is a tool prepared by Fang Yang and others, and it is used to ignite a large area to clear obstacles, and it is not considered a weapon.

But the temperature of this flamethrower is not high, and it is far less destructive than the tens of thousands of degrees produced by the electromagnetic gun.

"There are too many of these marching ants to kill them, so let's repel them so that they don't dare to come forward and attack us again. ”

Fang Yang stared at the situation in front of him and explained calmly.

I have to say that Tang Yu's heart is really big, it's such a time, the marching ants all over the mountains have formed an ant tide that makes people's scalps tingle, and he is still thinking about how to kill these marching ants.

Even if they kill and kill all these marching ants, the movements they make during this period will still alarm more creatures in the valley at that time.

If you accidentally attack the fleshball plants under the rocks and in the cracks, it will be even more troublesome.

"Be careful, don't attack the carniferous plants in the cracks in the surrounding valleys. ”

Fang Yang and the others began to fight back unhurriedly, each carrying a flamethrower and starting to walk out.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiong retreated with his bounty hunters.

Originally, he wanted to take this opportunity to show the combat effectiveness of the team of bounty hunters under his command.

Although the equipment and strength of these people under his command are a cut stronger than those warriors, and they cooperate well, there are too many marching ants, and they climb up and get in everywhere.

In addition, Jiang Xiong and the others did not have a wide range of attack weapons, so they couldn't stop the marching ants from approaching at all.

In this moment, the two bounty hunters under his command were injured, and the bones and spine of their hands were bitten and the stubble of the bones were cracked.

"Get out of the way!"

Tang Yu let out a loud shout, turned the flamethrower to the highest heat, maximum coverage, and then slammed the card bolt.

"Boom~!"

A blazing flame erupted, instantly burning the spreading marching ants into one char after another.

Unfortunately, the temperature of the flamethrower was not as perverted as that of the electromagnetic cannon, so only the marching ants in the center of the flames were burned to ashes, and the others let out a high-pitched scream, and fled in confusion.

However, this also achieved Fang Yang's goal, as long as they forced these marching ants back.

A total of seven flamethrowers formed a scorching and eye-catching scarlet arc, and Fang Yang and the seven of them stepped on the same step very tacitly, and with each step forward, they pulled the flamethrowers and emitted even more scorching flames.

For a while, even the army of marching ants was forced back by the seven of them.

Behind them, however, marching ants emerged from the rock walls of the valley, though not as frighteningly numerous, attacking them.

The remaining group of martial artists were suddenly startled, and ran to Fang Yang's side in a panic, almost squeezing out Zhang Yufei on the very edge.

"Fuck it!

Jiang Xiong scolded angrily, this group of fools not only made him lose face, but now put him in danger.

"Boss, be careful!"

A bounty hunter shouted.

Jiang Xiong yanked on one of the shoulders and pulled hard, pinning the man back and falling to the ground, but several marching ants on the man's body instantly crawled onto his body and bit out two bloody holes at once.

The man looked frightened, looked at Jiang Xiong uneasily, and shrank his body.

Jiang Xiong reacted extremely quickly, shook off these marching ants, slashed one with one knife, and trampled one to death with one foot.

Feeling the bone-eroding pain and burning sensation coming from the back of his hand, Jiang Xiong took a deep breath, he had an urge to throw this group of people out, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was over.

Fortunately, these people bought this quota from him, gave him enough black market points, and could be regarded as his employer, otherwise, he would have long since ignored the life or death of this group of people.

He glared fiercely at the warrior who was slumped at his feet, and then kicked him back unceremoniously.