Chapter 284: Painting the Ground as a Dungeon

Seeing the skeleton behind him, he suddenly moved, and Ye Fan's nerves instantly tensed.

He has been a judge for so many years, and he has seen all kinds of strange things.

But now he is just a mortal.

When encountering this kind of thing, the body will still have an instinctive reaction.

Not only Ye Fan, but the snow monster beside him also seemed to feel a little scared now.

He immediately hid behind Ye Fan, stretched out his finger and pointed at the skeleton, and his mouth kept whining.

Ye Fan originally thought that with this snow monster, his next journey would be smoother.

But looking at the current situation, leaving the cold snowfield, the snow monster can't provide much help at all.

At this time, Ye Fan could only slowly squat down and pick up a small stone from his side.

No matter what the situation was with the bones just now, Ye Fan always had to try it first.

With a strong finger, he flicked the stone out, only to hear a thud, and the stone hit the bone, knocking it out of a large hole.

After the bones were broken, no further changes occurred.

Ye Fan suddenly felt that maybe he was suspicious, so he thought that the skeleton had moved.

But before he could breathe, the shattered bones next to him suddenly trembled rapidly.

But this time, Ye Fan saw very clearly, it was not the bones that were really moving, but the sand under him, and there seemed to be something.

At this time, Ye Fan patted the snow monster and shouted at him at the same time.

"Run, there's something wrong here!"

Before the two of them could turn around, the snow monster screamed again.

Ye Fan suddenly found that a hole appeared directly under the skeleton.

The skeleton just now fell into the hole in an instant.

At the same time, inside the hole, a large red patch appeared.

They were very small, looking like grains of sand, but Ye Fan could clearly feel that these were not sand, but some kind of creature.

More and more red creatures appeared in the cave, and they were getting closer and closer to Ye Fan.

At this time, Ye Fan finally recognized what they were, these guys were actually a large group of ants.

To make matters worse, Ye Fan discovered that they were not ordinary ants, but legendary marching ants.

The so-called marching ants have a more popular name, that is, man-eating ants.

Wherever they passed, it was a catastrophe, and no matter how powerful the creatures were, they would be eaten to the bone.

In Africa, as long as you encounter the migration of marching ants, there is hardly any living mouth wherever you go.

Just now, Ye Fan thought that the person was just trapped in the desert, but looking at the current situation, he may have encountered marching ants before being eaten.

Now Ye Fan, there is not a minute to waste.

He immediately grabbed the snow monster and ran farther away.

But they hadn't gone far before something worse happened.

In the surrounding desert, there were even more dirt pits.

As before, after the pit appeared, something red appeared inside.

A large number of marching ants surrounded Ye Fan from all directions.

It's very barren here, and there isn't much food in normal times, but now there is a huge snow monster, plus Ye Fan, the marching ants won't let go of this feast.

Although marching ants do not call, they still make a rattling sound as they crawl on the gravel.

This strange voice kept echoing in Ye Fan's mind.

Ye Fan felt goosebumps, but now he didn't know what to do.

He wanted to escape, but how?

Faced with this situation, the snow monster next to it was in a hurry and jumping.

Suddenly, he hugged Ye Fan with his hand, and then rushed towards a relatively weak place.

Although the snow monster was already a little weak, he could only fight hard when he was fleeing for his life.

The soles of his huge feet kept stepping into small pits in the sand.

Sometimes marching ants come up to block it, and this guy can easily jump over it as long as he jumps.

After sprinting like this for a while, Ye Fan and the others were finally getting farther and farther away from those marches.

However, at this time, Ye Fan also found a trace of something wrong. The snow monster's physical strength is getting weaker and weaker, and its body is getting weaker and weaker.

If this continues, they won't last long.

Sure enough, as Ye Fan expected, after continuing to run for a while, the snow monster seemed to be a little physically exhausted, the soles of his feet slipped, and he fell directly with Ye Fan.

The sand was full of potholes, and they rolled down the sand slope and landed below the dunes.

At this time, Ye Fan got up from the ground and patted the snow monster's face there, hoping that he would be a little more sober.

"Wake up, wake up, now is not the time to sleep!"

Although Ye Fan kept screaming there, the snow monster did not give any response.

Ye Fan originally wanted to give him some more fruits, but in the wild run just now, the fruits had basically fallen.

What's worse is that the marching ants were finally shaken off just now, and they are now gathering at a faster pace.

It didn't take long for Ye Fan and them to be surrounded again.

Looking at the approaching marching ants, Ye Fan was anxious at that time.

"Could it be that Lao Tzu is going to die in this ghost place today!"

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