Chapter 32: Spectating the Battle
Su Chen's eyes widened in surprise.
Although it is a bit rare for ants to have teeth, it is still not fresh enough compared to the mushrooms that kill the little ants who pick mushrooms!
Su Chen excitedly turned out a talisman, which contained all the things that Su Chen could often use, such as a few futons, two tea drinks, some fast food, a small tent, and so on.
Su Chen released the tabby cat, brought himself a futon, two bottles of tea drinks, and carried his baby on his shoulders to his chest by the way.
Su Chen originally planned to sit down and sit comfortably while drinking tea while watching the battle between the Mushroom Forest and the Ant Army, however, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the tabby cat, he couldn't calm down in an instant.
The "tabby" has shed its camouflage and has become a pool of sleeping beasts.
That's right, it's a bunch.
It really never dreamed that Su Chen, this guy, would walk and suddenly take out a talisman and collect it. It didn't even say hello, without any warning, and when it was absolutely unprepared, it was suddenly taken in!
Whoever is suddenly sucked into a special space like this, neither the sun, the moon, nor the stars, nor the lights, nor any other light sources, is very dark everywhere, and stumbles all over the ground when he walks, and he has to be confused!
The sleeping beast unleashed all of its abilities at any cost, but none of them could do anything to improve the situation. What's more, although its ability is a natural supernatural power, it also needs to consume spiritual power! However, there has been only consumption, no replenishment, and the sleeping beast feels that it is not only frightened to death, but also almost starved to death.
Just when it cursed Su Chen, the bastard, for the one hundred and eighth time, Su Chen suddenly released it. It's as sudden as putting it away. It "pia" fell out and became a soft puddle of flat mop.
After all, its strength and spiritual power had been exhausted in that dark and silent terrible environment.
At this time, the sleeping beast no longer has the strength to maintain the blinding method of the "tabby cat", nor does it have the strength to maintain the ladylike demeanor that it has always valued, so it can only have an image without an image, and lie down in a pool without temperament......
Su Chen looked at the sleeping beast's eye-catching white horn and the slippery ginger fur, where else did he not understand. No wonder I've never seen the old man of the Yulong Mountain Martial Arts Hall petting a cat! It turns out that the tabby cat is actually disguised by this thing! Haha, it seems that the power of this talisman is also good, not only can it hold things, but it can also make the little monster appear in its original form!
Su Chen couldn't hold back his joy, he even forgot that he was still in a state of disguise, and laughed unscrupulously.
As a result, there was a strange scene on the top of the mountain of the Black Mountain, a position that seemed to be empty, and a puddle of ginger monsters was weakly pia, but there were bursts of barbell-like laughter with echoes.
The sleeping beast returned to the natural environment, and its strength recovered slightly, but it still didn't have enough spiritual power to communicate with Su Chen's mind (in fact, it was brainwave communication), so it had to look at Su Chen who was laughing wildly hatefully, and swore in his heart through gritted teeth: Hmph! When I'm recovered, see how I clean you up!
Su Chen finally laughed enough, hugged the paralyzed sleeping beast, gently stroked its smooth ginger fur, and said in his heart that he wanted to pet the cat when they met for the first time, and this time it can be regarded as a stroke!
Immediately afterwards, Su Chen also gently pinched the sides of the sleeping beast's spine, and in the process, gently passed some spiritual power from his fingertips to it, so that it could recover its spirit as soon as possible.
The sleeping beast's mood calmed down strangely, and the hatred that was about to burn the sky just now turned into nothing in an instant. It greedily absorbed the pure spiritual power, and felt that the meridians of its whole body were comfortable and wanted to sing. For Su Chen's offensive behavior of petting the cat without permission, he generously expressed his understanding. Well, anyway, my purpose of following this guy hasn't been achieved yet, so it's not bad to let him serve as a shovel officer for a while!
Su Chen experienced the change in the sleeping beast's body from tense to soothing and relaxed, and knew that he was on the right track, so he continued to hold the sleeping beast in his arms with a smile, and protected it tightly with his two arms, one hand also kept taking turns stroking its head and chin, and he also sat on the ordinary, straightened the posture of his legs, and began to concentrate on watching the battle.
Well, it's fierce. When Su Chen first started to look, there were still only two ants who took the lead and pounced on the tall chanterelle umbrella, gnawing on the part of the umbrella handle closest to the ground.
And the chanterelle umbrella began to fight back, spraying clumps of spores one after another at the two ants with a very fast frequency, some black and some yellow, like a small cannonball at high speed, dragging a long trajectory through the air, and hitting the heads and bodies of the two giant black ants firmly.
Unexpectedly, the lethality of this spore mass was quite large, and the two black ants quickly staggered and fell, although there was no bloodshed, but it must have been injured a lot.
And in order to look more comfortable, Su Chen passed through the toss of taking futon, tea, and cat, and the battle situation had become at some point, and the entire ant army had already pounced on the root of the umbrella handle of the tall chanterelle umbrella mushrooms, and the clattering chewing sound was endless. There was even some kind of resonance formed. The shock made Su Chen's ears with keen hearing a little uncomfortable.
The roots of the mushroom bush, which looks like chanterelles, are surrounded by a thick black band.
Although the spore cluster sprayed by the chanterelle umbrella at high speed also knocked down some giant black ants, this means of self-defense was really not enough compared to the fierce ant army, and it was soon at a disadvantage, and even the spore mass sprayed out slowed down a lot.
Su Chen watched the two- or three-story tall chanterelle umbrella mushroom tree struggle for a long time, but in the end, it was still unable to resist the attack of the ant army and fell.
Each mushroom tree was assigned about five or six pairs of black ants that cooperated in pairs, and they were lifted up in a uniform and orderly manner, and carried in the direction of the anthill.
The mushroom tree, which had been completely put down, seemed to have completely lost its combat effectiveness, and occasionally sprayed some spore clusters under the canopy, but it could no longer achieve the effect of the previous small cannonballs, and often fell to the ground miserably before it could hit the enemy porters who were close at hand.
The giant ants that had been injured and died in the battle before were also lifted up by the industrious porters of the Ant Legion, and easily joined the carrying queue. Su Chen didn't know if they were going to bury their companions or if they were using their corpses as food. However, there is no need to worry about this.
Su Chen just couldn't help but think of the scene of the Blue Star native ants hunting many times. Ant colonies always seem to be tireless and brave and fearless.
The enemies that fall into the hands of ants, of course, except for the natural enemies of ants such as pangolins or something, no matter how large the size, how hard the carapace is, and how terrifying and scary the appearance is, in the end they still can't escape the fate of being defeated by the little ants, caught, and even alive to be moved away as an anthill reserve food.