Chapter 64 The ant tide is surging

Fang Bai's defense was not forgiven by the bearded man. Instead, it angered him. With both hands, he slammed Fang Bai's head on the ground, smashing the stones on the ground into a pit.

Fang Bai has never been so humiliated since he was a child. He slammed into a slam and was about to burst out without reservation, blasting the beard into slag.

"Stop." An old voice came, it was the Great Elder.

The Great Elder walked over with a mahogany cane and said, "Let him go, this matter has nothing to do with him." ”

Although the bearded man was extremely angry, he didn't dare to oppose the Great Elder, so he snorted fiercely and said, "Count you kid lucky." "Let Fang Bai go.

Fang Bai gently touched the back of his head, not bleeding, but also picked up a big bag, lightly touched it, there was a tingling feeling. He used a screech of mana and spun around the back of his head. With each turn, the wound heals a little.

At this moment, Fang Bai's endurance was to the limit.

The reason why he tolerates the people in the tribe step by step is because of three points.

First, the grace of saving lives, no matter what, whether it is a gesture or not for the people in the tribe, after all, they have saved their own lives, and they cannot be ungrateful.

Second, to survive on this wild planet, if he doesn't want to be a wild man, he needs companions and guides, and the people in the tribe are the best choice.

Thirdly, Fang Bai firmly believed that he would be strong in the future, but he had not yet come out of the sequelae of interstellar teleportation, and finally had a safer place, and the tribe was also the best choice.

But many times, the best option is often not the last choice.

Fang Bai had already decided, since he couldn't get along with the people in this tribe, why bother. After warning the people of the tribe and doing one or two more things for them, En's report will be finished, and after that. Hum.

There is a limit to one's patience.

In an instant, a lot flashed in Fang Bai's heart. At this moment, Fang Bai was really in a state of desirelessness and rigidity, and he no longer regarded the people of this tribe as companions. Rather, put yourself in the capacity of a bystander.

The Great Elder came to Fang Bai and said, "Young man, you were the first to discover that these ants were burrowing. Can you tell me more about it? ”

Fang Bai's eyes narrowed and said, "Yes." He said in his heart: "This is one thing." ”

Then in a faint voice without any emotion, he described the matter again.

The Great Elder was a little anxious and said, "Aren't you calling yourself an outsider? Is there nothing there is to be done about these ants? ”

Fang Bai sneered: "Okay, I admit that I am not an outsider. ”

"Bold, you dare to lie to us." The bearded man shouted violently. "Great Elder, if these ants don't come out early or late, they will come out when he comes, and there must be something strange in this."

The Great Elder actually believed that Fang Bai claimed to be an outsider, first because of his temperament, but also because of Fang Bai's clothes, Fang Bai's clothes had long been tattered because of a series of battles, but it could still be seen that it was not an animal skin, but an unknown cloth.

But he had some doubts about Fang Bai's existence, and said, "How do you explain this." ”

Fang Bai suddenly smiled. said: "What do I have to explain, why should I explain? When the ant tide came out, I reported to you, although this is not enough to offset your life-saving grace to me, but it is almost the same, well, when you have something to ask me, as long as I can do it, I will repay you one or two. Leave. ”

Fang Bai turned around and prepared to leave.

"Why do you want to go?" Xun Qiancheng said.

Fang Bai said: "What obligation do I have to meet all your requirements, or rather, what confidence do you have to be able to give me what you want. ”

Fang Bai was still thinking about how to help the people of the tribe and block the ant tide, and felt that this matter was a little difficult, but Fang Bai found a better choice than this method.

It is much easier for a person to kill out of this than to stop the ant tide. And at this critical juncture, they may not want to fight hard with the protagonist.

Originally, Fang Bai wanted to help the tribe resist the ant tide, but people didn't appreciate it, so was there any way?

"Bold." This voice was not said by the beard, but shouted by many people together.

I have to say that the authority of the Great Elder in the tribe is so heavy that no one can refute it at all. Fang Bai actually dared to speak to the Great Elder like this, it was an offense to the entire tribe. They already saw Fang Bai as a prisoner of the tribe, a slave.

But Fang Bai was aiming at this idea.

He wants to join the tribe, well, when he is a new employee, the new employee will be bullied by the old employee, which no one can avoid, Fang Bai knows it very well. Patience is over.

But Fang Bai found that no matter how he did it in a low voice, he couldn't get their approval. I just don't wait.

The world is so big, even if you are a wild man, you are free. Why serve here?

This is the root knot between Fang Bai and the entire tribe.

Fang Bai's eyes were like lightning, one by one, he didn't lose the slightest advantage, he was ready to make a move, and said, "Okay, before the ant tide, let's fight first." ”

Xun Qiancheng picked up a spear and said, "Great Elder, let me kill him." ”

The Great Elder said, "No need. Young man, you stay with us to fight the ant tide. After that you will be free. ”

Fang Bai secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't feel like he was too stiff with the tribe. Because there are so few people on the whole planet.

In any case, man is still a social animal.

Fang Bai said: "Not a word. Before the words fell, the ants on the other side began to move.

Countless ants almost rolled into a ball, turning into a large round ball, dozens of meters high, crushing the flames and smashing towards the tribe.

The Great Elder shouted, "All back back." ”

The ball rolled through the flames, extinguishing them in an instant. Falling apart, countless ants rushed over.

"Array."

Already the wooden shield is in front, the spear is in the middle, and the archer is in the back. As if it were a shield wall, he rushed over.

Fang Bai frowned secretly, feeling that this method was not cost-effective.

There are so many ants, and there are only a few people in the whole tribe. It's just more than a thousand, and this includes the elderly, weak, women and children. The young men are already here.

If you continue to fight like this, you can't resist the ant tide at all.

But Fang Bai was not ready to talk more, and he was not in his position and did not seek his own politics. Anyway, after this battle, he will be in ruins. He who rules the life and death of the tribesmen.

Fang Bai was on the flank of the big array, a sharp sword, protecting the flank of the big array. For a while, it was also killed.

"Retreat." Fang Bai heard shouting from behind, and he looked left and right. I've got it.

There are so many ants.

The tide has generally spread from the stone walls on both sides.

Before the Great Array, these ants were killed and wounded. There are also a few people in the tribe who were accidentally sprayed with formic acid and died so that they could not die again. But overall, it's supportive.

But the ants outflanked from both sides and attacked back and forth. The entire great array was absolutely untenable.

Fang Bai retreated with the big array.

By this time, everyone had already retreated to the very center of the underground space.

At Fang Bai's feet were patches of mushroom fields, which were the plants that everyone in the tribe relied on for survival.

And all the ants seem to be spreading by the tide.

Except for Fang Bai, everyone was tired, and they all gasped loudly.

After all, this sword-by-gun fight is not a war in which interstellar warfare only needs to be ordered.

At this moment, all the people in the entire tribe have gathered, whether they are old, weak, sick or disabled, and those who only have a breath have gathered and taken up arms one by one. Prepare for battle.

It's just that the current situation is not good.

On the stone wall, the ants have carved a large hole, which is several meters wide and several meters long. One by one, a tall black ant walked out, and behind it was a queen ant who seemed to be a mountain of meat.

This is a migration of ants, this kind of migration, Fang Bai has also seen it on the planet Hanoi when he was a child, but which ants are only a centimeter or two of the smallest.

And he never imagined that today he would become a victim of an ant migration.

How should the tribe deal with this situation, or that their ancestors did not leave enough back-up? Fang Bai turned his gaze to the Great Elder.