Chapter 27: Survival in the Sea of Worms (2)

Watching the insect ancestor gradually disappear into the darkness, the pit happily pointed to its back and said, "See, General Niu their ancestor with one shot." ”

As for the pit, I don't say anything, I think things are probably not as simple as he thought, just the shot in the pit, although it was smashed, but the smash was not serious, saying that breaking the sky is to cause a skin injury to the insect ancestor, and it is not to the extent that it wants to retreat, and after it regained its body balance just now, it is not like it wants to give up the attack.

Sure enough, my guess was right, after a while, the insect ancestor went and returned, and the ones who came back with it were some insects that were several circles smaller than the insect ancestor, but they were still much larger than other ordinary insects.

I can see that the head of the mountain is back again, and he pointed over there and scolded: "** dead insect, if Lao Tzu hadn't read you for being lonely and unheard, and hadn't seen my General Niu, I would have fried you in the oil pot a long time ago, and you still have the face to come back." "Scolding is scolding, but there is no practical way to do it. After being hit by a pistol just now, it is obvious that the ancestor of this insect is also annoyed and angry, and has lost face in front of many future generations, how can he give up, this is to go back and move the rescuers back to take revenge.

The reinforcements of the Insect Ancestor are menacing, but I am not too worried, as far as I can see, the size of these mountain worms is far from enough to climb the stone monument, unless they can fly up. To put it bluntly, no matter how many reinforcements come, they can't get up to the stele, and they can only be scum lighting the lamp in vain. I want to see what tricks these caterpillars are playing, the so-called soldiers are coming to block, water is coming to cover the earth, and the little insects dare to oppose my great human beings, is it not self-defeating.

The reinforcements stopped a few meters away, with the Insect Ancestor behind and the others smaller ones lined up in front. What's going on? I looked at their strange procession and was puzzled. The pit said that this must be a bodyguard invited by the ancestor of the worm, and he hid behind the bodyguard to avoid being beaten again. It is not unreasonable for the pit to say this, which powerful person has few bodyguards for personal protection, the more powerful the more bodyguards, the human world is like this, and the insect world is no exception, this insect ancestor, as the king of the entire mountain worm kingdom, is obviously able to afford to hire bodyguards. But what happened next was much more than we expected. The "bodyguard" in front of the insect ancestor slowly put the front half of the body on the ground, and the back half of the body was slightly cocked, posing in a weird posture, only to see the ordinary mountain worm along the bodyguard body, climbed to the cocked tail, with the "bodyguard" tail swinging rapidly, the original lying on the "bodyguard" body of the mountain worm actually "flew". To be precise, it is an ordinary bug that flung itself into the air by the force generated by the swing of the tail of the big bug.

We didn't expect that the mountain worm still has such a skill, this is simply a human trebuchet, no, it should be said that it is equivalent to a human cannon. For a time, many mountain crickets "flew" into the air and pounced on the stone monument. I waved the sapper shovel, and in an instant, a mountain worm that flew in front of me was slapped into meat by me, leaving only a slag, and more fell directly on the back of the stele, and more directly hit the stele, only a few fell on us, and the top of the stele, we also cleaned it up.

The sapper shovel is obviously no problem with the flying mountain worms, the only problem is that we are fighting mosquitoes with anti-aircraft guns. Maybe we can kill a thousand, maybe two thousand, but hit 10,000, then we need to swing an average of more than 3,000 shovels per person, this is not a joke, more than 3,000 times will directly tire people down, and there are more than 10,000 insects below, we also have to pay attention to the top of the stone tablet on the body can not fall on the worms, this is almost an impossible thing to complete.

Thinking of this, I feel sad in my heart, and there is no way back. We have just climbed the stone monument, and we are already in our last position, and now we are about to lose our last position.

In contrast, the pit is very optimistic, waving the sapper shovel, it also looks powerful, brushing and brushing is like waving a fan, and the mouth has been scolding. Seeing him so energetic, Lao Zhao and I glanced at each other, and we also cheered up a hundred times the spirit, waving the sapper shovel to knock out the mountain worms flying in the air. Maybe as long as we can withstand this round of attacks, I'm afraid that the mountain worm will also run out of skills.

More and more moths were shot down by us, and the sapper shovels were covered with slimy, disgusting bug bodily fluids, broken insect corpses, and even more dead corpses underground. Despite this, the momentum of the mountain worm attack has not weakened at all, but has strengthened, more and more insects have joined in, and more and more have landed on the stone tablet. We had to pay attention to the situation under our feet when we hit the air, but even so, there was still a chance of being bitten by bugs, and once bitten, a red spot would immediately appear on the skin, which shows that these bugs are not only huge, but also have a certain amount of poison.

Finally our speed began to slow down, this is not a long-term solution, we still have to find a way to escape, and I looked around, but there was only the mountain of human bones behind me, and the dense mountain worms around me. Jumping to the mountain of bones? No, it's too thrilling, and there is a possibility that you will be stabbed by sharp bones, and after thinking about it for a long time, there is still no safe way.

Looking at the pit and Lao Zhao again, it was almost unbearable, the speed of the pit shovel was obviously slowed down, and the mouth was no longer scolding the street, maybe there was no strength to scold anymore, Lao Zhao had not said anything, just shoveled one shovel at a time.

"Let's think of a way, if you don't get eaten by insects like this, you'll be tired to death." The pit said to me as he waved his shovel. I said to myself as if I didn't know what you said, and I wanted to find a way, but in this kind of place, I don't have an airplane cannon, even if I have a grenade in my hand, but in fact, we don't have anything, only this sapper shovel.

"Less nonsense, no distractions." I said to the pit, but I was already powerless. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a groan in the pit, and he bent down to scratch his leg, and this time he brought a hand of blood, and there was a mountain worm in the blood, and it was still alive. The pit cursed and shoveled it down and slapped it to pieces. But in the blink of an eye, more insects have flown towards the pit, and he was still waving the sapper shovel to block it, but just now he bent down to catch the insects on his legs, and he didn't resist the insects in the air for the time being, so these mountain worms had a chance to take advantage of. As soon as the pit raised his head, two or three bugs had already pounced on his face, and the pit screamed and grabbed the bugs from his face and pinched them with his hands, but it was too late, more and more bugs had already pounced. The pit finally couldn't be resisted, and he threw away the sapper shovel, scratching his hands back and forth on his face and body, and kept screaming in his mouth.

"Pit!" Seeing that the pit was surrounded, I rushed over and helped him get rid of the bugs on his body. My gang of pits, also stopped the sapper shovel in my hand, both hands were busy in the pit, this time the insects also began to pounce on me, and soon my body was also crawling with countless insects, I have also crossed the river in the mud, and it is difficult to protect myself. But the screams of the pit made me ignore these things, and I was bent on rescuing the pit from the siege of insects, Lao Zhao was not idle, and also stopped to help the pit pick insects, and Lao Zhao himself also crawled a lot of insects.

Suddenly, a mountain worm was thrown directly into my face, a bite between my eyebrows, my eyes were completely covered by the thin feet of the mountain worm, coupled with the pain of being bitten, I screamed, dragged this hateful worm down, and directly pinched it with my hands. And at the same time as I dragged the worms off my face, the pit trembled all over, and with a scream, it slipped directly from the stone tablet into the worm pile, and was swallowed up by thousands of insects in an instant.

The sudden change had made me lose my mind. Seeing that the pit had fallen into the pile of insects, I picked up the sapper shovel and jumped down, slashing left and right, and a large number of insects were chopped up by me every time I shoveled. I called the name of the pit as I chopped, and the pit that fell into the worm pile was long gone. The anxious mood made me unable to take care of my own situation, in fact, at this time, my body also climbed up a lot, but there was no bare skin on my body that had not been bitten.

I am in a desperate situation, I have given up the idea of escaping, I just don't want to die in such a pit, and after death, I will be swallowed by the worm, even if I fight for my life, I will take out his whole body from the worm's mouth. At this moment, a figure flashed past me, and it was behind me in an instant, and when I looked back, I saw that it was Song Jin. I saw that the person had already pulled up the recurve bow in the air, and an arrow was shot, hitting the head raised by the insect ancestor, and then fell lightly to the ground, and swept it horizontally with the bowstring, and the reinforcements invited by the insect ancestor were cut into two sections by the bowstring of the recurve bow, and the broken torso writhed painfully on the ground. Looking at the insect ancestor who was shot by the arrow, he was taken out by the inertia of the arrow, and was writhing wildly on the ground at this time, maybe he was planning to escape, but because of the arrow in his head, he couldn't balance it, and he could only twist on the ground. The bug's nerves are not in the brain, so an arrow passing through its head does not lose its mind.

Song Jin walked over, picked up the arrow on the ground, and the arrow was wearing a writhing insect ancestor, turned around and walked towards the insect swarm, and where Song Jin walked, all the mountain worms took the initiative to avoid it, as if they were seeing a natural enemy. Seeing Song Jin come back, I was finally relieved, and the insects that crawled on the pit finally withdrew, and when I looked at the pit again, I could hardly find a complete skin on my body, and the whole person seemed to be soaked out of blood. At this time, Lao Zhao had also gone down to the ground, and helped me to help the pit to the side of the stone tablet, I stretched out my finger to try under the nose of the pit, and there was no breathing.