Chapter 864: Spirit-Thirsty Blood Ants
The sudden discovery made everyone feel extremely depressed.
Now, although those giant mercenaries are blocked from the city, the unpredictable dangers in this city are even more uneasy.
Entering this city is only a temporary safety.
And Lin Huang passed on many messages in the Thirteen Kills Token in a row, all of which did not have the slightest echo from Qin Xuance.
It seems that in this city, along with the Thirteen Kills Token, it has also lost its effect.
"Let's go to the city first!"
After thinking for a while, Lin Huang reluctantly spoke.
Since he was already in the city, he could only calm down first, familiarize himself with this place, and understand this place...... Once when he entered Qin Changsheng's tomb, he encountered a lot of strange things.
The group then left the city gate and headed for the center of the city.
This city occupies an area of about a million miles.
However, the city is full of narrow streets, old and covered with moss, giving people an extremely desolate feeling.
And the buildings on both sides of the street.
Most of them are extremely low, pitch-black, and dilapidated.
Desolate.
Dead.
Old.
Cold.
It is the city that gives everyone the deepest feeling. The crowd didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of alarming something mysterious.
Several people walked around the city for most of the day, but they still did not reach the center of the city.
"This city is a labyrinth!"
Not long after, Song Changling frowned and spoke. Immediately, he crouched down and drew a topographical map according to the memory in his mind.
"No exit?"
Looking at the topographic map, Wang Xiao spoke.
"Naturally, there is, but it's hidden......"
Song Changling opened his mouth, but he was a little embarrassed and said: "This dead city should be a feng shui city. I don't know any of that, so I don't know where to start to find the maze exit!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, the so-called art industry has a specialty, and he knows very little about the labyrinth. And when it comes to feng shui, it's not a simple labyrinth.
......
Woohoo.
At this moment, everyone's ears rang with the sound of a clang.
The voice was extremely harsh, and it seemed to have a mysterious power that made people's scalps tingle.
Lin Huang raised his head, looked left and right, and his face became heavy.
At this moment, at both ends of the street where they were, a lot of blood-red ants suddenly appeared.
Each ant was the size of a fist and had blood-red fangs.
"It's ......"
Song Changling gasped, "Spirit-loving blood ants!"
When everyone heard this, their faces changed.
Psychic blood ants, as the name suggests, this type of ant likes to nibble on things with aura. Moreover, they are born with an extremely keen sense of smell for Reiki!
Undoubtedly, the aura on the martial artist's body is richer than that of ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures.
Although this kind of psychic blood ant is not very powerful.
But there are so many of them that every time they appear, they are so many that they roll and sweep like waves, even if they are martial saint powerhouses, they may not be able to escape from the mouths of the spirit-loving blood ants.
And at this moment......
The bloodthirsty ants that poured into the streets had filled the entire space.
"Let's go!"
Lin Huang immediately scolded, and with a wave of his hand, he laid down several sword formations around everyone.
In the next moment, thousands of spirit-thirsty blood ants rushed to the crowd and drowned them.
Sonorous and sonorous.
The sword formations around everyone flowed, and each of them slashed and killed, barely resisting the spirit-thirsty blood ants that flooded their bodies.
In the scarlet ant sea, a group of people kept slashing and slashing, leaving the street where they were located.
However, when they turned the corner, they found ...... All the streets are full of blood-colored spirit-loving blood ants at the moment.
In less than half an hour, Lin Huang's sword array had already become broken.
Under the continuous high-intensity slashing of everyone, they also began to show fatigue.
"Advanced Building!"
When the situation gradually became critical, Song Changling shouted.
Subsequently, Lin Huang led everyone and fled into the abandoned restaurant in the street, hoping to resist the spirit-thirsty blood ants for a while.
However, everyone entered the restaurant with their front feet, and the restaurant was eaten by the spirit-loving blood ants and collapsed.
"Skiro!"
Lin Huang shouted. He shouted angrily, and another sword formation was raised, holding everyone up. However, as soon as Lin Huang on top of the sword array stood up, he felt a cold wind blowing over his head.
Lin Huang's complexion changed greatly, he instantly squatted down, and dragged down the Situ Huang Tomb who got up.
And when Lin Huang touched his head, he found that the bun on his head had been completely shaved off. If he had just fully stood up, he would have been shaved off his head.
The method of flying through the sky will soon go bankrupt.
In desperation, everyone had to fight to the death.
But in the labyrinth, no matter where everyone breaks through, there is no meaning. And the spirit-loving blood ants here are not endless.
Gradually, everyone fell into a Jedi.
In a corner of the dead city, Lin Huang, Situ Huang, and Wang Xiao raised troops to resist, surrounding Song Changling and Li Chunfeng in the middle.
Song Changling is still struggling to crack the maze, although he doesn't understand anything, he can only use dead horses as live horse doctors.
Because the soul is so weak, the spirit body has been very unstable until now.
As time passed, everyone became more and more overwhelmed, and under the attack of the vast army of spirit-loving blood ants, Wang Xiao was also gnawed a few bites.
And the speed at which Lin Huang condensed the sword formation was getting slower and slower.
Until Song Changling suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "I know!"
"Did you find the labyrinth exit?"
Situ Huangfen turned his head to stare at Song Changling, his eyes full of hope.
"It's not!"
Song Changling shook his head, and continued: "I know the origin of this city, I remember it!"
"Speak quickly!"
Lin Huang frowned as he gathered the sword array.
"It's supposed to be more than just a city...... It's still a big tomb!"
Song Changling's words are not shocking, and he is endless.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Song Changling in surprise, from outside the city to inside the city, what they saw and heard was a city in ancient times, how could it be a big tomb.
"In ancient times, there was a frontier country...... It's called the Wuxian Ancient Dynasty!"
"This dynasty has been inherited from the Wu clan in the primeval era, although after countless years of changes, most of the ancient Wu clan inheritance has been cut off, but still retains a part of it! It's a pity that in the bloody war of gods and demons in ancient times, the last witch clan was also wiped out in the long river of history!"
Song Changling gushed.
"Getting to the point!"
Lin Huang roared, at this moment, the vitality in his body has been intermittent, and after a while, I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to support it.
"The point is, this city is called the Seven Nights Witch Emperor City! The former owner of the city was one of the ten great witch emperors under the command of Wu Zu in the Wuxian Ancient Dynasty - Seven Nights!"
"Legend has it that after the death of the Seven Nights Witch Emperor, he hid the entire ancient city under the dragon vein of Qimen, hidden in the endless mud and sand. A city of people, ...... overnight"
Before Song Changling finished speaking, he saw Lin Huang's face pale and his eyes turned back.
"The point is where the exit to the maze is!!"
Lin Huang lowered his voice and hissed.
"This ......"
Song Changling's face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled slightly embarrassedly, "There is an exit to the labyrinth in the book, but I don't remember it very well, you hold on a little longer, I'll think about it again, think about it......"