readx; Chapter 597: Escape from the Desert (I)

It turned out that the two ants fighting in the field had already won and lost. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Please search (product # book...... The fastest updated novel

The slave ant clamped the back of the huge queen fiercely, and coincidentally, it was the weak main blood vessel of the queen ant, and there were several fights.

In addition, the loss of bodily fluids such as blood loss finally stopped moving, but the mouthparts that desperately clamped the hind legs of the slave ants also ripped off the hind legs at the last moment.

Thousands of calculations will eventually be miscalculated, how can Ren Nanu ants try their best to blend into the ant colony, and finally lose a part of their body, but the ant colony that is not recognized by chemical information can not be recognized.

The lost hind legs invisibly emit a different smell from the queen ant, although it still has the smell of the queen ant on its body, but its own smell is ultimately caused by the boiling of the ant colony.

The slave ant was obviously not lightly injured, and the colony began to be angry. But he did not lose his status as the king. Know that the only specialty of the slave ant is combat. They're all there is to it.

And they regard fighting as an art, they don't do anything else, and they know every day to rob other ants and come back as slaves.

Or snatch the pupae back to the nest and hatch ordinary ants to serve as slaves, dry tunnels for them to transport food and feed slave ant larvae, etc., and some work as nannies in the nursery, raising small slave ants for their masters or hatching plundered ordinary ant pupa.

These ant slaves never resisted, and worked with humiliation until death. Slave ants live with real food to open their mouths, because they don't know how to eat, and they can only feed their mouths with food.

Their little minds are thinking about how to get more slaves and minimize their risks.

But these ant colonies in his eyes clearly did not give in. Let it show its teeth and claws, and finally some soldiers rushed forward.

Although those soldier ants are not as strong as this slave ant, there are many good men who are invincible to ants. Under the charge of those soldier ants, the movement is getting slower and slower. Wounds constantly appear on the body. And the more wounds there are, the more irritating the nest of soldier ants becomes.

The slave ant obviously knew that he could not defeat the soldier ants, and began to constantly attack the colony. The nods grew more and more intense, and this fierceness was far from being able to express in words.

At this time, the fat man suddenly said: "Hey, why does it have a strange smell." ”

Yes, it's a strange smell, this smell mixed with formic acid, which stimulates me and the fat man to vomit at once, and the stomach acid mixed with formic acid and an unknown smell quickly spreads in the hole.

The soldier ants, who were originally attacking the slave ants, were divided into two teams and attacked us.

"No, run, let's run......"

Those soldier ants rushed towards us, and it was difficult to dodge, let alone fight, in this narrow nest.

The two of them secretly screamed badly, and ran towards the road they came from. After all, the hole could barely block the onslaught of these soldier ants.

With just one step, I could drill into the hole, and at that moment, the sound of thousands of horses galloping suddenly came from the whole cave, and the ground began to shake with the sound, but I knew that this was not an earthquake.

The soldiers who were chasing us obviously felt the stimulation of the sound, and the whole formation suddenly changed, flying against us, straight to the hole in front of us.

I flew up and landed with the fat man, and landed right next to the dead queen, and slid down as if I had hit a wall of cotton, and the hind legs of the slave ant, broken by the queen, passed through my clothes and touched the slime, but fortunately the barbs did not cut through my body.

I wondered to myself that a pair of fangs suddenly appeared at the entrance of the cave where we had come down, and in just a few strokes, the hole expanded to accommodate an ant. The head of a huge ant sticks out of it, and it clamps down on a nearby soldier ant.

With a flick of force, he threw the soldier ant next to the other slave ant, and at the same time, the figure appeared, and it was a huge soldier ant.

Behind that ant, countless soldier ants emerged, scattered around it, like a king to be admired.

The two sides confronted each other and immediately attacked each other.

A soldier ant passed me, its whiskers waving as if friendly. But he was a little hesitant about the fat man, and he didn't think much about it, so he pulled the broken leg.

After lifting the slime to the fat man, the slave ant ran forward happily. The two breathed a sigh of relief. Pulling each other to climb onto the back of the ants, the ant colony that fights.

Two swarms of ants, like two armies, tear and kill together. At this time, those soldier ants were exactly the same as the soldier ants that attacked us, and they were completely different from the slave ants......

Come to think of it, it's really as they say, when the slave ants find a target, they will surround the target stronghold. At this point, the frightened worker ants try to dig another exit to bring the eggs to safety.

Slave ants stand in front of each exit, coercing the worker ants to let go of the precious burden they carry. And they only kill the ants that do not obey the order.

Because in the world of ants, there will never be a killing ring for no reason. At the end of the war, slave ants occupied the nest and forced the surviving worker ants to move their eggs to their territory to continue to care for them. When the larvae emerge from their cocoons, they are immediately indoctrinated with the idea of serving these invaders.

These young ants are ignorant of the past and think it is a matter of course to obey the strong ants.

And these soldier ants are the slaves of those slave ants.

It didn't take long for the soldier ants in the nest to be strangled by the slave ant army.

At the same time, countless ants sprang out of the hole, and some worker ants were carefully transporting the eggs and food in the hole from the hole in an orderly manner.

"Fatty, is this the end of the battle?" the fat man wondered.

This battle seems to be different from what I have seen, the number of soldier ants in these ant nests is completely different from the sea of ants we have seen, it can be said that there is a world of difference. It can't be, how can it be that there is only this ant.

The fat man lay on the back of the dead ant queen, and the fat man downward, the slave ant was still able to fight with a broken leg.

I was about to find something written faintly on the fat man's back, like some kind of writing. In the faint white light in the cave, I Chu, the font made me so familiar, it seems to be, yes,

The font was exactly the same as the note in my pocket. It's the mystery man again. I looked up and looked around, except for the worker ants who carried them, there were ant corpses all over the place.

There is no one, and even one cannot escape from this colony.

Thin and remove the font behind it, it is a sentence written in dark red liquid, with the rancid stench of history.

The sentence is written crookedly: throw beads, ride ants.

Hey, what does that mean? What to throw beads, what beads to throw.

Beads, is it a "mirage". And we only have that thing in our hands now that can be called beads, and I think it must be it, but why throw it?

This fat man can treat this as a treasure, and whoever asks him to throw it will turn his face with whomever he wants. On the other hand, let's throw beads now, that will attract a large swarm of ants, not to mention escape, not even the scum is gone.

But what does the following sentence mean to ride ants, let's ride, hehe, I can only laugh, now we want to stay away from these things. Also let's ride.

I smiled in my heart, this person is really strange. I can't help but have a question in my heart, who is this mysterious person, according to the current situation, it is impossible for that person to come here, so this line has been written a long time ago.

Let's throw beads, ride ants, everything is for us to die, so who will be so vicious, is it not Ren Danhu, this little Japan is salivating over this thing, could it be him. Not really, though.

This font was before I knew him, and he couldn't be. Could it be Scarface?

If it's not him, then who? Because of him, we're in this ghost city.

Because of him, we fell into this realm, because his Li Sheng's grandfather is gone. Because he also wanted this bead to give him a second birth.

What's more, he had entered this place before, and he was the only one who cornered this place, and everything pointed to him.

But we don't have much hatred for him. Another question came up and was about to hit my mind soon.

The fat man whispered again, you ants, it seems that you are feeding that slave ant, is this guy lazy like this?