Chapter 49: Giant Pincer Black Ant
Jiang Ling held the desperate love letter with hatred in his hand, and a deep groan flashed in his eyes, and then he no longer hesitated, carefully read the keel map depicted in the desperate love letter, and put it in the pocket of his clothes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Although Jiang Ling knew that the place marked on the dragon bone map was either a trap or a bumpy place, since he had made up his mind to find the dragon horse, the leader of the barbarian bandits, he was not afraid of many hardships ahead.
Ape Soul Forest.
Listening to the name of this forest was a little terrifying, Jiang Ling pondered as he walked about whether there would be monsters in the ape soul forest.
If you encounter a few slightly larger ape monkeys, it is not a problem, with more than ten years of experience in dealing with fierce beasts in Ranshi Village, ordinary monkeys are still more than enough to deal with.
However, it was not the apes that worried him, but the strange wilderness.
Besides, the keel map is no longer a secret, before the separation, Jiang Ling had completely copied three dragon bone maps, presumably at this time, the news about the location of the keel has spread all over the wilderness and even the entire continent.
Therefore, Jiang Ling was worried about being the first to get the keel.
With this in mind, he couldn't help but quicken his pace, heading towards the first mark of the dragon bone, towards the Ape Soul Forest.
Eat a trench. Long a wisdom.
Before, in the Xiaoyao Inn and in the post station black shop, Jiang Ling was almost poisoned by the spies sent by Wandu Sect.
Later, I was fortunate to get the help of the mysterious predecessors of the Eight Hundred Miles Quicksand Valley who used the flame talisman, and when I encountered the blood wolf, I rushed back in time to kill Bao Buping, and everything was safe and sound.
Jiang Ling experienced those things, and he also learned to be smarter.
He has been pressing his forging body under the waterfall for the past few days, in addition to eliminating the extra energy of the immortal-level immortal grass to suppress the spirit flower and the nine turns of the shadow flow.
He has been pondering in his mind about Bao Buping's housekeeping skills - ghost shadows.
When fighting at the Xiaoyao Inn, Jiang Ling felt that Bao Buping's pace was very wonderful, the transformation was extremely fast, he could quickly dodge the opponent's attack, and he had a strong actual combat ability.
The first time he fought against Bao Buping, Jiang Ling was overwhelmed by this strange ghost shadow.
However, it was the wonder that attracted Jiang Ling's attention.
When he was at the post station, he killed Bao Buping, Jiang Ling relied on his memory to forcibly remember the ghost shadow trace made by Bao Buping, and prepared to ponder it slowly later.
Fortunately, Ziya Ancestor said that the Nine Turns of the Shadow Flow has no grade and no rank, but there is a particularly magical wonder, that is, it can integrate other people's exercises for its own use.
Jiang Ling sat cross-legged in the stream to comprehend the Nine Formations of the Shadow Stream, and it took three days and three nights to comprehend some of the doorways of the Nine Turns of the Shadow Stream.
It is with the fusion power of this shadow flow that turns nine times, and then according to the wonderful steps of Bao Buping's ghost shadow that he remembered in his mind.
Jiang Ling has almost learned to be ghosted.
He tentatively urged the exercise to run, and sure enough, his steps unconsciously became brisk, as if he was stepping on a floating cloud, and it was obvious that he would save effort when he walked.
"Ghost Shadow, what a wonderful pace, Bao Buping, fortunately you are already there with the King of Hades, otherwise I will definitely be angry again when I see me learn your housekeeping skills." ”
Jiang Ling urged the ghost shadow to be lost, and the frequency of his steps was twice as high as usual, and it was much easier than usual to catch up.
In his heart, he was very satisfied to comprehend the mystery of the ghost shadow trace, and he laughed at Bao Buping as he hurried to have a magical ghost shadow trace.
"The ghost shadow is lost, it's really not bad, at this speed, it is estimated that you can reach the Ape Mulberry Soul Forest in two days and two nights, except for the three days and three nights used to rest because of gravity forging, it is estimated that when you reach the Ape Soul Forest, Ye Han and Brother Blood Wolf, if nothing else, should have broken through the Ape Soul Forest. ”
Jiang Ling was holding the Bloodthirsty Netherworld Sword in his hand, calculating the date in his heart, he didn't want to be preempted to reach the Burial Dragon Pit and seize the dragon bone in advance.
Using the Ghost Trail to travel is indeed twice as fast as the average person, and the time required for the same distance is cut in half.
The slender figure shuttled through the wild forest, and Jiang Ling continuously urged the ghost shadow to hurry forward, passing countless towering ancient trees that needed five or six people to surround along the way.
The deeper you go into the forest, the thicker the branches of the trees you encounter, and the sound of fierce beasts screaming comes from time to time, including some very precious beasts.
However, Jiang Ling didn't have time to stop and hunt fierce beasts to obtain the magic core.
Time was precious, and he desperately wanted to hurry to the Ape Soul Forest, even before the others.
Unconsciously sneaking forward for a long time, the night gradually enveloped the deep forest, and the possibility of danger increased significantly with the darkness.
In the treacherous wilderness, more things are better than less, and if you can avoid trouble, avoid it as much as possible, so Jiang Ling chose to sneak.
In other words, try not to disturb the fierce beasts along the way as much as possible, and only care about hurrying.
However, a torch is needed to walk at night, but lighting the torch will make the target bigger and easier to attract beasts to attack, which will outweigh the losses.
Besides, the constant urging of the ghost trace step requires a large amount of energy to ensure the speed of the pace, and the energy comes from the magic core and food.
Jiang Ling touched his pocket and found that the empty bag was empty, and the Xuan-rank Demon Core that Ye Han had given him when he was leaving had already been used up during his spiritual cultivation in the past few days.
"There is no magic core, no energy supply, and the body will definitely be unable to bear it if you continue to rush at such a high intensity. ”
Jiang Ling touched the empty pocket with some regret, there was no energy to replenish in time, and it was at night, which was very dangerous, and it was not suitable to continue to move forward.
"Looks like we'll have to stop and rest again, and we'll be on our way tomorrow morning. ”
It was getting late, and the moon climbed into the sky to pour out a patch of moonlight, and the grass and trees in the forest became blurred in the moonlight, but I could still see things clearly.
"Find a safe place to sleep and get on your way tomorrow morning. ”
Jiang Ling considered that it was not safe to travel at night, so he dispelled the idea of continuing to hurry.
In addition, the Ghost Shadow Trail consumes too much bodily energy, and he needs to stop and rest at this time to replenish some energy.
After the massacre and extermination of the clan in Ranshi Village, Jiang Ling became an orphan and wandered in the vast rivers and lakes.
A person who travels the world alone, at the very least, must endure the emotional torture of being unaccompanied, the road ahead is vast, dangerous and bumpy, full of unknowns, everything, no matter what happens, needs to be experienced in person.
Since going deep into the wilderness, three months have passed, and the emperor list has not been completed on schedule, nor can it be completed on time.
Deeper and deeper into the wilderness. The level of danger on the road ahead is no longer the level of ordinary fierce beasts harassing the village, and powerful demonic beasts may come out at any time, baring their teeth and claws.
Jiang Ling took advantage of the night, looked around vigilantly with his eyes, and after confirming that there was no abnormal noise, he found a towering tree that was enough for seven or eight people to surround him, and rested by resting.
He was so tired that he hurried straight into the wild forest, not daring to relax for a moment, always guarding against the surprise attack of the fierce beast.
Sleepiness welled up, his eyelids opened and closed, Jiang Ling leaned on the extra-large tree, quietly in the quiet forest, and fell asleep in a blur.
The forest wind is not strong but the breeze is frequent, the leaves are "rustling", happily dancing the forest dance, and the sudden intrusion of foreign objects quickly disturbs the "indigenous people", and the breath of human beings quickly spreads for hundreds of miles.
A large group of forest "guards" covered with black "armor", half a person, holding huge pincers, neat and orderly, alternately replacing their industrious legs, and approaching the sleeping Jiang Ling with thick blood.
Jiang Ling, who fell into a dream, knew that he had provoked a large number of fierce beasts in the forest, giant pincers, and black ants.
He leaned against the trunk of the tree to expose his shallow dimples, swimming in a sweet dream, but the danger was approaching step by step, and a large number of black "guards" were approaching in an orderly manner.
Dense, black ants gradually surrounded the towering tree, trapping the sleeping "prey" in the team, a bold ant raised a sharp pincer and stabbed down.
"Ahh
A heart-piercing pain spread from the calf to the heart along the blood flow veins throughout the body, Jiang Ling woke up suddenly, jumped away quickly, shook his left leg violently, and shook off the black ant.
He made up his mind and tightened his grip on the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword, piercing the offending black ant with a single blow.
The black ant was stabbed to death, and the black mucus quickly flowed out, and the leaves and grass contaminated with it immediately died.
Jiang Ling was shocked when he saw such a powerful black slime: "The giant pincer black ant is poisonous, and the thigh won't be poisoned!"
When I lifted my mercenary uniform, I saw a large pusme gradually bulging, and my calf was bitten out and a fist-sized pustule was raised.
"This black guy is really powerful, so be careful. ”
Before the black ants could attack again, Jiang Ling swung his bloodthirsty nether sword, took a few steps forward, and shouted angrily: "Dare to bite me while I sleep, and you will all die." ”
The bloodthirsty Nether Sword pierced the sky, a pool of black blood was thrown on the ground, and seven or eight black ants immediately separated their heads and fell to the ground with a bang, becoming dead souls.
After fighting for a while, killing one by one, the rest of the black ants were frightened to retreat again and again, looking at it from afar, not daring to approach.
The big ant led by the tentacles rose, raised its head and spit out its core, its eyes were like candles, staring at Jiang Ling, and making a "snort" sound, probably organizing an attack.
Seeing this, Jiang Ling surged up from his heart and shouted: "Black pimple dares to do this." ”
Stride forward, guide the aura in the aura domain to pour into the bloodthirsty nether sword, slash the ants in the front row of the way, and take the ant king directly.
With the sword in his hand, he quickly cut the ant king in two, and then split the ant's body one after another, and obtained the "great tonic" that the intermediate Xuan-rank ant king had spent hundreds of years gathering.
"Haha, it's not bad, it's the size of an egg, it's worth it, you can make up for it. ”
Holding the "Great Tonic" taken out of the Ant King's body, he withdrew the Bloodthirsty Nether Sword, kicked the Ant King's corpse far away, and scolded: "Guy who can't help himself!
Jiang Ling was overjoyed and obtained the magic core of the Ant King of the Xuan-level Warcraft Giant Pincer.
An intermediate-level Xuan-level demon core was instantly held in his hand, and the pure energy flowed down his fingertips to his skin, a treasure.
The ant king was killed and kicked by Jiang Ling, smashed to the ground, and was robbed of the demon core.
The ants were furious, and they rushed towards Jiang Ling with all their lives, raised their big pincers, and danced fiercely, as if shouting: "Rush! Avenge the Ant King!"
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