The fire obtained from the ancestral spirit seems to have an indescribable power, and it is this power that makes him extremely powerful, and at the same time, it also makes him high and transcendent.

Of course, this is only for certain living beings.

In most cases, his changes are not enough to turn the tide of the situation.

For example, if they are about to hunt a tiger, the other party may not be affected by his momentum.

However, the Dead Domain in front of him is an exception.

The Dead Realm, a symbol of death and withering, immediately showed a natural resistance as he approached.

He is like a humanoid sun, once he appears in front of the shadows of darkness, the light on his body will immediately make the darkness unrecognizable.

After being resisted by the Dead Realm, the creatures whose will was eroded in it immediately became irritable.

The nest ants poured out of the nest, and at the same time, some other creatures that inhabited it also followed and pounced together.

In the face of so many evil enemies, Black Earth led his own people and launched an offensive.

For a moment, countless dark green javelins appeared in their hands.

"Shoot!"

At the sound of an order, thousands of javelins were projected together.

Unlike the original, the current Moon Hunters, they will no longer fight each other, and at the same time, they also have a quite tacit understanding with their partners and comrades.

This time, the hunters finally stopped thinking about the hit rate, but threw their javelins to the enemy's point where they were about to come.

Javelins are projected to the ground as much as they want, nailing the incoming nest ants to the ground.

For a while, countless squeaky screams came and went. As soon as the menacing nest ant colony emerged, it was crushed by the hunters' javelins.

Despite their sturdy armor, they still look a little fragile underneath the hunters' javelins.

The nest ants that were pinned to the ground could only keep twisting their slender bodies, trying to struggle and escape from the ground. Although they are no longer afraid of pain, the special abilities of the Hunters' javelins can make them feel extremely uneasy.

The Moon Hunter's javelin was condensed by their clan with special spiritual power. If you are pierced by this javelin, the wound will bleed and will continue to worsen over time.

If left untreated, the wound that cannot heal on its own will gradually deteriorate until the injured person's blood flow is clear and the injured person is completely paralyzed.

Nest ants are no exception, but those who are not seriously injured can still twist and continue to attack.

Unable to get close to enemies, they are able to open their mouths and spit out thick, corrosive venom.

This venom can even erode through hard stone slabs. The flesh and blood of ordinary creatures are naturally not a problem.

It's just that the venom they are proud of has been predicted in advance by experienced moon hunters.

"Raise your shield! Resist! ”

With another command, countless hunters raised their leather shields and slowly advanced forward.

The animal skin shield is made by a special technique, which is strong enough to resist the venom of the nest ants, and at the same time, a certain animal bone added to it can also resist the sharp claws of the nest ants.

This time, not only will the venom not hurt people, but even when attacking in close quarters, the minions of nest ants and other beasts will be resisted by tough shields.

While resisting the enemy's attack, these hunters still have the strength to fight back.

The hunters in the front row, holding high their broad and heavy shields, keep the enemy out.

The hunters in the back row attacked from the gaps, and in the back row, they raised their javelins and threw them at an angle to the sky.

The javelins that flew out from behind, arcing past the hunters in the front row, hit the nest ant colony in front with great precision.

In this way, the hunter used his tactics after special training to tear a hole in the nest ant colony, killing countless enemies on the spot.

As for the hunters at the front, while resisting the enemy, they also suffered occasional damage.

However, as long as someone can't resist and is about to fall, there will immediately be the next hunter who is brave and good at fighting and is not afraid of death, and will go directly to the top.

Between the shields and shields, there are slender and sharp spears horizontally, facing the shield wall and the nest ants with spear stabs, they can only be unable to speak, and then they are brutally strangled.

The offensive of the two sides, whether they are strong or weak, can be known at first sight.

Lin Yu sat on a sedan chair, protected by countless hunters.

Some winged, sturdy, flying nest ants will be shot directly into a sieve by javelins or bows and arrows from other places before they can get close to him.

"Don't worry, everyone, concentrate on the enemy!"

Seeing this, Lin Yu ordered.

Now, he doesn't have to worry about his own safety, but it is pointless to continue to stalemate with these nest ants and add casualties.

When their troops reached the center of the Dead Domain, seeing the purple Flower of Evil Omen getting closer and closer to them, and the uneasy atmosphere in the Dead Domain became more and more intense, Lin Yu suddenly got up and raised his hand towards the air.

The purple curled flower of evil omen seemed to sense his presence, so it began to shrink the stamens and petals, and at the same time shrank its own thorny vines back, trying to protect its buds from damage.

But these were all in vain, Lin Yu aimed at the location of the evil omen flower, and flicked his right hand lightly.

As the burning red scars on his arms became more obvious, the temperature on Lin Yu's body increased sharply.

At the same time, he glanced at the position of the Flower of Evil Omen, and a red fire immediately ignited on the slender curling petals.

The red flame burned silently on the petals, and soon the burned petals became charred and fell off the buds, and at the same time, the other petals of the Flower of Omen were also ignited, and the black and charred smoke on them withered rapidly.

The purple omen flower, under the attack of the red fire in Lin Yu's body, was quickly burned to ashes, and the purple crystals entrained in it were completely shattered because they could not withstand the high temperature of the flames.

The little fleas wrapped in it jumped quickly and wanted to escape from the flames.

However, Lin Yu had already set his sights on it.

While it was still in the air, a black and white sword qi suddenly shot out.

With a faint sound, the fleas were annihilated.

At this point, the dead domain that existed here disappeared in an instant.

The purple smoke quickly subsided, and the mushroom tree, which had been somewhat withered, became much brighter again.

And those nest ants who were eroded by the Dead Domain, after the Dead Domain subsided, lost the mind to fight with the hunters, left behind the corpses of their fellow clansmen, and quickly retreated.

When the enemy had completely retreated and victory had arrived, the hunters could not help but cheer, and they could not help but start laughing.

Because, for the first time, they relied on their own strength and worked together with their companions to defeat countless nest ant legions.

Winning so easily is very encouraging.

Cheerful laughter floated through the dense mushroom jungle to the courtyard.

At this time, the two women, who had just passed through a dead domain, were fleeing in embarrassment.

Beside them, a dirty cat followed.

"Meow! I feel like I hear a sheep crying! ”

"You're not the only one, even we've heard it!"