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After resting for half a day and filling their stomachs, the natives headed to Alashankou full of hope. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yang Ling gave not a lot of food, but as long as they are careful to eat, it is enough for them to eat for nearly ten days, and the clansmen who reported the news have already set off first, as long as they think of hunting on the way to supplement part of the consumption, I believe that they can support the reception of the Alashankou garrison. Seeing the clansmen go away with hope, the white-bearded old man named Lubnik was much more relieved, and led a few clansmen to take Yang Ling and his party to the rare arrow and bamboo forest. Beyond a rolling hill, through a dense maple forest, farther and farther away from the place where the crowd and the indigenous meet. It turned out that the natives lived in a distant valley, and after learning that the Warcraft Territory near the Truss Forest welcomed the indigenous tribes to settle down, they braved the heavy snow to relocate the tribe all the way. In the absence of food for the winter, it is definitely a dead end to defend the tribe, and it is difficult to survive the long winter. Although the Monster Territory is far away and the road is difficult, it is the only way to survive after all. On the way, the white-bearded old man Lubnik led his people to overcome all kinds of difficulties and walked in the Great Siberian Desert for half a month in the snow. As the only elder of the tribe, he encouraged the exhausted tribesmen from time to time on the surface, but in his heart he was more nervous than anyone else, worried about the future of the tribe. He knew very well in his heart that in this snowy winter, in this Siberian desert that stretched for thousands of miles, only the distant and rich Demon Beast Leader was the hope for the survival of the clan. A few days ago, when passing through a valley, several clansmen went into hunting and stumbled upon a rare forest of arrows. In normal times, the tribesmen are absolutely excited, after all, with high-quality arrows, they can make sharp longbows, and with strong longbows, the efficiency of hunting will be greatly improved, and the tribe's food sources will be more extensive. Unfortunately, in the face of a baby waiting to be fed, an old man on crutches and a crumbling old man, and a scarce stockpile of food, Lubnik understood that his people simply did not have the time and energy to cut down arrows and bamboos. After making a simple mark on the map, he led his people to move on, but he didn't expect that after encountering Yang Ling and his party, it just came in handy. With the speed of the war horses, everyone rushed to the valley marked on the map after more than a day. "My lord, the Arrow Bamboo Forest is in the valley in front of you, but..." After braving the heavy snow to reach the entrance of the valley, the white-bearded old man Lubnik hesitated, looked at Yang Ling's face and gritted his teeth and said: "According to the report of the clansmen who went into the valley to hunt at that time, there are many terrifying bloodthirsty ants in the Arrow Bamboo Forest, maybe, I am afraid that it will not be able to cut down a large number of them for a while!" After all, I didn't explain the specific situation to Yang Ling at the beginning, and I felt ashamed. In addition, Yang Ling had a close relationship with General Cassie in Alashankou, and if he was furious because he couldn't cut down a large number of arrows and bamboos, he would probably be very disadvantageous to his own people. Perhaps the tribesmen were not only not received by the garrison of Alashankou, but were ruthlessly expelled by them. Bloodthirsty Ant?Lubnik was worried, but Yang Ling didn't get angry as he expected, just painstakingly checked the memories of demonic beasts such as the Horned Bee Beast and the Evil Eye, looking for the memories of the Bloodthirsty Ant. Unexpectedly, after looking for a long time, there are still no clues. "Young master, the bloodthirsty ant is a kind of social beast, often parasitic on sumac trees and arrow bamboos, and as soon as it appears, it is a large group. Although it's not a magical beast, it's also very difficult!" Seeing that Yang Ling was puzzled, Orlando reminded in a whisper. A few years ago, he had gone out hunting with the dog-headed warriors and fox mages of the tribe, and accidentally encountered a group of bloodthirsty ants. Fortunately, the scout had a keen sense of smell and reported in time, and everyone hid to the side and escaped. Otherwise, maybe he would have been buried in the belly of the ant long ago, and there would be no place to bury him. Orlando was cautious, but the fat man Hans on the side disagreed, and said loudly: "Ibilis, what are you afraid of, my baby green eagle likes to devour all kinds of ants the most." As long as you squirt a few mouthfuls of acid, you can kill them all in no time!" The ignorant are fearless! Or, it can also be said that the sky is thick and the earth is thick! The fat man summoned his green-skinned eagle as he spoke, ostentatiously commanding it to turn around in front of Yang Ling. During this time, in the name of teaching summoning magic, he ate a lot of roast chicken and flower chicken carefully made by Yang Ling, and his vanity was also greatly satisfied. After pouting her lips disdainfully, Liya said: "Damn fatty, a few snow wolves scared you so much that your pants were almost wet, don't scream here if you don't have the ability, be careful of being bitten alive by a swarm of bloodthirsty ants!" At the same time, remembering how embarrassed he was when he met the wolves, Harare, Lobina and the others laughed, and even Yuna couldn't help but laugh. After understanding what was going on, Yang Ling already had a preliminary plan in his heart, looked at the rooster-like Liya and the fat man, shook his head and said: "It's getting late, let's camp outside the valley tonight, and then go in tomorrow to have a look!" "Yes, it's better to be cautious!" After nodding, the knight Harare jumped off the Siberian Pegasus and picked a leeward, dry open space to camp. With the help of Orlando and Maputo, the heavy axeman, tents were soon set up, one reserved for the white-bearded old man Rubnik and his people. After eating and drinking, the mercenaries who had been on the road for a day fell asleep one after another, and Lubnik and his people were no exception, sleeping soundly one by one. Ever since they moved out of the valley where the tribe was located, they had never eaten such delicious food, let alone slept so peacefully. In the early hours of the morning, after confirming that the mercenaries had fallen asleep, Yang Ling quietly sneaked out of the tent. Unexpectedly, before he had gone far, he found that Yuna, dressed in white, had been waiting at the entrance of the valley for a long time. "Brother Yang, the bloodthirsty ant is not as simple as you think, I'll go with you!" Holding the staff in her hand, Yuna stared closely at Yang Ling, who was adventuring alone. As early as when Yang Ling ordered to set up camp, she had already guessed his thoughts. Liya and Fat Man and others don't know the height of the sky, and their strength is vulnerable, although Orlando is good, but it is obviously difficult to take on the heavy responsibility. In this case, if he was ready to kill the bloodthirsty ants and cut down a large number of arrows and bamboos in the shortest possible time, then Yang Ling could only take action in person. In order to disguise her identity and strength, and to go to Monteson as soon as possible, she calculated that Yang Ling would definitely do it tonight. In order to prevent Yang Ling's strength from being weak and having any accidents, she waited at the entrance of the valley early. Sure enough, Yang Ling sneaked out quietly in the dead of night. Looking at Yuna, who was smart and insisted on going, Yang Ling no longer refused after pondering for a while. Just in case, summon an army of horned bees, spiders, and bats and step into the gloomy valley under the escort of an army of monsters. The valley is densely wooded and the ground is littered with rocks, and the Evil Eye and Deadwood Warriors, although their attack power is strong, is obviously not suitable for fighting in such terrain. Conversely, fast-moving horned bees, spiders, and bats are easier to fight in the mountains. In a complex environment, high-level demonic beasts are not necessarily easier to use than low-level demonic beasts! Over the past few days, Yang Ling has become more and more sure of his own ideas, and has figured out how to deal with them in various environments. With the comprehension of the beast spirit, the army of demonic beasts became more handy in commanding, and he believed that with a little more effort, maybe one day he would be able to understand the mental fluctuations sent by the demonic beasts on their own initiative, and further understand their instincts and reactions in various environments. Although the snow is falling, the moonlight is still bright, not to mention Yang Ling, whose eyesight has improved greatly, even Yuna can clearly see the surrounding scenery. Deep in the valley, there is a dense bamboo forest, almost every bamboo is more than four meters high, and the knots are almost half a meter long; As a precaution, Yang Ling sat down cross-legged in the open space more than ten steps away from the arrow bamboo forest. Command the Tarantula King to lead the spider army to lurk underground to ambush, and then command a team of horned bees to enter the arrow and bamboo forest to find out the news. I don't know if I don't see it, but I'm shocked when I see it! In the bamboo forest, there are honeycomb-like ant nests everywhere, and ants that are red all over their bodies and the size of thumbs are constantly coming in and out. Some clear the snow from the nest, some come back with caterpillars in their mouths, and some keep walking back and forth, as if they are sentinels patrolling the night. The bamboo forest is very large, the area is estimated to be five miles in size, no one knows how many arrow bamboos there are, and no one knows how many bloodthirsty ants there are in the bamboo forest. After pondering for a while, Yang Ling took a dozen steps back, sat down cross-legged in a clearing, and summoned the army of unicorns and evil eyes, ready to lure out the bloodthirsty ants to kill them. When he was ready, he sent two hundred horned bee beasts to act as bait, divided into ten groups, and attacked the ant nest near the base of the bamboo. Soon, the frightened bloodthirsty ants poured out like a tidal wave. "Brother Yang, hurry, hurry up and command the demonic beasts to do it, it's too late!" Looking at the red sea of bloodthirsty ants, Yuna's scalp was numb, and she nervously held the staff in her hand. I want to send out a hot fireball and burn them to ashes one by one. "No, Yuna, wait a little longer!" After taking out a large pile of demonic beast blood talismans from the space ring, Yang Ling did not move at all, preparing to deliver another fatal blow to the dense army of ants at a critical moment.

(To be continued)