Two days later.

An unprecedentedly large army of insect swarms is still advancing in the void.

His Majesty the God Emperor of the Wan Hao clan still didn't take any action.

The two sides seem to be in some kind of stalemate.

At this time.

Misty Sand Realm.

"Whew"

The wind roared.

A huge sandstorm rose up quickly, quickly obscuring a large area of the sky.

The sandstorm was devouring like a devastating being, roaring like thunder while frantically devouring large swaths of desert.

The Warhawk group, which belonged to the Wan Hao clan, had already received the information in advance and evacuated outside the sandstorm area first.

And a large number of biological gunboats of the Havoc Swarm, also known as the Worms of Havoc, are still stranded in the nearby airspace, circling in groups.

At this time.

The biological gunboats were relatively large in size, and their flight speed was naturally relatively slow, so they had no time to escape, and were quickly swallowed up by the sand.

In the corner of the sky.

I saw dozens of catastrophic worms, desperately using airbags to spray and accelerate, and they only flew more than 50 kilometers before they were caught up by the sand and dust in the sky.

Half a year ago.

Even if a biological gunboat is swept up in a sandstorm, as long as the airbags remain buoyant enough, they will not be life-threatening.

But.

For some reason.

Today's boundless sand sea is no longer the desert it used to be.

The sandstorms that were born from the sea of sand are no longer the sandstorms of the past.

"Whew"

With a fierce roar.

The super wind of more than 200 meters per second blew a bunch of catastrophic worms into a whirlwind, completely unable to control their flight attitude.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The short wings on both sides of the Havoc Worm airbag, which were equivalent to the balance rudder of the aircraft, could not withstand the unprecedented fierce wind, and were blown off.

But they are super resilient, and this is not too serious an injury.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Countless pieces of sand and gravel crashed wildly into the creature gunboat, making a torrential sound.

Because the speed of the sand and gravel is fast enough, the kinetic energy contained in it is not small, and it actually leaves countless small scratch marks on the surface of the gunboat.

But the Worm of Calamity has thick skin and rough flesh, and this is only a trivial injury.

After a while.

Change has emerged.

A lot of sand and gravel floated next to the catastrophic worm, and like iron filings meeting a magnet, they stuck to it one after another, and clinged to the surface of the airbag.

Realizing that something was wrong, the bio-gunboat began to inhale and spray non-stop, inflating its air sacs at a high frequency.

This creates high-frequency vibrations in a vain attempt to throw the sand out in this way.

However.

They were a big miscalculation.

The sand and gravel act like superglue, clinging tightly to the surface of the airbag.

No matter how the Havoc Worm vibrates, the sand and gravel remain unmoved.

And that's not all.

Over time, more and more sand is absorbed.

Almost every second.

The weight of the biological gunboat will increase by more than five kilograms.

Stand to reason.

The added weight of the sand became a burden to the Havoc Worms.

In order to combat the extra gravity, the bio-gunboat had to inhale desperately, increasing the volume of the airbag and thus increasing its buoyancy.

But this brings up another problem.

The larger the size of the airbag, the larger the sand it hits.

This naturally makes it faster to absorb sand and increase its own weight.

Obviously.

This is the vicious circle.

A minute later.

Each of the Worms of Catastrophe was already covered in a thick layer of sand, looking like a big ball of sand.

The sand also contained a strange force that began to slowly erode the creature gunboats, causing them to stiffen and stiffen.

A few more seconds passed.

The balance has finally been broken.

The weight of the bio-gunboat, exceeding the buoyancy of the airbags, began to crash downward.

In the process.

More sand absorbs it, causing the Havoc Worm to fall faster and faster.

Not much.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Just hear a pop.

The bio-gunboat, with its powerful kinetic energy, crashed into the sand and turned into a mess of minced meat.

They're dead.

Subsequently.

A large number of misty sand vines emerged from the sand, quickly enveloping the minced flesh, and quickly devouring it, not even sparing the bones.

Today's misty sand vine, after thousands of "version iterations", its devouring ability has been significantly enhanced.

On the surface.

The slender vines arching out of the sand all seemed to be the same.

In fact, they are divided into several categories, and they work closely with each other.

Some misty vines are good at devouring flesh and blood, while others like to gnaw on the epidermis.

There are also vines that can secrete super acidic substances, which can melt bones in minutes and absorb the nutrients in them.

"Woo~"

The wind roared.

A lot of sand and dust was blown up.

The place was empty.

No one could tell that a Havoc Worm had once fallen here.

The above scenario.

It is constantly staged in all corners of the desert.

More than 120,000 biological gunboats were swept into the sandstorm area, and all of them became the "rations" of the great desert.

Only more than 10,000 catastrophic worms, far away from the sandstorm, raised their flight altitude in time and escaped this catastrophe.

At this time.

At the top of a sand dune.

A big green sand ant shook the tentacles on the top of its head and called a few times proudly.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

This is exactly the will of the world - Ms. Sha.

It's saying: I'm now capable of fighting the Holocaust Swarm as well.

Cheng Han stood next to him and said with a smile: "Very well done!" ”

His heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

A few years ago.

The big sand ant is just a weak ant colony pan-consciousness, and it can't do anything but control the ant colony.

But now.

It's definitely a powerhouse.

In all fairness.

On combat effectiveness.

On the lethality of the swarm.

The role of the big sand ant is not inferior to that of a god general.

Even more.

But.

The better Ms. Sha's performance is, the more worries Cheng Han has.

The reason is simple.

More and more catastrophic insects are devoured by the desert, will the swarm not know?

Of course they do!

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The desert only takes the initiative to attack the insects, but does not harm the Wanhao clan, can't the insects see it!

Of course they can tell!

Therefore.

Be sure.

The Misty Sand Realm is definitely regarded as an enemy by the swarm.

Once the Southern Boundary Group is lost and the forces of the Wanhao clan are withdrawn, the Eleventh Tribulation will definitely not let go of the Misty Sand Realm.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

The big sand ant called a few more times, and his voice was full of fear.

It's saying: I had a terrible dream yesterday.

Cheng Han's gaze turned, full of concern.

He knows very well that the big sand ant is the will of the world, and he will not dream when he is idle.

This dream is mostly related to the supernatural factor.

The big sand ant shook its tentacles a few times, and quickly recounted the content of the dream: "Squeak...... Squeaky ......"

It's saying:

I dreamed of a very wide river with a lot of ice floating in it.

There were snowflakes in the sky and I was walking along the river, feeling very cold and very hungry.

But I didn't dare to stay.

Because I felt that there was a very terrible thing lurking in the river.

After briefly recounting the dream, the big sand ant tilted his head and asked, "My friend, this dream should be a sign of a crisis coming, right?" ”

Cheng Han nodded and said truthfully: "It should be so." ”

He muttered again, "You've never seen snow, so why do you dream of it?" ”

Suddenly, thoughtful, he closed his mouth again.

The big sand ant turned its head again, looked up at the sand and dust in the sky, and "squeaked" again.

It's saying, "I have a strong premonition that the world is in danger."

Cheng Han came back to his senses and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end he just sighed.

The expression of the big sand ant was quite calm: "Squeak! Chirping! ”

It's saying, "I've grown to where I'm now, I've seen a lot of scenery, and I'm satisfied."

You can hear it.

The sand ant already had some premonitions, and it seemed to be ready for death.

It then looked at Cheng Han again, and exclaimed with a sincere expression: "Squeak! Chirping! ”

It's saying: My friend, I'll always be grateful for your continued help.

Cheng Han felt a little unbearable in his heart, and said seriously: "Believe me, I will do my best to help you, and I may not have a chance to get through this crisis." ”

The big sand ant squeaked.

It's saying, "Of course I believe you."

But to say this is a little perfunctory.

Cheng Han looked helpless.

But he couldn't come up with any solution, so he could only make empty promises.

The big sand ant suddenly changed his words: "Squeak! Chirping! ”

It's saying, "I've seen real snow and ice, if only it could snow in this world."

Obviously.

The big sand ant dreamed of ice and snow, and this idea came to mind.

The environment of the misty sand world is relatively special, and there has never been a snowfall climate.

Although the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is large, and the temperature can reach as low as minus tens of degrees Celsius at night, due to the lack of water vapor, only frost will fall, and no snow will occur.

Cheng Han replied casually: "This is not difficult, I can take you to other small worlds, you can ...... as much snow as you want."

I'm not done.

And so it came suddenly.

The big sand ant turned his head curiously and found that Cheng Han had fallen into a sluggish state.

It cried out in confusion: "Squeak? ”

Cheng Han came back to his senses, and his tone was a little excited: "Ms. Sha, I understand what your dream means?" ”

The big sand ant raised its head, and the curiosity in its eyes became even stronger: "Squeak? ”

Cheng Han organized his language and began to talk eloquently: "I told you before that the misty sand belongs to a small world called the 'Southern Separation Group'. ”

The big sand ant nodded: "Squeak!" ”

Cheng Han stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the south: "To the south of the Southern Separation Boundary Group, there is a place called the 'Southern Far Boundary Group'. ”

He paused deliberately and accentuated his tone: "The small worlds of the Southern Far Realm Group are almost all icy and snowy. ”

The big sand ant instantly understood the meaning of the words, and shouted several times in a row: "Squeak! Chirping! ”

It's saying, "Am I dreaming of the Southern Far Realm Group?" Isn't the deadly danger lurking in the Southern Far Realm Group?

Cheng Han nodded heavily: "I don't think it's accidental!" ”

He explained, "You have the 'Eye of Calamity', which is a rather rare gift, and you have a strong ability to anticipate crises.

"An extremely formidable enemy who has shown a very strong malice towards the Misty Sands, and from another point of view, this is tantamount to a close entanglement between you.

"This wonderful connection allows you to see each other's position in your dreams, and I think that's the real reason why you have never seen snow, but you can dream of snow."

The "extremely terrible enemy" mentioned in these words naturally refers to the Eleventh Tribulation.

The big sand ant nodded again and again: "Squeak! ”

Cheng Han was very excited: "It seems that that guy is hiding in the Southern Far Realm Group nine times out of ten." ”

On the other hand

He also has a feeling in his heart that "everything is fate".

If he hadn't taught the Great Sand Ant the "Eye of Calamity", it wouldn't have predicted the crisis.

If he hadn't planted the Misty Sand Vine everywhere in the boundless sea of sand and let it devour countless catastrophic insects, the Eleventh Tribulation would not have targeted the Great Sand Ant, and the two would not have been related.

In a word.

When I first arrived at the sand world.

If Cheng Han hadn't come up with the idea of "cultivating the pan-consciousness of the ant colony into a real world will", there would be nothing today.

So.

Is this a fateful arrangement?

He thought—count.

"Squeak! Chirping! ”

The big sand ant is asking: The enemy is in the southern far swarm, what should we do next?

Cheng Han replied: "As long as you can find out which small world the enemy is hiding in, someone will naturally clean him up at that time." ”

The big sand ant asked again, "Squeak?" ”

It's saying: How to find it?

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "Keep dreaming." ”

The big sand ant shook its tentacles happily: "Squeak! ”

Cheng Han said again: "By the way, I have to contact the helpers and let them prepare." ”

Figuring out the approximate location of the Eleventh Tribulation is a major event, and the powerhouses of the Wanhao clan must be notified in time.

Half a day later.

In the void.

Once again, the two gods will appear.

The process is the same as before.

Relying on the ability of his own divine seal, the Xingyan God General had a certain premonition, so he dragged the Light Shuttle God General over.

Essentially.

The hunch of the Xingyan Divine General is actually no different from the "entanglement between the big sand ant and the eleventh calamity".

Both are invisible bonds forged by fate that bind them together.

Cannot be touched.

But it does exist.

At this time.

The two gods will stay in the unbounded realm, waiting patiently.

A few seconds passed.

The Star Yan God General suddenly put on a mysterious attitude: "Light Shuttle, we may be about to develop." ”

The light shuttle god will look puzzled: "Why?" ”

The Star Yan Divine General lowered his voice: "I just met His Highness the Heavenly Killing God Monarch, and He told me a word. ”

The god of light will ask, "What words?" ”

The Xingyan Divine General smiled and deliberately lengthened his tone: "His Royal Highness the Divine Monarch said that His Majesty the Night Emperor said that the 'breaking point' of the battle of the Southern Separation Boundary Group may be approaching. ”

The Guangshuo God General was stunned for a moment: "Could it be that our contact with Mr. Lord God is the breaking point that His Majesty the Night Emperor said?" ”

He then asked, "Is this your conjecture, or is it the words of His Majesty the Night Emperor?" ”

Xing Yanshen was not angry: "Of course it's my guess. ”

The divine general said, "The power of the Eleventh Tribulation is so powerful, even His Majesty the Night Emperor can't spy on the fate of the other party. ”

The Light Shuttle God General nodded: "That's right." ”

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