Wang Lung didn't have time to care about how his soul could resist the erosion of fire poison.

Wang Lung thought that since he himself was very sober now, it meant that the fire poison was useless to him, and he could ignore it for the time being.

Finding the war knife is a problem that Wang Lung is pressing to solve now.

He was now covered with fire-devouring flying ants, and it was hard to move, not to mention that lightning was falling from time to time above his head.

He didn't know what he had done recently!

Looking for a war knife is to be able to fight back, he has already passed a description of the weakness of the fire devouring flying ants in the Dao of Zhilu, if you want to fight back, you must find the war knife, and before finding the war knife, you must first remove the flying ants on your body.

The idea is very good, but it is really difficult to implement, after all, he is a person, and in the face of a thousand flying ants, even the weight of a stack can crush him half to death.

Ever since he was tempered by the cold rouge, Wang Lung thought that his strength had increased at least ten times compared to the original, but in the face of flying ants that were only one meter long, he felt that his strength was not enough.

Every thirty centimeters or so on his body, there is a pair of fire-devouring flying ant teeth biting his skin, there are too many flying ants, basically hanging on his body, and what is even more hateful is that there is still one on his little JJ.

With his hands clenched into empty fists, Wang Lung had nothing to use, he tried to break the wings of the flying ants with his hands, but there was not enough room for movement and the strength could not be used at all.

The flying ants hanging on his body are not as tentacles as he said, and the places that his eyes can see except for the neck of the flying ants are a bunch of ant legs, and he knows that the direction in which the sword falls is on his back, so he is afraid that the knife will be squeezed around by the fire-devouring flying ants, and he doesn't know where he will run, even if he gives him the knife now, he may not be able to swing it.

Wang Lung leaned back with all his strength, hoping to squeeze out a little space backwards and use the soles of his feet to sense whether there were any war knives on the ground. Not to mention squeezing backwards, even if he is allowed to lie forward now, he may not be able to shake the ant colony.

A thousand fire-devouring flying ants were densely packed around the water, no matter which direction, the thickness of this wall was at least close to twenty meters, plus the weight, it would be good if Wang Lung was not squeezed into a photo.

In fact, Wang Lung also knew this, he was moving a little bit now, this point was a distance of two or three centimeters, using the movement of this distance, coupled with the thrust of the flying ants in front of him, even if he couldn't find the battle knife, he hoped to lie down.

One of the reasons for lying down is to be able to find the knife better, and he can't see his feet when he is standing, and if he remains in this state, the possibility of finding the knife is zero.

Another reason is that I hope to crush a few flying ants, and even if I can't crush them, I have to press out the!

Wang Lung may not feel it now, he has been fighting against the flying ants for nearly two hours, but the two brothers standing on the periphery are clear.

They are now beginning to admire Wang Lung, not for his persistence, but for his foresight.

Before entering the passage, Wang Lung refused to come in, but sat on the ground to eat and drink, because he was afraid that he would not have time to eat when he fought, so he ate some in advance and was considered to be at the bottom.

Now he can say that if it continues to develop like this, Wang Lung doesn't know when his next meal will be!

Time passed quickly, the two brothers were really bored watching the battle on the sidelines, Wang Lung was desperate in the ant colony, and they couldn't help, the two watched for more than five hours except for the sound of wings flashing was Wang Lung's howl of thunder.

The two brothers discussed for a while and decided to go their separate ways, one stationed in the same place to watch the battle, and the other went around to help Wang Lung collect something, even if it was to make up for the strange loss of not telling the other party about this place when he first entered the passage.

I don't know if Wang Lung knows what the two brothers decided to do.

It is not only the two brothers and the old urchin who pay attention to Wang Lung, but also the elder Taishang.

In fact, his divine consciousness had never left, and if his cultivation was deliberately concealed, no one present would find out.

The reason why he didn't leave was because he was afraid that the old naughty boy would play tricks with him.

Although the space fluctuations of the Fire Devouring Flying Ants surrounding Wang Long were strong, his divine sense was too powerful, and he could go deep into it at any time to watch Wang Lung's every move, so Elder Taishang's observation was also the most detailed, but the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became!

None of the others noticed that Wang Lung's body shape had changed a little now, but Elder Taishang could see it very clearly.

Although he knew that there was something wrong with Wang Lung, he didn't know the reason, if he was standing not far from Wang Lung like the empty brothers, then his divine sense could go deep into Wang Lung's body to check carefully, but he was too far away.

There is only a trace of Divine Consciousness left by the Supreme Elder here, just to be able to understand Wang Long's entire refining process, and the Divine Consciousness needs more powerful Divine Consciousness to enter the body, and it is best to be by the side of the person who has been subjected to the body.

Although Elder Taishang's divine sense could forcibly enter Wang Lung's body to investigate, it was dangerous for both him and Wang Lung.

"What's going on over there Wang Lung?" Elder Taishang couldn't help but appear and question the old urchin.

The old urchin had all his attention on the scene of Wang Lung's battle, and this sudden voice startled him,

After adjusting his mentality a little, he said to Elder Taishang: "It's nothing, aren't you fighting with the Fire Devouring Flying Ants!"

"If you don't give me this set, don't you see anything wrong with Wang Lung?" Elder Taishang's tone was a little unkind.

The old naughty boy really couldn't understand what Elder Taishang said, he had been paying attention to Wang Lung's situation all the time, he was afraid that something would go wrong, and he couldn't see the problem at all, but listening to Elder Taishang's words, it was obvious that Wang Lung's situation was not good now.

He didn't immediately answer Elder Taishang's question, but concentrated all his divine senses to observe carefully, but after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't find anything abnormal.

"Elder Taishang, I'm staring at all of them, I'm afraid that something will happen, but I really can't see it. The old urchin replied.

"Forget it, I'm also anxious, your divine sense strength is not strong enough, and you can't penetrate the spatial fluctuations disturbed by the ant colony, but if you look carefully enough, you should see that the width and height of the ant colony surrounding Wang Long are different from the original. ”

As soon as the old urchin heard Elder Taishang's words, he immediately released his divine sense, and he was indeed startled at this glance.

Now the ant colony surrounding Wang Lung, the height and width have spread outward by more than 20 centimeters, what this ant colony will spread outward, he still can't figure it out, but his heart has begun to get nervous.

"See?" the elder asked the old naughty boy, who just pretended to understand and didn't continue.

"Alas, you, just make trouble for me! The strength of the little dragon's soul is higher than you after being refined by the cold rouge, even if your thousand fire-devouring flying ants spit out all the toxins, they may not be able to do any damage to his soul, the fire poison enters the body, it can't erode the soul, leaving so many toxins in the little dragon's body, isn't that a scourge?" the more Elder Taishang spoke, the more excited he became.

"I originally wanted to make it more difficult for Wang Long, but I was ready to withdraw some Fire Devouring Flying Ants when I heard you say just now, but it was too late. I don't know if his body is perverted, and his soul is even more perverted. Elder Taishang, it's like this now, what do you say? Why don't I go out and take away all the Fire Devouring Flying Ants?"

The old urchin is also panicked now, and he can't speak through his brain.

Have you forgotten the rules of Xiaolong's practice, no matter what difficulties and dangers he encounters, he can only rely on himself, and if outsiders interfere, it will be considered a violation. Elder Taishang reminded the old urchin to pay attention to his words and deeds.

"That ......"

The old urchin was speechless, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing in a hurry, but after all, he made the mistake, and now he not only had no idea at all.

I even thought that the Fire Devouring Flying Ant could release a lightning storm and kill Wang Long directly.

"Well, forget it, we can't help much! Let's see if Xiaolong can get to that point, I hope he can survive. ”

After Elder Taishang finished speaking, his divine consciousness was hidden again, and he didn't even have a chance to speak to the old urchin.

Wang Lung didn't notice the change in his body shape either, and all his thoughts were now focused on fighting the Fire Devouring Flying Ants.

Don't look at being besieged by a group of rough-looking ants for more than five hours, it's not that he didn't resist at all.

Ever since Wang Lung discovered that he couldn't put his body down, he began to concentrate on dealing with the fire-devouring flying ants hanging on his body.

He had no weapons, only his hands, and there were several flying ants hanging on his arms, and there were a bunch of fire-devouring flying ants around him, and it was very difficult to move any part of his body, and after more than five hours of hard work, he still broke more than thirty ant legs.

Wang Long, who was twisted by him, did not abandon it directly, but selected a few more suitable weapons, and he even struggled to weave a rope with ant legs, although it was not long, but the ant legs twisted into a rope were stronger than one after all.

Wang Lung was ready to start fighting back.

With weapons in hand, his confidence is a little stronger, and although these weapons are not very strong, they are better than nothing.

Wang Lung didn't make any movements, just silenced himself and took a deep breath.

He needed to adjust his state, close his eyes and imitate what he was going to do next in his mind, and only after confirming that it was correct did Wang Lung open his eyes.

"Ah......h

Wang Lung concentrated all his strength, causing the skin of his body to tense instantly, and instantly pulling the skin and flesh bitten by the flying ants away from the other party's teeth.

Success! Immediately squat with all your might.

Wang Lung gave up half of the space where he had been standing, and although it was only a little distance, it was fatal to the Fire Devouring Flying Ants next to Wang Lung.

The fire-devouring flying ants on the periphery have always wanted to rush into the innermost circle to tear Wang Long to pieces, and as soon as this space is vacated, the thrust behind can be imagined.

It was a little difficult for Wang Lung to bow his head, his body was squeezed and somewhat deformed, and this squeezing was more uncomfortable than the chewing of the dragon leopard.

The severed limbs and arms kept falling, and although the sound of the fire-devouring flying ants flapping their wings was still very loud, Wang Lung could still hear the crackling sound of the fire-devouring flying ants around him as they exploded due to the impact.

Wang Lung is insisting, but also waiting, and the momentary chaos is his greatest opportunity.

Here's your chance!

Wang Lung felt that the squeezing was not so obvious anymore, his body still couldn't move, and with a little more patience, he could move his fingers a little now.

What he is most worried about now is not the discomfort of being squeezed by his body, but the weapon in his hand, the little capital that he has finally accumulated, but don't have any problems.

Call......

Wang Lung could breathe comfortably, he could already twist his body, but he couldn't stand yet.

Overhead, a swarm of flying ants were flying around, and they were overwhelmed by the chaos just now, and any two flying ants that met each other would touch them with their antennae.

It should be to exchange information, and this chaos will continue for a while, but it will definitely not give Wang Lung a chance to escape freely.

To get out of this hellish place, Wang Lung had to kill all the Fire Devouring Flying Ants.

Yes......!

This roar came from Wang Lung's heart, he was so aggrieved that none of the weapons he had managed to accumulate were intact, except for the part he was holding in his palm, there was nothing left.

Calm, calm!

Wang Lung kept reminding himself in his heart that since he was still bare-handed and could not carry out the counterattack, then implement the second plan and find a war knife!

Wang Lung can be said to know nothing about the habits of the fire-devouring flying ants, and he still heard about them from a certain source.

A pile of disgusting remnants had piled up around Wang Lung's naked body, and in a chaotic manner, Wang Lung didn't know how many Fire Devouring Flying Ants had died.

He was covered in vomiting slime and the remains of flying ant carcasses.

Camouflage, it looks like it's not needed anymore.

He had to search for a wider area as fast as he could, and when the chaos passed, if he hadn't found his sword, the opportunity would be lost in an instant.

The ground was littered with slime and severed limbs, black and whirring, and there were many panicked flying ants above and around their heads.

Wang Lung squatted on the ground, his hands were groping everywhere, his eyes were useless, he could only search by feeling.

One minute!

Wang Lung groped for a space of five square meters, not that he didn't want to speed up, but there were fire-devouring flying ants everywhere around, and he had to dodge without missing any point, his forward speed was very slow, but unfortunately there was no gain.

Two minutes!

The search range is more or less the same, and the direction is still the direction in which the sword fell from behind before the siege, and there is still none!

Three minutes!

Four minutes!

Five minutes!

Six minutes!

Every minute that passed, Wang Lung's search range would get smaller and smaller, and he began to get anxious, according to Wang Lung's own estimate, the search range had already left the place close to ten meters away.

Go on!

Every bit of groping is an expectation for Wang Lung, and every minute is a torment.

Ten minutes have flown by!

Can I still find it? Am I being bitten alive by a swarm of ants? Wang Lung was helpless, and he kept asking himself in his heart.

"Boom ......"

The sound of metal touching the ground, although very light, still clearly reached Wang Lung's ears.

In that direction, Wang Lung immediately turned his head to the right rear of Lu.

I had just touched it over there, but the sound was a little farther away than the place where I had touched it, Wang Lung didn't care about anything else, and directly stood up and ran towards the place where the sound came from as fast as he could.

Caught!

Although Wang Lung was only holding the tip of the knife, he was extremely excited.

The good mood only lasted for a moment, and Wang Lung saw flying ants pounce on him.

The sword shone brightly, slashing towards a pair of ant wings, and the prelude to Wang Lung's counterattack officially began.