The dense forest is full of wind and clouds, and the war between man and beast is not extinguished, but at this time, Huang Tao and his party have encountered the biggest crisis since entering the dense forest.

At this time, we were hiding in a big tree, looking nervously not far ahead, and within a radius of several miles under which of our trees, the ground was full of buckets moving thick caves, and it was too dense to count at a glance.

There are countless black ants crawling out of these holes, these black ants are not small and have the size of a human fist, like adult rats, black pressed one, looking at the goosebumps that can make people's bodies, and the heart is cold.

Not far ahead, a group of people are fighting with these black ants, this group of people is Zhu Zhongyi's mysterious team, this group of people originally had more than 100 people, but it was only a little more than a minute, and only thirty or forty people were still struggling to support.

These black ants are not weak in combat, not only because of their extremely terrifying numbers, but also because of their iron-solid bodies.

I saw one of them holding a dagger and stabbing it fiercely at the head of a black ant, but the situation of opening the scoop did not appear, but there was a snap, as if a dagger was stabbed on the steel plate, and a shallow mark was drawn on the black head of the ant.

Under this hesitation, more ants and bees chrysalis came, opened the desperate huge mouth, crunched on the calf, and a two- or three-inch opening appeared in the calf in an instant, and for a while the blood soared, smelling the smell of blood, the black ants seemed to become more violent, countless black ants, climbing up along the body, and then biting down fiercely.

The man screamed in pain, holding the dagger in his hand and kept waving it towards the surrounding black ants, but this action was useless, but the black ants on his body fell a few because of his violent shaking, but under such a number of black ant colonies, it seemed to be a drop in the bucket, half a minute, and only lasted half a minute, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The body was gnawed and bitten by black ants, and after a while, only a pool of dark red blood was left on the ground, and the whole person disappeared from view, and there was not even a slag left.

In this unknown world, in the depths of the unknown jungle, life is so fragile, it is life in the blink of an eye, but it is death in the blink of an eye, just the pool of blood left behind, telling this asymmetrical battle, telling the sorrow of life and death.

Fear spreads in everyone's hearts, but this group of people who have experienced countless lives and deaths have not given up, and the battle is still ongoing, but the unbearable outcome has long been doomed.

The God of Hunting is a mysterious special soldier, wearing a black robe that is difficult to stop the trembling body, at this moment his face is also gloomy, the pistol he is holding only leaves the last bullet, this bullet is what he left for himself, nicknamed the "God of Hunting", under this overwhelming ant tide, he also knows that it is so small, so small that it is just a grain of sand, but it is buried deep in the soil.

One, two, three...... Each shot accurately hit the eyes of the black ants, and one by one the black ants fell in front of him, but under the limited bullets, you are a god but only a person, under this endless black ant, death is only the final destination, the last choice.

At this time, Zhu Zhongyi stood beside the Hunter God, his body was trembling like chaff, his lips were dry, his tongue moved as if he had made some kind of decision, his eyes became firm and resolute, he pulled the wide black robe of the Hunter God, and said lightly: "Hunter God, we may have one last choice." ”

The hunter looked at Zhu Zhongyi's firm eyes, and also understood the meaning in his heart, and couldn't help but tremble slightly, and said sharply: "Do you know the consequences of this? Not only do we have to die, but all of us have to ......die!

Listening to the tone of the hunting god, Zhu Zhongyi just smiled indifferently and said: "Are we just waiting to be bitten to death by this hateful ant, I am unwilling, I am unwilling, even if I die, I will take all the ants to be buried with me, even if everyone in the dense forest is killed because of this, I have no choice." ”

"Die! ”

Saying that, Zhu Zhongyi laughed again, and took out the lighter in his trouser pocket, and the hunter looked at Zhu Zhongyi, who was crazy, and did not stop it, he did nod in his heart, yes! This is the last choice, there is no choice, since there is no choice, let's die together!