"I'll go, so pit. The character I have saved is so decaying. No, just roar casually, and you can also encounter a landslide at the bottom of the mountain. Roll over, stone. Seeing this, Du Sheng's face couldn't help but turn blue, and he secretly said that he was unlucky. Then he took a stance, stretched his arms and prepared to attack, and when the broken rock was about to smash in front of him, his fist swung violently upwards without hurry, hitting the broken rock. The broken rock could not withstand it, and it was blown to pieces and scattered. A fist-sized piece of broken rock in the center was instantly knocked away by the fist, bounced up about seven or eight feet high, aimed at Du Sheng's face again, and flew straight down.

"Yes, it's good to come. I can't beat the old monster now, I can't beat you and I can't beat you, fly, little rock. Du Sheng himself was so angry that he was worried that he had nowhere to sprinkle. Seeing that the broken rock that was knocked away by his own hand smashed towards him again, he was angry and didn't hit one place, and his teeth itched with hatred.

"Bump" sounded, there was no suspense, and the broken rock flew out decisively, this time higher, a dozen feet. However, the follow-up thing was somewhat counterproductive, as if there was a traction between Du Sheng and the broken rock, and after the broken rock was knocked away, it fell straight down again, aiming at the young man below. This scene can't help but make Du Sheng wonder if there is a problem with the direction he smashed, but he still understands how strong his fist is, but this piece of broken rock is beaten by himself like this but it is not broken, there should be a bit of a doorway in this.

"Hey, hey, you dare to talk to me with this little stone, master, I'm on a bar with you, and you're a bar essence stone." I'll go to your uncle's, and once again, fly. Du Sheng also saw a little way, and hurriedly activated the power enhancement talisman on his right arm, and mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body to condense, and his right arm suddenly rose purple, feeling the multiplication of the strength of his right arm, he decisively charged a punch and blasted out, hitting the broken rock.

The two came into contact and collided, and the crushed rock shell burst violently, and suddenly ejected upwards and soared into the sky. After doing all this, Du Sheng unloaded the remaining strength on his arm, raised his eyes and looked up, looking at the broken rock that had already flown out of the edge, he couldn't help but smile, pouted and teased: "Hehe, little bar spirit, if you really have the ability to fall down again, the master won't beat you anymore." I immediately dodged it, according to my estimate, this height will not convince you, hahahaha. ”

After that, Du Sheng picked up the scattered parts of the broken rock and studied them. The reddish-brown rock face, deeply embedded with small half-jagged fragments, took out the fragments Du Sheng couldn't help frowning slightly, his eyes were a little confused, and he shook his head from time to time, and muttered to himself in confusion: "What the hell is this? Looking at the big pincers that look a bit like a crab, could it be that I beat a crab away." Haha, nonsense, how is it possible, how can there be crabs here? If that's the case, that's ridiculous. Hahahaha"

Since he couldn't think of a reason, he simply didn't think about it for now, and with the attitude of the boat going straight to the bridge, Du Sheng casually dropped the broken rock and began to look around. Compared with the original, the current landform of the deserted city can already be called unrecognizable after the previous interface changes, but the general direction of the location of the center of the deserted city can still be easily identified. On the other hand, the interface of the ancient world seems to be relatively stable now, and it shouldn't be so sad anymore, and there will be another old monster. In that case, why not take this opportunity to explore the heart of the city. Thinking of this, he had already made a decision in his heart, so he no longer hesitated and walked steadily towards the center of the deserted city.

After the baptism of turbulent impact, the outline of the entire deserted city became blurred, almost in ruins, the heavy city walls collapsed in large areas, the blood-red ground was pitted, uneven, and the yin wind roared through the hollow cracks, and from time to time accompanied by bursts of sharp and piercing sounds, like the undead crying out for curses, which made people shudder. Du Sheng walked through the city tower and stepped on the central avenue of the ancient city, walking in the process, the street scenes on both sides of the road are faintly recognizable. I once thought that the deserted city was full of lights and bustling prosperity with businessmen, but now it has been wiped out and all is rubble. This situation couldn't help but make him feel a little lonely and lonely in his heart.

"Bang, bang, bang. A banging sound not far away suddenly pulled Du Sheng back to the cruel reality from his association, he took out the ironwood and put it across his chest, groped his way in the direction of the sound, and observed. I saw a reddish-brown oval rolling back and forth among the rubble, as if it had fallen from somewhere.

Du Sheng felt very strange, so he stepped forward and poked it lightly with the iron wood to see if there was any reaction. At the moment when the tip of the sword touched, an inexplicable sense of familiarity imprinted into his mind, Du Sheng was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "No, isn't this the bar essence stone?

However, just when Du Sheng was surprised, the reddish-brown object curled up in a reverse direction, and it actually came to life, slowly stretching out, revealing the original face of the stone. Only now did Du Sheng understand that he had been beaten by himself before, what kind of stone was it, it was an ant and demon beast at all, no wonder he couldn't break it with such a strong force. The reddish-brown ant is small and long, only the size of a fist, and its body is reddish-brown, with a few golden spots on its belly. The tentacles on the top of his head kept shaking, as if he was looking indifferently at the strange boy in front of him. The red compound eyes are slightly sluggish, the four legs are on the ground, the body is erect, and the ant's mouth and jaw pliers open and close, but the jaw pliers are not complete, they have been broken in half, and they are missing.

"Heha, little ant, are you looking for your mother?" Du Sheng couldn't recognize what kind of product this product was for a while, but thinking that this little ant had been beaten by himself several times, he couldn't help but sweep away the haze that had been repaired by the old monster before, and his heart was still indescribably comfortable, so he said with a smile.

The little ant was slightly psychic, and seemed to see the disdain and contempt of the strange young man in front of him, so he became restless, his abdomen was full of red light, and his jaws were wide open, squirting out a ball of blood-red slurry, which shot straight towards Du Sheng. It's so fast that it's surprising. Du Sheng's toes connected and hurriedly dodged sideways, but he was still dipped in his clothes by a small amount of slurry, burning a few holes. Most of the remaining slurry fell on the rocks, and the smoke rose and burned. Seeing that the blow missed, the little ant became even more irritable, his abdomen swelled, and he spat out several mouthfuls of serous fluid one after another, forming a dense barrage. Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, Du Sheng has suffered a big loss, and he has a long experience, so he secretly decided to teach this little ant who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. He stared ahead with his eyes, the purple light in his pupils flickered, and he appeared in front of the little ant in the blink of an eye, struggling to urge the purple light to wrap his fist, and shouted: "Come on, the master will take you to fly again, the little ant." ”

With a trick of drawing wages from the bottom of the kettle, the little ant was pumped out dozens of meters in response, and then smashed deep into the cracks of the ruins, dusty. Du Sheng playfully waved his fist at the place where the little ant fell, and said in his heart: "Come again, little sample." Fight with me, go home to Mom. ”

Easily solve the unknown demon beasts, Du Sheng didn't care, and continued to move towards the center of the city. But as soon as he took a few steps, a sudden violent noise came from all directions in the ruins, only to hear a loud bang exploding not far ahead, and two ants, one large and one small, drilled out of the gap, quickly climbed to a high place, condescendingly, looking down at him. The body parts of the big ant are reddish-brown, with a thick arm, a golden abdomen, and they are full of love when they stare at the little ants, and from time to time they cling to the top of the little ants with their antennae, squeaking and squeaking and not knowing what they are communicating. When Du Sheng first saw the little ant, he didn't think it was right, thinking that it was just some kind of low-level demon beast, but now he reacted, and his brain was short-circuited instantly. In his mind, he recalled the relevant records in the Strange Beast Record, and the little ant who thought he was a low-level demon beast was the third-order demon beast Tianhuo marching ant.

Skyfire marching ants, with different red and black body colors. A group of monsters and beasts, often hunting together, where they pass is boring, and there is no grass. Its shell is as hard as a mid-level treasure weapon, and the mouth end jaw pliers are even more cut gold and jade, and every time the jaw pliers are advanced, they will grow in size. When you advance, you will start to show golden yellow round spots on your abdomen until they spread to your head, and your strength is up to the cultivation of a monk in the Dan period. When it is against the enemy, it often spits out red formic acid, corrodes all things, sticks to it and burns it, and turns into nothingness, so it is commonly known as Tianhuo, also known as Tianhuo marching ants.

"It's a big game now, and I've pitted myself. This posture is a small one, and an old one is coming. Du Sheng no longer joked, his expression was serious, his hand was holding iron and wood, he threw out the talisman and stuck it on his brain, the law of determination to die quickly flowed, and the spiritual power in the dantian was triggered, and then it ran into every cell in the body.

Seeing this, the big Tianhuo marching ant didn't do anything, and used his six legs together, and swooped towards Du Sheng like lightning, coming quickly and quickly, flashing in an instant, and the jaw pliers opened and closed, blocking the waist and slashing. Du Sheng hurriedly kicked his legs and dodged back, staggered to dodge, and smashed it with a stick. The "click" jaw pliers collapsed when they landed, and Du Sheng knew the weight of this ironwood in his heart, but the effect was unsatisfactory, but he didn't have time to delve into this topic at present. The wounded Skyfire marching ant on the opposite side was already in pain, and it was furious, grinning its jaws and spitting out a large mouthful of formic acid slurry. Du Sheng was too close to dodge, and he was sprayed. The slurry was next to the skin, and the gray light on Du Sheng's body appeared, protecting the skin, but the clothes were not so lucky, and they burned immediately and turned into ashes. And Du Sheng also took the opportunity to use the lightning flash to distance himself from the Skyfire Marching Ants and confront a strong enemy. The Skyfire Marching Ant became more and more irritable at this time, and it seemed to be crazy and kept grabbing the ground with its jaws, and the rumbling vibration sound spread around it. In the blink of an eye, the same vibration sound was heard from all directions in the distance, intensifying and intensifying, like the momentum of ten thousand horses galloping and stomping, and the sound waves pierced the eardrums. The sound of vibration in the distance gradually approached, and dense Tianhuo marching ants of different sizes crawled over from the pile of rubble, slowly approaching, and Du Sheng, who was looking at it, intuitively felt that his scalp was numb, and his hands and feet were cold.