Chapter 39: Dark Ants

Although they knew that the black shadow in front of them was composed of flying ants, several people did not know the habits of its species. And in the fierce wind that was constantly sweeping, it continued to bring more flying ants, strengthening the black area in front of it.

Seeing that the protective shield composed of Mo Zhuoyu and the others with spiritual power was crumbling in the wind, Jiang Cheng looked at Mo Zhuoyu, "Senior Sister Mo, can you arrange a protective formation now?"

Mo Zhuoyu smiled bitterly and shook her head, she also wanted to arrange a formation to reduce the burden on everyone. But in this strong wind, let alone arranging the formation, I'm afraid that even the formation stone can't be placed.

I've been here for so long, and I've been suspended in the air, and I haven't even seen a piece of land. Mo Zhuoyu wondered if this place was a boundless place, where only the wind existed.

Thinking of the Boundless Land, Mo Zhuoyu suddenly thought of a thing, not just living in the Boundless Land. Moreover, the appearance description is very consistent with the flying ants in front.

"Have you ever heard of dark ants?" Mo Zhuoyu asked with a heavy heart.

"Dark ants?" Wu Busian and Xiao Siying obviously hadn't heard of it, and shook their heads in confusion.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng frowned and thought for a moment, and said in disbelief, "Dark ants!" is the legendary dark ant that can instantly eat away at a mountain range, and even the Yuanying Monk can only retreat when he encounters it?"

Mo Zhuoyu twisted his eyebrows and nodded solemnly, "It's pitch black all over, with flying wings, endless land, and living in the wind, isn't this exactly the description of dark ants!"

Hearing this, several people fell silent instantly. Thinking about it carefully, the flying ants in front of you are exactly the same as the dark ants described in the legend.

However, this makes people even more desperate. Something that even the Yuanying monks can't avoid, they are just a small foundation building monk, how can they match it.

"Are we going to stop here?" Wu said unwillingly.

Xiao Siying on the side was also full of despair and fear, and he actually wandered from the brink of death once.

Jiang Cheng frowned, stared at the black figure in front of him tightly, pondered hard, and did not speak.

Mo Zhuoyu must be unwilling in his heart, but the power of this dark ant is obviously not something they can easily provoke. If you are not careful, not only will the mission fail, but you will have to give your life here.

The wind here is constant, and the dark ants are extremely small, and their spells basically have no effect except for the phantom heart bell.

However, the wind helped the fire, Mo Zhuoyu turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng, "Senior Brother Jiang, are you majoring in fire exercises?"

Jiang Cheng was puzzled by the purpose of his question, but still nodded "Yes".

Mo Zhuoyu pondered in his heart for a while, and felt that maybe he could give it a try, so he said, "I have thought of a way, but I need Senior Brother Jiang's help to make it." ”

Jiang Cheng Zhengse said, "Don't dare to resign, I don't know what Senior Sister Mo's plan is?"

Mo Zhuoyu watched the continuous hurricane of the dancing and the growing black shadow, gradually compressing the place for several people to be smaller and smaller. Although the dark ants didn't know why and didn't attack immediately, it was only a matter of time before they swept a few people based on this trend.

After thinking for a moment, Mo Zhuoyu said, "There is a constant wind here, and Senior Brother Jiang's fire system technique will inevitably increase its power greatly if it is blessed by the wind." At that time, we will cast a spell to lure the dark ants to the direction of the downwind, and the idea is to trap them temporarily, and Senior Brother Jiang will use a fire spell again, which will surely greatly increase the probability of destroying the enemy. ”

Jiang Cheng pondered for a moment, and then asked Mo Zhuoyu about the method of leading and trapping the enemy, and felt that it was feasible, so he nodded in agreement.

Although Wu Busian and Xiao Siying are not sure, there is no better way. If you continue to stay here, you are just waiting for death, it is better to go out and fight hard, and maybe you can get away with it. So he nodded in agreement.

Mo Zhuoyu took out two stubborn stones from the storage bag, carved the formation patterns with spiritual power, and handed them to Wu Halfian and Xiao Siying. explained how to use it, and then asked the two of them to stand in the designated position.

Mo Zhuoyu held the remaining calcined Broken Cloud Wood in his hand, and after agreeing with Jiang Cheng on the signal to move, he walked in the direction of the dark ants.

Seeing that the distance was close, Mo Zhuoyu first took out the cloud shuttle from the storage bag and prepared it, then took out an object, and pinched it hard in his hand.

The rich aroma instantly spread out from Mo Zhuoyu's hands and drifted into the air with the wind. For a while, the whole world was instantly filled with the sweet aroma of honey fruit.

The words that just described the dark ants are missing a sentence that likes to eat honey fruits. So the originally quiet dark ant colony, smelling the aroma, instantly became agitated.

In a moment, there was a buzz, and it swept in the direction of Mo Zhuoyu.

Mo Zhuoyu immediately drove through the cloud shuttle and drove between Wu Halfian and Xiao Siying, who were already standing in front of them.

The speed of the dark ants was not slow, coupled with the blessing of the strong wind and the fragrance of the fragrance, it chased a foot behind Mo Zhuoyu in the blink of an eye.

Mo Zhuoyu's back was nervous, and sweat soaked through his clothes. But he didn't dare to look back, and only desperately accelerated through the cloud shuttle.

Seeing that he had arrived at the place, Mo Zhuoyu immediately let out a long howl and reminded the other three. The hand interrupted the cloud wood and inserted it into his palm, and quickly recited the magic of the foolish array.

The other three heard the long howl and immediately began to move.

Wu Halfian and Xiao Siying, like Mo Zhuoyu, thrust the stubborn heart stone in their hands into their palms. Because he couldn't cast a spell to stop the bleeding, the blood instantly soaked the entire palm and the stubborn stone in the palm.

With Mo Zhuoyu's magic move, an invisible wall rose along the three of them. The dark ants that are chasing after you are all circled into the formation.

It turned out that Mo Zhuoyu couldn't arrange the formation normally because of the boundless land, so he had no choice but to come up with a method of using people as a formation.

Now with Wu Sleepian and Xiao Siying as the foundation of the formation, and Mo Zhuoyu as the eye of the formation, a foolish array has been successfully established.

Jiang Cheng on the other side did not delay, took out a jade fan in his hand, and threw himself away. The monstrous waves of fire swept out in an instant, and with the blessing of the wind, they poured more and more vigorously towards the dark ant swarm in front of them. Seeing that the dark ants had been shortlisted, Jiang Cheng kept fanning out the flames in his hands.

But at this time, Mo Zhuoyu was extremely dangerous, because as the eye of the formation, Mo Zhuoyu was also in the formation. There was another fragrance to attract, and although all the dark ants entered the formation, they still kept flying towards Mo Zhuoyu.

Seeing that he was about to be eaten by ants, Mo Zhuoyu couldn't move a bit. Otherwise, this foolish array will immediately fail, and not only will the plan fail, but several people will also be buried in the ant colony.

There was already an explosion sound of fire burning on the ants in the distance, but the dark ants in front of them had already found Mo Zhuoyu's figure and swept over.

It's the distant fire that can't save the near ants.

Mo Zhuoyu gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and activated the Xiaoyan skirt, hoping to delay for a moment.

But it's just a small smoke skirt of a defensive magic weapon, under a large group of dark ants, what resistance does it have!

However, in less than a breath, all of them turned into dust and dissipated into the ant colony.

Mo Zhuoyu is sighing, why didn't he prepare a defensive magic weapon well, I am afraid that it will be difficult to survive today.

Suddenly, a "yo" cry came from Mo Zhuoyu's body.

A dark cyan figure poked its head out of Mo Zhuoyu's sleeve.