Chapter Twenty-Three: I'm Slim!
"What the hell is going on? Something seems wrong..."
Standing at a fork in the road, Yu Manman observed for a long time, three of which were originally passages, and one was obviously just opened up, which was littered with large and small gravel everywhere, and it was bottomless.
"Judging from the degree of fragmentation of the wall, it was completely formed by brute force, and the only one who can have this kind of strength is Lord Xiangshu, what did he find?"
According to her calculations, the front is the last possible center of the queen, but the Aishu-sama made such a big move, but the direction was completely off, and if you look at the direction of the topographic map, it should be towards the edge of the maze.
What's more, when Fang just came, the academy's team had already discovered two anthills, and each battle was bloodless and easy to take.
The judgment of those research masters in the academy is correct, this should be a newborn ant clan, and the individual combat effectiveness is extremely poor, so what is the reason why Lord Aishu is so aggressive?
Yu Manman was a little unsure, but in the end, she decided to divide the army.
"Tie San, Big Mouth, you two take people to continue to move forward, to the location I marked, if you don't find it, go back to the entrance directly, and the others will come with me!"
These two are both masters of the half-step Grandmaster Realm, plus nearly a hundred elite and Master Realm teachers, even if they really find the nest of the queen ant, they should be able to deal with it.
The passage opened up by Xiangshu was very spacious, and the dozen or so people walked side by side without feeling crowded, and the stones scattered on the ground were nothing to them.
She is still wearing the same tight leather coat, usually fine, at this time under the full run, the upper body leaned forward slightly, an amazing arc was drawn between the round buttocks and the waist, the legs were slender and powerful, full of elasticity, and I could see that the blood of several young teachers who had just entered the academy was swollen, and the posture of walking was a little wrong.
"Brother, just take a look, don't think too much, if you want to pick flowers, you have to see if this thorn is prickly..."
At the back of the line, a middle-aged man with a long beard and a somewhat hunched back was talking to the young man next to him.
"Uncle Baqu, I'm also in the master realm, am I not worthy of her?"
The young man's eyes stared directly at Yu Manman's back, a little unconvinced.
Baqu shook his head with a smile: "Don't talk about masters in the academy, there are dozens of grandmasters, do you think anyone dares to run to provoke her? That's not courtship, it's death... The dean's nephew, the deputy commander of the guard, went to confess last year, and what happened to the result? It is said that he still hasn't raised it..."
The young man shuddered: "So terrifying? The Split Land Commander is said to have also come out of our academy, a thirty-six-year-old grandmaster, so miserable?"
"Don't look at Teacher Yu is only a half-step grandmaster until now, but when he goes crazy, several grandmasters can't stand it... The kick I received last year hurts when I think about it now... Brother, remember, if you want to be heartbroken, don't be broken, our clan still expects you to win a few more breeding wars..."
The young man gasped, feeling cold in his crotch, and involuntarily clamped his legs, and the steel bars turned into noodles...
After advancing for an hour, Yu Manman's figure froze, and he made a gesture to stop backwards, and there was a dull loud noise and a strange squeaky sound in front of him.
"Neiwei and the Kun clan have started to fight, and this battle seems to be on a large scale... Opponents, not just ants..."
A wrinkled bat teacher raised his ears, which were twice as big as ordinary people, and after listening carefully, he came to a conclusion.
"The scale is not small, and there is such a good thing?" Yu Manman looked up into the distance, his face excited, "With Lord Xiangshu and 10,000 internal guards, you can still fight so fiercely... Is this a big attack by the Kun people?"
The Bat Clan teacher frowned and nodded: "If you can't even take it down to Lord Xiangshu, this enemy should be terrifying... Teacher Yu, don't be impulsive, why don't you send someone to inform the dean first?"
Yu Manman was already ready to move, and waved his hand when he heard this: "Fusheng, you go for a run, I'll take a look first... As a member of the Alliance, you can't back down!"
Fusheng knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he nodded helplessly, whispered a few words to the teachers next to him, and turned to leave.
He walked straight towards the way he came, and the meat wings behind him spread, a little faster than when he came, and in a moment he was back at the entrance, and just as he was about to fly towards the sinkhole, he saw a young man come out of the tidyed up ruins, and staggered towards him.
"Don't go! Take me out!"
Fusheng was a little dumbfounded, he also participated in the opening ceremony, so he naturally recognized this showy freshman: "This kid is all right? Hey, it seems that he has lost a little weight, and he has lost weight by falling down so high?"
He was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen a relative, Da Zhu Wuhuang rushed to his side, and hugged him even with wings in his arms, his face full of excitement: "I knew that the academy would not give up on me... I'm so good, it's clear that I'm the future of the college... Hey, teacher, why don't you fly, I've lost weight, it's not heavy..."
"You're about to break my wings, why do you want me to fly?"
Fusheng looked up and stared at him angrily, the figure of the bat clan was very thin, and he was held in the arms of Emperor Zhu Wu like a doll, with the folds and aggrieved expression on his face, there was an indescribable funny.
"Resentment from Fusheng is worth 200 points!"
"Hehehe, why are you still angry? Didn't I see my relatives? a little excited..."
When the resentment was received, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang felt that something was wrong, so he quickly let go of his hand and scratched his head, laughing embarrassedly.
"Let's go, don't hold my wings, hold my legs, hug tighter..."
Fusheng rolled his eyes at him.
This little guy hasn't even woken up, and he doesn't know how he survived, but it's not a matter of leaving him in a sinkhole, just a random ant clan can tear him apart, or take him out.
Although the Bat Clan has wings, its load capacity is average, but this little guy is much thinner than the ordinary Great Zhu Clan, so there shouldn't be much of a problem.
A few seconds later, two figures, one big and one small, got up from the ground, Fusheng supported his waist, and looked at Da Zhu Wuhuang like a ghost: "How much do you weigh?"
Emperor Zhu Wu let go of his hand, twisted his waist twice, and said a little uncertainly: "When I first came, it was more than two hundred, and now it is estimated that it will be more than one hundred at most... You see, I'm so slim..."
"Are you a? You're still slim, why don't you find a macho man and think about breeding war?"
Fusheng just wanted to scold his mother in his heart, and the resentment value was sent again, and he was a little puzzled when he thought about it: "This kid is a little wrong!