Chapter Fifty-Five: The Skyfire Marching Ants
"Hey, you dare to stick with me on this little stone, you are a bar essence stone. I'll go to your uncle's, again, fly. Lin Feng also saw a little way, and hurriedly activated the power enhancement talisman to stick it on his right arm, and mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his body to condense, his right arm suddenly rose purple, and felt the multiplication of the strength of his right arm, he decisively charged a punch and blasted out, hitting the shattered rock directly. 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, Lin Feng 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, as far as Lin Feng could see, he picked up the scattered parts of the broken rock and studied them. The reddish-brown rock face was deeply embedded with small half-jagged fragments, and when he took out the fragments, Lin Feng 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." Haha, how is it possible, how can there be crabs here? If that's the case, it's ridiculous. Hahahaha"
Since he couldn't think of a reason, he simply didn't think about it for now, and with the attitude that the boat would go straight to the bridge, Lin Feng 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. Lin Feng walked through the city tower and stepped on the central avenue of the ancient city, walking in the middle of it, the street scenes on both sides of the road were 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 Lin Feng back to the cruel reality from his association, he took out the iron sword and put it across his chest, groped his way in the direction where the sound came from, and observed. I saw a reddish-brown oval rolling back and forth among the rubble, as if it had fallen from somewhere. Lin Feng felt very strange, so he stepped forward and poked lightly with the iron sword 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, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "No, isn't this the bar spirit stone? Only now did Lin Feng 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?" Lin Feng 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, his jaws were wide open, and a ball of blood-red slurry squirted out, which shot straight towards Lin Feng. It's so fast that it's surprising. Lin Feng hurriedly dodged sideways, but was still dipped in his clothes by a small amount of slurry, burning a few holes. Most of the slurry fell on the rocks, emitting green smoke and burning. 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, Lin Feng has suffered a big loss, and he has also gained a long experience, so he secretly decided to teach this little ant a lesson that does not know the height of the sky. 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 move, the little ant was pumped out dozens of meters in response, and then smashed deep into the cracks of the ruins, and the dust was flying. Lin Feng playfully waved his fist at the place where the little ant fell, and said in his heart: "Come again, little one." Fight with me, go home to Mom. ”
Easily solving the unknown demon beasts, Lin Feng 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. Lin Feng didn't care when he first saw the little ant, thinking that it was just some kind of low-level demon beast, but now that he had reacted, his brain instantly short-circuited. In his mind, he recalled the relevant records in the Strange Beast Record, and this little ant who thought he was a low-level demon beast was the second-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. At this time, Lin Feng was no longer joking, his expression was serious, and he was holding an iron sword in his hand; Seeing this, the big Heavenly Fire Marching Ant didn't do anything, and used his six legs together, swooping down towards Lin Feng like lightning, coming quickly and quickly, flashing in an instant, the jaw pliers opened and closed, blocking the waist and slashing. Lin Feng hurriedly kicked his legs and dodged back, stumbling to dodge, and slashed with a swing of his sword. The "click" jaw pliers cut off a section, and the effect of this iron sword also surprised Lin Feng, but he didn't have time to delve into this topic now. 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. Lin Feng was too close to dodge, and he was sprayed. The serous liquid was next to the skin, and the purple light on Lin Feng's body appeared, protecting the skin, but the clothes were not so lucky, and they burned immediately and turned into ashes. Lin Feng also took the opportunity to use the lightning flash to distance himself from the Skyfire Marching Ants and confront a strong enemy.