In an instant, the huge body of the Ant Demon King was gnawed away, and there were no bones left. These termites are so vicious that they don't even spare their own kind.

Shen Xingluo shuddered as he looked at the termites that turned around with a smacking mouth, and an urge to escape rose from the bottom of his heart.

The termites seemed to see through her thoughts, staring, red eyes that seemed to be about to bulge out of their sockets, and moved their six legs around her.

Looking at the dense white army that surrounded the surrounding water, Shen Xingluo's heart was cold, this was the rhythm of being buried in the belly of the ant.

"Bang bang. One of them, a termite that was much larger than the other ants, came out of the crowd, waving its forefeet, fighting its teeth up and down, and making a series of sounds, as if it was talking, and looking at it, it seemed to want to say something to Shen Xingluo.

But although Shen Xingluo was smart, he couldn't understand the language of ants, so he was confused.

"What do you want to say?" Shen Xingluo asked vigilantly, holding the silver fragrance delicate ball.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. The termite was louder, and it didn't seem to have a good temper, and a pair of forefeet rubbed against each other as if they were cutting a cucumber.

It seems that this termite is not as high as the Ant Demon King, at least he has not learned human language until now, Shen Xingluo is a little relieved.

The level is not as high as the Ant Demon King, which proves that its strength is not strong, so she will not be completely controlled by the other party. As long as she catches the opportunity, she can find a way to escape.

It's just that there are too many ants here, and as the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death. With such a large group of ants, a few of them are not enough to fill their stomachs, and it is better to find a way to attract their attention.

Shen Xingluo secretly measured in his heart, and the big termite was obviously impatient, and crawled directly over here.

This time scared Shen Xingluo a lot, she thought that the termites had lost their patience and wanted to attack directly. Thinking of striking first, he shook his hand in shock, and threw out four fire beads, which shot in four directions.

"Boom" and "boom", there were four sounds, the ground shook and the mountains shook, the entire anthill shook, and the crystal sand that had accumulated for many years fell around, and the termite army was completely buried in the blink of an eye.

"Unlucky!" Shen Xingluo got out from under the thick crystal sand, and as soon as she stepped on it, her feet were soft and sinking, and she hurriedly performed a "light body technique" to prevent herself from falling again.

She looked around, there was silence around her, there was no trace of termites, and she didn't know whether they were buried underneath or shattered by the explosion of fireballs.

I hope it was wiped out, otherwise she would have a headache again in the face of such a large ant colony.

"Tuk tuk. ”

Suddenly, the quiet space sounded like a chicken was about to break its shell.

Shen Xingluo's heart flickered and hung up, and the tips of her ears caught the source of the sound at once, which was from her feet.

This realization made her hurriedly step back a few feet, for fear that a large termite full of fangs would come out from under her feet.

But the voice seemed to be deliberately teasing her, intermittently.

This intermittent sound aroused Shen Xingluo's curiosity, what was this thing underneath? Could it be a termite that was injured but not dead?

She wasn't the kind of person who would just stand and think, I saw her pair of white jade-like hands in the shape of a lotus, her wrists turning, and several spiritual qi wrapped around her fingertips.

A small black cloth bag appeared in the aura, and the mouth of the bag was open, like a gluttonous mouth open. The crystal sand on the ground flowed into the bag like a crystal spring.

This pocket is called "Banhai", and it is said that it can hold half the sea of water. Of course, no one has ever measured how much water there is in the sea, so it is not even known how much half of it is.

But the fact that the people who made it dared to use such a name is enough to show that it can hold a lot of things.

As for who its refiners are, no one knows. Because this is a thank you gift to Shen Xingluo after Cheng Fang received the inheritance of ancient cultivation. It is one of the magic weapons left by that ancient cultivator, and no one knows its origin.

However, if Cheng Fang knew that this bag was actually used to contain termite feces, it is estimated that he would be heartbroken and did not know what to do.

It took about a quarter of an hour for the crystal sand on the ground to be cleaned, and there was no residue at all, leaving only white "cocoons" of different sizes.

At the same time, Shen Xingluo also found that the place where the darkness and darkness just now had become golden and dazzling.

Stripped of the "coat" of thick crystalline sand condensation, this unknown place reveals its true face.

It was supposed to be a temple-like place, with three bronze doors, one large and two small. The small ones are three feet tall, and the big ones are twice as large as the small ones.

Nine massive pillars, higher than the gate, are fanned out in front of the altar.

In the innermost part is a high platform, and there seems to be something darker on the table on the high platform.

Shen Xingluo, who came back from the shock, was about to find out, but heard a crisp "click".

Ten steps away from her, a crack opened in the largest "cocoon" in the entire hall.

What is it?

Shen Xingluo didn't bother to explore the things on the high platform, all his attention was on the cracked "cocoon", and his eyes didn't blink.

"Click-click-click-" The sound grew louder and more brittle.

There are also more and more cracks on the "cocoon", and they are all concentrated in one place.

Finally, there was a soft "pop", and the place with the most cracks was vigorously knocked out of a hole inside.

Shen Xingluo was taken aback, she had heard the story of "butterflies breaking their cocoons", isn't this just "breaking the cocoon".

"Could it be that these termites are food for the eggs of butterflies?" Shen Xingluo muttered to himself.

This "cocoon" can isolate the invasion of divine consciousness, she can't use her divine sense to find out the situation inside, and seeing that there is no movement in the "cocoon", she detains Yuehua and cautiously goes to the small hole.

Just when she was about to see the entrance of the cave, the entire "cocoon" suddenly moved violently, Rao is Shen Xingluo was bold, and she was also frightened, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The "cocoon" shook as something black poured out of the small hole.

Gradually, the black thing came out of it completely, and it turned out to be black hair.

Shen Xingluo's eyes widened as he watched a thin, thin, humanoid figure covered in wet and mucus crawl out of it.

After the man was completely detached, he lay on the ground and rested, and raised his head slightly, revealing a red-blooded figure.