Chapter 164: The Ant Army

However, the direction that the pointer of the array disk can point to is only the inner room, and outside Li Mo can only walk around with his feelings, but with the array disk, he can ensure that he can walk back in the end.

She walked around the outside of the dungeon for a day, the three spirit pets have been following, Luoluo is tired and lying on her shoulder, her breathing has slowed down to save energy, Xiao Hei is standing on top of Li Mo's head, as if adding an extra bun to her, the newly accepted little fox is treated like this, and there is no dragon corpse in her body now, Li Mo will not hold it.

Hey, people are very realistic.

But a day later, Li Mo felt that she hadn't finished visiting the dungeon, and was still walking, she didn't count on the treasures of heaven and earth, the black dragon essence blood was also soaked in the soup, there were so many walls in such a big dungeon, she wanted to find out, if there was a wall made of medium-grade spirit stones, otherwise she always felt that she would miss a Qiankun bag or a storage bag of spirit stones.

After walking for three days in a row, the treasure hunt made her feel majestic and emotional, and as a monk, she would not feel tired.

But I can't stand it, this white wall, white ceiling and floor, there is no scenery at all, and I can't see the hope of a spirit stone, although the crystal palace that was once found under the deep sea of the silver sky sea is made of all spirit stones, but this underground palace looks at it and goes to the same as before, if there is really a spirit stone wall, there is already it. It has been making trouble going back, sitting idle and panicking, and it can also tease the two little brothers, and it is also lively once there are many people.

Li Mo went back at this time, ran to the place where the sacrificial runes were engraved and looked, there was no movement at all, and he consciously stayed here for another two days.

But two days later, she couldn't sit still, and she was unwilling, so she left Luo Luo and the other two spirit pets here to watch, and didn't care if they didn't care if they would harass others and hinder others from retreating and cultivating.

This time she finally made a different discovery.

At the root of the wall in a certain position in the underground palace, a large hole was found, this hole has a big head, could it be that it leads to a mysterious treasure hiding place? According to her own feelings, the black dragon is a species that likes to collect treasures, and in the underground palace as a tomb, it should also hide some spirit stones.

There was also a white mist in this big hole that cut off the line of sight and divine sense, Li Mo first put a trace of spiritual energy down, and the stone sank into the sea, so he threw another wisp of real fire down, and hit a wind blade into it, thinking about dispelling the white mist.

The white mist also subsided a little as desired, and I could see it clearly, but this time I didn't need to see it clearly, and from the hole the size of a human head, there were continuous ants with black pressure and the size of a fist.

These ants all hung their dagger-like teeth at Li Mo with malice, and soon the floor in front of Li Mo was piled up with thousands, and the number was still increasing.

Li Mo was originally squatting to facilitate a closer look at the hole, but now he used the speed of light, stood up, and ran with his legs. These ants actually cultivated to the lowest level of the sixth order, and there were quite a few of the seventh order, could it be that they all grew up eating black dragon meat?

Li Mo ran in front, and the black ants chased behind, and soon the floor of the dungeon was paved black, and it became longer and longer.

Li Mo ran for a quarter of an hour, and couldn't help but scold his mother when he saw that the ants were still ghostly, plus the black wind ants he encountered in the Shuangyang Desert, this was the second time he was chased by ants. I've been a good child in my life and I've never done anything like stabbing an ant's nest, so why am I so unlucky?

And these ants don't seem to be disoriented in the fog array of the dungeon, and they split a part and blocked Li Mo's way from the front, wanting to copy her two.

Fortunately, these ants did not have wings, Li Mo decisively used the dragon escape technique, took out the array plate to identify the direction, and escaped close to the ceiling.

But these ants actually climbed up to the ceiling along the wall, and Li Mo released a few real fires, burning the ants that climbed up, but more ants were still climbing up, and she could only speed up and escape while keeping setting fires.

Finally rushed through the bronze door and returned to the inner room from before.

The ants seemed to be very afraid of this inner chamber, and did not dare to approach the bronze gate, but only surrounded the gate outside.

There were too many ants, and they were not small, fatter than Li Mo's fist, crawling outside, and causing a slight vibration of the floor of the inner room.

Si Buyu woke up from meditation, came out to take a look, and was frightened by the black ants outside, and quickly hid back.

He looked at Li Mo, who had consumed too much spiritual energy and his face was a little pale, and asked, "What's going on outside?"

Li Mo replied: "I don't know, I just wanted to go out to find out if there were any clues to go out, so I met these ants, chasing me endlessly." ”

Si Buyu said with some admiration: "Those ants are all sixth-order and seventh-order, you can run through so many of them, and sure enough, the boss is worthy of being the boss." I didn't expect it to be so dangerous outside, we were so lucky that we didn't touch anything. ”

Originally, the big head was still thinking that he would go out to look for clues after this retreat, but it was not a way to wait here. But these are not easy to say and make everyone discouraged.

Si Buyu ran out to look at it again, and after making sure which ants really wouldn't come in, he went to retreat again, and everyone else was also in retreat. Li Mo honestly guarded the sacrificial formation, and this time he didn't dare to go out to hunt for treasure.

Half a year has passed since this watch, and the ants are still guarding the door outside the bronze gate. Luoluo often looked at those ants through the bronze door, and said with saliva: "It would be nice if the wild cranes were outside, and the cranes would be fine, and the uncle could catch a few of them and roast them and eat them." Roasted ants have no appetite just to think about. ”

Li Mo stared at him speechlessly, if you don't have an appetite, what saliva do you still have, when are you still thinking about eating, can't you be reliable and serious.

sighed with emotion, and felt that no one here was reliable, whether it was a human or a spirit animal, and he was either busy cultivating and improving his cultivation or busy playing.

People, you still have to rely on yourself.

She doubled the amount of pills she took every day, three times a day, two pills each time, and also took out medium-grade spirit stones to absorb spiritual energy and improve her cultivation.

Every time she absorbs a medium-grade spirit stone, she can increase a little spiritual power the size of half a sesame seed in her dantian, and she can absorb five pieces of spiritual energy a day except for the time of taking pills and alchemy.

The aura in the spirit stone is not absorbed and can be directly transformed into a cultivation aura, but it has to be slowly transformed, so this speed is very slow, and the effect is still weak, Li Mo usually does not use spirit stones to cultivate. But now that there is nothing to do, I can increase my cultivation a little.

Time has been passing and will not stop because of anyone, Li Mo and they have been trapped in the underground palace for five years. Si Buyu has already come out of retreat, and their cultivation has broken through to the late stage of Jindan, guarding next to the sacrificial runes, Li Mo has really begun to practice in retreat that he doesn't care about anything.