Chapter 548: Escape Journey (45)
Escape Journey(45)
Sure enough, hundreds of flying ants were killed immediately when they were within the reach of Mr. Bamboo Pole's hammer, and then, before the hammer could be retracted, the gap that had just been smashed out was immediately filled by more flying ants.
Before Mr. Bamboo Pole could make any more moves, the attack of the ant colony began.
"Brush", just one moment, the thousands of flying ants belonging to the first ant pen seemed to have been pressed by someone, and they all went up towards Mr. Bamboo Pole.
"Hahaha......" It's done! Mr. Yuanqiu was proud in his heart, but he had to laugh three times, and his pride was interrupted again.
"Bang," in an instant, Mr. Bamboo Pole burst into flames, and thousands of flying ants had been completely reduced to ashes by the fire before they could touch him.
"Let you see how powerful Lao Tzu's three flavors are really hot!" Mr. Bamboo Pole said disdainfully.
It is precisely because of his unique skills that are enough to restrain the insect master that Mr. Bamboo Pole accidentally discovered Mr. Yuanqiu and his party while preparing to ambush the wolf king, so he dared to jump out to besiege and intercept.
"Ahh
It's a pity that once the technique of ten thousand ants returning to the nest is cast, it is not easy to stop.
The first circle of ants was devastated, but the second circle of ants turned a blind eye, "brushed" the ground, and pounced on it as if it were dead. Then came the third and fourth waves......
This technique of returning to the cave of ten thousand ants is a stunt that Mr. Yuanqiu relies on to become famous, once it is unfolded, the thousands of spirit ants under his command are desperate, just bite forward, the average monk of the same level, most of them can only flee for their lives to protect themselves, a very small part, a careless move, and even be devoured alive by this group of ants.
Merely. Every time this technique is performed, the ant colony must be driven by the insect master with his own spiritual blood. However, after these spirit ants are contaminated with the blood of the insect master, their own demonic nature will increase by one point.
After going back and forth like this many times, the ant colony is at risk of getting out of control and falling into the devil, so the insect master is generally reluctant to use this trick until he has no choice but to do so.
At this time today, Mr. Yuanqiu met his lifelong rival, and his clansmen were killed one after another. I am still restrained by it everywhere, and if I continue like this, won't I be completely annihilated?
Helpless, without thinking about it, he used this trick, but he never thought that it would be such a situation in front of him, how could you let him not hurt his bone marrow and heartache?
"Hmph, it's a pity. "Looking at the ant colony that crashed into the three-flavor real fire like a moth to a fire, and turned into ashes one by one. Mr. Bamboo Pole's long tongue gently swallowed outside the mouth, a salivating slanderous appearance.
"Bang", in an instant, another wave of ants has been reimbursed.
Every sound at this time. That's thousands of spirit ants! Mr. Yuanqiu had nothing to do, so he suddenly jumped forward, and stabbed him fiercely at the bamboo pole that was breathing fire all over his body.
"I'm fighting with you!" Mr. Round Ball hissed.
"Good coming!" Mr. Bamboo Pole smashed his hands with round hands. After all, the sharp knife is short. According to this trend, Mr. Round Ball is afraid that before he can attack the enemy, he will already be smashed into the air.
Thinking of such an ending. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Bamboo Pole's mouth.
But at this moment, Mr. Yuanqiu smashed his stomach with a "bang", opened his mouth and spit out, and with a "wow" sound, a sour thing turned into a downpour and fell on Mr. Bamboo Pole's head.
"Boom", as soon as the acid rain and the real fire touched, a series of flames extinguished sounded, and Mr. Bamboo Pole sent out this full of real fire with true yuansheng, but it was almost completely suppressed by this acid rain.
Of course, outsiders don't know that this disgusting sour thing is actually a little bit of accumulation in the body after Mr. Yuanqiu has been inhaling formic acid for many years, and it is called ant pulp in the clan.
But the insect masters in the mortal clan, when they are young, will try to suck formic acid, and over time, they will be able to cultivate ant pulp in their own bodies. This ant slurry is in the body of the insect master, and it is nourished by the insect master's natal true yuan day and night, and it has long been inextricably linked with the true yuan.
For the insect master, every time he feeds and spits out ant slurry, it will hurt his vitality greatly, so he will only spit out this thing at the most critical moment to feed the spirit ants when they are promoted. It can be said that this thing is really indispensable for raising spirit ants.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuanqiu was all used to extinguish Mr. Bamboo Pole's three-flavor true fire today.
Speaking of which, Mr. Bamboo Pole's real fire is really not something that ordinary rain can do, and it just so happens that the great tonic of this spirit ant, ant pulp, has extremely poisonous attributes, which can be easily extinguished.
Moreover, once an outsider is contaminated with this ant slurry, it will be a carrion and a bone decay, or a puddle of sour water.
In this sense, ant syrup is not the magic weapon of Mr. Yuanqiu's family!
"Straight lady thief!" Seeing that most of his true fire was extinguished, Mr. Bamboo Pole reprimanded angrily, and then a loud shout sounded: "Get up!"
"Teng", the real fire around this guy has been collected, but what has risen in its place is a cloud of navy blue qi armor.
"Whoa, whoa." The acid rain hit the qi armor, making a sound like cooking ice in a pan, but it could no longer help the qi armor in the slightest—at least, for the time being.
And the tens of thousands of ant colonies, poured by the heavy rain of this ant pulp, all fell to the ground, and as soon as they tasted this long-lost taste, one by one, they greedily snatched up the ant pulp all over the ground as if they were drunk, and they no longer cared about attacking the enemy.
As a result, although Mr. Round Ball stopped the destruction of the ant colony at the last moment, he was no longer able to control the ant colony to attack the enemy.
What's more, this mouthful of ant pulp spewed out, and Mr. Yuanqiu's vitality was greatly damaged, and under the attack of Mr. Bamboo Pole, not to mention the power to fight back, every move was almost a near-death life.
Mr. Bamboo Pole finally sacrificed his Qi Armor, and while his defense power increased dramatically, his attack power was slightly reduced, but it was more than enough to deal with the Humpty Dumpty man in front of him. A long hammer wheel has a "whirring" sound, and with a few more moves, it can kill Mr. Round Ball under the hammer.
In this way, all the property brought by this group will be their own. Hey, hey, hey, who told them to go to Juli to participate in the Naraush Trading Conference? If you don't bring enough capital, who can believe it?
What's more, it is still led by a master of the Spiritual Cleansing Period, and the things that these people bring on them will definitely not disappoint themselves!
Mr. Bamboo Pole hated to immediately hammer the dwarf winter melon in front of him to death, so he quickly fulfilled his wishes.
Suddenly, Mr. Yuanqiu was heard shouting, "Two good friends, help your life!"
Everyone was stunned, you are a master of the spiritual transformation period, and you would actually ask for help from two spiritual transformation stage cultivators? Aren't you sick?
Seeing this, Mr. Bamboo Pole almost smiled softly. Help? Two minor cultivators in the spiritual transformation period can save your life from Lao Tzu? You are really sick and rushed to the doctor, you are really crazy!
"Two ancestors, hurry up, I'm going to die!" In an instant, Mr. Yuanqiu has taken the initiative to upgrade the seniority of Xiang Qian and Lao Ning from friends to ancestors, the urgency in this guy's heart, hey, how urgent it must be! )