"The territory of the silver-winged ants is not small, Qingluan, I estimate that it will take at least half a month to completely bypass this place," Fang Yan thought for a moment to no avail, and said to Qingluan helplessly.

As for the silver-winged ant that they met by chance, the two of them tacitly did not make a move, and let it leave freely, trying not to alarm the swarm. But the words of the dialect were full of unwillingness, and Qingluan could naturally hear it with Qingluan's understanding of him, not to mention that she herself had no lack of this intention, but she was afraid of the murderous reputation of the silver-winged ant, and she didn't have a good way to deal with it.

"Half a moon is half a moon, does the young master still want to fight with them, even if the danger is not mentioned, killing them will not get any benefit, according to me, just dodge." Qingluan sighed and replied, completely throwing away the original unrealistic idea.

"Why do we have to fight them head-on, can't we first find out the bottom of this group of demon insects, and then move the camera? I think that if this nest of demon ants is not too strong, we may be able to pass through it safely with insect repellent powder. Fang Yan suddenly had a bold idea, if this group of silver-winged ants was really as strong as he imagined, the chances of encountering them in the future would be greatly increased, and hiding was not the way.

"Ahh Qingluan immediately shook his head and said, there are too many dangers and variables in doing so.

"Hehe, since I dare to say that, young master, there is a way to get in. But then I'll be the only one who goes inside, so you should find a place to hide first, and then come out to join you when I find out, be careful. Fang Yan smiled, his eyes flashing, as if he remembered something.

Yan squatted on the ground, picked up a piece of gravel and gestured indiscriminately, Qingluan did not interrupt his train of thought knowingly, but his eyes were full of worry, at this time, he had to be careful, didn't he know that the most dangerous person was him? But she knows the temperament of Fang Yan very well, once she makes a decision, she will not change it easily, such a dangerous thing will only give up if he repents himself, and it is difficult to change it no matter how much others persuade him.

"Don't worry, Qingluan, I'm not a stunned young man who does anything arbitrarily, and I won't risk my life at will, if we can't do anything, we will stay away. After gesturing on the ground for a while, Fang Yan raised his head and smiled, his face quite confident.

In fact, the dialect relied on, in addition to the blue orb and the soul card, even if he fell into the siege of the insect swarm, he could also break out of the siege accordingly. After all, Qingluan only has the appearance of two things, but the magic of them is not well understood, and there is no fog in the underground insect nest, and his super divine sense will also help him a lot.

When Fang Yan made a decision, Qingluan had to follow him and continue to walk forward quietly. Yu Lu found more and more silver-winged ants, whether in the air or underground, they can easily detect their existence, but other kinds of demon insects are gradually disappearing, these powerful silver-winged ants, no other insects are willing to be neighbors with them.

However, even if the dialect has a heart, it is not easy to go deep into the anthill, not to mention that the chaotic wormhole underground is difficult to sort out, and it is impossible to even enter and walk in it. These petite ants and insects have opened up passages that are only the thickness of an arm, and no matter how clever Rao is dialect means, they cannot transform themselves into the size of silver-winged ants.

To find the location of the insect nest, of course, it is most convenient to investigate underground, and the dialect quickly had an idea about it, and unknowingly caught more than ten demon insects, and then pulled Qingluan to retreat quickly. Returning to a cave where the two had lived, Fang Yan flashed into the blue bead space with a few words, and after a while, he came out of it again, and then kept pulling things out.

Qingluan was completely puzzled by his actions, but he was stunned to see Fang Yan smile at her secretly, and then skillfully laid out a formation around him. It didn't take long, and there were bursts of gloomy ghosts in the formation, but fortunately, Qingluan followed the dialect for a long time, otherwise he would be frightened and flee on the spot.

"Yes, yes, I made two of them in the first try, and I relied on them to find the anthill. Half a day later, Fang Yan held two silver-winged ants in his hands, and said to Qingluan happily. Those captured silver-winged ants were actually refined by him as corpses, and a large number of rare materials stored in the blue bead space were refined into these two small dead objects, and they actually made Fang Yan so proud.

The dialect of the corpse puppet's refining method has long been obtained, but unfortunately, with his current poor refining level, he will only waste expensive materials in vain, but when it is used on the corpses of these low-level silver-winged ants, the possibility of refining is a few points, but who is willing to use it to refine such useless things.

As he spoke, Fang Yan summoned his demon body, and a split soul flew out of the demon's body, attaching to the silver-winged ant corpse, only to see that an ant corpse in his hand immediately changed his breath, and he actually turned around, and his slightly gray body gradually returned to silver white.

After restoring the demon body, the two went to the place where the silver-winged ants were entrenched, and after sensing the ant and insect burrows under the ground, Fang Yan found an exit to the wormhole that led to the ground, and quietly put the silver-winged ant corpse into it. Then the two of them hid their bodies, silently sensing the whereabouts of the corpse puppet, and carefully followed on the ground.

Qingluan still did not forget to use the detection of the transformation insects, and did not dare to be careless about the situation of the demon insects in the mist, but the underground relied on this ant insect corpse puppet to grasp the distribution of silver-winged ants here at any time. Compared with the two situations, it is easy for Fang Yan to understand the reality of this group of silver-winged ants, and with his split soul attached to the corpse puppet, it is also more convenient to find the nest of demon insects.

In the narrow passage, the soul of the dialect manipulated the insect puppet, and quickly ran towards the place where the demon insects gathered, and Yu Lu saw a busy team of silver-winged ants passing by quickly. Fang Yan only made a rough calculation, and there were no less than a thousand demon insects that he had seen with his own eyes in a short period of time, and the size of this insect swarm exceeded his expectations, but I am afraid that the total number would not be less than 100,000.

Fortunately, he still had the means, otherwise it would have been difficult to get close to the center of their nest with such a large number of ants, and he was still thinking about another thing in his heart.

It's a pity that Fei made so much effort to come in just to kill them, can you find a way to subdue this nest of ants. In that way, it can not only be used as another guide for himself in the mist, making up for the shortcomings of the transformation insect that can only be carried with him, but also used as a surprise soldier at critical moments, so that the two of them can move more freely in this area.

I have to say that the idea of dialects is very bold, and they have already begun to fight their ideas before they have even seen the real nest of silver-winged ants. However, Fang Yan dared to think like this for his own reasons, in addition to the fact that the income was really tempting, and he also had high expectations for Qingluan, with her talent for taming demons, maybe he could really give it a try.

While thinking wildly, Fang Yan manipulated the puppet to go deeper and deeper into the wormhole, gradually entering deeper and deeper underground. The size of the insect swarm slowly had an intuitive impression in Fang Yan's heart, although it became more and more intimidating, but it only strengthened his previous thoughts, after all, this was just a group of demon insects with low intelligence, and the fierce and powerful on the surface could not frighten him.

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