Chapter 31 Ant's Nest

At the end is a cliff, and Jinyang and Lan sometimes look down. Below is a huge nest, and the black giant ants are dense and ferocious. A big meat ball lies down in the center of the nest, moving like an insect chrysalis.

Even if Jinyang is bold, his scalp is extremely numb and disgusting. Senior, what is that?" Jin Yang asked in a low voice.

"Recede first, be careful not to disturb them." Lan said again and slowly retreated, and Jin Yang also retreated carefully.

"Those are spirit-eating ants, but I didn't expect to have these things under this city. Spirit-eating ants are not terrible, but if there are tens of thousands of words, they will escape without strong cultivation. Those guys, as their name, can devour other people's mana, and their shells are extremely hard, and it is difficult to tear without sharp weapons, and water and fire are not soaked, which is difficult to deal with, or not good," Lan explained.

"These things were raised by the night demons," Jin Yang suddenly asked.

"It should be to guard against enemies coming from the ground," Lan said again.

The two stood a hundred feet away from the suspense, and a rustling sound came. They saw a steady stream of giant ants climbing up the cliff, and dozens of feet wide caves were full of corridors. The black giant ants seemed to tear everything up and turned into tides pouring towards them.

"Run, I'm afraid this is more than tens of thousands, and it is estimated that there are also 100,000. Without the control of the Night Devils for so many years, it has soared to the extreme. I'm afraid that the spiritual veins hundreds of thousands of miles nearby have been swallowed up by them." Lan said and ran at the same time.

The two stopped before they ran for ten breaths. They couldn't see the end of the black giant ants in front of them, which looked more than in the nest. Jinyang and the two were attacked back and did not escape.

"These guys are so smart that they have long found that we pretended not to know and cut off our back road first. If you want to eat us all, it depends on whether your shell is hard or my fairy treasure is strong," Lan said fiercely.

Blue has strong magic power and is connected with the sky, sacrificing 23 fairy treasures and completely crushing them. I saw all kinds of fairy lights shining in the cave. Tens of thousands of swords vaporized silk and poured into giant ants like waves.

The black iron arrow shines with a layer of precious light. Every time it is nailed to the ground, it carries the lives of more than a dozen giant ants. Blood splashed, and the broken body of the spirit-eating ant flew across, with a continuous tearing sound. All kinds of fairy treasures are full of firepower, and the power of Lan and Shishi is like a rushing dragon, rushing to the fairy treasures, driving them to fight tirelessly.

Jin Yang saw that the blue was unparalleled in combat power, and abruptly made a vacuum around the two of them. He was simply about to sweep the ant nest and was very excited.

"Senior, let's go in and tear down the mother's nest," Jin Yang shouted.

Lan snorted coldly again: "Don't be happy. You will cry later. These spirit-eating ants are just old, weak, sick and disabled. They don't have much ability. The latter group are the real strong people who devouring mana. After every attack, the loss of fairy treasure mana is not obvious."

"That can't stand here and wait for them to kill," Jin Yang said.

"Look at the situation, I'll cover you. You go and kill that huge meat ball, that is, the mother emperor." Lan said again.

Jin Yang looked eager to try after hearing this.

"Be careful, the back is coming." Lan Shi roared again, and the surging mana fluctuation shocked Jin Yang. The slightly weak people will be directly shocked to death by Lan Youshi, and his body will be smashed.

Jinyang rushed to the spirit-eating ant in the direction of the nest with the fire sword of Taichangye, and Lan Youshi's fairy treasure covered it beside Jinyang. Jinyang's sword swept across, and several giant ants flew in front of him, smashing the shell under the great force of Jinyang, and the bone and flesh burst. Although several giant ants died, there were more dense giant ants rushing to Jinyang.

Before Jinyang had time to defend with his sword, he was about to be bullied by giant ants. Lan Youshi's fairy treasure shield was powerful, and a light curtain came to guard Jinyang. Jinyang immediately opened and closed, and the giant sword swept repeatedly, moving forward, constantly hitting the spirit-eating ants, bone and blood flying in the air, and the broken spirit-eating ants were submerged by their companions when they landed, leaving nothing.

"Senior, I'll see if I can rush in and kill the mother emperor." Jin Yang roared when he killed a spirit-eating ant with his sword.

"Go and have a look, don't be impulsive," Lan said again.

The overwhelming spirit-eating ants surged up from under the cliff, like a giant ball, completely stuffing the hundred-foot-high cave, in which the spirit-eating ants kept rolling and falling down. Jinyang's ten-foot-high body looks extremely small in front of him.

Jin Yang swallowed his saliva and quickly retreated with the giant sword. Senior, do you think it's only 100,000? I'm afraid there are millions. Let's think about how to run away," Jin Yang said to Lan again.

"I'm afraid it's too late to run now. Look at what's in front of you." Lan pointed to the road when he came.

Jin Yang quickly looked ahead and saw a group of spirit-eating ants completely block the passage, and the two were caught in the cave.

"What should I do?" Jin Yang asked.

Lan's face turned pale and said, "Even if I can slaughter these spirit-eating ants, I'm afraid I will be greatly injured, and I'm afraid that I won't have enough time to save Duanmu in the end."

"Let's carry out the attacks of these giant ants first," Jin Yang said.

Lan Shi stopped answering after listening to it. Twenty-three fairy treasures all turned back to defend, and a thick layer of treasure light condensed in front of the two people. Thousands of giant ants died under the fairy treasure were left on the ground, with blood flowing and broken limbs.

Jin Yang and Lan looked at the spirit-eating ants that kept pouring towards them.

"I still remember my cold ice from the fire. It can't only practice dead things, but the living can also refine them together," Lan suddenly said.

Jin Yang listened to Lan Youshi's words and couldn't help asking, "Then why didn't you take it out earlier?"

Lan replied with a blank face, "After all, we came down to find someone, not to kill. Have you seen so many lives in the ice field? This night devil city is the only city on the ice field. Only the city can accommodate this kind of racial reproduction and flourish, otherwise it would have been killed by the annual ice storm. Now it's time for the death of our clan, and we can't care so much."

After Lan Yushi finished speaking, he spit out a little ice from the fire, and slowly rotated in Lan Youshi's hand, without a trace of red dust and fireworks, only endless chill.

Lan didn't say a word again and tried his best to urge the ice to leave the fire. The light curtain condensed by Baoguang has crawled full of spirit-eating ants. Jin Yang looked at the big mouth of a spirit-eating ant opening and closing, constantly devouring the power of blue and time, and saw crystal clear blue light flowing into the mouth of spirit-eating ants.

Jinyang's scalp is numb and incredible. The strong power of blue and time is so terrible. These tens of thousands of blue silk threads are like opening countless openings on the torrent of mana, like digging a river with an embankment, but the rushing river does not mean to weaken at all.

The cold ice is extremely strange from the fire. With the support of blue and infinite magic power, it emits a breath of tranquility. The crystal clear lotus is surging, and a magnificent force is nurturing. Jin Yang was surprised that even the spirit-eating ants became quiet under the breath of ice and fire, no longer restless, and robbed the mana of blue and time.

"Seniors, you really want to refine them," Jin Yang asked, looking at the spirit-eating ants trapped in tranquility.

"The way forward is not in our hands," Lan said firmly.

The ice that expanded to the extreme turned into a hundred feet of ice lotus, suspended on the top of the blue head. The surrounded by spirit-eating ants had already retreated and looked up at the ice lotus one after another. Lan and then the mana collapsed the mountain and turned into a mana waterfall surging towards the ice lotus, roaring.

The suspended ice slowly turned away from the fire, and a trace of chill rose. Jinyang was like falling into an ice cave. However, this was not aimed at him, but just a aftershock. Strands of cold air surged in the ice cave passage, permeating the whole ant nest.

The huge spirit-eating ant ball was stained with a layer of white frost under the cold air, and the power of the ice from the fire began to attack. The diffuse cold air kept surging in the ant nest, slowly taking away the life breath of the spirit-eating ant. The mother emperor in the center of the ant nest roared hard and rolled his huge body.

" hiss, hiss, hiss..."

The ant nest is out of control, and millions of spirit-eating ants are out of control under the crystal clear ice lotus magic from the ice from the fire, no longer obeying the mother emperor's orders, and are lost in the power that goes directly to the hearts of the ice and fire.

Blue was shocked all over, and the return of countless vitality made the cold ice and fire soar, as if he had life. Lan and Shi's mana suppressed the restlessness of the ice and fire, allowing it to refine the spirit-eating ants as usual.

"Senior, what can I do for you?" Jinyang looked at Lan and shouted

Lan threw out a bronze tripod in his busy schedule: "Go up and take away all those breaths of life. Don't let the ice absorb it from the fire. It is so powerful that even I can't suppress it. If it's violent, we will only have a dead end."

Jinyang held a bronze tripod, standing on the fire sword of Taichangye, and slowly flew to the ice and fire. The bottom was forbidden, but the bronze tripod given by Lan had the power to suppress everything, allowing Jinyang to fly slowly.

Holding the bronze tripod, slowly approaching the ice and leaving the fire, the frozen power made Jin Yang move slowly, and the silky cold air brushed on his body, and could even take away Jinyang's life breath of his body. Jinyang only felt that his 3,000-year-old physical life was directly taken away for thousands of years.

"Senior, this thing can devour my life," Jin Yang roared.

"absorb the breath of life refined from the fire and use the bronze tripod to suppress the cold air, otherwise you will freeze into ice." Lan is always putting it back.

When Jinyang heard the words, he stimulated the three-foot-high bronze tripod in his arms, and a layer of Mongolian copper brilliance fell all over the body of Jinyang. Suddenly, Jinyang's coldness subsided and the rapidly passing breath of life stopped. Jinyang wandered back and forth in the cold, hoping to take away a little more breath of life.

Just as Jinyang held the tripod and slowly collected his breath of life under the ice lotus, suddenly the second god was shocked. The bronze tripod vibrated violently, and a breath of suppressing heaven and earth spewed out, smashing mountains and rivers, crushing the sky, and the rotating air circulation of the starry sky.

A devouring force in the bronze tripod was dong, entering the breath of life from the ice and fire, and being arbitrarily plundered by the bronze tripod, and the strong light of life rushed to Jinyang.

The blue below shook again, and the magic power to smash the mountains and rivers was exerted with all his strength, taking the opportunity to suppress the ice that was about to get out of control from the fire and no longer running.

Hundreds of feet of cold ice withered from the fire, lost the light of life, and without the foundation to nurture wonderful life, it is difficult to pose a threat. Jinyang is shrouded in the light of life.

"One hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years..."

is still climbing, as if there is no peak. A quarter of an hour has passed, and it seems to be ten thousand years for Jinyang, a dreamlike sudden. Three thousand years of physical life has swelled to 100,000 years at this moment.

"Kid, it's just 100,000 years of longevity. I've lived for 100 million years. What's the excitement? If your virtism does not improve, it is estimated that it will decay and collapse within a thousand years, and it won't last so long." Lan smiled again below.

Jinyang held the bronze tripod and stood in front of Lan Youshi, and his mind had not come to his senses.

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