Qin Yang nodded and said, "In fact, even if you don't eat them, they will continue to kill and devour each other. With you, a new ecological balance may be formed. You can reduce their excess number, but it is impossible to eat them out of stock."

It is indeed impossible to eat extinct species. Maybe the star ants eat from the south to the middle part. Before they reach the bottom of the valley, the rotten corpse ants in the south have already reproduced again. The reproduction speed of these rotten corpse ants has always been astonishing, so that the Hall of Reincarnation has wanted to wipe out for many years, but has never done it. In the end, they simply gave up this futile effort.

There are probably tens of millions of rotten ants here. Even if the star ants swallow one bite and eat one hundred thousand a day, they have to be eaten once in a year. However, the rotten ants can reproduce and grow initially in one month, so the star ants will never be eaten.

Star Ant said excitedly: "Although these rotten ants don't have much energy alone, they can't help eating them all day long. Moreover, they are an ant tribe and one of the powerful ant tribes, haha!"

Star Ant once said that it swallows other living individuals and can grab one to five percent of the other party's energy. The difference is due to the difference in races.

If the ant tribe is devouring, the energy absorption must reach the maximum value, that is, five percent.

"I have foreseen that my energy has been increasing continuously. This place is very good. I appreciate you!" Star Ant roared proudly, flew to the ground to feast on it, and also howled, "But if you catch a powerful beast, don't forget to throw it to me, I will appreciate you even more."

The genius wants your appreciation... Qin Yang smiled and turned around and flew away. From now on, he would let this guy eat casually here, and he would save himself from worry. The things he faces are so busy now that he doesn't have time to take star ants to hunt all day long.

It will take more than twenty days for my father to return, and the ape tribe may go north in more than ten days. Including the bastards such as the Holy Ape Anger, they are still waiting for the Reincarnation Hall to reply in the guesthouses outside the Reincarnation Mountains. Perhaps in ten days, the Holy Ape Anger will not be able to help but visit the Reincarnation Peak again. The patience of these ape tribes is not much better than their monkey distant relatives.

During this period, Qin Yang needs to scare the ape tribe, give the other party a little color and delay as much as possible. At that time, whether the father returns or the teacher comes out of seclusion, the situation may be reversed in one fell swoop. Of course, it is not necessarily realistic for the teacher to come out of seclusion, after all, seclusion is an unpredictable process.

Of course, there is one small thing to do now, which is to draw a war totem for the beautiful uncle. So before going to the back mountain rotten corpse ant nest, he took the star ant to the uncle's place, in order to get the star ant to eliminate the blood attributes of the Flame Sun Fire Crow.

After all, Uncle Master’s battle soul is a very strange Diting beast, and the conflict with the blood of the Flame Sun Fire Crow is too great. After being eroded, the blood and energy of the middle-grade fire crow in the Holy Realm also become a low-grade Holy Realm. However, it is enough to draw only one ordinary totem.

"Little guy, why do you seem to have changed a little..." Su Qinqing is the person who knows Qin Yang the best in the world, and even knows it better than Qin Zheng and the wife of Qin Hou. She could see that Qin Yang's condition was a little different at this time. Especially when preparing to draw tools, his temperament was even more different.

The indescribable feeling seemed a bit surprisingly calm and composed.

"Has it changed?" Qin Yang turned his head and smiled, still with a confused smile.

But Qin Yang himself understood that his mentality was really different. He was no longer nervous, no longer worried about gains and losses. Even if he was about to draw a battle totem for the middle-grade strong man in the Holy Realm, he was not worried about something going wrong.

Moreover, his requirements are not high. As long as he reaches the level of Luan Shu's battle totem, he will increase his strength by about half a level, which is enough. Su Qinqing has already reached the peak of the mid-grade Holy Realm, and he may use this to complete an incredible transformation of combat power.

When I was about to start writing, Qin Yang's hand was surprisingly stable. Even Su Qinqing blinked and said curiously: "I have a bit of a premonition. Your totem drawing may have surpassed me."

"I hope my uncle guessed it right, hey." Qin Yang smiled, and the scarlet pen tip touched the snow-white skin.

Su Qinqing blinked her peach blossom eyes and calmed down immediately. Her white and proud peaks gently fluttered with her uniform breathing, but they were even and even, and would never add unnecessary trouble to Qin Yang.

Relatively speaking, she would cooperate much more than Luan Shu. She was a powerful totem master and was too proficient in this profession. Moreover, she did not feel any shyness in front of Qin Yang.

Even the suffocating pair of peaks had no secret in front of Qin Yang. She herself had said that when Qin Yang was a child, she would almost not sleep well without touching this thing.

So, her state was surprisingly stable. Even some soul power conflicts that should have occurred were suppressed by herself under her sane control, and sometimes the degree of conflict was reduced as much as possible.

On the other hand, no matter how beautiful the uncle's body is, Qin Yang has no intention of blasphemy. For a long time, Uncle Master has been another mother in his heart, the person who filled the gap in his mother in his childhood. Seeing Uncle Master's body is like a baby seeing his mother, completely innocent.

Too tacit understanding!

Qin Yang even felt that even though the uncle had reached the peak of the middle-grade holy realm, the difficulty of drawing a battle totem for her was not much more difficult than drawing a strong man in the Tianchong period.

Maybe it will be bigger, but not much.

Without tacit understanding from the heart and without the fusion of the soul, this will definitely not be possible.

At this time, Uncle Master's uniform breathing sound was like encouragement to him, making the pen in his hand lighter and more agile. Gradually, he was obsessed with that state of forgetting things and forgetting each other again.

This state is hard to come by, but it is incredible that this guy has been addicted to it twice in a day.

After all, it is because the two people who were drawn are his closest relatives. Moreover, both women have a soul-friendly fit with him, even if the direction and nature of the fit are different.

Moreover, after drawing for the Qing Dynasty, Qin Yang broke through the "love" and only ties, and his totem skills level has indeed been greatly improved.

At this moment, Su Qinqing looked at Qin Yang with a little curiousness, thinking that this boy's infatuated state was really surprising. As a top-grade totem master, she certainly knew what Qin Yang's current state meant.

"Good boy, he's so far... Huh," Su Qinqing was shocked, "I'm saying that I'm drawing a totem in my heart. How did this drawing line extend to the abdomen?... This bastard, he's still going down... The brat actually took off my mother's skirt and pants. Bastard, be careful that I'll kill you..."
Chapter completed!