Not long after the flute sounded, a series of "chichi" sounds came to mind in the cave.
"what sound?"
The warriors immediately stopped teasing and listened quietly.
"This is……"
The warrior who had heard this sound in the cave before suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked towards the stone wall with fear on his face.
After a while, red figures as big as fists crawled out from various small holes in the surrounding stone walls.
One, two...dozens...hundreds...
"Ahh..."
Several screams were heard, and the bodies of several Jianghu warriors instantly rotted and melted into a pool of blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then seeped into the ground.
"Blood ants!"
With a shrill roar, a warrior who was close to the stone wall jumped towards the crowd in the middle as if his body was being burned by fire.
"Damn it! Why are there blood ants here? Why are there so many blood ants?"
A group of warriors who fear neither heaven nor earth in the arena, suddenly became excited like frightened rabbits, and moved away from the stone wall, squeezing toward the center of the cave.
Even a few top-notch warriors kept retreating with serious expressions on their faces.
Luo Chen was no exception. He might be able to deal with a few dozen blood ants, but when such a large group suddenly appeared, he felt numb and hurriedly retreated into the crowd.
"Ha ha……"
Looking at the nearly a thousand warriors crowded together in the cave, the charming young man laughed loudly and said: "So what if there are many people? How many blood ants can you have?"
"damn it!"
A warrior standing on the edge stabbed a blood ant that was close to him to death with a sword, and roared: "Your cult is really not a good thing. How did you create such an evil insect that has been extinct in ancient times? How dare you
Get it out?"
"Haha... You are already chasing us everywhere, what else should we dare to do, haha..."
A dozen cult warriors on the small platform suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ah...ah..."
Continuous screams sounded, and more and more blood ants surrounded the crowd in the middle, while the warriors on the periphery squeezed into the crowd desperately. For a moment, screams and curses resounded throughout the entire place.
cave.
"My lord! My lord! Please help me, I'm still here!"
At this time, a heartbreaking voice suddenly sounded in the noisy crowd.
"Um?"
Hearing the familiar voice, Luo Chen frowned and looked around, only to see a stout martial artist squeezing his way into the crowd while shouting towards the small platform.
This person is not the one who drew Luo Chen at the entrance, who else could it be?
Looking at this person's appearance and then at the small platform, Luo Chen frowned tightly, thinking deeply in his heart.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing the stout warrior, the charming young man laughed again: "You did a good job, I will reward you as food for these blood ants! Haha!"
"What?"
The stout warrior was stunned when he heard this, then became anxious and blurted out: "Sir! You can't do this! You promised me that if I release the treasure map and attract these people, you will let them go.
mine."
Sure enough! After hearing what the stout warrior said, Luo Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, but there was someone who was angrier than him.
"What? Did you release the treasure map to lure us here?"
The nearby warriors were so angry that they waved their weapons and struck at the sturdy warriors: "Die to me!"
"Please listen to my explanation...ah..."
The sturdy warrior was about to explain, but suddenly he screamed and was hacked to death by all the warriors.
"Ah ha ha……"
Seeing the dog biting the dog below, the charming young man laughed wildly.
The warriors below were still in chaos, running around like headless flies.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, a Buddha's chant full of true energy sounded in the cave, echoing in waves.
Then, Yuankong's deep and authentic voice sounded: "Everyone! Please don't mess up your position. Although these blood ants are scary, they are easy to kill. As long as you don't let them get close, they can't do anything to us. We have such
If many people gather together and work together, nothing will happen!"
Hearing the words spoken by the eminent monk of the Shaolin Temple who was the leader in martial arts, the warriors suddenly seemed to have found their backbone. With a little peace of mind, they stopped acting rashly and used their weapons to chop at the blood ants crawling over.
"Chiji..."
After all, the warriors who come here are basically first-class warriors, and their martial arts are not weak. These blood ants are just bigger and more poisonous, and their own attack power is not strong. For a while, everyone worked together and stabilized the situation.
The situation did not allow the blood ants to crawl into the crowd.
"snort!"
The charming young man looked at the people below with a sneer, and then glanced at the exposed female warrior who was playing the flute.
When the female warrior saw this, her flute sound suddenly became high-pitched and passionate.
The blood ants in the cave paused when they heard the sound. Then, the blood color on their body instantly became brighter and brighter red, and their crawling speed became several times faster. A pair of sickle-shaped teeth kept clicking.
Stop biting.
"What?"
A warrior looked at the blade with a small gap in his eyes in disbelief, and then looked at the blood ant in front of him.
"ah……"
Before the warrior could see clearly, the blood ant quickly crawled a few steps and bit the warrior's foot. The warrior screamed and watched as his body rotted and melted rapidly from bottom to top.
"Ah...ah..."
Continuous screams were heard, and the blood ants, which were several times faster, immediately overwhelmed these warriors. They were bitten one after another and fell to the ground to rot and melt.
"What's going on? How come these blood ants have become faster? And their teeth have become so powerful!"
The warriors were suddenly shocked and angry, and for a moment, chaos began again.
"The sound of the flute! The sound of the flute played by the woman above controls these blood ants."
Luo Chen, who was wielding the Thunder Knife, shouted lowly! As early as when the female warrior started playing the flute, he noticed that just as the flute sound changed, the blood ants also changed, and he saw it all.
"What?"
When the warriors heard this, they immediately raised their heads and looked at the female warrior playing the flute.
"Hmph! Insect control! Is this woman from the Nanling Sect? How come the Nanling Sect of the Eight Sects got mixed up with the evil cult?"
While Tang San wielded his rapier to kill the blood ants, he squinted his eyes and looked at the female warrior.
"Who cares where she comes from? If you dare to bring bugs to bite me, kill her first, otherwise these warriors will also die!"
Yin Shanyue swung the shovel at the blood ants approaching him and Ling Xue, and took a moment to glance at the warrior who was still holding on.
Just at this moment, another one or two hundred warriors died tragically. Including those who died earlier, there were only five or six hundred people left in the entire cave, which was reduced by less than half.
"Hmph! That's nice to say, but why did you do it to her?"
The old Taoist priest took a look at the terrain and said: "The small platform is nearly twenty feet away from the ground, and the stone walls and the ground are full of blood ants. There is no place to stay and use it. How to get up to the small platform? I'm afraid she is not dead yet, but she is
It turned into a pool of blood first."
"Isn't there a mechanism master here?"
Yin Shanyue said, glanced at Tang San, and said: "Mr. Tang San, it's your turn to take action!"
"It's no problem to go up there!"
Tang San didn't even look back and said, "But there are four first-class masters up there, I can't handle them by myself!"
"What are you afraid of? There's still me!"
Yin Shanyue wrote lightly.
"I am coming too!"
The old Taoist priest said without hesitation that now everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and he also has descendants here. If the female warrior is not dealt with quickly, I am afraid that his descendants will also die here.
"Amitabha! Let the poor monk go with you!"
Hearing this, Yuankong also nodded.
Luo Chen, on the other hand, has been silent since he said a word. There are several top-notch experts here, and it is not his turn to take the lead yet.
What's more, Luo Chen didn't want to take the lead. After all, there were several first-class warriors on the opposite side. Although he could deal with them, in a place like this, he didn't want to expose his strength casually and get himself covered with bruises.
"Don't!"
Seeing so many people coming, Tang San hurriedly said: "I can't bear the weight of so many of you. I can only take two people with me. Great monk, you should stay here!"
After Tang San finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, revealing a fist-sized oblate receiver tied to his wrist, then aimed at the top stone wall of the small platform and bent his wrist.