Feng Yu was very sure that the faint purple was the Devouring Ant King. He chased after him just with the idea of giving it a try. When all this became reality, Feng Yu felt as if he had suddenly fallen into the ocean of happiness. This cultivation
The dreamlike existence of the author actually appeared in front of him. Feng Yu pinched the back of his hand and felt the heartbreaking pain. Only then did Feng Yu confirm that he was not dreaming.
Feng Yu lamented his good luck. If the swarm of swallowing ants hadn't appeared on the edge of the fantasy beast forest, and if he hadn't read "Fantasy Beasts", such good things would never have been his turn.
But facing this treasure within easy reach, Feng Yu had to be more cautious. Feng Yu really regretted breaking into Mo's house. Otherwise, Can wouldn't have fallen into a deep sleep.
, Feng Yu can directly suppress all the Devouring Ants, and then plunder the Inner Elixir of the Devouring Ant King, but this is impossible to achieve now.
But after thinking about it, Feng Yu secretly cursed himself as a bastard, why he always wanted to use Chan's power. Whether it was to deal with Sima Yu's Tiansu formation or to break into Mo's house at night, Feng Yu didn't use his own strength. Without Chan,
Feng Yu had probably been killed by Mo Linglong a long time ago. Everyone in Feng Yu had respect for Can from the bottom of their hearts, but they just didn't know how to express it in words.
But Can's deep sleep also alerted Feng Yu. Can's power is also limited, not to mention that the original purpose of this trip to the Phantom Beast Forest is to improve his strength through fighting. Since a strong attack is not possible, Feng Yu can only make other plans.
, In fact, swallowing the ant emperor is not the biggest problem. According to Feng Yu's observation, this ant emperor should have just completed swallowing thousands of ants, and its real strength is only around the sixth to seventh level fantasy beast. If it really reaches maturity, the ant emperor will
The color of the whole body will be dazzling golden purple, and the light will shine like a bright star even in the dark night.
But the hundreds of thousands of devouring ants around the ant emperor are not vegetarians. For them, devouring the ant emperor is the hope for the prosperity of the race. They have paid such a high price and finally cultivated a new generation of ant emperors. They are just waiting for the ant emperor.
When they mature, they can lead the Devouring Ants to a new peak. They will never allow anyone to harm the Ant King.
If Feng Yu wants to get the inner elixir of the Ant Emperor, he must find a way to lure away some of the Devouring Ants, or lure out the Ant Emperor, and this must be done as soon as possible, otherwise, if the Ant Emperor can truly achieve greatness, the Ant Emperor itself will probably be enough for Feng Yu.
Yu drank a pot.
Feng Yu racked her brains and finally remembered the record in the ancient books that Devouring Ants had a keen sense of smell for the smell of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. In this regard, the ability to devoured the Ant Emperor was even more outstanding. High-grade medicinal materials had a great influence on the Ant Emperor.
Fatal temptation.
So Feng Yu came up with a way. There was a soul grass in his empty ring. Can said that soul grass is very rare in the fantasy realm. Its grade is so high that it can be called the king of elixirs. Feng Yu believed that
The Devouring Ant King found it unbearable the attraction of Soul Grass.
Feng Yu carefully took out the white jade box containing the soul grass from the empty ring. The soul grass played an extremely important role in his impact on Zhitian Yingming. Since he obtained it, he has always regarded it as a treasure and has never shown it to others easily.
When Can was about to fall asleep, Feng Yu once offered to let Can take the soul grass. After all, Can was injured to protect him, but Can took one look and threw it back to Feng Yu. He said that the soul grass was too small and could not be used directly.
Taking it won't have much effect at all. To refine the Soul Pill, firstly, there are insufficient auxiliary medicinal materials, and secondly, I don't have the ability to refine the pill at that time.
Feng Yu knew this was just Can's excuse, but he didn't expose it.
Gently lift the lid of the white jade box, revealing a slit of less than one centimeter. A faint medicinal fragrance overflows from the white jade box. Ordinary people would only feel relaxed and happy after smelling this fragrance, but for the swallowing ants who regard spiritual grass as their fate.
King, it is indeed a delicious temptation.
After doing this, Feng Yu stared at the Devouring Ant King and watched his reaction. This method was only recorded in ancient books. No one can guarantee whether it will work. After all, those who have seen such a rare thing as the Devouring Ant King are probably
All dead.
Time was like fine sand in an hourglass, passing by minute by second. The lavender mass did not react as expected and continued to devour the same kind, as if it did not smell the soul grass at all.
Feng Yu didn't know what to do for a moment. Should he put away the soul grass? It was not an option to continue in such a stalemate.
But just when Feng Yu decided to put away the soul grass, the ant emperor finally took action. The three-foot-long devouring ant emperor suddenly turned into a ball of lavender light and shadow, and moved toward Feng Yu's location at a speed that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
Direction, teleported like lightning, Feng Yu was jumped by this sudden change, and in such a blink of an eye, the ant emperor appeared a hundred meters away from Feng Yu, and there was no time to think, Feng Yu quickly put away his soul
Grass, Thirty-Six Stratagems is the best way to escape.
This is the first time that Feng Yu has run so hard since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals. The surrounding trees are like a fast-playing picture passing by Feng Yu. Feng Yu feels that the vitality in his body is being consumed rapidly. The vitality between heaven and earth is being absorbed by Feng Yu.
Yu's Dantian Qi sea was absorbed crazily.
But even with this running method regardless of energy consumption, Feng Yu still noticed that the Ant Emperor was getting closer and closer to him. The Ant Emperor's speed simply made him feel frightened. He could no longer escape. This was the first thought in Feng Yu's mind.
Otherwise, there is no need to take action against the Ant King and the Devouring Ant Swarm. The consumption of vitality alone would be enough to kill him.
Feng Yu stopped, and after taking a breath, the Devouring Ant King floated in mid-air ten meters away from Feng Yu, looking down at Feng Yu, his small eyes full of plunder and bloodlust.
Feng Yu observed the Devouring Ant King from a close distance and discovered that apart from being different in color from ordinary Devouring Ants, he was actually bipedal, and the pair of flying wings on his back showed his supreme status.
"You humble human being, hand over the soul grass, and I will keep your whole body."
It's incredible that it can actually talk. Except for the twelfth-level phantom beast commander and the phantom beast king, I have never heard of any other phantom beasts that can speak human words, even if they are equivalent to the strength of the most ordinary Tongtian giant.
Even a first-level phantom beast could not do it, but this Devouring Ant Emperor, which was not even a seventh-level phantom beast, could actually do it. Feng Yu felt that he had underestimated this opponent.
"You don't think that I, the emperor, can't even speak. You stupid human being, you actually want to use the soul grass to plot against me. You are simply overestimating your ability. Since you are not awake yet, let me give it to you.
Go to the underworld, then you will have plenty of time to reflect on your mistakes." The voice just now sounded again.
"He has seen through my plan a long time ago." If he still doesn't understand that the trap he set has become a prison for his opponent, then Feng Yu is really stupid.
"What should I do? What should I do?" In just a short moment, Feng Yu formed many plans in his mind, but he overturned them one by one.
Run, can he outrun other people's wings? Fight, Feng Yu knows that he can't fight this strange phantom beast; Escape, the black circle of swallowing ants pressing towards him.
It turns out that the reason why the Devouring Ant Emperor didn't act immediately was to mobilize his troops to completely trap Feng Yu. Feng Yu underestimated the wisdom of the Devouring Ant Emperor, and that's why he got himself into such a dead end. It was indeed a dead end, a dragnet.
Seeing the swarm of devouring ants getting closer and closer, the ant king did not attack, but landed on a branch of a pine tree, seeming to be admiring the battle between trapped animals that Feng Yu was about to present.
Feng Yu knew that there was no use regretting it. With luck in his Dantian, the vitality in his body was running at a high speed, and it would be impossible if he didn't work hard.
"Nine Revolutions of the Flame Dragon." Feng Yu's only biggest reliance at present is the skill of pressing the bottom of the box, but at this critical moment of life and death, there is no room for him to hide his clumsiness.
After several days of training on the road, the four fire dragons were much stronger than the last time. The fire dragons rushed through the tide of swallowing ants. In a few blinks, thousands of swallowing ants turned into coke. But before Feng Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, something unexpected happened again.
born.
The four fire dragons that were invincible in the woods were caught off guard by the suicidal attack of the swallowing ants. The fire dragons turned into black dragons, and their whole bodies were covered with the corpses of the swallowing ants or the temporarily surviving swallowing ants. These swallowing ants were like gangrene attached to the bones.
, constantly consuming the power of the fire dragon. As the source of the fire dragon's power, Feng Yu felt that the power of the fire dragon was getting weaker and weaker.
After half a cup of tea, two of the fire dragons were tightly entangled by the swallowing ants and could not move. The other two were just resisting. Failure was only a matter of time. The shadow of death slowly enveloped Feng Yu's heart.
"Human, you've had enough fun. If you have no other means, I will send you on your way. You should feel honored to die in the hands of my Devouring Ant Emperor." After saying this, the Devouring Ant Emperor turned into a stream of light and struck a heavy blow.
The bombardment hit Feng Yu's chest muscles. Although Feng Yu used all the remaining vitality in his body to form a protective shield, compared with the Ant King's attack, this was like a fly on the tree.
Feng Yu was like a kite with its string broken, its body flew backwards completely uncontrollably, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Feng Yu's mouth.
Just when Feng Yu thought that he was about to leave this world, his body was caught by a soft body. In Feng Yu's blurred eyes, a familiar face appeared, a face that he had not expected to be beautiful.