Lan Wen'er looked desperate. She could no longer keep up with the queen's speed. The queen's jaws were like sharp scissors, cutting into Lan Wen'er's neck.
Lan Wen'er could even see her own frightened face reflected in the blood-red compound eyes of the queen ant.
Click!
The two jaws closed tightly.
There was no blood splashing, and Lan Wen'er found that she was still alive, and she flew up and landed more than ten meters away. A force made her fall to the ground smoothly.
And there was a man standing in front of the queen ant. It was Long Xiaoshan who had arrived.
Long Xiaoshan kicked out, and the sharp leg wind cut into the queen ant's body like a broadsword, kicking her more than ten meters away. The queen ant began to writhe, but she had not yet gotten up.
A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, knocking down the queen ant hard again, leaving her whole body blackened and trembling.
Immediately afterwards, Long Xiaoshan took out the flame knife and slashed it out. A blaze of flame cut the queen ant in half.
Three consecutive attacks directly killed the queen ant.
Long Xiaoshan put away the flame knife, quickly landed next to Lan Huer and said: "Huer, are you okay?"
Lan Wen'er shook her head: "I'm fine."
Her face was extremely ugly, pale and bloodless, with a hint of greenness.
Long Xiaoshan walked quickly behind Lan Huer and saw several bloody holes corroded by formic acid on Lan Huer's back. He couldn't help but change his face and said: "You are seriously injured, I want to heal you, but
This is not the place."
Long Xiaoshan hurriedly picked up Lan Hu'er and ran away quickly. Not long after the two left, a large bloody red tide came in. When they arrived near the queen, the bloody army ants screamed incessantly.
The two of them ran far away, and after making sure that the army ants had not caught up, Long Xiaoshan put down Lan Hu'er. By this time, Lan Hu'er had almost lost consciousness.
Long Xiaoshan quickly took off her shirt, turned her body over, sealed her blood vessels with golden needles, and cut off her corroded flesh. He then took out two pills, crushed one and applied it to her, and fed the other to her.
Eat.
After a while, Lan Huer's face gradually returned to color.
People also woke up.
She moved her body, but Long Xiaoshan held her down and said: "Your injury has not fully recovered yet, so don't move around for the next few days. I will carry you on my back and wait until you recover."
"Master, will my injury leave a lot of scars?" Lan Huer said with a sad face.
Long Xiaoshan was speechless.
Women are women, and at this time, the first thing you worry about is not whether the injury will heal, but whether there will be scars.
"It's okay, my medicine has the ability to remove scars and will make you recover as before." Long Xiaoshan comforted you.
"Don't lie to me. I'll have scars by then. Don't let me go." Lan Huer looked at Long Xiaoshan pitifully.
"How could it be?"
Long Xiaoshan shook his head in a funny way and took some clothes for Lan Huer to put on.
Carrying Lan Huer on his back, Long Xiaoshan continued walking into the forest.
After walking in the forest for a day, Long Xiaoshan and Lan Hu'er encountered many ferocious insects. Long Xiaoshan had his clairvoyance and was able to avoid any danger. Not only did he not encounter any danger, he also helped Lan Hu'er collect many insects.
egg.
In the forest, a man and a woman were walking awkwardly.
The man is extremely tall, and the woman is dressed in Miao women's clothes. They are none other than Panhu and Huadie from the White Witch Cult.
There were many wounds on both men's bodies.
Stumbling and walking quickly in the dense forest, there was a rapid rustling behind them.
Several giant white jade spiders were chasing them. These white jade spiders were more than three meters long and wide. They stood taller than an adult and were very ferocious.
The spider is very fast and constantly spits out white spider silk.
The two of them realized something was wrong. Panhu quickly said: "Holy girl, you go first, I will stop these spiders."
Hua Die said: "No, if I leave, you will be dead."
As she spoke, Huadie sprayed out a stream of white light from her mouth, then she bit the tip of her tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood essence. Under the action of this stream of essence blood, the white light rushed out quickly, like a ray of light, from the body of a white jade spider.
It passed through the mouth, passed out from behind, and passed through the body of another white jade spider. The white light shuttled back and forth several times in succession, and all the white jade spiders chasing them fell to the ground.
The white light returned to the butterfly and turned into a white cicada.
As soon as the white cicada flew back to the butterfly, her breath became extremely weak and she could hardly stand.
Panhu hurriedly supported her and said: "Holy girl, why did you even use your life poison?"
"Stop talking, let's leave quickly."
Huadie had no choice. She thought that joining forces with the White Dragon King would be enough to survive in the Death Valley, but they still underestimated the dangers of the Death Valley. Not long after entering the Death Valley, they encountered several crises and were separated from the main force.
She and Panhu were left with low strength.
There were too many dangers.
The two of them had just disturbed these white jade spiders and were being chased non-stop. Now that they were about to lose their lives, they naturally couldn't worry about whether they were natal Gu or not. They had to save their lives first.
Just when the two were about to leave.
Suddenly, a scream came out, and then a large amount of blood mist appeared all around. The blood mist rushed over, and the two people immediately felt their hands and feet sore.
Then five or six men in blood robes appeared from all around, surrounding the two people.
"Blood Spirit Cult!"
The expressions of the two people changed. They naturally knew about this evil sect in South Vietnam.
When they saw people from the Blood Spirit Sect appearing, they felt bad.
"What do you want to do?" Panhu shouted sharply.
"Jie Jie, you are from the White Dragon Palace. I didn't expect to meet you here. You are in bad luck. Hand over your belongings to avoid suffering." A man in blood robes sneered sinisterly.
The Blood Spirit Sect and the White Dragon Palace have never dealt with each other, not to mention that the Blood Spirit Sect are not good people in the first place.
Panhu said: "We are not from the White Dragon Palace, but from the Miao Border White Witch Cult. You go away."
"The White Witch Cult, huh, it's not a Nanyang force. It actually sneaked into the Valley of the God of Death. I can't let you go."
"Why bother talking nonsense? Let's drain half of their blood essence and blood first."
"It's just that this woman is a bit ugly, otherwise she could have a good time, haha." Several members of the Blood Spirit Cult laughed unscrupulously.
Panhu was furious: "You dare to be unreasonable to the saint, you die."
He opened his mouth and spat out a beetle-like worm, and spat out a mouthful of essence and blood. The beetle immediately grew several times larger, and passed through a person from the Blood Spirit Cult.
It penetrated directly through the heart and even the heart was forked out.
"Damn it!"
How did these people know that the enemy was defeated, so they directly forced out their life Gu to kill the enemy. The few people quickly turned into a ball of blood mist, and rushed towards Panhu with blood claws.
Although Panhu has his own gu insect to kill the enemy, the Blood Spirit Cultivator can turn into a blood mist to attack, and the natal gu insect cannot find the target. Several blood claws instantly penetrate Panhu's body, and Panhu's body immediately dries up.
His skin was wrinkled, as if he had aged dozens of years.
