Mu Qianxi found a safe place to rest for a while, and Mo Di looked at Mu Qianxi. She really made a very right choice.
Mu Qianxi said: "I am still an alchemist. I found that these death marching ants probably rely on their vitality to hunt, so I made some potions that cover up their vitality! Of course, it is too hasty to cover it up 100%.
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Mo Di still admired Mu Qianxi endlessly. It was very, very powerful to be able to refine such a useful potion in such an environment.
Mu Qianxi said: "The death marching ants are still some distance away now. I will refine a potion that can 100% cover up the vitality as soon as possible."
"Invincible Xiaohong Xiaomomo, protect me!"
"I will also protect you!"
They were surrounded by death marching ants. Xiao Momo and the others were trying their best to stop them, and Mo Di was also very anxious.
If Miss Mu succeeds, they may be able to leave alive, but if they fail, their bones will be gone.
Getting closer and closer, even Xiao Momo and the others can't stay safe and low.
"Bang!"
Mo Di was thrown away by a death marching ant, and her body was about to be covered with countless blood holes.
A purple figure appeared and kicked the death marching ant away.
"Eat it!" Mu Qianxi took out a dark pill and said.
"And this potion, spray it!"
"Invincible Xiaohong Xiaomomo, return to space!"
After Invincible and the others disappeared, these death marching ants seemed not to notice them, or ignored them as if they were the same kind. They circled around here and then left.
Mo Di felt that this was really unbelievable, but Mu Chenxi did it.
For the rest of her life, she wanted to scream and vent, and then she discovered something incredible.
"I...I'm going to break through, I feel it, I'm going to break through!"
However, this is definitely not a good place to break through to the Spiritual Saint level.
Once a breakthrough is made, the spiritual power will attract many marching ants of hope.
Mu Qianxi said: "The effect of this medicine will allow you to hold on until the exit. You can break through after leaving the Ridge of Death. Now suppress it."
"Okay!" Mo Di nodded.
Mo Di originally thought that Mu Qianxi would go out with her, but he didn't expect that Mu Qianxi said: "I will stay here, you should be careful when you go out by yourself."
Mo Di was stunned, "Today's Hill of Death is too weird. Miss Mu, it's very dangerous for you to stay!"
"Don't worry, I won't take any chances!"
Mo Di knew that Mu Qianxi had made up her mind, and she also knew very well that Mu Chenxi, who only had the strength of the Spirit Emperor, had strength that even she could not match.
"I can't help much if I stay! I won't be a burden to Miss Mu. I will do my best to get me out of here safely, and I will not let down Miss Mu's good intentions." Mo Di said solemnly.
"good!"
"You go first!"
"Miss Mu, I'll wait for you to come out safely," Mo Di said to Mu Qianxi before leaving.
She firmly believed that Miss Mu had so many means, even if many masters were buried here, she would definitely be able to return safely.
Mo Di flew out, and as expected, the death marching ants completely ignored her.
She still had to be careful for fear of being exposed, but nothing happened along the way!
After Mo Di left, Mu Qianxi brought out another of her trump cards.
If you want to make yourself carry the aura of death, the best thing to use is not her potion, but the power of the curse...
The power of the curse that Mu Qianxi circulated outlined several spells, and in an instant, a death aura that was no weaker than the death marching ants burst out.
"Susu!"
Those death marching ants that had bypassed this place before and left came back again.
They did not come here to attack Mu Qianxi.
At this time, they are more like soldiers waiting for the general to order troops and form a square formation.
Mu Qianxi felt no attack or murderous intent from them, but only a heart of surrender.
Although these guys are strong and difficult to deal with, their minds are quite simple.
People and creatures who only know how to surrender to the powerful aura of death, as long as they are powerful, are their ant kings.
Mu Qianxi strode out. The strange things that broke out in the Ridge of Death this time were very unusual.
The information obtained by those shameless old guys was not necessarily false, so she planned to stay and investigate.
The power of the curse is really easy to use, and Mu Qianxi's next actions will be much easier.
She wanted to find out where the boss of these death marching ants was.
These death marching ants were very keen and seemed to be aware of Mu Qianxi's thoughts.
Will nest!
nest!
Then Mu Qianxi discovered that they actually took the initiative to lead her the way. The death marching ants that had been chasing her before had now become obedient servants.
Their nest is underground.
Looking at the dark hole, Mu Qianxi felt that there was a very dangerous atmosphere down there.
The source of these death marching ants is probably down there.
"Walk!"
Mu Qianxi walked a long way and then discovered a very empty space underground.
This nest of death marching ants is like an underground maze.
If the death marching ants hadn't led her the way, she would have gotten lost down here.
Going further, Mu Qianxi saw some patterns under the ground.
Mu Qianxi said: "This is a formation!"
Even though Mu Qianxi had relatively little exposure to formations, it was obvious that this formation was not created by these death marching ants.
There were layers of complex formations, and even though she didn't know how many years ago they were drawn, she still felt very powerful.
But this formation didn't attack her!
When Mu Qianxi walked deeper, suddenly a gloomy voice came, "Oh! There are still people here!"
"It turns out they are from the curse master clan. What's wrong? Do you want to rescue me? But I don't need you to rescue me. I can already go out."
Someone! Mu Qianxi’s face changed drastically.
She glanced over and saw a person tied up with layers of iron chains. To be precise, this was not a human being.
This man's face was covered with a hard shell that looked like ant shells, and his hands and feet also looked like ants, only magnified.
His eyes held a sinister aura as he looked at Mu Qianxi and said, "I didn't expect that there are beauties in the curse master clan! Will this be a feast for me to regain my freedom?"
Mu Qian wanted to ask: "Who are you?"
"I am the Death Ant King, the most loyal servant of the God of Death. You, a little girl from the curse master clan, don't even know me! What did your ancestors do for food?"
This name sounds scary.
Mu Qianxi said: "Perhaps the ancestors of the curse master clan felt that there was no need to pay attention to a little ant with its teeth and claws!"
"No matter how powerful you are, you are just an ant in their eyes!"