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Chapter 2117 The Awakening of the Ant

Time passed by, and finally the giant worm's valve-like mouthparts opened and closed slightly, and then large amounts of poisonous mist were swallowed up by it. At least the light in the Double Ridge Mountains area became more and more dazzling.

Since there is no way to find the same kind, let alone the location of Valkyria St. Odyssey Vanke (Rikka). Therefore, the macrophage worm decided to eat so that it could return to its original state as soon as possible.

After all, the plane journey of nearly a million years is too long and has already consumed most of the power in the body. Otherwise, no matter how cautious it is, there is no reason to worry about the two ancient ferocious beasts.

As for the peak powerhouses who live in seclusion in the foggy forest, they are always outside the scope of its thinking. In other words, no matter how weak it is, it can easily kill those ants.

"Sir, please don't worry. I am very afraid of death. If I notice something is wrong, I will escape immediately."

"What's more, I'm accompanied by Brother Buckton. Don't tell me that the other party is an ancient ferocious beast. Then I'll be worthy of my death."

At the western end of the Deadwood Mountains, the wolf girl Heartfilia rarely wears leather armor, and even rarely carries a sword on her waist. Perhaps because she has lived in seclusion in the foggy forest for many years, she seems to have completely lost her ability to judge danger.

The only person who can control the concentration of the fog sea is Wanda Wise, the Night Feast Frog. Therefore, she did not think that she would encounter any trouble during this trip. On the contrary, she even dreamed of inviting the ancient beast to have dinner with her.

"That's right. It must be Mr. Wandawise, the Banquet Frog."

"I never thought that in this foggy forest, anyone else could control the sea of ​​fog. That would be a fantasy."

Buckton of the Fox Tribe also echoed the same, and saw him turn around and leave after speaking, as if he cared more about being able to communicate with an ancient ferocious beast up close than trying to find out any information.

The animal skin tent trembled slightly with the wind, and the camp became completely quiet. Only one woman frowned. After all, the Soul Attendant's strength was only inferior to that of the Oracle, and he could still predict disasters.

But she was also very surprised. She didn't sense any disaster coming from her prophecy, but her natal magic weapon (the spirit-binding card) flashed fluorescent light for no reason, which seemed particularly weird.

The reason why she didn't stop the two followers was because she hoped to figure out the problem. After all, this was the territory of Night Frog Wanda Wise, and as an outsider, she couldn't just turn a blind eye.

Speechless all the way, Buckton of the tiger clan and Heartfilia of the wolf clan went down the mountain together, and finally came to a certain rain forest, or this place used to be a rain forest.

The body is nearly 100 meters long, with mucus attached to the surface, and a flap-like mouthpart on the top of the head. The smile on his face has long since disappeared, replaced by shock and timidity.

Even though that weird guy looks silly, the aura he exudes is far stronger than that of a peak powerhouse, and even stronger than that of ancient ferocious beasts.

"Brother Buckton, hurry up..."

Heartfilia of the wolf clan only spoke half of what she said, and the whole person died. Although the giant worm looks stupid on the outside, it is not good at speed, but it is not two ants.

Achievable level.

The illusion was still there, and the real body came to the two orcs in an instant. The huge mouthparts directly swallowed the talkative Heartfilia, accompanied by a series of sounds of bone crushing and muscle tearing, blood and cruelty were consumed at this moment.

Revealed in full.

Buckton, a fox tribe who has not yet come to his senses, was swallowed up by the giant worm without even untying the leather buckle of his sword. And he never understood until his death that two ancient ferocious beasts were working together in this...

Why do such arrogant creatures appear in the guarded foggy forest?

But he could only think about this issue after he went to the Garden of the Old God Queen. After all, in this world, he didn't even leave half a bone or dregs behind.

"This is reasonable. Otherwise, I would think that there are no intelligent creatures in this world."

"Little guy, you should be a companion of those two guys, otherwise you wouldn't have that smell on your body, the smell of a weak person."

After the macrophage worm devoured two intelligent creatures in succession, it also acquired the ability to speak. Before, when it was in the realm of nothingness, it did not need any language ability at all. In other words, the strong ones communicated more through spiritual energy fluctuations.

Rather than some nonstop noise.

"Who are you, or what kind of creature are you, and why do you appear here?"

"If you are a newly born ancient ferocious beast, then please move to the southern part of the Mist and Rain Forest or the Sea of ​​Demons."

"But before you leave, you have to pay for the lives of my two waiters!"

In the end, Soul Attendant Susan Marceau was still worried about the two waiters and chose to come and take a look. But in the end, she only saw the other party chewing the corpse.

After getting along day and night for more than two hundred years, Susan Marceau would never allow the other party to be so arrogant, and at the same time she was even more angry at her own contempt.

If the power of psychic energy is real, it is a manifestation of the wrath of the shaman psychic. However, the giant worm has no interest in it now, and has returned to its previous stupid look.

"What is this? Don't say that the superiors in your world are so unsightly."

"Is this the kind of life that Lady Valkyria longs for? Wouldn't she be bored? At least it's not as interesting as the realm of nothingness."

"But to be fair, although your strength is not very good, the psychic fluctuations are very interesting. Can you tell me where the second most powerful existence is in this world?"

"Of course, whether you say it or not, you will be devoured by me in the end. Maybe the difference is only in the pain of your death, and there is not much difference in nature."

The giant worm speaks the language of the orcs, and it is so authentic that if you close your eyes at least, you will see that you are a complete orc.

I saw that the thirteen spirit-binding cards (Susan Marceau's natal magic weapon) that were originally fired at the giant worm finally hit the target accurately, but they were unable to go any further and were all embedded in the mucus.

What shocked Susan Marceau was that after her natal magic weapon came into contact with the mucus on the other party's body, it completely lost contact with her.

From the beginning to the end, the macrophage worm had no interest in those "paper toys". Its mouthparts began to open and close slightly again, as if it would devour Susan Marceau as long as the stalemate continued.

"The cold trumpet returns to the nest, the watcher enters the dream, the stork and the ostrich fade away, the colorful birds chirp, the warrior returns to the battlefield, the sharp blade will be reforged, a healing totem!"

"The mandrills roar, the Tasmanian devils howl, the wildebeests are furious, the gelada baboons are furious, the war drums are heavy and low, the earth trembles and trembles, the totem is invigorated!"

"A spade breaks off its horns, a beetle breaks its shell, a thorny moth emerges from its pupa, an iron-clad beetle crawls, psychic energy pours into the armor, the holy pattern twists and knots, and the oak totem!"

Susan Marceau quickly chanted the incantation, and saw three fluorescent totem poles falling from the sky, which was regarded as a response to the other party.

However, in addition to having the advantage in momentum, she also understood that everything was over and this was her burial place.

Looking back at the giant worm, it still looks like that. It has no intention of taking the initiative, nor is there any surprise or timidity. That is not slacking off. How can an elephant be afraid of the claws and teeth of an ant?

If the body of the macrophage worm had "eyes", then its eyes would have already been cast into the distance at this moment, towards the three lasing figures.

The giant worm feels that this world is more and more boring, but since the food comes to the door by itself, there is no reason to be picky about it.


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