Bei Xiongwu is in the middle, holding a battle ax and opening and closing. There are fightings in Baishun Village. Wherever there is strong resistance, Bei Xiongwu will appear there. With one axe, everything will be solved.
Song Zheng followed the army and strolled into the villa. He could not use many of his celestial powers, so he had to spread his spiritual energy evenly within a radius of thirty feet outside him.
Nothing unusual happened along the way. When he came to a dry well in a side courtyard, his spiritual energy suddenly moved slightly. Song Zheng looked in that direction, and something was wrapped in his spiritual energy and sent over.
It couldn't be seen with the naked eye, but Song Zheng knew that thing existed.
He used his spiritual energy to crush it down, and the thing quickly shattered.
Song Zheng suddenly realized that this invisible thing floating in the air was similar to the spores of a plant in the Hongwu world. It was transparent and extremely smiling, just like dust.
Its special structure contains a considerable amount of spiritual energy. Once it is attached to the body, it will immediately enter the human body along the breath, and then develop into an ant egg.
After being parasitized, the ant eggs absorb the nutrients of the host, slowly grow, and turn the host into a puppet.
But there was not a single such "spore" in the entire battlefield. Why did I encounter it in this yard?
The shouts of killing outside gradually subsided. Baishun Village is just a stronghold of the opponent, and the mastermind behind the scenes is definitely not here. Their strength here is not strong, and Bei Xiongwu personally took action, so there is no suspense in this battle.
After a while, everything calmed down, except for a scream from time to time, which should be that the hidden enemy was found and killed.
Bei Xiongwu strode over with a battle ax in his hand: "Sir, everything has been solved. The news should have been leaked, no important people were caught, they are all puppets."
Song Zheng smiled slightly and sat beside the dry well.
Bei Xiongwu looked at the dry well in confusion: "Down there?"
Song Zheng nodded.
Bei Xiongwu sneered: "Leave it to me!"
He put away the tomahawk, shouted loudly, and a strong spiritual light erupted from his arms. Then he shoveled down, and the entire dry well was dug out of the ground with a bang!
There was still no movement in the dry well. Bei Xiongwu shook his arms, and the soil fell down. Something deep in the dry well was revealed. It was a strange pottery altar, which was completely black and looked like some kind of monster.
It was like a head. The surface was covered with small holes as thick as a finger, and waves of foul smell came out of it.
"Be careful! It's poisonous!" Bei Xiongwu shouted and took the lead in holding his breath. Song Zheng shook his head slightly and walked forward. With his fingers slightly apart, the pottery altar shattered with a snap, and a black and red meat ball fell from it.
, has become somewhat rotten, and the smell comes from this thing.
Bei Xiongwu stared at the meat ball and felt strange. Although it was rotten, the meat ball was still squirming.
Song Zheng's fingers cut through the air again and cut open the meat ball. Inside there was a white maggot as thick as a thumb!
But both Bei Xiongwu and Song Zheng could tell at a glance: "Puppet!"
The maggot was twisting unconsciously, and its movements seemed very stiff and unnatural.
This time Song Zheng didn't need to do anything, Bei Xiongwu crushed it with a spiritual energy, crushing the maggot's body just right without damaging the ant eggs inside.
The ant eggs have fully grown in this maggot's body and turned into a disgusting and complex mass of blood threads, which looks like a mess of hair stained red by blood.
Song Zheng has figured it out: "For the soul-eating demon ants, this thing has the effect of giving birth to children. The soul-eating demon ants control the maggots and can produce ant eggs."
However, the body of this maggot is far less powerful than the soul-eating demon ant, so there should be many restrictions on laying eggs, such as insufficient quantity. Perhaps these ant eggs have some inherent deficiencies.
Bei Xiongwu's face darkened, feeling that the situation was serious: "In all the previous legends about the Soul-Eating Demon Ant, this kind of insect has never appeared! Although the Soul-Eating Demon Ant was originally powerful, it could only cause trouble for one party and slowly develop.
Only when there are enough powerful puppets can a sweeping force be formed.
But now, this insect is like a clone of the Soul-eating Demon Ant. It can bloom more and sweep the entire world in the shortest time!
Our place is just a remote place, and there is only a large lake of fine wine, and the Soul-Eating Devil Ant sent a bug - which shows that this kind of bug is not very precious to it. I am afraid that it is found in many places in the world.
It has been penetrated..."
Song Zheng nodded. He originally did not want the Twelve Imperial Cities to interfere in the affairs of Baizhan City, but now it seems that he must try his best to persuade the Twelve Imperial Cities to take this matter seriously.
"Instruct all the soul warriors to stay put and I will conduct an inspection for everyone." Song Zheng said.
"Yes." Beixiong gathered all the soldiers together, but this time no one was parasitized. Song Zheng guessed that it was because after the ant eggs that had parasitized Yu Tengye and the others died, there was already a reaction here, and quickly
Evacuated - they evacuated important people and naturally also took away important supplies. The ant eggs should be their most important supplies.
And the ant egg he encountered should be the one just born from the maggot.
But why not take away the maggots? The maggots should be more precious than the eggs.
After the inspection, Song Zheng ordered a fire to engulf the entire Baishun Village, completely eliminating future troubles.
After Song Zheng and others evacuated, it gradually became dark. Baishun Village was outside the city. The night here was very dangerous, but two black shadows floated from the wilderness and went to inspect the wreckage of Baishun Village.
, one of the black figures said: "They found the female worm?"
"Found."
"Very good. Report to your lord immediately. The plan is going smoothly."
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Song Zheng and others returned to Crouching Tiger Mountain. Su Yunji immediately said after meeting them: "I have sent people to the imperial city, riding the fastest electric leopard. He should appear in Baihu City at this time tomorrow. If everything goes well
, we will be able to meet the representatives of the Imperial City Department in three days."
White Tiger City is also one of the Twelve Imperial Cities and has a longer history than Tianlong City.
The Imperial City Division is an organization united by the Twelve Imperial Cities. The Imperial City handles some special affairs around the world through the Imperial City Division. This organization is very special. It is said that they have great power, but they actually have no jurisdiction over any city.
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They say they have no power, but in the face of an incident like the Soul-eating Demon Ant that threatens the entire world, they have all the power to deal with it and can kill it first and deal with it later.
At this time, the Imperial City Secretary will be "unreasonable" and act entirely based on his own judgment.
Bei Xiongwu exhaled a breath: "I hope they will come faster..." The maggot incident made him feel a deep crisis.
However, they did not wait for the people from the Imperial City Division, but first waited for the people from Tianlong City. Early the next morning, someone came in a hurry from Baizhan City, and it was Bei Xiongwu's chief steward.
"Sir, the Hu family of Tianlong City has sent someone to see you by name. They are waiting in the city lord's mansion now." After a pause, he added: "Qiao Benjie is also here."
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Qiao Benjie was in high spirits. He was sitting on an imperial chair in the main hall of the city lord's palace with a sword and a golden horse. Next to him was Hu Tanlang, a young master of the Hu family.
Next to the two of them, each brought two family members to worship them. The old men closed their eyes slightly and seemed to be recuperating. They were all at the ancient god level!
This is Qiao Benjie’s confidence.
Moreover, the interests involved in the Great Lake of Fine Wine are huge. Both families have made it clear that if Baizhan City refuses to surrender, the family will send more than one Saint in the future!
The two families of Qiongjiang and Dahu are determined to win.
An uncle of Bei Xiongwu accompanied the two of them. This uncle was not very talented and was still only a giant god when his life was about to expire. However, he had enough status, so he was invited to accompany them.
Qiao Benjie was a little impatient in waiting, and asked stiffly: "The Lord of Beixiong has not come back yet? Don't worry, I am not here to cause trouble today. I will not take the matter of the flower girl to heart. We are here this time."
We came to discuss business sincerely, but we didn’t expect the Lord of Beixiong City to be so disrespectful. Could it be that the Hu family and Qiao family in Tianlong City don’t have enough face?”
Bei Xiongyao said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Hu, please be patient. I have sent someone to notify you. The Lord of the City will be back soon. He will come directly to meet you two. Please bear with me if I am indifferent."
Hu Cai Cai kept a cold face and said nothing, but he had already made up his mind that they would not leave until Bei Xiongwu showed up until tomorrow morning.
There was a burst of vigorous footsteps outside, and Bei Xiongwu's tall figure appeared at the door, but he was also rude and asked: "Business talk? I wonder what kind of business Mr. Qiao wants to discuss with me? If it is business in the field of customs, I still want to talk about it."
I’m really not interested.”
Qiao Benji was exposed in front of his face. He immediately sneered and said straight to the point: "We are talking about big business, the business of fine wine and big lakes!"
"Haha!" Bei Xiongwu laughed loudly: "This is easy to handle, ten thousand spiritual coins per bucket, how much do you want?"
Qiao didn't smile at all: "Our Qiao family and the Hu family came forward together, and the city lord still wants to send us away with just a few buckets of wine?"
Bei Xiongwu's eyes flashed, Qiao Benji used the Hu family and Qiao family to suppress him, which made him very unhappy.
The four old priests of the Hu family and the Qiao family opened their eyes together, and four huge momentums floated over the entire Baizhan City!
Bei Xiongwu sneered: "What do you want?"
"This business is too big, and your Baizhan City can't afford it, so I'll share it with you." Qiao Benjie said: "Give us the Great Lake of Fine Wine, and each year our two families will give you Baizhan City 200 million. This
This is our bottom line, the City Lord must seriously consider it!"