Small farmers dominate the desert island

Chen Yu put the Weeping Blood Sword back into its sheath, and continued to walk deep into the jungle.

It is urgent to find iron ore. It is less than one-tenth of the time to enter the island, and so many strange creatures have been encountered. The danger in the depths of the giant island can be imagined.

After encountering the human-faced spider, Yu Wei and others became less courageous. They followed Chen Yu all the way, and behind them, Mo Yanyan and the three daughters were behind, so that they had no worries.

The further you go in, the trees are getting taller and bigger. The lush canopy completely blocks the sunlight from the sky, and the ground is like night.

Yu Wei and others had to get a few pine resin trees to make torches.

After walking for two or three miles, Chen Yu suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because when we were on the edge of the giant island, we could still hear insects and birds singing, but when we got here, it was eerily quiet.

He quickly turned his head to stop the team from advancing.

"Brother Yu Wei, have you been here before? Is there any potential danger?"

Yu Wei froze for a moment, then quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, we used to stay in Panheng near the peninsula at most, how dare we come here."

This made Chen Yu's face gloomy.

Generally speaking, if the jungle suddenly becomes quiet, it indicates that there are some very powerful creatures here, causing other creatures to dare not come here, which makes this place so quiet.

If the sound of insects on the ground disappeared, Chen Yu would still understand.

However, even the sound of birds in the sky disappeared, proving that this terrifying creature was something that flew in the sky, because only creatures that can fly can pose a threat to the ground and air.

"Everyone, be careful, something is wrong here, let's speed up and try to get through this jungle as soon as possible."

It was fine if Chen Yu didn't remind them, but when he was reminded, Yu Wei and his party immediately became chaotic, running around like headless chickens in the dark jungle, for fear of being hit by a dart.

In desperation, Chen Yu could only draw out the Weeping Blood Sword, stood behind Yu Wei and the others, and drove them forward like ducks.

If they were allowed to walk by themselves, a stampede would probably occur.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much."

"Ah, I, I'm hurt, something bit me."

There were several screams from the crowd in front, and the sound was extremely shrill.

Everyone hurriedly held up the torches and shone around them.

Chen Yu took a step forward and walked up to a man with glasses. He was already squatting on the ground, rubbing his thighs with his hands.

Chen Yu tore off the fabric on his thigh and looked towards the wound.

Only a thin trace of blood flowed out from the wound, but it was swollen very badly, and there seemed to be something wriggling inside the wound, which made people's hairs stand on end.

"What... is this? Do you know?"

Chen Yu asked Yu Wei and his party.

"Report boss, this may be a bullet ant. Last month, we encountered it once. This kind of ant is highly poisonous, and it will burrow into human skin and bite flesh and blood."

When the injured man heard this, his face turned green with fright. Without saying a word, he directly stabbed his own wound with his finger, and dug the buckle desperately, a large stream of blood gushed out from the wound. , dyed his hands bloody.

Chen Yu quickly stopped the man with glasses from acting stupidly, put his hand on his thigh, and slowly released his spiritual power.

With the help of spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, Chen Yu realized that there was an ant the size of a bullet at the base of the man's thigh with glasses. Its mouth wriggled and bit the flesh non-stop.

Moreover, while biting the flesh and blood, it released ant eggs from the back of its buttocks.

Without saying a word, Chen Yu immediately teleported in with his spiritual power, trying to force the bullet ant out.

However, the bullet ant's vitality was extremely strong, even though Chen Yu tried his best, it still bit the flesh and blood inside the thigh of the man with glasses.

"No, I can't force it out."

Chen Yu turned his head and looked at Mo Yanyan.

Mo Yanyan sighed, and suddenly let out a breath of cold air, freezing the man's thigh, but the bullet ant inside was not frozen to death, but its body was a little hardened, but it was still biting the flesh and blood.

Without further ado, Chen Yu drew out the Weeping Blood Sword.

"Brother, bear with it, it will pass soon."

After saying this, Chen Yu swung his sword down, a stiff thigh separated from the man with glasses, and a bloody arrow shot out at the same time.

"Ahh! My leg, my leg, you bastard, give me back my leg."

The legs of the man with glasses had been frozen. Although he didn't feel any pain, the pain in his heart was ten times greater than that in his body.

He looked like he was only 24 years old, but he became a cripple, and he couldn't accept this fact.

Chen Yu retracted his sword and said to Yu Wei who was beside him, "Bandage his wound and disinfect it. The speed must be fast, otherwise he will lose too much blood and die."

Yu Wei nodded with a pale face, and began to get busy with a group of people.

At this time, Chen Yu walked up to another injured middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had already seen the tragic situation of the man with glasses in his eyes just now. His face was pale, his lips were blue, and he looked at Chen Yu with terrified eyes.

"Little brother, please, don't, don't cut off my arm."

Chen Yu didn't talk nonsense, and tore off its sleeve, revealing a circular wound on the small wall.

With his consciousness released, Chen Yu detected the bullet ant in the wound.

The bullet ant had already crawled to the arm, and the first ant egg he released, nourished by the flesh and blood, had already cracked, and a small ant crawled out.

Just in the blink of an eye, dozens of other ant eggs split open at the same time. As soon as these ants were born, they immediately began to devour the flesh and blood on the middle-aged man's arm.

The middle-aged man was sweating profusely from the pain, but he didn't say a word. He seemed to be extremely patient.

Chen Yu closed and opened his eyes, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand suddenly, and then raised his sword and dropped it.

puff……

The middle-aged man let out a scream and passed out from the pain.

Chapter 1285

A few more people came over to bandage the wound of the middle-aged man.

So far, there are 21 of them, and there have been two injuries.