Douluo: My Wuhun is actually myself

Song Wuque carefully looked at the sheepskin map in his hand, determined the direction, and walked carefully through the forest with Zhu Zhuqing.

Half a day passed like this.

Along the way, they naturally encountered many soul beasts.

Some soul beasts quickly ran away when they saw humans, some chose to ignore them, and some soul beasts tried to provoke Song Wuque and Zhu Zhuqing.

But it was no more than a thousand-year-old soul beast, and it was easily driven away by the two of them.

At this time, Song Wuque, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped.

Zhu Zhuqing, who was running fast, almost bumped into him.

Song Wuque frowned, sensed his spiritual power, sniffed his nose again, and then whispered: "There are soul power fluctuations ahead. There should be soul masters fighting. Let's be careful."

"Well, okay." Zhu Zhuqing nodded.

She felt nothing, but she trusted Song Wuque's judgment.

Song Wuque's perception ability is much stronger than hers.

Walk carefully for another kilometer.

Song Wuque saw many soul beast limbs and blood stains on the ground.

Among them are hard carapace and legs covered with barbs like dead branches.

Song Wuque squatted down, picked up one of the pieces and looked at it carefully. There was not even a trace of meat inside.

But he could barely recognize what kind of soul beast it was.

"This is the Thousand-Jin Ant..."

"It seems to have been eaten by something."

"Could it be that the fluctuations in soul power over there are the Thousand Jun Ants fighting?"

With doubts, Song Wuque frowned and looked into the distance.

The energy fluctuations over there are getting more and more violent.

"Go and have a look."

Song Wuque waved gently to Zhu Zhuqing, and the two continued to move forward quickly.

Soon, the two came to this mountain col.

There were sounds of fighting ahead.

Song Wuque stepped into the air with both feet and jumped to the top of a big tree with a single lunge.

Zhu Zhuqing moved a little slower than him, jumped out, and turned into a faint black afterimage. He bounced up to Song Wuque's side with the help of boulders and tree trunks.

The two of them looked into the col, and were startled by what they saw.

In this valley, trees fell down, giant trees were broken, and broken branches and leaves were everywhere.

There are countless thousands of ants inside, densely packed like a tide, fighting.

Wherever the giant ants passed, even the stones were bitten into sand, the trees collapsed, and everything was in a mess.

The roars of the soul beasts were mixed with the screams of humans, making it a chaotic mess.

Many of the weaker Qianjun ants were killed, and their corpses lay all over the ground. The forest was bloody and bloody.

The dead ants were eaten by their companions, leaving only the hard carapace, which was extremely miserable.

Seeing this scene, Song Wuque finally understood why the empty shells he had seen before were empty without a trace of flesh and blood.

It turned out that they were all eaten by their companions.

These giant ants evolve by devouring their companions.

What a cruel and cold-blooded soul beast.

……

"Beasts, all of them die."

A roar.

A red-crowned crane flew up into the sky, then swooped down, knocking away thousands of ants.

The strong wind whipped up by its wings also made a whining sound that spread throughout the country.

"boom!"

The soul skills were released, and colorful soul powers flew in all directions.

The eleven soul rings looked extremely dazzling among the group of soul beasts.

Song Wuque, who was hiding in the treetops, finally saw clearly the four soul masters surrounded by thousands of ants.

These four soul masters were covered in blood, flowing bright red, and it looked like it should be their own blood.

Because the blood of the Giant Ant is not red.

All four of them suffered varying degrees of trauma, but they have not given up yet and are still resisting tenaciously.

……

The densely packed ants rushed and killed each other, biting off a large piece of flesh and blood from Tie Wushuang's shoulder, and then robbed each other for food.

Tie Wushuang's face turned pale, but he did not scream, but launched an even more ferocious counterattack against the Giant Ant.

There were two people behind him, and he couldn't just fall down.

However, manpower will eventually be exhausted.

There are so many giant ants that we can’t kill them all no matter how hard we kill them.

It's not bad for someone who has cultivated for ten years and cultivated for a hundred years.

But there are some Millennium-level Giant Ants mixed in among them.

The four of them simply couldn't bear it.

If there are too many ants, they can still eat elephants, let alone giant ants.

Especially the Millennium-level Thousand Jun Ants.

Not to mention the two Giant Ant Kings who were staring at him eagerly but had not yet made a move.

There was a "puff" sound.

Tie Wushuang's right leg was once again hissed by a thousand-year-old ant, and a large piece of flesh was removed, dripping with blood.

He finally lost his balance and knelt down on one knee, big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

The sweat diluted the blood on his face and fell to the ground with a patter.

The result of this is to attract more Giant Ants.

Thousands of Jun ants surged in again.

The mountain and flowing water were flying in the air, and his soul power was about to be exhausted. There were also a few thousand ants wrapped around his wings. Those few thousand ants were biting his wings continuously, and they were also stained with blood.

The mountains and flowing water tore off the giant ants from their wings, and smashed their claws to pieces.

Seeing that Tie Wushuang was in danger, he spread his wings and flew over with blood spilling into the sky.

Seeing the thousands of ants rushing in like a tide, Tie Wushuang's face was as gray as dead, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

His heart was already filled with darkness, "My life is over! I wasted no time on my good, seven-foot-long man. Today he will be eaten by giant ants, and he will die without a whole body. It's really sad and deplorable."

There was a lot of bleeding on his arms and legs. The blood had soaked his clothes and dripped to the ground.

There was already a pool of blood under his feet.

His eyes became more and more blurry, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, almost unable to open.

He was so tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

very tired.

"Brother Iron!"

Ye Yinger pulled him anxiously.

Hearing Ye Ying'er's voice, Tie Wushuang sobered up a little.

"Don't fall asleep. We will definitely get through it, we will definitely get through it, right?" She said this with a hint of crying in her voice.

Li Qingyun took a step forward, stopped in front of the two of them, and said loudly: "Miss Ye, hurry up and stop Brother Tie's bleeding. I should be able to hold on for a while."

Li Qingyun gritted his teeth, opened the elf bow with his scarred hands, activated his remaining soul power, and fired arrows at the surging Thousand Jun Ants.

The mountains and rivers finally descended, and they were in tandem with Li Qingyun, blocking Tie Wushuang and Ye Ying'er behind them.

"Brother Iron, you must hold on." Gaoshan Liushui said, then rolled up his wings, and the red-crowned crane's wings suddenly spread out, sweeping out strong winds forward, blowing towards the tide-like thousands of ants.

But his soul power is already running low. How can this strong wind defeat these ants?

Li Qingyun's soul arrow also went out.

He could no longer draw the elven bow in his hand.

The ants came from all directions and were about to drown the four people.

at this time.

A huge fireball fell from the sky and hit the ant colony.

……