Huarong Breeding Farm.

There are hundreds of breeding rooms in the tall wall, and these various pigs were originally raised.

At present, all of them have been cleared, and the giant biogas tank is centered on, and the range of 100 meters is illuminated by sunlights, and a radius of five miles has been blocked.

"These dog-good marching demon ants have no time to sell roasted sweet potatoes and granddaughters. It's so annoying!" Mr. Wang was standing on a cement tube more than two meters high, and a line of fire was shining out from time to time in his hand, burning the marching ants emerging from the ground not far away...

There are five similar cement cylinders under his feet, which are part of the "fixed arch cover hydraulic biogas tank".

And those ants, as big as soybeans, red all over, and as small as rice grains, will be burnt quickly when they encounter flames, lose their vitality, and are very weak.

Some fully armed well-jacks on the periphery were patrolling back and forth with a full set of flamethrowers on their backs and forth. Whether they saw big or small ones, they could solve the problem with one shot.

In addition to being in the center, Mr. Wang stood at a high point and controlled the flames, and his efficiency in killing ants was actually not as high as that of the well-shocking people, or in other words, he was not as powerful as the flamethrower in terms of killing range or lethality.

"Hey! Brother from the Yangtze River tribe, I'll bet on a pack of cigarettes with you. That old guy will continue to pack up, and he may blow himself into the sky." A man under the canal tribe pointed at Mr. Wang and said.

"I am the leader of the Feilong Group of the Yellow River Division. You and I are just the canals. It is better not to be jealous of the two departments of the Yangtze River Division." The humanitarian affiliated to the Yangtze River Division said.

"I'm not jealous. That old guy is lucky enough to have superpowers. It's called the Spirit Root Awakener. In fact, there is no use for birds, it's better than a fire gun. I don't know why he is headed to carry out this guard mission." The person under the canal department said with dissatisfaction.

"Soldiers are obeying orders as their duty! I was originally a scout in the army, and there was a shortage of talent here. As long as the mission was completed, I don't want to talk to you about these." After saying that, the person under the Yangtze River tribe walked away alone.

"Bah! What a... the scout is a big deal." The person under the canal department spat, patrolled without any intention, and instead lit a cigarette and walked away alone.

As soon as he left, a large group of marching ants emerged from the ground, and they were following in their shadows with light on their backs.

Silent.

No matter what you do, carelessness is fatal.

The people under the canal department left the Jingzhai who was patrolling the lower border and hid next to a stone and smoked freely.

At this moment, the marching ant who had been following the shadows made a bridge along the stone wall, touched his clothes, and then bit his protective suit and crawled in.

"grass!"

He felt as if he had been bitten by something on his chest, and naturally took a picture of it.

However, it is not an ordinary marching ant biting people, but a marching demon ant. The extremely powerful formic acid corrodes the places they come into contact with into blood in just a few breaths.

As soon as his hands reached his chest, he hung weakly, his whole chest melted away, and his vitality disappeared in an instant.

The formic acid of the marching demon ant has been considered an energy-type toxin and can be used as a material or catalyst.

For those with Yuanli, they can isolate and resist. If they don’t have one, they will melt bones and blood in an instant, and they will numb their nerves. Therefore, the person affiliated with the canal department received a box of lunch before he even screamed.

And when it was gnawed by other marching ants, it soon turned into a smooth and clean white bone.

Similarly, there are marching demon ants on the edge, controlling ordinary marching to attract attention and then sneak attacks.

Soon, five or six Jingzha in protective clothing ended.

"All units pay attention, all units pay attention! Discover the situation! Discover the situation..."

The Jingjianmen were equipped with communication equipment, so they soon discovered that their companions were killed. They immediately conducted an investigation and burned a large number of ordinary marching ants with a spitting gun, but failed to kill even one of the marching demon ants.

"These things won't become stings, right? They didn't come to cause trouble for me, but went to the edge." Uncle Wang glanced around, not going to help, but stared at a loose, shattered, charred mound.

There is one of the main entrances to the nest of the marching demon ants. The reason why it is charred is because it has tried ordinary methods such as fire attack. Although it has killed some marching demon ants, it has also caused some losses.

There are several entrances farther away, and the explosives or even transforming agents have been used, so the effect is small. Only then will the Well Inspection Department report and hand over the matter to the Kyushu Department for handling.

He walked back and forth a few steps on the cement tube, and occasionally saw ordinary marching demon ants emerging, and there were very few.

In fact, inside the five cement barrels, especially the one where Uncle Wang stood, countless marching demon ants were stuck to the cement wall.

The distance between them and Uncle Wang was only forty centimeters thick cement arch cover, and it would surge out at any time and devour him.

"Bo..."

"Bo..."

The night was getting darker, and there was a slight sound of breaking through the ground in some dark areas outside.

Then the sunlight used for lighting suddenly flashed, and the whole world fell into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, marching ants, like waves, appeared in the darkness, like the blade of death, spreading wherever they spread, there would be no more animals.

"Attention from all units! Ordinary marching ants appear in large numbers, maintain a safe distance to attack..."

In Mr. Wang's headset, a sound of a well-detective sounded, but soon he fell silent.

In the dark world, everything is silent.

He knew that the person who spoke was finished was finished, and ordinary marching ants killed a whole army during World War II.

There are also marching demon ants among the large number of ordinary marching ants. They have short-range flight capabilities and are perverted by formic acid. As long as they are bitten by it, ordinary people will be finished in an instant.

"Crack...Crack!"

An extremely slight sound came out, and Mr. Wang suddenly became alert, jumped down from the cement barrel, and looked back and saw a flame.

"Boom! Boom..."

The cement barrel is full of biogas, and it explodes when it encounters a fire at a rapid reaction. Then other cement barrels are exploded and there is a chain reaction.

The dense marching demon ants inside instantly vaporized, and the flames soared into the sky, piercing the darkness.

Uncle Wang himself has a fire-type immortal root, which can be immune to fire damage. He deliberately stood on the cement tube to attract marching demon ants.

The information from the Jiuzhou Ministry states that the awakened spiritual roots can naturally attract monsters, so he wants to solve all demon ants at once, turn the guard mission into a clearance mission, and go back to see his granddaughter soon.

However... the fire-type immortal root can be immune to fire damage, but it cannot be immune to explosion shock waves, and even more immune to physical damage.

The biogas in the cement cylinder burned violently and exploded. The powerful shock wave swept across everything within a certain range. The remaining bricks and muds were as powerful as bullets of guns.

Uncle Wang cheated himself badly. At least he was shocked and there were piles of broken bricks and muds stuck in his body.

With such an explosion, a large number of marching demon ants were killed, but there were still scattered goods.

They gathered independently and headed towards the unconscious Uncle Wang.

The huge number of ordinary marching ants on the periphery became confused after the marching demon ants were bombed, but soon returned to normal and began to gather towards the center to resist everything.

"There is a pit in your brain!" Li Fengge stopped the electric donkey aside in the distance and murmured.

Others cannot see the situation on Mr. Wang, but he can use the "primary mysterious light array" to see it, so he complained.

There must be a queen of marching demon ants in a nest. Although Uncle Wang killed many demon ants, he did not hurt it, and the significance was not very big.

At least that's what he thinks.

"You go in and get Uncle Wang out." Li Fengge shook his head and threw Wanxiang out, wanting it to save Uncle Wang.

He himself did not have the idea of ​​rushing into countless marching ants to save people, nor did he even want to move forward.
Chapter completed!