Wu Wei put down the wine glass, his eyes deepened in the firelight.

"The king of ants...I remember being parasitized by Qingjue two years ago.

In other words, what the king of ants did at this time was very It may be Qing Jue's meaning.

Hey, he is also alive...

Then...experience the feeling of gradual death. ....."

At this moment, even though everyone was sitting around the bonfire, they all felt like they were shivering and their pores were cold.

Wu Wei's expression and his aura...It's too dark and bloodthirsty!

"Brother, do you have hatred with that Qing Jue?" Bailiding asked cautiously.

"Ha!" Wu Wei smiled suddenly, with a bright smile, but sent cold shivers down one's spine even more, "There is enmity. Irreconcilable."

"...cough !"

Bai Liding was about to say something, but Wu Wei spoke again, as if everything just now was an illusion, and he recovered his calm in an instant:

"Tomorrow's The task, count me! However, the ant king itself is not weak, and there is Qing Jue with unpredictable strength behind him. Please don't act rashly. How about the plan of action after I explore the reality?"

"Okay!"

......

Without waiting for the arrival of the 2nd day, a dark shadow emerged from the ground in the middle of the night and swam quietly towards Gencheng.

The ant tribe does have a quantitative advantage. It is different from the scale of several thousand demonic weapons in other cities. There are roughly forty to fifty thousand ant soldiers in Gencheng. This does not include the continent from the gods and monsters. A small number of family members who have taken over!

And up and down the city wall, including the bottom of the city, there are three infantry soldiers, ten steps and one fort!

With this kind of density deployment of troops, let alone an attack, it is not easy to spy on the news!

Wu Wei turned into Avatar, and walked around for about two hours, but still didn't walk through the entire city.

No way!

These ants built Gencheng like a labyrinth. Not to mention looking for a place to detain the child, he himself has a tendency to get lost now!

At present, although the demonic weapons of the ant clan are constantly coming and going, Wu Wei does not know where they are going.

We still have to go!

Wu Wei sighed softly in his heart, and had to draw a sketch of the layout of the city on paper while continuing to go in different directions.

It wasn't until near noon that Wu Wei finally found out.

Less than ten meters away from the shadow he is in, is a large underground chamber.

The ant clan demonic weapon outside the secret room has not increased or decreased compared to other places, but there are many ant clan activities in the secret room.

The most unusual thing is that these ant tribes are imitating the ordinary person on Celestial Continent, wearing dust-free antibacterial clothing, wearing masks, and fiddling with all kinds of bottles and cans in the secret room. .

One of the ants who can’t see their figure and face draws a tube of dark red and purple liquid from the beaker, and after expelling the air from the needle tube, he strode towards the back that was tightly bound. The human teenager directly injected the liquid into the teenager's body.

Wu Wei forcibly resisted the urge to kill, and watched the young man exhaling in pain in front of him, convulsing, and then breaking away from the rope in black and turning into a half-human, half-ant monster!

"Double the amount of adjuvants, and the temperature must be controlled properly. If it is too low, the main medicinal properties will not be fully developed."

"Yes, Master Yang."

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After giving the command to the young ant who injected liquid, he walked out, preparing to take off his equipment and rest.

His name is Yang Zhuan, and he is a high-level medicinal agent of the Ant race. Although he absolutely unconditionally accepts all the orders of the Ant King, he still feels a little puzzled.

What does Wang think?

How many ant tribes born by Wang and Princesses are not enough?

Why do you have to take the initiative to create ants?

No ant race found that their beloved ant king had already changed the core, and it was impossible to reproduce the race.

The primary meaning of becoming the king of the ant tribe is precisely the reproduction of the tribe!

Because of this, in order to better control the ant tribe, Qing Jue spent great efforts to let his Avatar study the medicine for transforming the tribe!

Wu Wei knows the true identity of the king of ants, he has guessed most of the things in the secret room, and now that he has come out, naturally there is no reason to let him go back and continue to guide the dispensing.

Anyway, Avatar has collected almost all the information, and Wu Wei's black shadow teleported and hid in Yang Zhuan's body in the blink of an eye.

With the blessing of the Hidden Breath Talisman, Yang Zhuan didn't notice Wu Wei's actions.

However, just as he was about to walk into his residence, there was a sudden coldness from his waist.

"Keep walking."

The voice is very low and does not attract who's attention.

Keyang Zhuan was like falling in a ice hole, and began to shiver coldly uncontrollably.

Can you not tremble?

The clear sky ten thousand li, the scorching sun is blazing, at this point of time, there is no shadow of the building one meter away.

And around this new home where he has lived for more than two years, it is very quiet at this time.

Ant tribe, life is very regular.

——So, where did the sound of appear out of thin air come from? who is it?

"If you shake it again, you will die."

The same voice came from the ear again, Yang Zhuan retracted the light from the corner of his eye, swallowed his saliva, and stiffly Go ahead.

"Who are you?" Yang Zhuan asked quietly.

"Turn left." Wu Wei ignored him at all.

"Warrior!" Yang Zhuan said in a low voice eagerly: "I am a high-level medicinal agent, I am very rich, and I have a lot of spiritual medicines! It really doesn't work, I also have the key to the ant warehouse-of course , It’s just medicine ingredient warehouse...but, I can give you as much as you want!"

Huh?

Wu Wei's heart moved slightly.

Is there any reason why other people don’t take the money?

No way!

even more how, the ant tribe is not a weak group, the baby in the warehouse...

"Go to the warehouse. If you dare to swindle me, I You must not die, but you can't live anyway."

"Okay, warrior! Don't worry, warrior! I will never lie to you!"

Wu Wei said so, Yang Concentration is naturally a little relaxed.

It's easy to ask for money, I'm afraid I won't ask for anything!

As long as you don't kill him for the time being, once you get him out of trouble, no one will be able to escape from their ant race!

Walking with Wu Wei all the way for half an hour, the Yang expert finally came outside the ant clan medicine ingredient warehouse.

When you get here, the ants are not afraid that there is no silver here. They are really heavily guarded, and the inner and outer three layers are surrounded by a few small small gates strictly!

It seems that the inventory of the ant tribe is almost here!

According to the geographical location, this is the end of the road extending in all directions from Gencheng. It is the deepest point in the underground. If you put the warehouse here, even if someone robs you, you have to consider taking it away. The problem!

"Yang Zhuan, why are you here?" A goalkeeper wearing an ant armor and holding a long Ge came over, and asked Yang Zhuan as he checked his identity.

"Oh, yes, Wang ordered me to do experiments that lack materials. I have to come over and choose some more."

"This is such a small thing, your discipline still can't do it for you?"

"They...too little experience, I can't believe it."

The general hearing this, looked at Yang Zhuan, and then made a release gesture.

Everything went so smoothly, there was no complicated questioning, no eye contact, but Wu Wei faintly felt that he was exposed.

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