A few days later, Chen Xing appeared on the edge of the Black Death Jungle. In front is an endless sea of dark green trees, and behind is the rugged rocky mountains.
Chen Xing rode his motorcycle slowly in a relatively flat area between forests and mountains. After a few hours, he found a hidden cave hidden in the bushes. As soon as we got closer, the bushes began to shake and make a rustling sound.
A pair of bright yellow antennae poked out from the leaves, then a head the size of a football, and then a milky white body. This is a termite worker, emerging from the bushes and making fawning calls towards Chen Xing.
"Jiji!"
It is a citizen of Suna and has a very strong affinity for the smell of Chen Xing. This is the information recorded in the chromosomes. Any descendants of Su Na will regard Chen Xing as their master, like him, please him, and obey his orders.
"Hide my car." Chen Xing said to the termite workers.
The termites attacked and screamed, and more worker ants quickly crawled out of the cave and carried Chen Xing's wilderness overlord into the cave. While they were doing this, Chen Xing had already walked into the cave, reached the deepest point, turned into the corridor, and walked for a few more minutes before arriving at a larger underground space.
There were white eggs everywhere, and a truck-sized creature moved its body and sent out happy brain waves at him. It has the upper body of a girl and the lower body of an ant queen, half human and half ant. Its appearance is somewhat similar to that of Suna. Its skin is white and flawless, and its eyes glow with a faint green light. Its shape is the same as that of Suna before lighting the spiritual fire.
"She" is the sub-nest queen ant that Suna gave birth to. She is responsible for the underground kingdom in this area. She can also lay eggs, but she can only produce ordinary worker ants and soldier ants. Advanced ones can only be transferred from the main nest.
Chen Xing wanted to use the power of the ant nest to find the location of the insect-turned wolf pack. However, the worker ants were not very intelligent and could not accept complicated instructions, so they came down to talk directly to the queen of the nest.
This queen ant is still very young, less than a year old, and her intelligence has not yet been developed. She cannot use human language, but she can understand Chen Xing's meaning from his brain waves.
"Err, eh, eh~"
After Chen Xing finished his instructions, the queen ant made a baby-like cry to show that she understood. Chen Xing then stayed in the incubation room to rest and wait for news. In this underground kingdom, he is the only king, the object of all termites' favour. There was no safer place for him than here.
After several days, the termite workers who flew out found the whereabouts of the insect-turned-wolves. They are wandering in the mountainous area more than 30 kilometers away. There are not many of them, only a hundred or so. It seems that the wolves, which lost their wolf king and suffered repeated heavy losses, were driven out of the Black Death Jungle.
When Chen Xing arrived at the habitat of the insect-turned-wolf, what he saw was even more miserable than he had imagined. The surviving insect wolves were lame, injured, listless, and skinny, and seemed to have not eaten for a long time.
Chen Xing's appearance frightened the wolves a little, but they seemed to smell a familiar scent and wandered around, neither approaching nor leaving.
"Ouch..."
In the spiritual sea, the wolf howled through the clouds and cracked the rocks, sad, angry and sad.
"Wait for me here."
Chen Xing said to the wolves, regardless of whether they understood or not, and left after speaking. He then ordered the worker ants to search for nearby prey. Not long after, a mountain centipede hiding in a rock crevice was discovered.
Chen Xing stood above the stone crevice, took out several fragmentation grenades, opened them one by one and threw them in.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The mountain centipede, which was shaped like a roller coaster, was blown out. It danced with thousands of jointed legs and climbed up the stone wall.
"Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, two thick cable-like red tentacles stretched out from the cracks in the stone and swung in the air, making a "whisper" sound. But here, gunshots rang out, and two psychic armor-piercing bullets hit the roots of the tentacles. The tentacles broke in response, and the mountain centipede made a harsh insect chirp.
The tentacles are its eyes and nose. Losing the tentacles means losing most of the ability to identify.
I saw three Chen Xings standing in different positions, holding rifles with smoke coming out of the muzzles. The mountain centipede was so angry that it crawled out of the crack in the stone. Its compound eyes with blurred vision locked on one of Chen Xing's mirror clones, and it twisted its body crazily and pounced on it.
The mirror image has all the abilities of the main body. When the centipede opens its mouthparts full of fangs and pounces towards it, it will teleport and change position with a "sizzling" sound. While the other two Chen Xing shot.
Compared to the last time he came to the Black Death Jungle, Chen Xing was more than twice as strong. At that time, it was still the elite level, but now it is the guard level. Killing it is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Bang!" "Bang" "Bang!" "Ta-ta-ta"
After several rounds of shooting, the mountain centipede's black carapace was riddled with holes, and green mucus flowed out of the holes. The mountain centipede let out a scream of pain, turned around and tried to run away. Chen Xing chased and fought fiercely, and the termites sent out soldiers to surround him.
The mountain centipede struggled for a while and then was killed. The termite workers climb up the mountain, cut the centipede into "canned meat" segments, transport the centipede to the wolf's habitat, and then leave.
Chen Xing hid in a distant place and observed with a scope. The hungry insect-turned wolves immediately surrounded the termites after they left, feasting on the centipede meat. The next day, Chen Xing hunted another one-horned thunder rhinoceros and had the termite workers transport it to the habitat of the wolves.
In the next period of time, Chen Xing hunted mutant creatures every day and then threw them near the wolves. With his help, the wolves gradually regained their strength, became energetic, and began to run up and down the rocky mountains.
Over time, the wolves dropped their guard against Chen Xing. The first person who came into contact with Chen Xing was a female wolf, accompanied by a white one and three gray ones. Chen Xing recognized it. It was the Wolf King's companion, and following it were the Wolf King's four sons.
The mother wolf walked to Chen Xing and sat down quietly, and the four wolf cubs followed and sniffed at Chen Xing's feet. Compared with a year ago, they have grown up and are almost approaching the size of adult wolves. For some reason, Chen Xing felt an indescribable affection for the little white wolf, and subconsciously reached out his hand to stroke its head.
The little white wolf narrowed his eyes, raised his head and licked Chen Xing's hand, looking very intimate.
"Come on, call daddy, and I'll make sure you have meat to eat every day." Chen Xing joked with interest.
In an instant, strong winds and huge waves surged in the spiritual sea. The wolf spirit let out an angry roar and struggled desperately. Broken iron chains fell like raindrops.
"Okay, okay, I'm not trying to steal your wife." Chen Xing said disdainfully.
The wolf spirit bared its teeth at him and growled low in its throat, but it didn't increase in intensity, it was just expressing its anger.
After some time, the wolves had returned to a fighting state, and it was early December, entering late autumn, and the weather was getting colder and colder.
Chen Xing considered that there was no cover on the stone mountain and the wolves had to return to the forest to spend the winter, so he communicated with the female wolf and asked her to follow him with her pack. The insect-turned-wolf has a very high IQ, which is said to be equivalent to that of a teenage child. The female wolf quickly understood what Chen Xing meant and howled at the wolves.
Led by the little white wolf, the wolves followed Chen Xing into the forest.
The mutated creatures in the middle of the Black Death Jungle are very powerful, but Chen Xing is even more powerful, especially the termite reconnaissance and the wolf pack assists. He passed through the territory of seven guardian-level creatures in a row and killed five of them. He made great progress all the way and returned to the wolf pack's former territory in two days.
Chen Xing led the wolves around and found no sign of the guard-level creatures, which made him feel a little strange. It stands to reason that the wolves must have been driven away by other creatures, otherwise they would not have left. And the creature that drove away the wolves naturally became the lord here.
As I walked, a huge banyan tree appeared in front of me. Looking up, the branches and leaves cover the sky, and the tree trunk is forty or fifty meters high, like an office building.
This banyan tree is so big...
Chen Xing muttered in his heart, and the little white wolf behind him suddenly roared at the banyan tree. When the other insect-turned wolves heard this, they all raised their heads and sniffed, and then started barking after him.
Chen Xing immediately realized that there was something wrong with the banyan tree. The insect-turned-wolf had a very good nose, so he must have discovered it. He then raised the black watch and scanned it, and the data came out immediately.
[Ghost-faced Banyan Tree (Great Guard)]
[Vitality: 1031/1031]
[Innate abilities: Deadly Roots, Psychic Shock, Plant Power, Plant Regeneration, Psychic Specialization]
[Viruses that may be carried: none]
Perhaps realizing that he had been discovered, after the black watch was scanned, the ground beneath the Ghost-Faced Banyan Tree rolled up, roots sprouted from the ground, and it walked towards Chen Xing as if it had grown up.
"Back off!"
Chen Xing shouted and drove away the wolves, one of them split into three, and shot at the ghost-faced banyan tree.
"Ta-ta-ta!" "Ta-ta-ta!" "Bang-bang-bang!"
A flurry of bullets hit, and a large amount of slurry spurted out from the tree trunk. Countless human faces appeared on the book cover, with painful and ferocious expressions, like the undead struggling in hell.
Suddenly, a scream exploded in his mind, and his scalp seemed to split. Chen Xing immediately realized that it was Ghost Faced Banyan's innate skill "Psychic Impact". This skill uses his own spiritual energy to impact the opponent's spiritual energy. If the gap between the two sides is large, real damage will be caused.
For a moment, the spiritual energy in Chen Xing's body was in chaos. He had only built the third level of the tower, and the ghost-faced banyan tree's total psychic energy was obviously greater than his, causing "crushing" damage at the spiritual level.
At this time, the roots of the ghost-faced fig hanging from the branches were entangled with each other, and gradually twisted into a branch, which was twenty or thirty meters long and as thick as a bucket. It was swung backwards and violently lashed towards Chen Xing.
A strong wind blew on the ground, flying branches and leaves with an astonishing power. Chen Xing wanted to avoid it, but suddenly an inspiration flashed in his mind. He pretended to be sluggish and watched as several branches were pulled out.
Along the way, although the Wolf King's attitude softened, he was still arrogant and refused to communicate with him. He wants to pretend to be weak and force the other party to come out.
"Snapped!"
Chen Xing pretended to be unable to dodge and was whipped by the roots of the tree, flying more than ten meters like a cannonball and hitting a nearby tree trunk. At the same time, he pretended to be seriously injured and removed the shackles of the wolf spirit. However, even though it was a lie, Ghost Faced Rong's power was extremely powerful. His internal organs were churning after being whipped, his chest felt tight, and he almost vomited blood.
However, the wolf spirit did not come to help as he imagined. Chen Xing cursed secretly in his heart. He took out the incendiary grenade from the space ring and was about to fight back when he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his scalp and quickly bounced it away.
"Whoosh!"
The next second, several underground roots stabbed out of the ground like spears. Fortunately, Chen Xing had a sense of danger, otherwise he would have been blamed here. After landing, he quickly adjusted his balance, only to see that the roots suddenly softened, attacking him from all directions like willow branches.
Chen Xing's strength has not been restored, and his new strength has not been generated. His whole body is in a state of stiffness, and he is immediately entangled by roots.
Oops!
Chen Xing was shocked. He could easily kill Ghost Faced Banyan Tree, but that didn't mean that he had much defensive ability. You know, he doesn't even have psychic armor. Once caught, he will face serious injury or failure.
"Click la la..."
He was not allowed to think, and huge force came from the roots, which kept tightening inward. He felt that his bones were about to break.
When the Qianjun launched their attack, the spiritual energy in his body seemed to be sucked away by a super pump, and half of it was gone in an instant. Immediately afterwards, a space crack opened out of thin air behind him, and a ray of silver light flew out, pounced on the roots, and bit them off in one bite.
Then the white wolf swung its tail and threw Chen Xing onto the wolf's back. He kicked off his hind legs and jumped more than twenty meters away, widening the distance between him and Ghost Faced Banyan Tree.
