Chapter 73 Hunting the Queen Ant

Without the queen ant's command, the threat of the ant colony was immediately reduced by more than half.

Soon Zhang Zhixuan and his men noticed something was wrong. They finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to increase their efforts to rest. Only two people were left to deal with the ant colony, and the remaining three people recovered their magic power.

After another whole day, the number of ants was less than 500, and they finally escaped back to the nest intermittently.

At this time, this protracted war came to an end.

Zhang Zhixuan and his five men finally breathed a sigh of relief, took turns to arrange people to keep watch, and finally slept soundly and recovered some energy.

They suppressed their sleepy spirits and only slept for two hours, and then spent another six hours to recover their magic power and restore their magic power to full.

The five people smiled at each other and raised their heads to enter the Fire Crystal Ant Nest.

The queen of the Fire Crystal Ant had just laid eggs, and now was the time to hatch the eggs, and they could not be distracted.

Zhang Zhixuan and his five men entered the ant nest, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, constantly killing soldier ants.

The army of fire crystal ants in the ant nest had already lost its size and could not stop the fierce attack of the five people. In a very short time, the five people came to the front of the fire crystal ant queen.

The queen ant was very large, more than six feet long and more than three feet high, with six pairs of thin wings on its body.

With a slight flap of its wings, it could fly more than ten feet away.

Under its body, there were densely packed eggs. Because Zhang Zhixuan and his men had been in for a short time, these eggs had not yet hatched.

The eggs were golden in color and emitted faint flames. The first few hundred eggs laid had already formed larvae and were about to break out of their shells.

The few people looked at each other and sacrificed their flying swords. The flying swords turned into a series of spiritual lights and took the lead in slashing at the eggs that were about to hatch.

The queen ant screamed a few times in exasperation and finally stopped laying eggs. With a flap of her wings, she quickly flew over a space of more than ten feet and bit Uncle Fifteen.

Uncle Fifteen was injured last time, so his reaction was slower than usual. In addition, he was mentally exhausted after fighting for several days.

He didn't react at all, and the queen ant had already pounced in front of him.

Facing this life-and-death crisis, Uncle Fifteen panicked and quickly turned his body to escape this disaster.

Although he was older than Zhang Zhixuan, his experience in life-and-death battles was not as good as Zhang Zhixuan's.

At his age, he had not experienced the cruel battle of Jiuhua Mountain that year.

In the past few decades, relying on the protection of his family, he had no experience of life-and-death battles.

Facing this sudden crisis, he immediately made the wrong choice. He did not face the danger head-on, but chose to turn around and run away.

You know, the speed of the queen ant is much faster than that of the monk. He was caught up by the queen ant before he ran a few feet, and cruelly bit off his head.

Finally killed a nasty insect, the queen ant crushed Uncle Fifteen Zhang Mengchong's head with force, and shouted excitedly a few times, as if she had found the weakness of several people.

The incident happened suddenly, and Zhang Zhixuan and his men were caught off guard. They had no time to rescue him, and they saw Uncle Fifteen die in the mouth of the monster.

The elders who supported each other all day died in an untimely way. Zhang Zhixuan was filled with anger. He gritted his teeth, and the flying sword in his hand was like a flash of lightning, accurately slashing the wings of the queen ant.

The Qingguang sword in his hand was very sharp, and he cut off the queen ant's two wings in succession.

After losing two wings, the queen ant suddenly lost her sense of balance, and her speed immediately slowed down by half.

The queen ant turned around quickly, discarded Zhang Mengchong's remains, and angrily pounced on Zhang Zhixuan who had just hurt it.

At this time, because Zhang Mengchong was left alone and died, the other people had quickly joined together, especially Zhang Hanyan, who was not far away from Zhang Zhixuan.

Seeing the queen ant pounce on Zhang Zhixuan, Zhang Hanyan had no time to think, and suddenly sacrificed a rope magic weapon. The rope trembled slightly and turned into a long rope of more than ten feet, pulling Zhang Zhixuan to his side.

The queen ant was even faster. It changed direction with a few kicks of its legs and continued to pounce on Zhang Zhixuan and the others.

The queen ant was extremely fast and jumped over a distance of several feet in an instant and came in front of the two.

Faced with this sudden danger, the great fear of death broke Zhang Hanyan's defense.

"Just now, the fifteenth brother has been beheaded. If Zhixuan has an accident, how can I explain to the third uncle? Even if I die, I will buy them some time."

Her face turned pale and she smiled miserably, like a spiritual flower that would wither at any time.

But at this moment, she was still ready to push Zhang Zhixuan away to buy him some time to escape.

The fate of the fifteenth uncle just now has made Zhang Zhixuan understand that running away is a useless approach.

Faced with the danger of life and death, Zhang Zhixuan seemed to have aroused the bravery in his bones. He held the flying sword in his hand, then pulled Zhang Hanyan behind him, and rushed to the queen ant one step ahead.

"Zhixuan, don't be reckless!" Zhang Zhixuan, who had just lost his brother and saw the most promising young man in the family, pounced on the queen ant. This behavior seemed to be seeking death.

Uncle Si had no time to feel sad, and his heart was suddenly panicked, and he shouted.

Facing this critical situation, Zhang Zhixuan was quite calm. He raised his shoulder, avoided the vital part of his head, and rushed to send his shoulder to the queen ant's mouth.

He was wearing the inner armor refined by the third-level monster.

The fire-horned bull was famous for its rough skin and thick flesh.

Although the queen ant had sharp teeth and bit through the leather armor on Zhang Zhixuan's shoulder, her sharp mouth and fangs could not bite off Zhang Zhixuan's shoulder because of the obstruction of the leather armor.

Zhang Zhixuan held the flying sword, just like a mortal soldier in a bloody melee.

At that moment, he seized the only chance to survive and stabbed the queen ant's eyes with the flying sword in his hand.

His relatives died tragically and he was seriously injured. All these blows did not knock him down, but brought out another side of him.

Zhang Zhixuan ignored the pain in his shoulder that went deep into his bones. His eyes turned red, and he clenched the green sword in his hand tightly, and stabbed the queen ant's eyes fiercely.

Under his crazy brute force, he actually pushed the queen ant back continuously, and slid directly seven or eight feet away.

It was not until Zhang Zhixuan felt a strong faint that he involuntarily let go of the flying sword in his hand.

At this time, the queen ant's brain was already in a mess, and she had completely lost her breath.

Fourth uncle stepped forward quickly, bandaged Zhang Zhixuan's wound, and then applied some hemostatic ointment. He saw that although Zhang Zhixuan was sweating profusely, his pulse was still steady, so he was relieved.

He just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a strong dizziness. He barely supported himself and handed Zhang Zhixuan to Zhang Mengqin to take care of him, sighing sadly: "I am old after all!

This time I finally captured the fire crystal ant. After returning home from Qingxuan Sect, I will accept my old age and go home to enjoy my old age."

The fifteenth brother died, Zhang Zhixuan was seriously injured, and the fourth brother who was always respected also said such dejected words. Although he had gained good deeds and had a great chance of getting the foundation-building pill, Zhang Hanyan did not feel a bit happy. Instead, he felt that the cruelty of the road of cultivating immortals and seeking the truth was really far beyond the mortal world.

In the blink of an eye, a living person was incomplete.

In order to build his foundation, the fifteenth brother had died.

In order to save his life, the nephew with a bright future was also seriously injured.

Even the fourth brother, others did not see it, but Zhang Hanyan came from a large sect and had a better understanding.

She had already noticed that the fourth brother Zhang Menglong had clearly exhausted his energy.

Even if he returned safely this time, I am afraid he would not live for a few years.