The firewall suddenly lights up, temporarily blocking the ants' footsteps.
People were shaking their mouths, with pale faces, staring in horror as the Fifteen Ton Ants crawled in, burned to death, crawled in again, and burned to death again.
Fang Moqing waved his hand, and another pile of wine jugs appeared: "Add wine in time, and don't let the fire go out."
Huo Yuan wiped off her sweat, but she didn't know if she was tired or the pain from the wound on her forearm: "Recover first."
He casually took out the pill and put it on the ground, took one by himself first, and was about to close his eyes and adjust his breath.
One person shouted angrily: "What kind of idea did you come up with?"
With someone who takes the lead, there is another person to vent on, and coincidentally, the person to vent on is not one of our own, and soon someone said: "Trapped here, I can only wait for death!"
"If you keep running, maybe there is still a chance!"
"She wants to kill us!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
Fang Moqing yelled loudly: "Enough! Can't you see that Fifteen Ton Ants have already surrounded us? If it wasn't for the fire kite, we would have already been buried in the ant colony!"
His eyes were sharp, and he scanned everyone: "I don't want to hear such words again! Now take turns to recover!"
The voice of complaining was suppressed, but the eyes of resentment still stayed on Huo Yuan.
But she didn't seem to see it, and fell into a samadhi in a moment.
Conserving every ounce of physical strength and hurrying to recover, this is her experience of overcoming life and death crises countless times.
"The wine is gone!"
I don't know who yelled.
Fang Moqing's heart is heavy, there are thousands of ants outside the fire wall, are they destined to be doomed?
"Young master."
Shui Tong followed closely beside him, her beautiful eyes were full of friendship, a sentence was stuck in her throat, if she didn't say it, would she really have no chance?
He patted her on the shoulder, unintentionally interrupted her thoughts, turned around and asked, "Huo Yuan, is there any other way?"
Huo Yuan got up, took the Flowing Star Broken Knife again, parted her red lips lightly, and faintly uttered a word: "Drag."
Looking at the messy crowd, she said: "The triangle is advancing! Be sure to ensure the safety of the flanks, and the wounded go to the middle, go!"
After speaking, he took the lead to jump out of the firewall.
A group of people were still staring at Fang Moqing in a daze.
He snorted angrily: "Listen to her, go!"
In the black tide all over the mountains and plains, the small triangular array is like a flat boat, and it is difficult to move forward in it.
Huo Yuan took the lead and was under the greatest pressure, but she had to, because only she could perceive where Dazed was.
Fang Moqing followed closely behind, protecting the right wing, while the left wing was another expert.
"Ah! Help, help!"
Shouting hysterically, the person behind, together with the wounded, rolled to the ground.
Shui Tong's beautiful eyes sank, and he took two steps over, swung his long sword to repel the ants, and stretched out his hand to pull one person up: "Go!"
"Miss Shuitong, I'm already seriously injured, leave me alone, you go!" The wounded who fell on the ground was out of breath, and in the blink of an eye, Fifteen Ton Ants had already climbed onto his feet, "Ah! ~ Go!"
Huo Yuan leaped forward, drew up his profound energy, and slapped his leg with a palm.
It's a pity that just after knocking out a few Fifteen Ton Ants, more climbed up again, but within a short time, it was almost up to the thigh.
Her eyes sank, she picked up the knife decisively, cut off his leg with one knife, held him with her left hand and tried her best, and finally threw him into the middle of the crowd.
"Ah, my legs!"
He cried out in pain twice, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
"Niu Er, Niu Er!"
Uncle Li, who has been going through life and death several times and has always regarded him as a relative, feels dizzy and dizzy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com