But at this moment, a white ant crawled on him and bit him hard.

"what!"

The native uttered a piercing scream.

This bite was so sour and refreshing that he bit off a piece of his meat.

And at the wound, there is white juice left, which is slowly rotting.

"what happened?"

The aborigine was terrified.

Zhang Qilin noticed the situation here, rushed over like lightning, stretched out his fingers and pinched the white ant to death.

Glancing at the corpse of the white ant, Zhang Qilin analyzed it: "This is a sharp-toothed ant. They have sharp teeth, and there are toxins in their bodies that can make wounds rot."

"So far there is no antidote that can relieve their toxins."

"Then what should we do? Shouldn't he be dead?" The aborigine was terrified.

Although he grew up here, he had never seen such terrifying ants.

Patriarch Zhang came over at this moment, picked up the knife, and a look of coldness flashed in his eyes.

After the native resident saw it, his voice was trembling with fear, "Patriarch Zhang, who is this?"

"It's too late, you must cut off the bitten place quickly, otherwise your life will be gone when the rotten juice fills the air."

Patriarch Zhang is also an experienced master.

He raised his knife and cut off a large piece of flesh from the aborigine's body.

And this piece of meat happened to be bitten by the sharp-toothed ant.

The aborigine yelled in pain and turned pale.

Such pain is not something ordinary people can bear.

Zhang Qilin said at this time: "There are horrible creatures everywhere, which means that there must be something deep in front."

A flash of determination flashed in Zhang Qilin's eyes, and he continued to walk forward.

Several aborigines looked at Patriarch Zhang, with worried expressions on their faces, "Patriarch Zhang, it's too dangerous here. Many of us have been tricked. If we continue to walk forward, what should we do if there is greater danger?"

"We must not listen to him, he is too crazy."

In fact.

Zhang Qilin is indeed a very crazy person. He knows that there are tigers, and he prefers tigers to travel.

When Qin Feng was with Zhang Qilin in the past, Qin Feng would always support Zhang Qilin's madness. No matter what decision he made or where he wanted to go, Qin Feng would agree without hesitation.

If it were someone else, Zhang Qilin's madness would be unbearable.

Patriarch Zhang frowned tightly, he didn't know what to do for a while.

He covered his head with his hands, and there seemed to be some memories in his mind that needed to be revived, which made his head ache.

In fact, Patriarch Zhang's headaches have been with him for so many years.

Even patriarch Zhang didn't know what was going on.

Patriarch Zhang glanced at the depths, maybe Zhang Qilin could help him solve this problem.

"If you don't want to go, then stay here and I'll go and have a look."

Patriarch Zhang made up his mind to follow.

The aborigines looked around, and more and more sharp-toothed ants appeared.

There are dangers almost everywhere around here, and I don't know what horrible creatures there will be.

They have all come here, and it is impossible to go back.

Without the help of Zhang Qilin and Patriarch Zhang, their strength is no match for those Punomo scorpions.

They had no choice but to bite the bullet and followed.

Zhang Qilin had come to a fog, and after walking for a long time, he finally came to the end.

Then he seemed to come to a special space.

There is plenty of light here.

He raised his head and saw that there was a transparent diaphragm above, and there seemed to be another world hidden inside.

Zhang Qilin reached out to touch it, and a terrifying force came over him, even he couldn't resist it.

When he withdrew his hand, the palm of his hand had turned red, and the strength was still flowing, so Zhang Qilin quickly tried to remove it.

He no longer dared to touch it.

The power in this diaphragm is much stronger than he imagined.

At this moment, an even more incredible scene appeared.

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Chapter 177: Qin Feng vs. Zhang Qilin

I saw that there was a bronze mirror in front of them at this time.

And behind the bronze mirror, there seems to be another world.

There are many eggs there.

Click!

One of the eggs had a crack, and then a Punomo scorpion appeared, which really scared the natives.

The scene in front of me was too weird.

They couldn't believe that such a situation would happen.

One of them shouted: "Could it be that the Punomo scorpion we met before and those creatures all came out of here?"

"What is in this bronze mirror?"

Someone couldn't help but stepped forward to look.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of suction, pulling him in.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining aborigines wanted to come forward to rescue them. Patriarch Zhang shouted loudly, "Don't go there!"

Unfortunately, it was too late.

At the moment that aborigine was sucked in, several more aborigines were sucked in.

The terrifying suction power emanating from the bronze mirror made everyone tremble, and they didn't dare to approach it at all.

Zhang Qilin frowned in a rare way.

"Could it be that the world inside is the source of duplication?"

Zhang Qilin had this idea in mind.

Patriarch Zhang also nodded in approval.

Now they are all guessing that all the replicants, as well as those terrifying replicant creatures, are related to the world inside the bronze mirror.

"Look quickly?" an aboriginal resident exclaimed.

Everyone followed his gaze and found a group of virtual people imitating their actions in the bronze mirror.

"copy!"

"He wants to copy us!"

Seeing this scene, the aborigines became inexplicably nervous.

After a while, several people who looked exactly like the aborigines appeared, and then walked out of the bronze mirror world, along with those Punomo scorpions.

Then attack them.

Zhang Qilin and Patriarch Zhang looked at each other, and attacked decisively without hesitation.

The strength of these clones is almost the same as their original strength, so they are easy to deal with.

However, within a short time, patriarch Zhang and Zhang Qilin teamed up to finish them off.

But at this moment, another virtual character appeared, and he slowly transformed into a character Zhang Qilin was very familiar with, Qin Feng.

Dressed in black, with a ghost flute in his hand to express his feelings and casually, with a bright smile on his face, he walked out slowly.

The moment Zhang Qilin saw it, he was a little lost.

Patriarch Zhang also said strangely at this moment: "This bronze mirror world is really weird. Even though Qin Feng is not in our team, he can actually copy it perfectly."

"What method was used?"

Zhang Qilin guessed for a while, and said: "I guess our cells have already been obtained by them invisibly, so they can copy us."

"Could it be that Qin Feng has..."

Zhang Qilin suspected that Qin Feng had already died, so he let the cell fall into the opponent's hands.

Is Qin Feng really dead?

Will he never be seen again?

Thinking of this, Zhang Qilin looked sad.

After the clone Qin Feng appeared, he immediately attacked them.

A coldness flashed in Zhang Qilin's eyes, and he said lightly: "I don't like it very much when you copy him and appear in front of me."

Zhang Qilin was inexplicably aroused with anger, and then decisively launched an attack.

The strength of this guy is almost the same as that of the real Qin Feng, and his fighting power is quite strong.

Even the casual sword he held in his hand was indistinguishable from Qin Feng's casually.

This is very strange.

boom!

boom!

Crackling!

The two fought fiercely.

Patriarch Zhang saw this scene and was about to step forward to support him, when Zhang Qilin suddenly said, "I will deal with him alone."

Zhang Qilin looked at the replicator Qin Feng, and said: "If it weren't for the current situation, you and I would never have the chance to fight each other in our lifetime. I really want to learn about your real skills."

Although they had some discussions before.

But that's all to the point, and Qin Feng likes to be funny too much, and never takes it seriously.

Zhang Qilin really wanted to know who was stronger, himself or Qin Feng.

A smile flashed across the corner of the replicant Qin Feng's mouth, and he immediately attacked Zhang Qilin.

It's not the real Qin Feng, so he is naturally merciless in his strikes. Every sword of his is aimed at Zhang Qilin's vitals, trying to kill Zhang Qilin.

Under such a fierce offensive from the opponent, Zhang Qilin gradually fell into a disadvantage, and even a few places on his body were injured by the long sword.

Seeing this scene, patriarch Zhang felt more or less uneasy in his heart, and he reminded loudly: "Don't be confused by the appearance of this man in front of you, he is not the real Qin Feng, you should not keep your hands."

Patriarch Zhang could tell that Zhang Qilin's strength had not been fully utilized.

This is very likely because Zhang Qilin was reluctant to do it because he saw that the replicant in front of him looked exactly like Qin Feng.

Zhang Qilin nodded heavily, and he also knew his current problems.

A coldness flashed in his eyes, and he was no longer ready to be polite.

After evading the replicant Qin Feng's sword, Zhang Qilin shot quickly, grabbed the replicant Qin Feng's shoulder, and then threw him to the ground.

However, the strength of this clone, Qin Feng, far exceeded Zhang Qilin's imagination.

Instead, he circled behind Zhang Qilin at a faster speed, and slashed down with a sword.

Zhang Qilin held the ancient black gold sword horizontally, and took the sword forcefully.

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