The Ancient Vast Realm

At this time, Feng Xuan had reunited with Lang Jun. Without the interference of other black-horned ants, and with Feng Xuan's help, Lang Jun unleashed his full potential. With a fierce force and no regard for life and death, he actually managed to He killed the black crystal ant Wei Ge on the spot.

In a wide cave, the armor of the black crystal ant guard was broken everywhere. The entire head was chopped off and rolled to the side. Three of the six ant legs were chopped off alive.

There are traces of the fight between the two all around the passage. If the crypt passage had not been relatively strong, it would have collapsed long ago, which shows the fierceness of the battle between the two.

But Lang Jun's current situation is not good. He is holding a saw-toothed scimitar and trying to kill some black horned ants. In his abdomen, a huge wound is flowing out. There was a lot of blood, and the wound was almost penetrating.

This was an ant leg left by the black crystal ant guard for him. If Feng Xuan hadn't rushed out in time to cut off the ant leg, Lang Jun would have estimated that he would be a corpse now.

This made Lang Jun's eyes become extremely complicated. This was the second time he was saved by this kid. It would be great if he was the younger generation of his tribe.

At this time, he no longer had any murderous intention towards Feng Xuan. In the final analysis, he was just jealous that the neighboring Xuanying tribe had another amazing genius. When would his Black Wolf tribe be able to overwhelm the Xuanying tribe? One end.

Even so, it is not enough to get rid of Feng Xuan by any means, not to mention that Feng Xuan has saved his life twice in a short period of time.

The two of them continued to resist the incoming black-horned ants. However, under the deterrent of the corpses of the black crystal ant guards on the side, those spiritual saw-toothed black-horned ants were already too timid to come forward, but those who were nothing. The smart ordinary black horned ants still rushed towards the two people like locusts, not knowing what fear meant.

"Get away!"

Suddenly, the two of them discovered that something seemed to be happening behind the ant colony. The ants in the distance scattered in panic. Then they saw the black bull waving the huge mace in his hand and constantly knocking away these evading ants. The black-horned ants were unable to catch up, and those black-horned ants seemed extremely hesitant for a moment, not even daring to step forward to stop them.

Black Bull came to the two of them, surrounded by a dense circle of black-horned ants, but no one dared to step forward.

It turns out that these black-horned ants felt the breath of the queen ant in the black bull, and the queen died in the hands of this human, which made these black-horned ants fearful. In their simple minds, the king and queen of ants are the gods. , now half of the "sky" has collapsed, and all this is caused by this evil ghost-like human being.

They have no idea of ​​revenge. If the queen ant or king ant is present and issues an order, then they will complete the fatal order even if they die. But now they are like headless flies, with no ideas of their own at all. He was actually stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

Feng Xuan gave Xuan Niu a questioning look, and Xuan Niu nodded slightly.

"The queen ant is dead, blood essence and honey are in hand"

Black Bull ignored these black-horned ants, and then said to the two of them: "It's time to leave. I don't know how the battle is going over there with the Black Wolf tribe. The number of ants going there is so amazing that the defense here is empty. This gives us an opportunity to take advantage of, but the more it is, it means that the situation there may be more severe than we imagined."

When Lang Jun heard this, he was even more anxious than the other two, and immediately said: "Then let's leave quickly, there is nothing valuable here anymore."

The three of them collected the corpses of the black crystal ant guards and rushed out of the ant nest. As for the corpses of ordinary black horned ants and saw-toothed black horned ants along the way, the three of them did not take a second look. In their opinion, these were relative to the situation. The urgent war situation of the Black Wolf Tribe is completely insignificant.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the ant nest, a huge black eagle that had been hovering in the sky for an unknown time quickly spotted the three of them and immediately flapped its wings and flew down.

Xuan Niu's expression changed when he saw this. Why was Ying Er here? Could it be that something happened to the tribe?

Ying Er stopped in front of the three of them, and suddenly a roll of animal skin fell from his mouth. Xuan Niu quickly stepped forward to pick it up and check it, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

I saw the secret language unique to the Black Eagle tribe written on the animal skin.

"An unexpected incident occurred in Black Wolf, please send reinforcements quickly!"

Xuan Niu knew that the people in the tribal hunting hall had learned some news, and reported it to the elders. After the elders made a decision, they would send Ying Er to meet him and others. Being able to send Ying Er at this juncture can only mean that Black The situation of the Wolf Tribe has probably reached a critical point, and I and others need to quickly go to rescue in Ying Er.

Xuan Niu looked at Feng Xuan and the others and said solemnly: "The Black Wolf tribe doesn't know what's going on. The situation is urgent now. First, get on the back of the eagle and hold on to Ying Er's feathers. Don't let go."

Xuan Niu first climbed onto the eagle's back, found a position in the middle and squatted down. When he turned around and saw that Feng Xuan and Feng Xuan had not moved yet, he frowned slightly and said, "Why are you standing there, come up quickly!"

Feng Xuan naturally had no objection to this. He was naturally familiar with the Black Eagle of his own tribe, but he had never ridden a Black Eagle before.

Feng Xuan climbed up the eagle's back in a few steps, found an empty spot on the left side behind the black ox, and half-crouched down in the same manner, holding on to the feathers.

As for the last Lang Jun, his face turned slightly pale. There was obvious resistance on his face, but he was also worried about the Black Wolf Tribe. His face changed suddenly, which was extremely exciting.

Xuan Niu and Feng Xuan looked at him strangely, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, Lang Jun gritted his teeth and jumped onto the eagle's back. He half-crouched on Feng Xuan's right side, imitating the two people. Ying Er shook his body unnaturally. It was naturally awkward for this unfamiliar person to sit on its body. If it weren't for Xuan Niu on its back, it would have twisted its body to throw Lang Jun off.

Seeing this, Xuan Niu hurriedly stroked and patted Ying Er's back and put his head against its huge head and said something.

Ying Er's back was wider than expected, enough to fully accommodate three people with room to spare.

Feeling that the three people on its back were firmly seated, Ying Er, at Xuan Niu's signal, cried out and quickly flapped its huge wings to fly into the sky.

This was Feng Xuan's first time riding a black eagle. Before this, he had never thought about what it was like to fly in the sky.

The wind was strong, and Eagle Two was moving very fast. The sharp wind mercilessly blew on the cheeks of several people. When Eagle Two climbed up, if they did not hold Eagle Two's back feathers tightly, they might be blown down by the strong wind at any time. If they fell from this high altitude, even a martial artist at the Blood Qi level would be in danger.

Feng Xuan's face was slightly pale as he grabbed Eagle Two's feathers. He was even afraid that one hand could not hold it firmly, so he simply grabbed Eagle Two's feathers with both hands, and half-lying on Eagle Two's back. If it were not for the strong balance ability of the martial artist, ordinary people would not be able to ride this black eagle without the help of any props.

Feng Xuan suddenly found that when he did this, Lang Jun had already completely lay on Eagle Two's back without knowing when. His face was extremely pale and ugly, and his lips were trembling constantly, which was even worse than his own.

He understood why Lang Jun had a generous expression before. Thinking of this, Feng Xuan's eyes showed a strangeness, and suddenly he felt that he was not so worried.

Xuan Niu looked back at the two of them speechlessly. This was the Eagle Two's reminder to take care of the two of them so that they would not climb up at a too big angle.

After a short rise, Eagle Two's flight became smoother. Feng Xuan and Lang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and began to get familiar with the feeling of riding the Black Eagle.

In Feng Xuan's vision, everything around him began to shrink gradually, and he was slowly passing through the sky.

From here, the rolling mountains in the distance were green and full of vitality. It was already the season of early spring.

And on the tops of some extremely tall peaks, there was still a lot of snow that had not completely melted.

The winter snow in Qishan was very short, often only lasting for one or two months. Feng Xuan had long been accustomed to it.

Some of the more conspicuous wild beasts on the ground appeared in Feng Xuan's eyes. These wild beasts ran, jumped, and chased each other on the vast land until they were covered by the huge crowns of some towering trees again.

All the individuals were as small as ants in Feng Xuan's eyes. This novel experience made Feng Xuan slightly obsessed.

While Feng Xuan was immersed in the novel experience of high altitude, Lang Jun closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to look around.

This sturdy Black Wolf tribe warrior, a warrior of the Yunzang realm, who was able to fight with the black horn ants in the ant colony with a grin, was actually afraid of heights!