Gao Wu: I am full of fusion skills

In order to be able to get the six-winged golden ant in hand, the forces completely lost their previous stability.

Beckoning blood, not giving in, showing instinct.

Many people stared at the six-winged golden ants separately, for fear of being snatched away by others.

So, the moment it disappeared, someone cried out.

"The six-winged golden ant is gone!"

"Wipe, this thing won't run away again..."

"It's still there just now, how can it be gone in the blink of an eye."

Jiang Yuanfeng and Duan Xiong Xu Zhong also stopped, the two sides were afraid of each other, walked closer, looked at the empty space on the ground, and their faces were ugly.

"Liu Changde!"

With a loud shout, Liu Changde ran up from behind, he seemed to know what he was going to do, and hurriedly released his beast pet and looked for it.

However, the information returned by the beast pet surprised Liu Changde.

"How?"

"Which way did you run?"

"Back to the group leaders, the breath of the six-winged golden ant was concentrated here, and did not run to other places."

"But there is an unfamiliar aura running down here and there..."

Liu Changde said as he turned and pointed into the distance.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were colorless, gloomy, and unfamiliar

... "You mean someone took advantage of the chaos to take the six-winged golden ant away?"

"That's how it should be!"

"Snap!"

Liu Changde just nodded, and a crisp and loud voice sounded.

But it was Duan Xiong's slap with enough strength and directly flew it out.

"Fucking fart!"

"With so many people here, no one has ever come close to the six-winged golden ant for two meters, are you blind and blind when Lao Tzu can't see?"

The muscles on Duan Xiong's face trembled, and his gaze was fierce.

Although he has a lot of dirty words in his mouth, and he will strike when he says it, everyone seems to agree with his words.

Indeed, if someone really gets close to the six-winged golden ant, it is impossible not to be discovered.

How could anyone take that little thing away right under their noses?

As for what kind of breath, people rushed up at this time, so many people, the breath was mixed and chaotic, who could tell clearly.

Liu Changde's eyes were slapped by this slap, and his head was confused, originally he wanted to explain something.

But my heart was really suffocated, and I simply lay on the ground and did not move.

"Maybe that little thing got under here."

"Turn this piece over for me and find it for me!"

With an order, everyone lifted the stones on the ground and threw them into the distance, maybe there was a hole or something like that below.

On the other side, after Chen Fan got the six-winged golden ant, although he consumed a lot, he did not dare to stop at all.

That group of guys must be crazy to find the golden ants when they see them gone.

And they also have a pig-nosed rat demon with an extremely sensitive sense of smell, if they really want to find something, they may catch up.

So Chen Fan ran while turning back and turning, confusing the public.

Running and running, because he changed directions, Chen Fan didn't know where he ran in the end.

Looking up, there was a backlit stone wall in front of it, with a hole more than one meter deep, as if it had been hit by some kind of demon beast.

Chen Fan sat down inside, took a few big breaths, did not dare to slacken, and took the six-winged golden ant out of the system space.

The system space is a storage space, but there is no oxygen, and I don't know if the six-winged golden ant is suffocating.

In case you really suffocate to death, after a long time, the blood in the body changes, it will be worth the loss.

The size of the six-winged golden ant was not much larger than the newborn baby, and when it was taken out, Chen Fan's body was also golden.

"I rely on it, I won't really suffocate."

Chen Fan fiddled a few times, and the six-winged golden ant didn't even react at all, so he quickly took out a few small bottles and daggers, ready to bleed.

At this moment, the head of the six-winged golden ant that had not moved suddenly moved, and the two tentacles-like forelimbs were closed together, nodding vigorously at Chen Fan, and a strange babbling sound came out of his mouth.

"Tsk... Babbling..." The

movement of the six-winged golden ant is like a human being, holding his hands, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Huh?"

"Good guy, it turned out to be playing dead."

"I just said that it's a demon beast, it's not so easy to suffocate..."

"What are you doing?"

"I beg for mercy..." Watching

the six-winged golden ant nodding back and forth, the two green bean-sized eyes inlaid on the golden head looked particularly funny, and Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"It's useless to beg for mercy."

"I am a human and you are a demon, we are not a category in ourselves, people destroy demons, demons eat people, whoever falls into the hands of whom can only be considered unlucky."

Chen Fan said, and the dagger in his hand was already raised.

The six-winged golden ant did not stop its movements, and in its small eyes with large green beans, water droplets flowed out, I don't know if it was golden yellow or reflected by the shell, shining.

"Crying?"

Chen Fan wasn't sure if it was the tears of a six-winged golden ant, but the dagger in his hand didn't fall, and a wave was set off in his heart.

It was not that his heart softened, but he felt that this six-winged golden ant was not like other demon beasts, and it was too spiritual.

It is worthy of being a nobleman among monsters.

Chen Fan didn't know what he was thinking about at this moment, and then he moved wisely and picked up a small bottle the thickness of his thumb on the side.

"Little one, can you understand me?"

"I need your blood."

"I can't kill you, but you have to make me pack a few bottles."

"Babbling..." The

six-winged golden ant continued to sound, as if it understood Chen Fan's words, and pierced towards its abdomen with a thin tentacle of its own.

In an instant, golden blood flowed out of the hole.

"

I'll go, you're pretty yourself."

Although Chen Fan couldn't understand what this little guy was calling, he could also understand it by looking at his movements, and quickly took the bottle to pick it up.

"Okay, these should be enough."

Seeing that the aura of the six-winged golden ant was getting weaker and weaker, Chen Fan quickly stopped.

The bottle is not large, and there are five small bottles, which do not add up to a bowl.

However, Chen Fan heard Lin Qianxue say that if he wanted to repair the spirit core, he didn't need so much.

Although even a drop of the blood of a six-winged golden ant was worth a lot, if it was another person, I was afraid that he would not let go of a drop if he really did, but Chen Fan still held back.

The main thing is that this little guy is too spiritual.

"It's a pity that I don't have a beast spirit core, otherwise it's pretty good to accept you."

"Put the fat you raised, if you need it in the future, let some blood come out, he..." Chen

Fan was a little regretful, if he wanted to let the demon beast recognize the master, only the binding skills of the imperial beast master could easily do it, otherwise it would be difficult to use it for himself.

The six-winged golden ant seemed to understand this sentence, and its originally weak body trembled, and it fell from Chen Fan's leg.

Good guy, you still want to run a long stream....