Going to the Snake God Palace, you have to go through the fourth level of danger.

Nabaka's patriarch has already said the triple level, and then continues:

"This fourth danger is in the Palace of the Snake God.

The Snake God has nine extremely powerful servants, and these nine servants guard the palace and make people unable to get close to it. But this is not the most dangerous. The most dangerous thing is that once the Snake God gets angry, it will bring disaster to the earth. At that time, human beings will suffer a catastrophe."

Wen Zilong naturally didn't believe it when he heard this last danger.

Even Ebola is so dangerous that it cannot cause any catastrophe to mankind.

Then the legendary Snake God Palace is naturally impossible.

The head of the Baka said:

"We Baka people have seen the snake god get angry twice. Both times, it slaughtered all the humans around Lake Kivu. So there is no need for us, our tribe will not go to Lake Kivu."

Although Wen Zilong doesn't believe in the snake god.

If you don't believe it will cause any disaster.

After all, one of the "snake god's servants" in these people has been eaten by themselves.

But he couldn't force these people at this time.

So, he said:

"You just need to take me to the lake and see the lake where the Snake God Palace is from afar. Leave the rest to me."

The clan leader nodded.

This is exactly what he wants to say.

The snake god in Lake Kivu and the others dare not offend.

But they naturally listen to the commands of this crocodile god who has been kind to them.

Next, Wen Zilong said to the Baka people: "Do you have any barrels or something?"

Of course, there is no normal Baka people.

But they have a water bag that doesn't know what material it is.

The capacity of each water bag is almost as large as a bucket of Coke.

Wen Zilong asked someone to prepare a full five water bags.

He opened his mouth, stretched out his sharp teeth, and injected venom into the water bag.

That's right, he just planned to use venom to deal with these marching ants.

You know, after he devoured the golden spear-headed snake, Venom is now the strongest existence.

Moreover, his body length is now eight meters, and the amount of venom in his body is not small.

In just one time, I got half a water bag.

Wen Zilong looked at the venom in the half-water bag and sighed:

"Oh, there is no way. What you eat is grass, what you squeeze out is milk and blood. This is me, a noble, self-sacrificing young man who sacrifices himself, is unfavorable, and is upright."

Then he said to the Baka people:

"The water bag is full of poison. Never touch it, otherwise you will die."

After hearing this, the Baka people all looked solemn.

He looked at Wen Zilong with some awe.

Wen Zilong asked the patriarch: "Class leader, based on your understanding of the marching ants, how long will they catch up with them?"

The patriarch shook his head:

"Although our tribesmen know very well about anything in the forest, they do not include marching ants."

Wen Zilong shook his head and asked in vain.

Then he said to the patriarch: "Class leader, bring people to dig out two ditches. You need a circular ditch one mile and one out."

The patriarch nodded and immediately asked people to start acting as the crocodile god said.

Soon, the circular groove inside was dug.

This is a circular groove with a diameter of about thirty meters.

The ditch is about one inch deep and about one foot wide.

After pressing the ditch, Wen Zilong asked the Baka people to dig the ditch outside.

The width and depth are the same as those inside, except that the diameter has become forty meters, and the groove outside leaves a gap of two meters wide.

At the same time, cut off all the plants and trees in the annular area between the two ditches.

At the same time, Wen Zilong asked the patriarch: "Do you know where there is oil in the forest? Or resins that are more prone to fire."

The patriarch seemed to understand what Wen Zilong was going to do.

He said: "Return to the words of the crocodile god, we call this kind of tree that is easy to catch fire. As long as you cut it, the sap that flows out will be like oil and will easily ignite. I will go and have someone collect it."

Wen Zilong was quite satisfied with this clan leader.

Looking at the two circular grooves, he said to the patriarch:

"Next, let's dig out various patterns in the middle of this circular groove. No matter what pattern it is, it's OK. But these patterns must be connected to each other."

The patriarch nodded and asked the remaining tribe members to continue digging these patterns.

These Baka people also have no talent for painting.

The patterns they dug out were basically trees made of simple lines, snakes, elephants, etc., all of which were things in the forest.

After digging, Wen Zilong asked the clan leader to order people to collect a very fine leaf.

Spread these leaves in all patterns and circular grooves.

Then stick them firmly with resin.

All the leaves stick together, like a layer of plastic covering the patterns and grooves.

This prevents leakage and side leakage.

While doing all this, Wen Zilong controlled Diaoyi and Diaoyi and monitored all movements within a radius of fifty kilometers.

He saw the marching ants.

Wen Zilong's two ultrasonic attacks and a lighter 2.0 killed almost ten percent of the power of these military ants.

So now these guys do not intend to take revenge on the Baka people immediately.

Instead, he is resting and recuperating.

However, although they are resting and recuperating, they are also on the verge of a rampage.

No living creatures were left wherever they passed.

Only one complete skeleton was left.

In just half a day, dozens of skeletons had been left on the ground where they passed by.

As small as rats as the size of a palm, as big as a chimpanzee about 1.5 meters tall, they cannot escape their clutches.

At the same time, Wen Zilong squeezed venom every hour.

In eight hours, he had already squeezed eight times.

At this time, almost all five water bags were filled with his venom.

Finally, in the afternoon, they followed the smell left on the road and chased the Baka people.

They are like surging floods, flooding everything they can encounter.

At this time, they were less than five kilometers away from the Baka people.

At their speed, they will arrive in at most twenty minutes.

Wen Zilong said to the Baka people: "Marching ants are coming soon, now pour all five bags of venom in."

The Baka people carefully poured Wen Zilong's venom into the two round ditches inside and outside.

Then, the Baka people poured all the sap into the patterns between the two trenches.

By the time they did all this, the marching ants were less than five hundred meters away from these Baka people.

These marching ants don't just rush forward like floods.

Instead, the troops were divided into three groups.

The central road came straight towards the Baka people.

The left and right sides are roundabout.

Finally, the central road came to a place a hundred meters away from the Baka people.

Originally, because the woods were dense, it was impossible to see them at such a distance.
Chapter completed!