The huge termites, like prehistoric beasts, headed straight for Mu Zu with ferocious faces and red eyes, as if they had recognized him as the murderer of destroying the family and destroying the clan.

Apart from mouthparts, termites actually don’t have many aggressive organs. The soldiers in the community are known for their big heads and can naturally only use one iron-headed skill.

So as the termites rushed over, Mu Zu was not anxious at all. He raised his hand calmly and collided with the flying termites. Although he had magic, he was also a member of the Zhecunshan tribe after all. He was born with great strength and had a copper head and iron arm.

The confident front-line confrontation ended with Mu Zu flying backwards like a rag bag. He seemed to be really knocked away by a tank. He covered his chest and a mouthful of blood was spurted out from the air. The silver luster of the huge termite seemed to be more than just beautiful...

Seeing Mu Zu's situation, Mu Nu couldn't help but exclaim, as if hearing this shout. Mu Zu's arms and legs turned around neatly, stood firmly on the branch, wiping the blood on his mouth while glading: "The energy cover that is lost has not been completely consumed... Be careful, this thing is quite powerful!"

Although I had just supported the energy shield and had already suffered the explosion impact, plus this time, the remaining energy shield finally completely dissipated.

Seeing that Mu Zu had not died with a blow, the termites turned around and continued to roar towards Mu Zu, with an attitude of not ending, which caused another warning from the expedition team.

Looking at Mu Zu's expression and listening to Mu Zu's tone, a trace of doubt flashed through Yang Fan's heart, but he had no time to think about it. At this time, facing the impact of termites, Mu Zu stood on the branch, waved his wooden stick and began to chant a spell.

Fire-type magic fears wild beasts. Before Mu Zu finished reading it, Yang Fan already knew the future when he first started. At this time, facing this situation, it was understandable that Mu Zu wanted to use this magic, but...

Will this creature after mutation be affected by this magic?

It was too late to ask questions now, so Yang Fan had to do his best to shout "This thing may be a puppet beast". The rest can only be judged by Mu Zu.

"Puzzle Beast?" After hearing Yang Fan's words, Mu Zu was shocked and stopped the spell. He bent his legs and avoided the giant ant head-on collision. It seemed that the puppet beast was really not affected by mental magic.

Although the giant ant was large in size, it was extremely flexible in action. Seeing that Mu Zu avoided it, his wings in the air were only folded, so he locked his target and turned his direction.

"Ah, hey!" At some point, Luan Cang had already shown the big sword with two hands. When the giant ant flew by, he flew up, stopped drinking, and slashed with one sword.

After all, the people in Zhe Village came through many difficulties and dangers. Although their knowledge was narrow, their combat awareness was not bad at all. After stopping the curse and avoiding it, Mu Zu immediately covered up behind Luan Cang.

The giant ant was dazed by the anger and turned directly, without even notice that he was passing by the enemy...

At least a few dozen kilograms of giant sword, carrying the governor's astonishing brute force, slashed hard between the waist and abdomen of the giant ant.

Even though the giant ant has transformed into a puppet beast, its brute force can withstand the ability of the diamond that is cast like copper and iron, even if there is even a metallic attack sound at the intersection, under this sword, the giant ant will still have one sword or two pieces, without a doubt.

"Hey!" Hey!" Luan Cang turned over and fell on the branch. He was about to say something, but the termite corpses that broke into two straight toward the ground were squirming and began to change.

It only fell more than ten meters. One end of the corpse's tail had already grown a head, and a tail also grew from behind the head. It turned into two giant ants that were exactly the same as before, but were slightly smaller in size. They circled in the air and rushed towards everyone again.

But the targets were changed to two, one was Mu Zu and the other was Luan Cang.

"What's this?" Seeing this change, several people on the branch exclaimed again.

It was surprising to everyone, Yang Fan couldn't help but ask in a low voice, and then he realized that the perverted regeneration ability of giant ant is not uncommon, almost all puppet beasts have it. What's rare is that it can actually be divided into two.

You should know that usually, the puppet beast has only one crystal nucleus related to life. The position with the ability to repair abnormally is only the one where the crystal nucleus is. Like a giant ant, the two ends of the knife will split into two, which is simply unheard of.

So weird? Not only Yang Fan, but everyone has such thoughts.

However, no matter how they guessed, the attacks of the two giant ants did not stop at all, and the distance of more than ten meters was only a few seconds.

The old and timid people of Mu Zu were surrounded by the branches and avoided the giant ants hitting each other. Luan Cang squatted, preparing to take this step forward.

"Boom! Boom!" Two consecutive sounds, one was the giant ant that broke through the branches of the giant tree. Mu Zu took this opportunity to try his best to escape the first impact, and the other sound... was the collision between the giant ant and Luan Cang.

As a result, the giant ant was still cast, and Luan Cang flew backwards like Mu Zu, like a broken sack. The blood on his mouth scattered all the way, and there were still a few skeleton cracks in a vague way. I don’t know how many ribs were broken.

At this moment, Luan Cang finally realized that the collision just now was definitely not because Mu Zu was old and weak, but really... it was because the bigger termites were too perverted!

In fact, it is also very normal. If we measure it relatively, the power of insects is the strongest in the biological world. Ants can lift things with a weight of 400 times and drag objects with a weight of 1,700 times. Even those who awaken to the highest level may not be able to match it.

If you do not calculate the long-range attack ability, the termites in front of you, whether structural or dynamic, are definitely better than the most powerful tank. Luan Cang is only at the regiment level, so how can he be as good as it?

"This guy is at least a brigade level, maybe he is a brigade level, where did he come out?" Luan Cang said panting while coughing and wiping away the blood stains at the corner of his mouth.

"God knows!" Mu Zu gesturing and chanted the spell, "It's time to be glad, there is only one, if it's a termite tide, it's all like this..."

"Don't... stop talking!" After hearing Mu Zu's guess, the group of people's scalp was numb and they all shivered.

"Fireball Technique!" The conversation did not delay Mu Zu's hand movements at all. The termites hit their heads too much, and it was difficult to avoid an air rotation movement to start adjusting the direction. As the termite speed was a little slower, Mu Zu waved his wooden stick, and a fireball as big as a washbasin roared on the back of the termites, showing his combat experience.

It's just a pity that the giant ant was fine at all, not even the oily skin was blackened, but the screams were aroused and angry, and they became more and more reluctant to leave.
Chapter completed!