Astral Ant Tribe

On this trip, Long Bai brought two 10-meter-long spider silk ropes presented by Luo Li.

There is a bear skin in Ghost Fan's cave.

For temporary modification, holes were drilled in the bear skin and spider silk ropes were tied on it.

Mo Lan helped and dug mud in the river with Gui Fan.

The dragon cypress controls the throne, lifts it in the air, and dumps it on the shore.

After two days of busy work, it was not completely cleaned up. It was stormy again, and flash floods came surging with mud...

after the rain,

After four days of work, it was finally cleaned up.

It was delayed for an extra six days.

Long Bai and Mo Lan were worried that all the rain fell in the south, and their Pandan Mountain would definitely be hit by drought again this year. They were worried that Juniper and Juniper would not be able to cope with such a natural disaster.

I am especially worried about Zhanlan. Is there enough water in the pond where it takes root? Are its fruits about to mature?

Hurry back.

…

Long Bai! Long Bai!

The Force Waves!

Mo Lan pulled off the leaves covering her head and pointed in the direction.

Oh - Long Bai then removed the leaves covering his head, straightened his antennae, and calmed down to sense it, without feeling anything.

It has been proven many times that Mo Lan is born to be super sensitive to fluctuations in the Force.

Long Bai controls the throne to change direction.

After passing through numerous mountains and dangerous peaks, the terrain gradually becomes gentle.

After flying for half a day, I could feel the force spreading from a central point to the surrounding areas.

The ruling throne suddenly stopped and hung in the air.

Looking from a high position, a mountain range blocks the view, and a river meanders across the valley.

Mo Lan, the old rules?

Long Bai controls the throne and slowly descends.

Okay. Let's rest first.

Mo Lan agreed, swooped down, picked two large purple taro leaves and returned, handing one to Long Bai and covering herself with the other.

The 'old rule' is to rest first and wait until midnight before touching it to see if there are any life plants or Zerg warriors.

If there are life seeds, count the number and find out the opponent's strength.

If the opponent is too strong, secretly observe to see if they can fly.

If the opponent is strong and good at flying, then you have to think carefully.

Long Bai's idea is not to easily negotiate with those Zerg that may threaten life safety without equal strength.

Long Bai is now only about twenty-five or six centimeters long, and a purple taro leaf covers his whole body. The throne of the ruler is on the hill below, and he hides under the shade of a tree, burying his head in preparation for some sleep.

Longbai!

Mo Lan was suddenly startled and jumped up.

Long Bai took off the taro leaves covering his body and stood up.

In the distance, a black dragonfly was galloping towards me.

Dragonfly warrior!

The fastest flying insect.

run?

--run!

Long Bai was frightened.

That dragonfly flew too fast.

As soon as the ruling throne took off, it had already flown within a thousand meters.

It hovered suddenly, seemingly sizing it up, then turned around and flew away, quickly shrinking into a black dot.

???

Long Bai, who was about to run away, stopped.

Long Bai, do you see clearly? Mo Lan asked.

Long Bai: I confirm it is a dragonfly warrior.

Cymbidium:……

Mo Lan: But it doesn't seem to be that big. It's smaller than me.

Mo Lan is not small, with a body length of nearly half a meter.

However, as a dragonfly, its size is not as large as that of a 6-year-old intermediate mantis warrior...

Then it is just an intermediate warrior!

Maybe even lower.

Long Bai, do you want to go there?

Mo Lan wanted to chase after him.

Long Bai was calm by nature and solemnly said: Run!

After saying that, he controlled the throne to rise into the air and said, Did it go home to ask for help? Dragonflies are very fierce.

Long Bai recovered from his fear and said calmly: Dragonflies have excellent visual abilities during the day, but not at night. Let's sneak back at night and see what happens before we make a decision.

Mo Lan thought for a while and praised: Long Bai, you are so stable!

…

A place far away from the Force, hidden deep in the jungle.

Set off in the middle of the night with the silver moon in the sky.

After climbing over the mountains that block the view during the day, ahead is a plain forest surrounded by mountains. In the center is a huge lake, which flows in from the northwest and flows out from the southwest, passing through swamps and valleys.

The ruling throne circled around and basically locked the area, which was the plains and lakes under the mountains, covering a few mountain tops.

Dragonfly warriors are accustomed to living near water.

Long Bai first searched the forest to make sure there were no other insects, and then cautiously approached the lake.

I soon felt strange force fluctuations.

On the bank of the shallow lake, among the lotus leaves, there are a dozen or so lotus leaves in one area that are extraordinarily thick, and the lotus flowers are also larger. There are fluctuations in the force, confirming that they are destined to be planted.

Not far away, there are two large clumps of water calamus three to four meters high, a clump of barnyard grass, and two white willow trees, one large and one small.

The dragonfly rested under a large willow tree about four meters high.

The whole body is jet black with metallic luster, and it reflects blue, green and red flashes under the bright moonlight.

The tips of the four wings are transparent.

Long Bai and Mo Lan recognized its origin almost at the same time: Black Winged Flying Dragon

Not intermediate,

It's just a junior black butterfly warrior.

The plants planted there are very small and few, they are probably 7th instar dragonflies with a wingspan of less than half a meter, so they are not something to be afraid of.

The Black Winged Flying Warrior was sleeping deeply and was completely unaware of the prying eyes from high above.

The ruling throne floated slowly and continued searching around the lakeside.

After going around in a circle, no other life-planting plants or other Zerg warriors were found.

No wonder it ran away after looking at it from a distance during the day. It was also scared! Mo Lan muttered.

Long Bai was so frightened that he refused to express any opinions.

Mo Lan asked: Long Bai, what should we do now?

Long Bai: Come here tomorrow morning.

The ruling throne quietly retreated.

Early the next morning, we crossed the mountains and slowly drove into the lake area.

Mo Lan opened his wings, released the force breath, and sent out violent force fluctuations.

The Black Winged Flying Warrior flew into the air in fear, hovered, and stared directly at the throne of control.

Mo Lan greeted: Hello!

Regarding this poor and weak Lifly warrior, Long Bai did not use the God of Nature’s rhetoric to scare insects, and simply introduced himself directly:

My name is Long Bai. Long Bai Ant King

Mo Lan. Mo Lan spoke concisely and to the point.

The little black butterfly warrior turned around and ran away, turning into a black dot and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Long Bai: ...

Cymbidium:……

Mo Lan: Long Bai, it's more timid than you... but it flies very fast!

Long Bai: ...

Long Bai: It's okay. Go to its territory and wait.

You can escape the insects, but you can't escape the seeds of life.

The throne of rulership slowly landed under the willow tree where the black butterfly rested last night.

The eyes of Long Bai and Mo Lan were simultaneously attracted by the large lotus flowers in the shallow waters of the lake.

Searching the inheritance memory, there is no record of this lotus.

The black winged flying warrior obviously took advantage of his speed and sight distance to run away and hide in the dark to observe. When he found his territory, he flew back obediently.

This is my territory...what do you want to do?

Black Winged Dragon plucked up the courage to question.

The mental power is raw and full of fear.

Don't be afraid. We mean no harm.

Mo Lan reassured: Long Bai and I are traveling businessmen and passed by here.

Long Bai said: My first destiny tree is the dragon cypress tree, so my name is Long Bai. Mo Lan's first destiny tree is the ink orchid grass, so its name is Mo Lan. What's your name? Bailiu ?”

Black Li-winged Ting thought and thought, and said, Then let's call it Bai Liu.

Bai Liu asked: Are you traveling merchants? Are you from the Flame Spider tribe?

Long Bai: We are not the Flame Spider Tribe... This is the Cloud Trace Continent. The entire Force is in a period of silence. There are Force vacuums everywhere, and the Flame Spiders cannot move at all. There are only a few Force Points that can provide space for Zerg warriors. Survive. Mo Lan and I can use the Control Throne to travel between various points of force.

Long Bai thought about it and decided to waste some mental energy to talk to it.

The Throne of Dominance is the highest creation of the creator civilization outside the sky. The God of Nature destroyed the creator civilization and gave the Throne of Dominance to me...