In his field of vision was a nest of gold-eating ants. Thousands of densely packed gold-eating ants were busy drilling in and out of the sand dunes.

These guys have been here for more than half a month, and they just destroyed a frontier town a few days ago. So far, even the power of the empire will not easily provoke this army of mutated insects, especially this very...

Maybe they are just the worker ants of the gold-eating ant army.

Jetten was reporting to the communication center in a low voice: "The number is much higher than expected. There are at least 3,000 of them on the surface. The War Scorpion Team alone cannot carry out the diversion and traction plan. Please support!"

After hanging up the communication, Jetten's face looked very ugly. As one of the elite troops in the Atacama wilderness area, he thought that he could not complete the mission and asked for reinforcements. This was indeed nothing to the soldiers of Tutankhamun's empire.

A glorious thing.

The recent activities of the mutated ant colony have been a bit strange. In the past, they used to operate in large groups. Although there was no grass growing anywhere, it was easy to judge the movement trajectory. Now, the ant colony often sends out small teams to hunt around, which adds a lot of unpredictable dangers.

According to the elders, it is because of the influence of the dimensional force that promotes the movement of plates. As the most sensitive insect-type mutated creatures, they are the most susceptible to evolution.

The team members couldn't help but complain. It was really not a happy thing to face a group of dangerous monsters on a hot day.

"Shut up!" Jetden, who was in a bad mood, yelled in a low voice, asking these guys to stop mumbling to attract the attention of these monsters.

"Captain!" Suddenly one of the team members exclaimed in a very 'disobedient' voice.

Jetten raised his eyebrows.

"Look!"

Looking along the team member's finger, I saw a figure walking slowly and unhurriedly in the yellow sand not far away.

The figure looked a bit short, with a bald head shining in the sun, and seemed to be carrying a huge long box of unknown material on his back... as if he was carrying a coffin on his back.

It should be an ordinary thing for a traveler in the desert, even if he is carrying a slightly larger and weird luggage, but the direction that this little bald head is traveling at this time is actually heading straight towards the nest of gold-eating ants.

!

"Damn it! Where did the **** come from? Can't you see such a big squirming gold-eating ant?" Jetden was so cruel that he shot the guy immediately, but he didn't dare to shoot, in such an open place

In the desert, not to mention the sound of gunfire, even the sound of archery is enough to attract the attention of those mutated ants.

He didn't care that the traveler had died in the past, but he was afraid of alerting the enemy. Gold-eating ants are intelligent and are natural enemies of humans. Once they discover that humans are approaching, they will inevitably riot. After killing the opponent, they will definitely search the desert immediately.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, his team would be exposed, and with the current distance between the two sides, his team would not even have time to escape!

Without saying a word, Jetden immediately ordered a retreat. Nothing is more important than life. As for the unlucky bald man, he seemed to have seen the scene of gold-eating ants swooping on him, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

The traveler seemed to be walking slowly, one step at a time, but he was moving very fast, and he had already walked into the ant colony at some point!

"This guy..." Jetten was stunned, and even his team members were dumbfounded.

The gold-eating ants are still busy digging their holes, as if they haven't seen the little bald head at all. Even recently, the little bald head passed by them, but the gold-eating ants as big as a calf are still busy...

Invisibility? Mimicry?

In front of a simple killing creature like the gold-eating ant, it is completely suicidal. After the mutant creature evolves, its instinct of insight into the world also evolves at any time. This kind of thing that can deceive human eyes is completely ineffective against the gold-eating ant.

Jetden rubbed his eyes and looked at the telescope function of his Tianxun...it didn't seem to be an illusion...

After calming down, the appearance of the bald head became clear. He seemed to be less than twenty years old. He had a delicate face and a bit of an honest look. His skin was a bit dark, which was in sharp contrast to the shiny bald head... He was barefoot and completely clothed.

It's very shabby, this temperature...

The most special thing is the huge box on his back, which is not a box at all!

A coffin engraved with simple runes shimmers with a layer of blue that cannot be ignored in this endless yellow-orange desert with dazzling sunlight!

"What kind of monster is this..." Jetten thought about it and never heard of such a person, but this is definitely a big event, and this information alone is worth a lot of money!

The little bald man is still moving forward, but the problem is that he has penetrated deep into the hinterland of the gold-eating ants, and the dense gold-eating ants are blocking the way. No matter how hard he turns a blind eye, he can't step on the gold-eating ants and pass by, right?

Everyone couldn't help but swallowed. This guy could be torn into pieces at any time. Is this guy blind?

Jetton and the others all stared with wide eyes, unblinking, as if waiting for the moment when the little bald head would wake up a group of gold-eating ants.

However, the little bald head did not slow down, nor did he step on the ant colony. The ant colony, which would never retreat, automatically separated like water meeting a stone, making way for a path, a space that could only pass through for one person.

So slowly, step by step, I walked over.

The most powerful mutant ant army in the world, the mortal enemy of all life, actually made way for this guy!

"Give me a slap." Jetten said to his subordinates. The subordinates were very obedient and immediately gave Jetten a crisp slap.

Jetton rubbed his face and his mind cleared. Damn, this is not a fucking hallucination. He must report it to his superiors immediately!

...Who hit me just now!

A lonely traveler in the distance left a lonely figure and disappeared into the endless yellow sand world!
Chapter completed!