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Chapter 5, the unicorn bleeds, and the ants avoid it!

Chapter 5, the unicorn bleeds, and the ants avoid it!

"It's over, what should godfather do next?!" Fatty Wang looked at Chu Yun in a panic.

"Wait." Chu Yun said a word lightly from his mouth.

"Are you waiting to die?" Fatty Wang's eyes were filled with despair immediately, and he subconsciously thought that even Chu Yun had nothing to do at this time, otherwise he wouldn't have stood where he was and waited to die.

For a moment, everyone was in despair. Looking at the dense army ants in the desert, Ye Yixin couldn't bear it anymore and started crying.

"Desert marching ants can gnaw us all into bones in an instant. They are the gods of death in the desert." Xue Liyang said with blank eyes: "There are so many desert marches, it is impossible for us to survive."

"Sister Yang, don't you have a gun, please shoot me to death, okay?" Ye Yixin asked Xueli Yang in tears.

Indeed, being shot to death in this situation is the happiest way to die, at least not having to bear the piercing pain of being eaten by desert army ants.

Not only her, even other members of the archaeological team also had this idea. Now it was a dead end. They would rather die directly than be eaten to death by desert marching ants.

Shirley Yang said with a serious expression: "I'm sorry, I'm the one who hurt everyone!"

"Xiao Yang, you are not to blame for this incident. No one expected that such a thing would happen in the desert."

Professor Chen waved his hand, indicating that Xue Liyang didn't need to blame himself, and then he looked melancholy: "It's a pity that I didn't get to the ancient country of Jingjue in my lifetime."

Although everyone in the archaeological team did not blame Shirley Yang for the fault, she still thought it was her own fault, and she looked at Chu Yun many times with apologetic eyes.

If she hadn't invited Chu Yun to join the team, perhaps Chu Yun would never have encountered these desert army ants, and would not have died in the desert like them.

Seeing the army of desert army ants getting closer, Shirley Yang, who was still a little bit reluctant at first, couldn't help but firm her eyes, and slowly raised her pistol to point at Ye Yixin: "Xiaoye, soon, close your eyes and you'll be gone!" It's over."

"Yeah." Ye Yixin knew what was going to greet her next, she nodded calmly and closed her eyes.

But about to meet death, no one can be so calm, let alone a little girl like Ye Yixin, whose trembling eyelashes have proved her inner fear.

When Professor Chen and He Aiguo saw this scene, they couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in their hearts.

Before facing death, there was one member of the archaeological team who did not give up. An Liman clasped his hands together, looked at Chu Yun devoutly and said, "God envoy, you will definitely save us from the sea of ​​suffering, right?"

However, Chu Yun didn't answer him, and still stared at the front with scorching eyes. There was a small pile of sand popping up there, as if something was about to appear.

Around the sand pile were densely packed, countless blood-red desert army ants.

"It's over."

Seeing that Chu Yun was silent, An Liman felt despair.

Even the envoys gave up, so wouldn't they be completely hopeless?

At the moment Shirley Yang was about to pull the trigger, Chu Yun held the pistol aimed at Ye Yixin: "Here we come."

"What's coming?"

Shirley Yang looked at Chu Yun who prevented her from pulling the trigger. Her eyes were full of doubts, and she didn't understand what the phrase "coming" meant.

"Look!" Suddenly, Fatty Wang pointed forward in shock.

Everyone in the archaeological team looked in the direction Fatty Wang pointed, and saw a huge desert marching ant protruding from the sand pile not far away.

"Is that the queen ant?"

Like Fatty Wang, Shirley Yang's eyes were full of shock at this time.

I couldn't believe it, but I met the queen of the desert army ants here.

It's no wonder that in a short period of time, the desert army ants were able to surround them so quickly. All of this is because the queen ants are secretly organizing the attack.

Could it be that the little brother is waiting for the queen ant?
Xue Liyang looked suspiciously at Chu Yun, who was calm and calm.

Immediately, under Shirley Yang's suspicious gaze, Chu Yun pulled out the ancient black gold knife wrapped behind his back.

"It turned out that the long object was a knife."

Xue Liyang thought to herself, but she still didn't understand, what's the use of Chu Yun pulling out that knife at this time?

Suicide?
If it was suicide, wouldn't it be faster to use her pistol?

Not only Shirley Yang was puzzled, but also other members of the archaeological team, but Chu Yun didn't have time to explain to them, so he swiped at the palm of his hand with an ancient black gold knife.

A bloody wound appeared immediately, and the bright red unicorn blood dripped drop by drop on the sand.

The desert marching ants, which were advancing fast and were about to devour the entire archaeological team, suddenly stopped. Then, as if they had encountered some kind of terrifying natural enemy, they quickly dispersed like the ebb tide and burrowed into the sand. .

The huge ant queen who was not far away first paid respectful respect to Chu Yun from the air, and then followed her into the sand, where she was nowhere to be found.

It came quickly, and it went quickly. The crisis from the desert army ants was solved by Chu Yun in this way. Everyone in the archaeological team opened their mouths slightly for a moment, shocked in their hearts, and didn't know how to describe the scene in front of them.

The little brother just let out a few drops of blood, and he scared off tens of thousands of desert army ants!
Can this be described by science? !
The scene in front of them was beyond their comprehension. Xue Liyang was the first to recover. Looking at Chu Yun's bleeding wound, she immediately picked up a bandage and bandaged him without hesitation.

An Liman, who survived the catastrophe, looked at Chu Yun excitedly: "I'll just say, I'll just say that my brother is the envoy sent by Hu Da, and only he can lead us out of the desert safely!"

Originally, if An Liman said that, everyone in the archaeological team would only find it funny, thinking that this is a superstitious old man.

But after experiencing this, everyone in the archaeological team couldn't help believing what An Liman said. After all, tens of thousands of desert army ants were driven back with blood.

This matter is really mysterious and cannot be explained by science.

[Zhang Qiling's performance progress has been increased to 50%]

The sound of the system put Chu Yun in a good mood. Sure enough, as long as he encounters a crisis and successfully resolves it, Zhang Qiling's acting speed can be improved.

After bandaging Chu Yun's wound, Shirley Yang raised her head and stared at him straightly: "Are the desert army ants afraid of your blood?"

Although it was a question, she already had the answer, but she still wanted Chu Yun's confirmation.

She had a hunch that Chu Yun's blood was different from ordinary people, it was a special bloodline, otherwise he would not have driven back the desert army ants.

And her bloodline is also different from that of ordinary people. Her family is cursed and is destined not to live long. That's why she ventured to the ancient city of Jingjue to find a way to unravel the curse.

(End of this chapter)

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