Who can tell them, the things darting back and forth among these giant cacti that are more spectacular than elephants... are they really, truly ants?
The hard black shells reflected a dazzling glare under the strong light, every spiky leg adorned with mocking blades, these, these mutated ants are terrifying!
This, this is not even the scariest part; the scariest part is their numbers.
Everywhere they looked, from the center of their position, was filled with these giant ants and endless giant cacti, and those cacti weren't still either, but were constantly hurling massive cactus balls towards them.
Han Jing's eyes were about to pop out, what the hell is this!
There was no time to hesitate, as those giant ants and cacti clearly had already targeted them for attack.
Han Jing really never expected that in their attempt to flush out the Xia Clan members, they ended up uncovering this wasteland of monsters.
