Looking around, the ant colony in the line of sight has a clear goal, and all of them are moving in the direction of the rising sun.

The number of ant colonies that cover the entire land by the tide is not at all countable.

But if the ant colony continues to move forward in this direction, they will soon be blocked by the endless abyss, and the situation that these ferocious and abnormal red-spotted ants will have when they encounter the abyss thunderbird also made a smile appear on Raymond's face.

"The battle between the snipe and the clam is ah!"

As soon as he thought of this, Raymond, who immediately flew towards the abyss, saw the endless abyss and the group of thunderbirds that appeared at the edge of the abyss an hour later.

The ant colony, which was already close to the edge of the abyss, was at war with the ptarmigans, and the sharp hiss of the countless ptarmigans was deafening.

Standing at a height of thirty meters, Raymond could clearly see that the thunderbirds distributed along the edge of the abyss were divided into two echelons, and those white thunderbirds with a body length of one meter soared in the air at a distance of thirty meters, forming a defensive line within fifty meters from the edge of the abyss, slaughtering the swarming red-spotted ant colony.

Although scattered, the distance between these giant thunderbirds was relatively sparse, and the white thunder light that shot out from their mouths covered the entire edge of the abyss for tens of meters, forming a magical effect like a lightning shackle.

The dazzling white light shone on the surface of the earth, and all the red-spotted ants in the area covered by this white thunder light would twitch and fall into spasms, quickly scorched by the high temperature formed by this thunder light, exuding a strange burnt smell.

The smaller Thunderbirds, on the other hand, form a line of defense in front of the Giant Thunderbirds, maintaining the same height as the Giant Thunderbirds, and constantly pounce, using their sharp beaks and sharp talons. Even the faint thunder light that erupts from the mouth exterminates the equally large number of flying ant colonies.

The Thunderbird colony, which had caused Raymond to flee in embarrassment countless times, was in a clear slight position in terms of numbers when faced with these red-spotted ant colonies swarming from the horizon.

But these small ptarmigans, which are small and agile, pounce from the air to slaughter the flying ant colony, but they are very different from the one-sided slaughter of giant ptarmigones.

Because the range of these small ptarmigans is very large, the farthest has appeared two hundred meters away from the edge of the abyss, although they fly at a height beyond the reach of the flying ants, but when they launch an attack and dive down, they need to withstand the attack of flying ants from all directions. If you don't pay attention, you will be stuck to your body by these flying ants.

As soon as a flying ant approaches the Thunderbird, its hard palate will cause serious damage to the Thunderbird in an instant, causing the small Thunderbird to lose its balance and fall from the air.

The number of hundreds to one is compared, so that the thunderbird that has been eaten by flying ants and has fallen down. As soon as it lands, it will be swallowed up by the ant tide on the surface, and even the belt bones will disappear in an instant.

The swish sound of an ant colony as it advances. The high-pitched chirp of a ptarmigan neighing. The sound of thunder and lightning from the giant thunderbird finally converged into a swan song between the two races!

The red-spotted ant colony from west to east entered the attack area of the thunderbirds as if they were committing suicide, relying on the number to consume the physical strength of the thunderbirds and the power of thunder and lightning, exchanging their lives for the slim chance of the same kind behind them.

And Raymond, who began to move along the edge of the abyss, witnessed this cruel and fierce race battle. In his heart, he was thinking about the problem of taking advantage of the situation.

Because the defense line of those giant thunderbirds looks stable, but the foundation of their establishment is the lightning ability they possess, although Raymond has not been able to exhaust the thunder and lightning power of this giant thunderbird before, he is convinced that the consumption of the giant thunderbird in this situation. It must be very big!

Observing the offensive and defensive patterns of both sides, Raymond moved along the edge of the abyss, and finally found a river flowing from the direction of the mountain range two hours later.

The river is tens of meters wide and fast, but there are many rocks in the river that can be used to settle down.

But even in such a fast river, there are a large number of red-spotted ants on the water, and the rocks that protrude from the water surface are also covered by these red-spotted ants, and there are many flying ants hovering above the rocks.

Less than a kilometer away from the group of thunderbirds at the edge of the abyss, Raymond, who did not stop there, continued to fly forward, but soon he saw that the giant thunderbirds showed signs of returning to their nests in large numbers due to physical strength.

It's just that the giant ptarmigan that is still joining the defense line from the abyss has joined the defense line in an orderly manner, and continues to blockade and slaughter the ant colony below.

Raymond, who was like an outsider, after quickly checking the situation within more than ten kilometers, finally returned to the place where the river was, and chose a rock several meters high above the surface of the water in this turbulent river, and after strengthening the power of his force field, he slowly descended.

As Raymond's force field fell, the flying ants that rushed to the abyss fell one after another, and when Raymond landed on the rock, the rock that was originally covered by red-spotted ants also became clean, revealing the stone face below that had been washed by the water for many years and became extremely smooth.

Knowing that the attack of the flying ants caused by the breath was imminent, the vines with sharp wooden thorns at the top that emerged from Raymond's side were the first to wave around him, and pierced the flying ants that swooped down one by one on the spell vines, and soon these flying ants that had suffered the injuries of piercing the body became dense on the spell vines, and after they hissed for a moment, they lost their vitality and stopped struggling.

However, the liquid that seeped into the bodies of these flying ants quickly covered Raymond's magic vines, slowly eroding the magic vines and at the same time, the area where the magic vines were located was filled with the smell of flying ants.

With a smile on his face, Raymond quickly gathered up these magic vines, causing them to wrap the small rock beneath him, and finally form a camouflage that could confuse the ant colony, making the flying ants hesitate and confused when approaching here.

Raymond sat down on the rocks in the middle of the river, turning him into a cactus-like being, and his protective force field not only isolated the strong radiation from the outside world, but also prevented the red-spotted ants washed by the current from staying on the rocks.

The flying ants, who relied on the scent to guide them, were confused by the same kind of aura emanating from the magic vines, and they no longer attacked Raymond.

The fluids of the flying ants, which are extremely volatile, gradually lose their corrosive properties and exist on the surface of the magic vines, causing the ant colony to regard him as a huge and strange kind.

Carefully observing the actions of the red-spotted ants, Raymond finally gradually narrowed the scope of the protective power place, so that the vines, which were dozens of centimeters away from his body, completely leaked in front of the red-spotted ants.

From time to time, confused flying ants would come to the vicinity to observe, but unless they attacked the magic vines, Raymond would let them move freely on the vines without taking any action.

As time passed, ants that were washed up by the current and climbed the rocks, and those flying ants who landed from the sky to rest, led to a colony of ants several meters high in the middle of this fast-flowing river.

The vines that exuded the same kind of aura were no longer gnawed by the red-spotted ants, and Raymond, who was located in the innermost part, with the help of the chip, narrowed his vision and carefully observed the fierce conflict that was taking place at the edge of the abyss hundreds of meters away.

The giant ptarmigan line of defense makes it impossible for the ant colony on the surface to penetrate.

The flying ants faced by those small ptarmigans can rely on the advantage of numbers to make these small ptarmigans hovering thirty meters above the ground suffer damage when they rush down.

Raymond, who was like a spectator, stopped on this rock, slowly collecting data, quietly observing the tragic conflict between the ant colony and the thunderbird, waiting for the moment when the strength of the two sides changed...... (To be continued......)