Duan Yun, wielding his Blood Shadow Mad Blade, slashed a bloody streak of Sword Light, instantly tearing a gash through the surging ant tide.
He swiftly darted out, wanting to check on the camels.
At that moment, he saw the three camels, frightened, had scurried about ten steps away—only about ten steps.
Because at this instant, their bodies were already covered by ants, turning from camel-colored to black.
The crimson flesh stained the ants, and the ants continued to swarm, looking like a flowing river of blood.
When the first camel fell, its skull was already exposed.
The ability of these ants to devour flesh was horrifying!
Suddenly, Duan Yun felt a darkness above his head as a large clump of ants, like a cloud, fell from the boat straight onto his head.
Just as the ants were about to bite through his hair and into his scalp, a sudden sharp piercing noise arose.
