The ancient giant bear hiding in the world of immortal cultivation

Chapter 25: Up the Creek
In fact, less than three minutes later, Wang Wu felt that he could escape.

But these were all precious, pure, delicious cold black ice, and he really couldn't bear to part with them, so he just pretended to be tied up and enjoyed the deliciousness and coolness of eating popsicles.

This time, even the gray mouse knights noticed that something was wrong.

The white-haired mouse was so angry that he gnashed his teeth and glared, but he was helpless. He roughly guessed where the problem was. At this moment, if he had another white-haired companion, he would be able to kill this shameless bear. Unfortunately, four of their five companions were killed by the Scorpion King!

Now not only have they lost their nest, but their offspring have also suffered heavy casualties. Could it be that they are helpless against even a mere little bear?
"Squeak!"

It barked again, looked at Wang Wu with hatred, and fled with twenty or thirty gray mouse knights. As long as the green mountains are alive, there will be no shortage of firewood. There is no need to compete with this little bear of unknown origin. Let's go!

Wang Wu was stunned by this scene, but then he realized that the little goblins living in this valley actually all have their own way of survival.

What does honor, disgrace, victory or defeat matter? The most amazing thing is to be able to make a comeback.

Two minutes later, the ice armor on Wang Wu's body broke into pieces and turned into pieces of ice. After all, it was midsummer and the temperature was over 20 degrees Celsius even at night. Even the black ice could not withstand it.

Wang Wuze held the pieces of black ice and munched on them. These were all good stuff!
Until he could no longer find even the slightest fragment of the black ice.

Only then did he burp contentedly.

That's right. Such a large amount of black ice provided him with a large amount of satiety. Not only was it more than enough to cover the consumption of the level 4 self-healing talent, but he still had 109 points of satiety left.

In addition, he also gained a full 28 points of spiritual energy from the black ice.

And most importantly, ice resistance continues to increase to (5/10).

Next, Wang Wu hesitated for a moment, then consumed 20 points of spiritual energy to increase his level 3 danger perception to 4 points.

Since you have decided to wander, this talent is very important.

The attack by the white-haired rat just now is a very obvious example.

Without staying where he was, Wang Wu went upstream along the stream, which was also the direction in which the white-haired mouse and its offspring retreated.

As the natives of the valley, they obviously knew better than he did where to wander.

Follow the stream upstream for about fifty or sixty meters and you will reach the former berry plain.

But this place has long been covered by a large amount of silt, and many plants are standing alone outside the silt. They may not die, but if you want to eat berries, you will have to wait.

Wang Wu felt that this was probably one of the reasons why these rats couldn't survive here.

After walking across the berry plain and going up for about two hundred meters, the terrain was obviously slightly higher. There was obviously less silt here, and the vegetation on both sides of the stream was more lush.

There are obviously more insects, small animals and so on in this area.

Wang Wu saw more than once that under the starlight, on the top of the bushes, a mantis swordsman was fighting against a group of mosquito swordsmen. Speaking of which, there were really a lot of these mantis swordsmen, and their indomitable figures could be seen everywhere.

Wang Wu had never been to this area before. It seemed to correspond to a low mountain next to the five white-haired mice, on which there was a huge black centipede.

That thing is also a tyrant in the valley. Theoretically, he should have many disciples and descendants in this area.

Wang Wu was very cautious. He did not notice where the white-haired mouse had gone, nor did he want to move forward rashly before figuring out the situation.

So he stopped in a bush by the stream, remained silent for three seconds, and then quickly entered level 5 stealth state.

This talent is also his trump card. As long as it is not a large-scale AOE range damage, he basically has nothing to worry about.

Soon, the night passed and the sky brightened. It was time to bask in the sun, absorb the golden particles, and enjoy the benefits of spiritual energy.

The goblins in the bushes moved to the foot of the mountain with their families.

There were even a large number of goblins that were living and breeding on the other side of the stream crossing the stream and coming here.

Wang Wu lay in the grass and saw many little goblins he had never seen before, such as a family of five toads and a group of dung ball masters. Okay, he had seen these before, but he had never seen so many.

The scene of hundreds of dung beetles crawling by was quite shocking. But what was even more shocking was yet to come: a legion of at least tens of thousands of black ants and at least three hundred wandering mantis swordsmen, all of whom had rushed over from the other side of the stream, all obeyed orders, worked closely together, and had a strong team synergy.

These pilgrims who came from afar maintained a very tacit non-aggression relationship with the other goblins.

Wang Wu saw with his own eyes that a huge cabbage caterpillar fell from a leaf, and the army of black ants immediately separated as if they had encountered a reef, without harming a single thing.

I didn't eat the berries or other things I found along the way.

Although they are small, they move unusually fast, like a wisp of black wind wandering on the ground, passing by in the blink of an eye.

Even Wang Wu’s hiding place is the route passed by this army of ants.

Then, no ant passed by him or crawled over his body. His level 5 stealth seemed to be completely ineffective against the ants.

In addition, these legions maintained unimaginable restraint among each other.

After the Dung Ball Master Legion comes the Ant Legion, and finally the Mantis Swordsman Legion.

The first two are fine, but Wang Wu has experienced how combative the Mantis Swordsman is.

As a result, even though this group of mantis swordsmen discovered Wang Wu, they still cautiously avoided him.

It's very surprising.

This reminded him of the mantis army and the golden holy mantis that had looted the black snake clan before.

Wang Wu followed the three legions carefully. He was really curious and felt it was strange.

However, he only stopped in the bushes and did not rush straight to the foot of the hill. After so many days, he had already understood the ecological rules of the valley.

There are only a limited number of places where you can bask in the sun every day, and it is almost impossible to find empty spots.

Oh, there are vacancies, but you’ll have to fight with the goblins at a higher level for them.

He is now just a stray bear warrior who has been driven out of his ecological niche. How dare he rush forward and rob as he did before?

At this moment, the first thing he observed was the Scorpion King on the cliff about three hundred meters away. That guy seemed to have grown bigger. Was it because he killed four white-haired mice yesterday and got a lot of benefits?

In short, this guy looked more and more terrifying. Even though he was three hundred meters away, Wang Wu felt uneasy.

"Wait, what is that?"

Wang Wu blinked and noticed for the first time that there seemed to be an extra thing on the big rock where the Flame Scorpion King was standing. Was it a flag?

He swore that there was no such thing before yesterday.

He suddenly remembered that the giant eagle circled above the cliff for a long time yesterday morning. Could it be related to this?
That flag, is it some big demon recruiting soldiers?

Wang Wu thought of this the first time, otherwise he couldn't explain it, especially after the giant eagle left yesterday, the Scorpion King actually dared to fight five white-haired mice alone, which was really puzzling.

Wang Wu watched quietly and subconsciously entered level 5 stealth. He no longer wanted to go out in the sun.

A big demon is recruiting soldiers and horses. Is this a good thing?

For the little goblin who knows nothing, this is a good opportunity to make a leap forward and break free from the shackles of fate, but for Wang Wu, this may be the prelude to a war that is about to break out between two big demon forces.

As he was thinking this, Wang Wu suddenly had an idea. He saw a group of goblins suddenly emerge from the bushes dozens of meters away. The leader was the white-haired mouse, leading dozens of gray mouse knights.

But they did not go to the short hill where the Black Centipede was, but went straight to the cliff where the Scorpion King was.

Following closely, the Mantis Swordsman Corps actually abandoned their position on the low hill and ran towards the cliff.

(End of this chapter)