Han Feng was dumbfounded.
Can you also shrink the little one into your body?
Is there such a thing?
If the little Jiji can't kick the gold-eating ant, then doesn't it mean that it can't control it?
This guy is extremely difficult to deal with!
"Want to control me? Don't dream on!"
The gold-eating ants became arrogant again.
"Brother, can you do this? Hurry up and torture it!"
Sang Biao was a little anxious.
Seeing the gold-eating ants showing off, I was so angry.
"Shut up! If you can do it, go ahead!"
Han Feng rolled his eyes.
If there was a way, I would have done it long ago.
Do I still need Sang Biao to remind me?
"Forehead..."
Sang Biao suddenly stopped talking.
"Humans, are you at your wit's end?"
The gold-eating beetle became more and more arrogant.
"You underestimate me!"
Han Feng smiled coldly, then waved his hand casually. A silver ripple appeared in the void and instantly shot onto a huge rock.
With a click.
The boulder split in two.
"Space cutting!"
The gold-eating ant's pupils suddenly shrank and it swallowed hard.
Its defense is indeed extremely strong.
But no matter how strong it is, it cannot withstand the attack of space cutting.
In this case, Han Feng was not bragging and he really has the ability to kill it!
"Little ant, now you know how powerful I am, right? Let me ask you, are you convinced?"
Han Feng snorted.
"I give in."
In the face of death, the gold-eating ants gave in.
Han Feng sighed lightly, his tone becoming serious, "I'm going to ask you a few questions now. You must answer honestly, or don't blame me for being rude!"
The gold-eating ant sighed and said, "Ask."
Han Feng immediately asked: "Where are you from?"
Gold-eating ants: "Heaven beyond heaven."
Han Feng's eyes flickered. "What is Tianwaitian?"
The corner of the Gold-Eating Ant's mouth curled up in disdain, "You are too weak now, and you are not qualified to know this place."
Han Feng's eyes were fierce, "If you don't tell me, I will kill you."
"Even if you kill me, I won't tell you."
The gold-eating ants are very determined.
Seeing that he couldn't threaten the gold-eating ants, Han Feng chuckled, "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. Let's change the subject. How did you get here?"
Gold-eating ant: "There is a space tunnel connecting to here in the outer world. I came here through the space tunnel."
Han Feng pinched his chin and pondered for a moment before speaking again, "You're living well in Tianwaitian, why did you come here?"
The gold-eating ant's eyes showed melancholy. "I was ostracized in the Heaven Beyond Heaven, and in a fit of anger, I sneaked out."
"In that case, your status in Tianwaitian is very low, and you should be just a minor character."
Han Feng rubbed his nose and said thoughtfully.
These words seemed to sting the gold-eating ant. "I am of noble status. How could I be a small character? Don't look down on me!"
Han Feng raised his eyebrows. "Then tell me, what is your identity?"
"Want to trick me? Just forget it."
The gold-eating ant snorted coldly, "Human, you've asked all the questions you should ask. Let me go now."
Han Feng sneered, "Not only did you act recklessly on my island, but you even challenged me. How could I possibly let you off so easily?"
"You want to kill me?"
A hint of horror flashed across the gold-eating ant's eyes.
Han Feng smiled faintly, "I can not kill you, but you must be my spirit pet!"
The potential of gold-eating ants is still huge.
If you recruit him and train him well, he will surely become a great help.
The gold-eating ant was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage, "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! The lineage of the gold-eating ants will never be enslaved!"
To become a spiritual pet, you must obey Han Feng's orders.
It is equivalent to losing personal freedom, which is more painful than killing it.
It certainly won't accept it.
"The last person with such a bad temper was completely subdued by me! No one who goes against me will have a good ending!"
Han Feng's eyes were gloomy and he said viciously.
When I tamed the Ancient War Tree before, it was also so stubborn.
But in the end, didn't he still control you?
The gold-eating ant said disdainfully: "No one in this world can make me surrender!"
"Let's wait and see!"
Han Feng curled his lips, then opened the space bag and took out the engineer shovel, "Small shovel, give it some strength!"
The two spirit pets and Sang Biao looked at each other, then started running and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The gold-eating ant was a little confused.
What are those three guys running for?
Is there something strange about this shovel?
Just as I was stunned, a disgusting song rang in my ears.
The gold-eating ant was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt its soul tremble.
He only lasted a second before he started to retch.
"Little guy, I don't believe I can't deal with you!"
Han Feng covered his ears with his hands, a playful smile on his lips.
Another five seconds passed, and the gold-eating ant could no longer bear it and begged for mercy, "Human, I was wrong, please spare me..."
Han Feng didn't hear anything at all because he blocked his ears.
In this way, the gold-eating ants suffered wave after wave of soul shocks, their mental state was completely depressed, their eyes were empty and dull, as if they had lost the desire to live and were completely numb.
Seeing that the fire was almost ready, Han Feng signaled the engineer shovel to stop, then turned to the gold-eating ants and smiled, "Little ants, it tastes bad, doesn't it?"
"Human, I was wrong, please forgive me."
The gold-eating ants were almost crying.
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