Everyone's on a time-travel adventure! I'm raising city beasts in a post-apocalyptic world

Chen Min smiled and said, "When have you ever not been greedy?"

Lin Feng turned his head, put his arm around her soft waist, and unconsciously curved the corners of his mouth into a smile: "You're right, then we'll take them all!"

A static crackled through the walkie-talkie, followed by a long-awaited excitement: "They're here. They've entered the designated ambush area."

Lin Feng released his grip, adjusted the channel, and pressed the walkie-talkie: "Proceed according to plan. Gold-Eating Ants go first to hold off the Level 4 Ghost Masters. Knights bring up the rear. Wang Lie, your team flank from both sides. Remember, after the battle, take all the supplies. Don't leave a single nail behind."

A response came from the walkie-talkie.

"Let's do it!"

Gold-eating ants burst from the ground directly beneath the Japanese convoy, using their sharp mandibles to bite through tires or overturn vehicles. Before the drivers could react, the trucks lurched to the side, overturning and spinning helplessly.

At the same time, more gold-eating ants broke through the soil, and the dense swarm of gold-eating ants attacked the entire convoy.

Chaos spread within seconds. The demon tamers crawled out of the overturned carriages, some already armed and fighting back, while others were still searching for weapons they had lost in the chaos.

Some had just climbed out of the car door when they were pounced on by several gold-eating ants, and their screams lasted only a few seconds before disappearing completely.

These Japanese monsters, parasitized by strange creatures, possessed an exceptionally strong fighting spirit. After only a moment of panic, they quickly formed defensive formations. Their bodies emanated black mist, and their weapons were wreathed in eerie energy, resembling bizarre humanoid figures. As they slashed at the hard carapace of the gold-devouring ants, the residual energy caused a continuous corrosive effect.

The screams of agony came from all directions on the battlefield, especially from the ordinary Japanese who had not been parasitized. When faced with the Gold-Eating Ants, there was only one fate: in their panicked escape, they were snapped in half at the waist by a pair of mandibles. Their upper bodies hit the ground, and their lower bodies would run a few steps forward before collapsing again, their fingers digging meaninglessly at the ground, and they uttering miserable howls.

A level 4 Ghost Master cleaved the carapace of a Gold-Eating Ant blocking his way with a single strike. The next second, more Gold-Eating Ants swarmed in. In the chaos, unable to dodge in time, the hand holding the sword was bitten off by a Gold-Eating Ant. The sword and a severed arm fell to the ground, and then that was the end of it... The Gold-Eating Ants swarmed forward, and a moment later, only a pool of blood remained on the spot.

When Wang Lie's convoy flanked them from both sides, the battlefield had already been divided into large and small battlefields by the Gold-Eating Ants. Each area was unconnected to the others, and the Japanese could only fight on their own.

When the chariots were 200 meters away from the Japanese, the crossbows on their roofs fired simultaneously, and sharp arrows streaked through the air, landing precisely on the densely packed Yuguishi who were still trying to resist.

Puff puff……

The sound of arrows piercing human bodies was incessant. Those Japanese who were hit did not even have time to scream before their bodies were torn to pieces by the gold-eating ants that were watching them intently.

At the same time, Wang Lie stood on the top of a chariot, his hands crackling with lightning. Each bolt of lightning struck a level 4 Ghost Master who tried to resist. The moment the lightning touched his body, the power of exorcism directly penetrated his body and acted on the strange creatures parasitizing his body. Faced with this restraining lightning attack, the strange creatures inside his body were either dead or crippled.

The demon tamer convulsed instantly, collapsed to the ground, spitting out mouthfuls of black blood. His appearance aged drastically in an instant, and he no longer had the strength to get up.

"Summon the spirits! Quickly!" a voice rang out from the caravan; it was the caravan leader, shouting. "Summon the spirits, or we won't be able to stop these ants!"

Upon hearing this, the remaining Ghost Masters sprang into action, forcibly drawing out the supernatural entities that had been parasitizing their bodies. These entities seeped from their skin and coalesced into various shapes.

These bizarre creatures, some humanoid and some beast-like, emerged from their bodies as if releasing a seal, becoming incredibly violent and engaging the Gold-Eating Ants in a fierce battle. Each bizarre creature possessed its own unique abilities, especially the level 4 creatures. One of them, a massive spider, spewed out a vast expanse of spiderweb. The Gold-Eating Ants trapped within the web were entangled and unable to move, instantly corroded away, even their carapaces, comparable to metal, were completely melted.

The towering, eerie creature swung its claws at the gold-devouring ants surrounding it, severing them into several pieces. The severed limbs flew everywhere, but the difference in their level could not be compensated for by sheer numbers.

The appearance of these strange creatures instantly halted the Gold-Eating Ants' offensive. Moreover, these creatures could become ethereal, rendering the Gold-Eating Ants' attacks ineffective.

At this moment, Zhuoma appeared on the front line with 10 knights. Riding tall warhorses, they rushed towards the strange creatures summoned by the Japanese like a gust of wind. Before they even got close, they had already released their bowstrings. Each arrow was covered with a faint red light and instantly pierced through the bodies of the strange creatures.

Just moments ago, it was incredibly fierce and eerie, but suddenly it stopped in its tracks. Starting from the area pierced by the arrow, red light suddenly spread out, then exploded and vanished into thin air.

In the instant of its bizarre death, the Japanese man who controlled it was immediately turned into a dried-up corpse by the backlash.

After several volleys of arrows, they immediately switched weapons, gripped long spears, and charged straight into the horde of monsters. The red light at the tips of their spears easily pierced the monsters' bodies, shattering them beneath the spear tips. The monsters blocking their path were no match for their charge. Both monsters and Japanese soldiers turned into dust beneath their iron hooves.

Zhao Gao, accompanied by 10 demon-suppressing guards, followed closely behind. The red energy attached to the long swords in their hands was particularly eye-catching. Each strike could cause terrifying damage to the monsters. When they slashed at the monsters, they made a sound like cloth being torn apart. The bodies that were hit turned to ashes like paper being burned by flames.

Lin Feng, riding on Xiao Hei's back, stood at the highest point of the mound, looking down at the one-sided battlefield, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Not bad, not bad, that's more like it... otherwise I'd really be a babysitter!"

At the same time, he observed the entire battlefield. Whenever a new formation of Japanese soldiers regrouped appeared, he would slightly raise his hand, and dozens of ground spikes would accurately pierce through the level 4 Japanese strategists who were trying to resist.

With Lin Feng joining the fray, the battle ended quickly. The last monster was pierced through the body by a ground spike, and all that remained were corpses scattered on the ground and a chaotic convoy.

Xiao Xuan's enormous figure then slowly emerged from behind the hill.

Lin Feng, riding on Xiao Hei's back, dismounted from the mound and looked at the Japanese soldiers being dragged out from under the cart by the gold-eating ants. He then said something to Zhao Gao.

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, move all the supplies away, and drag the corpses and survivors to the edge of the altar."