Wang Miao was very sure that Li Wei was obviously holding a black long knife and wearing a set of suspected exoskeleton armor devices.

But why didn't you pay attention to it, except for the black knife on the back, everything else was gone?

Rubbing his eyes without believing in evil, he looked Li Wei up and down carefully, his clothes were simple and concise and fitted, and there was no place to hide things.

There are also no accessories on the fingers that resemble the Universal Storage Ring of the Beginning Universe.

So here's the problem.

So many things, where did they go?

Li Wei was watching the battle, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body.

When he looked sideways, he saw Wang Miao's gaze wandering over him.

"Boy, can you look at me more with that gay angry look?"

In a crackling joint pinching sound, Wang Miao snorted.

He coughed dryly and withdrew his gaze to look in the direction of Song Zihang, not squinting.

I only feel hemp wheat skin in my heart.

Forced brain supplementation is the most deadly.

You can think crookedly when you look at it, and your mind is really dirty!

Who's gay in the eyes of gay?

Dude is straighter than steel!

On that side, the blood jade sword mantis, which was more than two meters high, had never completely stood up since it was overturned to the ground by Song Zihang.

As if it were first seen, his attack was fierce and unfounded.

The number of punches is not very dense, but the punches are as powerful as a cannonball.

smashed on the body of the blood jade mantis, and actually made a loud sound like a sledgehammer hitting a stone wall.

With each punch, the blood jade mantis that was about to struggle to get up fell to the ground again.

Wang Miao noticed a detail, that is, no matter where Song Zihang's punch was hammered into the Blood Jade Sword Mantis, that part would glow with an inconspicuous dark red glow, as if ripples spread throughout the body.

The dark red glow seemed to have the effect of evenly distributing the damage suffered by the attacked part to the whole body, otherwise, with the power of Song Zihang's fist, even if it was a thick steel plate, I am afraid that it would be hammered to deformation or even penetrated, instead of being like a blood jade sword mantis, the surface would still look intact.

It's just that Song Zihang's punch is not fake, and the damage he suffered is scattered, which doesn't mean that there is no at all.

The blood jade sword mantis let out a painful and angry squeak, which was obviously very uncomfortable, but it was completely unable to get up from the constant impact of the great force, let alone prevent an effective counterattack, and could only swing its scythe claw fiercely in the hope that this hateful human would slow down its attack in the face of the sharp claws.

However, this kind of chaotic counterattack could not work at all in front of Song Zihang, or he easily slapped one hand on the side of the sickle claw to defuse the attack, or twisted his body slightly, and let the sickle claw rub his skin in danger.

Whether it was blocking or dodging, he would always smash his fist on the Blood Jade Sword Mantis while defusing the attack, without giving him any respite.

Soon, under the dark light, the sound of a hard object cracking came out.

The dark green blood gradually soaked the dark red carapace, making the originally bewitching-looking Blood Jade Sword Mantis look extremely strange.

At this time, the Blood Jade Sword Mantis no longer saw the fierce and bloodthirsty arrogance it had at the beginning.

Its lower limbs frantically pushed its body backwards on the ground, and the swinging scythe claws no longer fought back, but were all used to parry Song Zihang's fists.

In just a few minutes, even Wang Miao's five scumbags could see that Song Zihang had suppressed the blood jade sword mantis to death.

To be precise, it cannot be counted as suppression at all, but unilateral crushing.

From the beginning, it was an unequal battle.

Just as Song Zihang said before, the Blood Jade Sword Mantis was just an appetizer, at most it made him relax.

If it weren't for the dark red glow that spreads the damage, the battle might have been over.

Of course, no matter sooner or later, the result was already doomed the moment Song Zihang made a move.

Soon, with a crisp sound, followed by a series of dull popping sounds.

Song Zihang's fist pierced through the hard carapace on the Blood Jade Sword Mantis's body, and the violent power erupted in its body, stirring up the tissues in the abdominal cavity.

A painful and frightened hiss sounded, and the blood jade sword mantis raised its head to the sky and roared, and then a pair of compound eyes as red as blood gathered on the human body in front of them, as if they had completely fallen into the madness of despair.

The dark red color on its body faded like a tide, and in the blink of an eye it turned back to the appearance of the withered old bark of the dead wood mantis, except for a pair of sickle claws that emitted a dazzling red light, which was breathtaking.

In the humming sound of the air, a few centimeters of transparent red light extended from the scythe claw, like a laser weapon in Star Wars.

In the moments before its life was gone, its ferocious nature exploded, and it was desperate to gather all its special powers on a pair of sickle claws, as if it wanted to make this human pay a terrible price even if it died.

However, the bright flame that it tried to ignite at the end of its life was ruthlessly extinguished by a pair of big hands when it was still a small fire star.

In Wang Miao's stunned, Song Zihang moved his hands and pinched the joint at the end of the pair of sickle claws of the blood jade sword mantis, folding, twisting, and slashing.

Smack-

Click-

Snort –

There seemed to be a faint mixture of disdain from Song Zihang's nose in the middle.

The two red rays of light moved at high speed and brought out an arc, and the head slipped from the blood jade sword mantis's body, and the remaining headless insect body, which was smooth and neatly cut, lost its strength support at this moment, and also fell to the ground with a bang, and the dark green blood began to spread slowly.

In front of the insect corpse, Song Zihang turned around, holding the two sickle claws that he had forcibly twisted off by violent means, and the two sickle claws with red light were forcibly twisted by him, looking like all kinds of Coolies were dragging and blowing up the sky.

If the sickle claw becomes a bone claw, it will be the sense of déjà vu of the steel wolf.

Wang Miao's heart suddenly became excited, although he was just a bystander, but seeing this kind of battle at close range, he only felt his blood boiling, and he had an irrepressible sense of excitement.

Some of the images that I used to have seen on TV came to mind.

Seeing it with your own eyes is far more powerful than the impact of the picture on TV.

This...... Is it a warrior?

It's just handsome and fried!

If you have the chance......

Can I be so handsome too?

Crossing into this world, there is this kind of dangerous jungle, Wang Miao has always been scared, and has never thought about anything in the future.

Only those who are alive can have a future.

He just wants to live.

Now he was suddenly full of anticipation for the world.

In the line of sight, Song Zihang's steps back are like slow motion in a movie.

In my ears, it seems that the familiar soundtrack of my previous life sounds-

"How lonely is invincibility......

How empty is invincibility......

Alone at the peak, the cold wind kept blowing......

My loneliness, who can understand my ......"

Just as he couldn't help but want to hum out loud, Wang Miao saw Song Zihang frowning, and looked over with a calm face.

"Wrong!"

Wang Miao looked confused: ???

Wrong?

What's wrong?