The blood shadow that appeared on Mantes's corpse had a terrifying aura and a strong sense of oppression, especially the bright blood light, which was very mysterious and evil, but after Feng Bei felt it carefully, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief:

The other party's strength is obviously higher than his own, but he didn't give himself that feeling of complete invincibility, and the statement in Mantes's mouth that "the Blood Scythe King is many times stronger than you" should be judged by the strength when he first met Feng Bei, of course it didn't know that by merging with the Holy Light, the evolved Feng Bei was not the same as the original.

Hearing the Blood Shadow's question, Feng Bei's face showed a strange expression: Why did you kill Mantes? Naturally, it was because it said that it was sheltered, and he wanted to test how strong the power to protect it was? Judging from his ten years of combat experience, the more unexpected this situation, the more he could detect the true level of the other party.

This kind of reason naturally can't be said to the Blood Scythe King, after thinking about it, Feng Bei changed his face to righteousness and awe, and said:

As the leader of the mantis tribe, Mantes only cared about his own survival, and completely failed to give full play to the subjective initiative of the tribe, which made the production relations in the mantis tribe seriously hinder the development of productive forces.

During its reign, I don't know how many praying mantis deaths that should have survived, and those people with wisdom who should have been an important fire for the construction of the mantis tribe were all consumed by it meaninglessly, and on this basis, it died innocently!

If it chooses to exile itself, I can let it go, but if it still wants to go back to the tribe to make a fortune, destroy the good situation I have worked so hard to manage, and even try to provoke conflicts between you and me, then it really has to die!"

The backwardness of the relations of production over the productive forces was almost the harshest criticism of Maggie, and the Blood Scythe King felt that there was a profound truth in this sentence, but it did not understand it thoroughly for a while, and even so, it was impressed by this holy envoy who seemed to be from the Holy Nest. Putting away the little covetousness, the blood shadow was silent for a moment, and said:

"Mantes did kill a lot of his people, but the rest of his people didn't get clean...... Forget it, Holy Envoy, I want you to come near the human camp, from you, I see the hope of the rise of the praying mantis, so there is something, I want to hand it over to you in person, and then, I will go to complete my mission. ”

Bet right!

The Blood Scythe King's response lifted Feng Bei's spirits! What he said just now was actually a gamble, betting on his identity as a "Holy Palace Emissary" was actually very weighty! After analyzing it several times in his heart, Feng Bei cautiously spoke:

"Mission, what mission are you going to accomplish?"

"I sensed yesterday that my brother had died in a human city. ”

The blood shadow shook violently, showing the anger in the heart of the Blood Scythe King, with a little sadness, and it said in a low voice:

"My brothers and I have always been grateful to them for giving us wisdom, and we have always tried our best to accomplish the tasks they have given us.

Now, my brother died before he could complete the mission, so I had no choice but to stop my cultivation and go to carry on my brother's legacy first. ”

This Blood Scythe King turned out to be a relative of the great mantis that attacked Ink Wing City! And listening to it, it is about to set off and attack Ink Wing City again!

Feng Bei's heart tightened! Dealing with the big mantis before, the garrison of Ink Wing City was almost completely paralyzed, if there was another almost powerful or even more powerful mantis to attack now, the consequences would be unimaginable!

You have to find a way to stabilize the other party! At least let the other party's attack be later than your own return! Damn, where is this jungle, how far is it from Moyi City, and how much time is there to prepare for the battle after you return?

Seeing that Feng Bei didn't speak, the Blood Scythe King probably misunderstood what he meant, and said to himself:

"Holy Envoy, you don't have to worry that I will be against you.

You are a serious Holy Nest origin, and I am fundamentally different from a guy like me who has taken a wild path, and now I am stronger than you, but your development potential is far greater than mine, and the construction of the Datong World still needs your high-end combat power in the future.

Believe me, what I have given you is to prove to you and to the Holy Palace that we wild people also have merit! It was definitely a mistake for the Holy Palace to expel us in the name of 'blasphemy'!"

The further back he spoke, the more fanatical the Blood Scythe King's tone became, as if he was about to die for his faith, and for a moment, Feng Bei even felt that it was not a big bug on the other side, but a fanatic believer in the church talking to him, which was creepy!

Those who engage in biological modification, in the eyes of the Holy Nest, are just "wild paths", what kind of terrible technology has the real Holy Nest mastered, and what a terrifying scale is it?

Now that I am at the right time, I will cut into the vortex from a magical perspective, so I must take advantage of this advantage and figure out what these mysterious guys are doing!

After making up his mind, Feng Bei gritted his teeth and responded to the Blood Scythe King:

"I'll go to you, but not now. ”

Without waiting for the other party to ask, Feng Bei walked directly to the top of the new ant nest, and used a gust of wind to blow away a little bit of the camouflage on the ant nest, revealing the "construction site" that was in full swing below, explaining:

"As you can see, I have found a stable way for our people to survive, and if nothing else, I can raise thousands of people!

It's still in the early stages of construction, and I'm worried that other creatures will attack this nest, or other accidents, so I'll protect the people here and build it, and when it's nightfall, everything is on track, I'll leave to see you immediately!

Half a day! It only takes half a day, you can't even wait for such a short time, right?"

The Blood Scythe King didn't respond immediately, and after its gaze swept over the new nest, it couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"The Holy Hallest is on top! What an ingenious design! I have been in the camp for nearly two years, and I can't find a way out for my clansmen, but I didn't expect the solution to be so simple! You are really worthy of being born in the Holy Hallownest, and you are much better than us in terms of knowledge and wisdom!"

Did you change your name to "you"? This Blood Scythe King is really a bit realistic!

As soon as Feng Bei complained in his heart, the Blood Scythe King spoke up again:

"Holy Envoy, I fully agree with you! Please come back to the camp after this new nest is completed!

Haha, seeing that the people can find a way to survive and grow in this jungle, my journey to the human world can also be carried out without worry! Hahaha!"

After saying this, the phantom of the Blood Scythe King exploded directly, and he took the initiative to cut off the connection with Feng Sorrow, and the body of Mantes on the ground was completely shriveled up at some point, as if he had been exposed to the scorching sun for ten days after death, and there was no trace of blood and water!

His own strategy of delaying the army finally worked.

Feng Bei set the time after half a day, mainly so that in case of an accident, he could return at any time by completing the main quest and not be poisoned. He re-covered the new ant nest and slowly lay down, paying attention to the movements around him while adjusting his state and preparing for the blood sickle king.

A few hours passed quickly, and nothing happened, until the sun was setting in the west, and a few long wolf howls, mixed with heavy wheezing, broke the silence of the place. At the same time as the voice entered his ears, Feng Bei couldn't help frowning:

Those wolf howls were all that, and if he heard him right, then gasps...... What seems to be the voice of a young human girl?