Burst!

In the dark corner.

A black crosssword pierced the mantis's chest and lifted it upward.

Blood gushed out, and the entire mantis monster was torn open with its head and neck, leaving only the headless corpse lying to the ground.

The Black-Feathered Swordsman quickly turned into black smoke and flew into the distance.

In the alley below where the black smoke swept through.

Dao Ling was hurrying to engage a mantis monster in the shadows. This praying mantis is a little stronger than the average one.

Just when he was about to lose his support.

A dark shadow flashed.

The praying mantis monster suddenly stiffened. Immediately, a blood mark appeared on his neck, and his head rolled to the ground with a grunt.

Dao Ling was out of breath and hurriedly looked in the direction where the black shadow had left.

I only saw the back of the black-feathered swordsman crow leaving quickly.

At night in the city of Waisha, there are killings everywhere.

At three o'clock in the morning, in the darkness of the city, in the corners, inhuman corpses kept falling.

Although there are more praying mantis constantly coming from afar, converging here.

But the situation is still slow, tilting in the direction of the Iron Fist.

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"So many dead ?! rubbish!It's all rubbish!!"

In the dark forest, the black shadow roared and stopped, letting out a roar.

In front of him were a lot of scarlet meatballs, all of which were broken and mashed together, wrapped into balls, and placed on the ground.

The surface of the meatballs is also covered with a lot of mucus, which makes it look extremely disgusting.

The black shadow opened its mouth wide and gnawed off half of a fleshy ball. I don't care about the disgusting mucus on it.

"Iron Fist Society.... What kind of garbage came out!?Taking advantage of my injury, all the little fish and shrimp dared to come out and resist??Do you really think I dare not do it?"

The black shadow threw away the remaining flesh balls and slowly pulled his body out of the ground.

In front of him, the two mantis monsters let out a small hissing in a fast and low voice, as if to report something.

"Mobilize all nearby descendants. The shadow slowly emerged from the darkness and stood on the moonlit meadow.

It was a dark red humanoid mantis that was much stronger and more powerful than the other praying mantises.

"A little bug with a little bit of strength dares to stretch out its claws at me..."

He couldn't bear it anymore, and he was suppressed by that guy in the middle of the country, and was forced to flee to this kind of countryside. I didn't expect to be suppressed by an inexplicable small force.

"It seems that I have been silent for too long, and everyone has forgotten my former reputation...."

The humanoid mantis lowered its weight and grabbed a wide black cloak from behind it, covering its entire body.

"Let's go. He took the lead in the direction of Waisha City.

He wasn't going to be patient anymore.

Now, he is ready to kill enough blood food in the shortest possible time to completely recover from his injuries. Then take out all the trash that dares to resist!

As for the Iron Fist Society that killed his descendants, he would completely destroy this small force and turn it into blood food for all the bystanders around him to understand.

He, Tassadiba, even if he is reduced to this, he is definitely not a garbage character who can come up and take a bite!

The speed of the humanoid mantis is getting faster and faster, and it is getting more and more urgent.

Behind him were black shadows running rapidly.

He had already found the exact location of the Iron Fist Society through the Descendants, and now he had mobilized the nearest Descendants around him and began to surround and surround the entire Guild Hall.

Follow the road at the edge of the jungle.

The humanoid praying mantis was extremely fast, but it only took ten minutes to reach the outskirts of Huaisha City.

Along the way, the praying mantis bodies around him gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, there were more than twenty.

Along the way, these praying mantis flashed past the shadowy corners around them, and their concealment ability was outrageous.

Only the humanoid praying mantis was left running wild on the road. It looked like he was the only one.

More than ten minutes passed.

A humanoid praying mantis enters the Blackwater area. He didn't know where to take out a pair of gloves.

A pair of dark red leather gloves that are worn on the palms of both hands as you walk.

At night.

He quickly stood on the avenue not far from the Iron Fist Hall.

Looking up, at the end of the avenue, a small building like a school was the goal of his trip.

It was eerily quiet and deserted.

The recent recurrence of homicides has made it much less crowded at night. Everyone only dared to stay at home honestly and did not dare to go out.

Originally, the Blackwater area was the place with the highest level of chaos, but now that homicides are frequent, it is more likely to cause accidents.

The street lights on the left side of the avenue are one after the other, illuminating the entire road clearly.

Boom!

In a dark corner on the left, a dungeon soldier, heavily armoured, pinned a praying mantis to the ground.

On the side of the road on the right, the black-feathered swordsman was quickly slashing at the mantis subbody, and after dozens of moves in a row, the mantis was cut open and fell to the ground.

A dungeon soldier, along with a black-feathered swordsman, fought on both sides of the road leading to the Iron Fist Hall.

It wasn't just the praying mantis that were gathered, but they too.

Although the number of these praying mantis that surrounded them at night far exceeded them, their individual combat power was far inferior to them. This led to a stalemate between the two sides.

The humanoid praying mantis paid no attention to the offspring and soldiers in the fight on both sides.

He strode down the road, straight towards the Iron Fist Hall. As long as the key people there are killed, no one else has to worry.

He needed a thorough, hearty victory, a bloody enough slaughter to prove to the outside world, to his enemies.

He's still strong! He's still strong!

"All the men are gathered, are they all guarding that guild hall? that's your headquarters, right?" the humanoid mantis cracked its mouth and smiled. Strode towards the guild hall.

Boom!

A dungeon soldier silently swung his sword and rushed forward, slashing him in the chest. was smashed by his claw and bent the heavy sword, and the whole person flew upside down a few meters away, and disappeared into black smoke with a pop.

The humanoid mantis ignored it and continued on.

Along the way, anyone who stood in front of him, whether it was the Black Feather Swordsman, the Dungeon Soldier, or even his subsidy, was directly smashed open by him without mercy.

His power surpasses these guys by much, much.

Even if he stood still and let the dungeon soldiers chop him, the silver heavy sword couldn't even smash his shell. The disparity has reached a point of despair.

Just a distance of 300 meters, it is here in the blink of an eye.

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The night is slightly cool. The crescent moon hangs like a sickle in the sky.

The Iron Fist Hall was quiet and deserted. Not even the gatekeepers. The whole hall was silent, as if it were an empty city.

Boom!!!

The main gate shattered and flew open in several pieces.

The splinters slammed into the walls and floors, and continued to be knocked out of fine pieces of wood with great force.

On the white, tattered door frame, a dark red glove slowly reached in and grabbed the edge of the door frame.

Lin Shengpan sat in the main hall, his hands on his knees, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

"It's not the heart of the blue ocean... Nor is it a tower of heaven .... A mere country power..... I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

A tall figure in a black cloak slowly walked into the main hall. His eyes were fixed on Lin Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged.

He walked slowly towards the other man, his cloak slowly unfurling, revealing the hard shell of the mantis body underneath.

He was going to crucify the man to his seat in an instant, so that these stupid wastes would know what would happen and what would happen if they provoked him.

The humanoid praying mantis raised his hand, his fingertips aimed at Lin Sheng, and an inexplicable purple-red aura began to linger on his palm.

"You've seen .... Is it really death?" suddenly a voice came into his ears suddenly.

The praying mantis was stunned for a moment, and then saw Lin Sheng's eyes open.

This guy who is just an ordinary person in his eyes, his eyes are actually pale golden!!