The color-changing black-winged mantis, as a third-level mutant insect, is not a matter of several orders of magnitude compared to the intelligence of the insect spirit.

But even so, on the edge of this battlefield, with its pitiful wisdom, it can experience an emotion called satisfaction.

Yes, very satisfied.

There is a purple light that can speed up its evolution, although it is thin.

Occasionally, you can also meet creatures that have escaped from the battlefield, they are generally wounded, and the success rate of sneak attacks by hiding in the shadows is very high, and the guys who can enter the battlefield, the energy contained in their flesh is not too low.

There is also this terrain, when you meet a powerful guy, you rely on the talent of changing color to hide.

Finally, it is also close to the Manglin, and when it encounters 'unlucky guys' who have not been injured for many days, it can also enter the Manglin to hunt.

Although, its poor intellect can only experience satisfaction and cannot analyze it, relying on instinct, it is also unwilling to leave this place, and will even defend it to the death.

After a few more years, it will evolve into a fourth-level mutant insect, and the fourth lilac origin, which now represents the insect mutation level, has vaguely appeared on its dorsal wings.

As a result, the pace of the chameleon black-winged mantis patrolling the territory became more and more arrogant, as long as it evolved into a fourth-level mutant insect, at least at the edge of the battlefield, it was not the weakest, but could enter the middle strength class.

Tang Ling threw a stone in his hand, tilted his head, and looked at the color-changing black-winged mantis less than fifty meters away from him with interest in his eyes.

He was curious, what happened to this half-human-sized praying mantis? Have you lost the vigilance that a Level 3 mutant insect should have? He ignored himself at this distance, and even walked with strange steps, his head high.

Tang Ling didn't think that a third-level mutant insect could produce wisdom with the ability to think.

Most... Only a hint of self-awareness can be generated.

Just a hint of self-consciousness has such a magical effect? In this world, the most terrifying ability is wisdom.

With such emotion, Tang Ling had no intention of exploring the inner world of the color-changing black-winged mantis, and his precision instinct was running at high speed, and the moment the black-winged mantis found him, he rushed over quickly, and when he was still thirty-seven meters away.

Tang Ling threw out the stone in his hand.

One punch has a strength of thousands of kilograms, and it is not a limit explosion, but an ordinary fist power, so Tang Ling's strength at this time is also terrifying.

The stone he threw had a sharp horn, and although it was not large, it was dense in texture and weighed more than a pound.

was thrown out by Tang Ling with all his strength, and there was a very slight 'whistling' sound, under the bonus of precision instinct, the angle was extremely tricky, and the speed was also extremely fast.

The target was the soft belly of the Blackwing Mantis, the weakness that Tang Ling had summed up since the last fight.

'Bang', with a crisp sound, the black-winged mantis spread its wings and blocked the stone with a faster speed.

The sharp stone only left a shallow white mark on its wings, and it did nothing more, but it also succeeded in provoking the wrath of the black-winged mantis.

It chased after it without hesitation, and the weak aura exuded by Tang Ling made it have no scruples.

But Tang Ling had already run at this time, in fact, 37 meters was the best distance, which was the best result under the precise instinct calculation after Tang Ling's speed increased.

If it was a flat ground, a distance of 21 meters would be enough for Tang Ling to escape, but the complex terrain required Tang Ling to distance himself even more.

Therefore, the moment Tang Ling threw the stone, the whole person had already run towards the position of 31 degrees to the left of the straight line.

He was nimble like a monkey, and in the complex, staggered, high and low ruins, he ran no more than the black-winged mantis with a few more legs.

The topography of this place, which he had memorized repeatedly during the first battle, was now familiar to him, and with the second observation before, he was more sure, like entering his own back garden.

The complexity of the terrain not only brought convenience to the Blackwing Mantis, but also benefited Tang Ling. When the advantage of being familiar with the terrain was also grasped by Tang Ling, he could always keep a certain distance, constantly provoking the Blackwing Mantis with stones, and hooking it towards his set target point.

until they entered an unusually narrow alley.

Here, the density of building ruins has reached an outrageous level, and almost every three or two steps, a broken wall blocks the road, and the width of the road is less than 1.2 meters.

Moreover, all sorts of rusty steel bars and branches of several large trees and low bushes with spiky branches almost blocked the way up.

Although it is less than 30 meters long, it is enough to be used as a battlefield for a decisive battle.

After running here and going deeper than ten meters, Tang Ling finally stopped.

He is not sure of winning, in fact, his plan is very risky, and he also needs a certain element of luck, but for some reason, the excitement of blood is slightly stimulating him.

Is there any reason why someone like him, who is too dependent on food, should not take the risk?

In less than two seconds, the color-changing black-winged mantis also entered this place, almost without any hesitation.

Apparently, to its annoyance, the prey was killing itself and running into such a place.

It slid over the distance of more than ten meters with a single dive, and at the same time, its invincible sharp 'twin knives' also slashed towards Tang Ling, and the open angle almost sealed the entire narrow alleyway, and there was no way to avoid it.

It was now, Tang Ling's precision instinct at this time was operating to the extreme, and the extremely fast movements of the color-changing black-winged mantis in his brain were almost broken down into slow motion.

The abnormally fast calculation has only come up with three schemes, which can have a survival rate of more than 50%.

The first is to grab the steel bar less than one meter away from him in the next moment, and the whole person jumps into the space above.

Second, diagonal jumping, kicking the wall with all the strength of the left foot, using the bonus of reaction force, jumping into the bush on the right, will be stabbed, but the bush will block or even slow down the slash of the black-winged mantis, and the timely rollover can avoid the result of a knife in two.

Third, there is a small hole of less than 20 centimeters in the broken wall below, and if you kick it with all your strength, there is an 80% probability that you can expand the space.

These programs must be matched with the tight time for immediate implementation, and the body and reaction speed must keep up, which is a high-intensity requirement without the slightest delay.

The best is undoubtedly the first plan, according to Tang Ling's current ability, there is almost a 95% success rate, so that the survival rate of 50% is greatly improved.

The tight time made Tang Ling have to make a judgment immediately.

However, Tang Ling was very disappointed, and the role of precision instinct seemed to be more biased towards the actual combat than the pre-war rehearsal.

Because he found that his pre-war calculations were a little wrong, and if he chose these three options, it would almost mean that the battle would be lost again.