At this moment, I saw an object falling from the sky, and a touch of red in front of me was fleeting, and I saw that a large group of yellow butterflies, half of which had disappeared. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info followed by another flash of red, and the yellow butterfly was gone.

I was still wondering what was it that rolled up the butterflies, and a strong wind swept up behind me, flying everyone into the air, or hitting the wall, or throwing it in the air, or directly smashing on the stairs, so that everyone was suddenly seven up and eight down, seven meat and eight vegetarians, all rolled to the ground, the light ones could still hum twice, and the heavy ones spit out blood directly.

When we got up from the ground one by one, before we could catch our breath, we saw a huge helicopter-like butterfly entangled with a chameleon-like giant, and it was a stalemate for a while.

The huge butterfly kept flapping its wings, and a strong wind rolled up under the wings, and as soon as we stood up, we were blown up by the wind, clinging to the wall, unable to move.

In our eyes, butterflies are a kind of weak and beautiful insects, but this big thing in front of us is far beyond the scope of our cognition, and it gives me the feeling that I can easily grab a big bull.

At the tip of each foot of the butterfly, there are two sickle-like hooks, and the two forefeet hold the mouth of the giant chameleon, and the hooks have sunk into the flesh of the chameleon, so that the chameleon has no way to open its mouth under the severe pain. Another two mid-feet grabbed the back of the neck, and the two hind feet wrapped around the chameleon's arms, and the tough mouthparts wrapped around the chameleon's neck, and the whole body was constantly moved backwards and pressed down under the continuous flapping of the wings, pulling the entire body of the giant chameleon backwards, and the chameleon was forced to bend backwards, although the chameleon's body was extremely flexible and flexible, but the body was under the reverse bow, it was another matter, the spine would become very fragile under the action of the opposite direction, and if the spine was broken in the opposite direction, its end would come. As soon as this was handed over, the chameleon was caught off guard, fell behind, and was restrained everywhere.

The giant chameleon's front half of its body was restrained everywhere, its hind legs fluttering on the ground, its sharp toenails grabbing out all the debris of the floor tiles, digging a large hole in the ground, but unfortunately, no matter how much it struggled, it seemed difficult to reverse this passive situation. Everyone believes that the chameleon has no hope of returning. However, as the chameleon gets deeper and deeper, the body also sinks deeper and deeper, and the body that is pressed down by the butterfly and arched gradually straightens. I saw a tail like a green python rushing out of the chaos, and although the huge butterfly restrained the opponent, it was actually controlled by others, and of course it was unable to parry the sudden attack of the tail. It could have let go of the chameleon in order to dodge, but unfortunately, how could the enemy who had finally been restrained be willing to let go like this, the tail had been forced between hesitations, and the body of the butterfly had been firmly clamped between a few spins, and it was getting tighter and tighter, and when the hoop was entangled, there was a cracking sound of the carapace, and between a few breaths, the frequency of the butterfly's wings flapping slowed down significantly.

The chameleon saw the moment, ripped the butterfly off its back, slammed it on the ground, and threw it away. One of the butterfly's forefeet was snapped, and its entire body slammed into the heavy wall, and when it fell, it was only a few flutters before it stopped moving. The carapace on his body was torn in many places, and blue-green viscous blood flowed out.

The chameleon was no better, the butterfly's two front paws were still firmly hooked on its beak, and the rest of the place was torn out of huge wounds, and the neck was even more slashed by the butterfly's sharp mouthparts, and blood gushed out. No one got any benefit from this battle, it was completely a defeat and a loss for both sides, and the chameleon was already a grasshopper after the autumn, and it couldn't be bounced for a while.

We thought that was the end of the matter, but soon we saw that we were wrong, not just wrong, but very wrong.

The colorful scales on the wings of the giant butterfly are constantly flashing, wave after wave, like a flowing rainbow, beautiful and endlessly changing. But I saw rows of brightly colored caterpillars coming down from the huge butterfly wings, like a disciplined army, and swooped down on the chameleon. As the caterpillar leaves, the butterfly's wings quickly become dull, and then like glass, cracks grow, fragments, and disintegration, and finally only the ground is full of debris, and the beautiful butterfly fades to its last glory, and the jade is broken and vermilion.

The army of caterpillars climbed up the chameleon's body layer by layer, drilling at the cracks, some from the wounds, some from the seams of the scales, the chameleon tossed and turned in pain, struggling, but soon, its movements stopped, the caterpillars on its body were gone, and it seemed that the final victor was still the giant butterfly.