When thousands of butterflies came to the sky above the dry grass jungle, the darkness was overwhelming, and the entire sky suddenly lost its light.

The little kings walking in the dry grass jungle saw that the sky suddenly darkened, thinking that it was night, but in order to get to the location of the gold mine as soon as possible, they walked through the dry grass non-stop, not caring about what was about to happen between the butterflies and praying mantis in the sky.

The praying mantis saw that there were helpers behind King Butterfly, and they were all well-trained generals, so he raised the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, a blue and white beam of light rose into the sky, and burst open in the sky.

After a few minutes, the sound of close gongs and drums sounded around the Butterfly Valley. At first glance, it's scary.

The ground was densely packed with countless grasshoppers and locusts, and in front of their ranks was an arrogant praying mantis. On closer inspection, each team consisted of nine hundred and ninety-nine grasshoppers and an equal number of locusts, and there were twenty-one teams.

In this way, they completely surround the dead grass jungle in a fan-shaped formation, and even if an ant wants to escape from here, it will be even more difficult.

"You are looking for death, King Tang. The butterfly king's wings, which had lost some fluff, flapped slightly, and then took off proudly, only to see its crystal pupils that could shoot out white beams of light launch an attack, and the white beam of light drew a circle on the ground, forcing the army of praying mantis outside the dry grass jungle to retreat.

Although they were all neatly dressed in the silver armor issued by the Demon Spirit Mountain, they were still afraid of King Chen's Thunder Eye.

Its Eye of Thunder is notoriously powerful in the insect world. In the early years, it had wiped out 10,000 ghost moths with one pick, leaving only the black charred corpses and the green smoke that kept rushing out from the soles of the corpses' feet filled the entire canyon. The ghost moths that were then alive witnessed those fishy green smoke condense into huge ghost moths and float towards the Demon Spirit Mountain.

At this moment, the ghost moth under the praying mantis kept fanning its short wings, dragging its chubby body to fly upwards, trying to be at the same height as the butterfly. Otherwise, it would have been the first species to die under the Thunder Eye of the Butterfly.

"King Chen, come back to Demon Spirit Mountain with me, and I will intercede for the Chicken Leg Demon King for you, and let it cut off only one of your eyes. The ghost moth's cold voice was unusually indifferent.

The butterfly did not reply, but directly changed the path of the thunder light and shot the ghost moth.

With a "bang", the left wing of the ghost moth emitted green smoke, and it carried the foul smell of burnt corpses. Its chubby body shifted to the left, causing the mantis standing on its back to flip and jump twice before clutching the reins around the moth's neck.

"I rub it, the wings are burned, and you let the locusts eat up the dead grass. "The ghost moth was furious when it fell into the dead grass because of a wounded wing, causing a few bloody marks on its abdomen.

The praying mantis, which jumped onto the nearby stone at the moment when the ghost moth fell into the dead grass, hurriedly put on the crooked helmet with his sword-wielding right hand, and defiantly showed his strong muscles, and said with a smile: "King Chen, let my army of King Tang kill your King Chen's command cleanly today, and you encircle this Butterfly Valley as a position, then you will destroy your Butterfly Valley today." ”

Saying that it was too late, it was fast, but I saw him raise his long sword, and in an instant, the tip of the sword radiated a "signal", and twenty-one blue-green praying mantis immediately raised their long swords, emitting twenty-one green pillars of light that rose into the sky, and suddenly thousands of grasshoppers and locusts behind them rushed to the center.

The army of nearly 50,000 Tang kings continued to close their mouthparts, bite the branches and leaves of the dead grass and quickly secrete sauce-colored saliva, and then absorb the essence of the grass blades and spit out coarse dregs.

In a few moments, the whole withered grass was reduced to nothing, and only black ravines remained, looking down from the sky, like freshly ploughed fields.

When the butterflies saw this, they were furious, but they didn't receive the order of King Chen, so they had to hover in the sky and wait.

"Woohoo!"

The eyes of thunder and light continued to draw circles on the ground, and the locusts and grasshoppers that were unlucky to touch the circle of light were either dead or seriously injured, but this could not stop the army behind them from attacking forward one after another, going to King Tang's side.

Tang Wang, the legend of the mantis world, not only rules all the praying mantis of Sirius, but also all the locusts and grasshoppers, and through its own efforts, it finally entered a height that the insect world did not dare to reach - on an errand in the Demon Spirit Mountain.

The demon cultivators of Demon Spirit Mountain specialize in eating insects, no matter how high your understanding is, no matter whether you have evil intentions or not, just because you are an insect, it is their food on their plate and in their mouth. Most of the demon cultivators are mammals, so it is easier to cultivate into a human form, and the legendary insects have cultivated to the highest level, and only a handful have entered the divine realm - of course, those beautiful and lovely elves with super high magic.

Hey, all insects want to go to the Demon Spirit Mountain with the idea of fighting together, otherwise what is the meaning of a short life? Just like a butterfly, it was originally a small insect in the Butterfly Valley, and if you are lucky, you can get rid of the flock of birds to come to feed, and finally grow into a butterfly. When you turn into a butterfly, if your willpower is not strong, you will become a cocoon and die in the cocoon, or if you are lucky enough to become a butterfly, but your life is short.

"Butterfly Clan, kill!" King Chen gave the order, and the butterflies hovering in the sky swooped down one after another, and they directly used their wings to flutter the running grasshoppers and locusts, and even grabbed small pieces of quartz from the sedimentary rock and threw them down.

"Bell, bell!"

The rain of sand and grasshoppers fell one after another, causing them to instantly form a chaotic formation, people turned over on their backs and screamed bitterly, and the fallen locusts were trampled by the later locusts and died.

The locusts are busy spreading their wings and flying at close range, or they can build a meat ladder and jump into the air to kill the enemy.

The killing shook the sky, and the little kings who were hiding under the dry grass and dregs did not dare to move, for fear that they would be trampled to death by huge locusts, grasshoppers and butterflies if they were not good.

After a long time, more than half of the people and horses on both sides were injured, and the stumps and broken legs flew all over the sky, but there was no blood in the tragic situation of corpses all over the field.

Oh yes, they're insects, no blood. It's that sauce-colored liquid.

"Wen Jinbing, is your positioning accurate?" Tao Quan, who was pulling the corner of his clothes, pulled half of the residual leaf with his empty hand and completely covered his body.

At this moment, they had entered the ravine, which had been swept by the butterfly's thunder eye, and this deep ravine was like a deliberately built protective wall or escape tunnel.

"Just walk out of this area and you're there. ”

As soon as Tao Quan heard Wen Jinbing's answer, he hurriedly said: "Then follow this ravine, and you won't be discovered or trampled to death by them." ”

Ma Changlan supported the crazy man who had broken his foot, and said lightly: "You can't follow the ravine, the butterfly's attack path is round, and we are tired and tired of turning in circles." ”

"What should I do then?" Meng Meng, whose face was pale, had no opinion, she never dreamed that she would encounter an "upside-down" natural food chain after coming to the fungus world, human beings were so small, so small that butterflies felt pity.

......

"The bold beast actually destroyed the Butterfly Valley. Suddenly, a woman's cold cheer came from the sky.

The little kings secretly uncovered the remnants of the leaves and looked at the sky, and saw a beautiful woman in a black robe standing proudly in the sky. Her face was thin, her eyes clear, but her face was sad.

"Ah, run away, someone from Demon Spirit Mountain is coming. ”

"King Tang, next time I will find a chance to clean up King Chen. The ghost moth Xiao Hei shouted at the mantis beside him, and then shook his injured wings and flew high into the air.

The mantis Tang King, who was setting up a formation to kill the scarlet eyes, quickly jumped on its back, held the reins and said, "Retreat, go back to Demon Spirit Mountain." Gouge out all the dead and wounded butterfly eyes so that you can go back to your life. ”

The sound of "kicking and kicking" sounded, and the grasshoppers and locusts under the command of Tang Wang were in high spirits and cut the eye beads of the butterflies with sickles.

In a few moments, the butterflies that fell to the ground had their eyes gouged out.

At the same time, King Butterfly Chen also ordered: "Cut off the dead and wounded locust legs and grasshopper legs and take them away, and send them to the Demon God Palace, so that the demon god can be our master." ”

"Yes!"

The butterflies in the sky swooped down, cut off their fat thighs with their iron clawed feet, and fled en masse to the right.

......

Both sides retreated quickly, even though there were tens of thousands of corpses lying on the ground, and they were still remnants.

With a slight wave of her hand, countless tiny black seeds flew out of her hand and flew to the ground. It happened that a seed rolled into the ravine, which frightened the little kings to run away quickly.

Oh my God, that kind of child is about the same size as the little kings.

When the seeds were sprinkled all over the Butterfly Valley, she took out a silver treasure in the shape of a watering can from the ring and ran into the air, and with the change of the magic in her hand, the treasure automatically sprayed over the Butterfly Valley.

"Ah, it's raining heavily, and this flood can drown us. Zeze, the little king who practiced water magic, suddenly shouted.

Although the little king had gone through trials in the Sanctuary, they had never encountered such a series of natural disasters and difficulties beyond the limits of their mental endurance. I don't want to encounter it again.

At this moment, the ravine, which was more than two meters deep and one meter wide, had been filled with light muddy water, and more water was still converging in the center on both sides.

Luckily, the big seed was stuck behind them, giving them time to escape, otherwise they would have died in the flood - and it would have been difficult to climb up. Obviously, they climbed up the first time, but the loose soil and those dead leaves and debris could not carry their weight at all, and after many attempts to no avail, everyone was covered in mud.

Meng Meng and the other girls finally cried, and in the face of the torrential rain and the turbulent torrent in the depths, they could no longer pretend to be strong and hold back their tears. When the super-large corpses rushed over their heads, they wept - only their cries were so faint that they were drowned out by the current, and their pain was unknown to anyone, and their strength was unknown to anyone. In addition to the five boys around them holding their hands and trying hard to send them to a high place!

This is life.

This is the tempering that the little kings must go through in their lives, and why not the challenges that all creatures in nature have experienced?

Life, or death, is beyond control. The only thing that can be cherished is the people, things, and things encountered between life and death, and build a splendid and beautiful life journey with love and feelings.