Minutes and seconds passed.

Wang Xu, whose whole body was covered with black impurities, trembled violently.

He didn't know how many Blood-Eyed Mantis he had killed?

Praying mantis corpses were strewn all over the ground.

Fortunately, these ordinary blood-eyed mantis were all just first-order mutant beasts.

If Wang Xu encounters a second-order mutant beast, I'm afraid his situation will be very bad.

The vision in front of him began to blur.

Wang Xu pressed the temples on both sides, and his head seemed to explode.

If it weren't for the strong enough willpower, he would have fallen to the ground and fallen unconscious in such a painful ordeal.

Seeing that the blood-eyed mantis was approaching again, Wang Xu desperately mobilized the power in the drop of red liquid in his brain.

The boning knife suspended in front of him swayed, as if it was about to fall to the ground at any moment.

No way.

He had to hold on.

Wang Xu bit the tip of his tongue, he believed that as long as he could go back alive this time, he would definitely be able to change his life and that of the little demon.

"Bang".

Dusty.

The King of the Blood-Eyed Mantis, who had gone after Ding Ze, flew back, and when it landed on the ground, the earth trembled visibly.

A sharp sound piercing the eardrums came from the King of the Blood-Eyed Mantis.

It looked at the corpse of the same kind on the ground, its two scythe arms raised high, its belly erected, and its wings stirred, making a scalp-tingling "rustling" sound.

Seeing this, the rest of the blood-eyed mantis immediately prostrated on the ground, and their bodies did not dare to move any more.

They knew that their king was angry.

Wang Xu's eyes stared at the blood-eyed mantis king, and he swallowed saliva in his throat.

Feeling the momentum of the Blood-Eyed Mantis King, he knew that he had no chance of winning, not even a chance to escape.

The sweat on his forehead slid down and flowed into his eyes, sour and sour, but Wang Xu didn't blink.

He is now on the verge of death.

Is it true that there is no life to go back alive?

He took a deep breath and focused all the remaining power in the red liquid on the boning knife that was shaking in front of him.

Wang Xu didn't want to sit still.

Even if he wants to die, he has to fight hard.

He has not always been a submissive Lord.

Under the moonlight.

The two scythe arms of the Blood-Eyed Mantis King were cold and cold.

Just when it was about to launch an attack on Wang Xu.

All of a sudden.

From the direction behind Wang Xu, a black pressed object flew out.

The object was flying extremely fast.

There was a faint humming sound in the air.

After the baptism of blood rain, although these blood-eyed mantis were in a rage, after seeing the black oppression clearly, they instinctively produced a fear in their eyes.

The bodies of those ordinary blood-eyed mantis crawling on the ground trembled.

The King of the Blood-Eyed Mantis gave up attacking Wang Xu, and it leaped out without looking back.

The blood-eyed praying mantises, prostrate on the ground, followed closely behind their king like refugees fleeing for their lives.

Wang Xu sensed that something was wrong, and he looked back.

It was a mosquito the size of an adult's fist.

These mosquitoes are purple all over and have six wings on their backs, which are mutant beast six-winged brain-eating mosquitoes.

It likes to suck the brains of various animals.

Once targeted by this mutant beast, it will be a disaster.

The six-winged brain-eating mosquito comes out in groups to feed.

Their sharp mouthparts could easily break through the brains of ninth-order mutant beasts.

Although the general strength of the six-winged brain-eating mosquito will not exceed that of the seventh-order mutant beasts, they are superior to the number of each time they come out to forage, at least more than three hundred.

As long as it is the target they identify, they will go forward and fight hard to make their companions find an opportunity to take advantage of.

Even a ninth-order mutant beast may be sucked dry by the six-winged brain-eating mosquito.

Wang Xu once heard some adventurers talk about the six-winged brain-eating mosquito in the slums.

His level of imperial sword can't deal with such a dense six-winged brain-eating mosquito at all.

After a stirring spirit.

Wang Xu ran in the other direction.

Soon he found that the group of six-winged brain-eating mosquitoes were not chasing in the direction where he had fled, but in the direction of the group of blood-eyed praying mantises.

After all, the Blood-Eyed Mantis has a relatively large target.

He's a tiny human being, and his brain is only big enough to feed a six-winged brain-eating mosquito.

Between him and the group of blood-eyed mantises, it is a good choice for the six-winged brain-eating mosquito.

Wang Xu did not pause, he knew that his safety was only temporary.

He brace his spirits and run all the way.

While passing a lake, he plunged headlong into the water.

He had heard from the adventurers that as long as humans hid in the lake, the six-winged brain-eating mosquito would not be able to perceive its existence.

It just so happened that Wang Xu wanted to wash away the black impurities all over his body.

Ten minutes later.

There wasn't a trace of black impurities all over his body.

His skin was as smooth as a shelled egg, and his whole temperament had obviously changed.

When he wanted to leave.

There was a buzzing sound in the distance.

After Wang Xu heard this, he took a deep breath and plunged into the depths of the lake without hesitation.

A little more than a minute later.

A swarm of six-winged brain-eating mosquitoes flew over the surface of the lake, and they did not notice the existence of Wang Xu at the bottom of the lake.

Wang Xu's ability to hold his breath is very strong.

Even though the six-winged brain-eating mosquito flew over the lake, he still didn't emerge from the lake.

He knew that in this case, he had to be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Sure enough.

There were several six-winged brain-eating mosquitoes that flew back and circled the lake.

Many mutant beasts have given birth to some intelligence.

After these six-winged brain-eating mosquitoes flew away, Wang Xu didn't emerge from the lake until he was about to suffocate.

At night.

The water was cold, and he gasped for air.

"Could it be that those blood-eyed praying mantis were sucked dry by the six-winged brain-eating mosquito so quickly?"

Wang Xu muttered to himself.

He swam to the shore and knew it was not a good place to stay long.

Go back the way you came, and if the King of the Blood-Eyed Mantis doesn't die, there's a good chance they'll encounter it again.

Wang Xu prepared to take a detour back to Jianghai City.

He couldn't care about his wet clothes and pants anymore, and now he just wanted to get back to safety as soon as possible.

As for the mission of the death squad this time, it has nothing to do with him anymore.

After all, even the leader Ding Ze is nowhere to be found.

After walking cautiously and cautiously for more than an hour.

Wang Xu stepped into a sandy field.

His brow furrowed slightly.

It stands to reason that there is no sand in this area.

Two figures in front of him caught his attention.

"I'm Zhao Muge from Jianghai City, may I ask if my friend is from Jianghai City?"

"Come over here, okay?"

A very polite and polite voice came.

Wang Xu once met Zhao Muge.

This person is known as one of the six great people of Jianghai City.

He is kind and charitable, from the Zhao family in the city, and many people call him a humble gentleman.

A year ago, Zhao Muge personally distributed food in the slums outside the city.

He has a good reputation both in and out of the city.

It's just that when Nie Xiaodemon glanced at Zhao Muge, she was very disgusted with Zhao Muge, and she instinctively felt that Zhao Muge was too fake.

In today's situation.

Wang Xu didn't want to contact Zhao Muge.

He has always believed in Nie Xiaoyou's sixth sense.

Just as he wanted to turn away.

A terrifying aura quickly enveloped him, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Zhao Shao asked you to come over for a while, this is your great honor." It was the figure beside Zhao Muge who spoke.

Wang Xu's hands were clenched into fists, and the feeling of being threatened was very uncomfortable.

He knew that if he wanted to leave forcibly, he was afraid that the people around Zhao Muge would immediately do something to him.

"Zhao Shao, this is your hospitality?" Wang Xu said in a deep voice.

After his voice fell.

The momentum that hung over him quickly dissipated.

Now Wang Xu had no choice, he walked in the direction of Zhao Muge.

After approaching.

I saw that Zhao Muge was wearing luxurious clothes, and the whole person looked polite.

The middle-aged man standing next to him had a deep scar at the corner of his right eye, and there was no expression on his face, like a cold machine.

A few meters to the right of Zhao Muge and the middle-aged man.

The quicksand forms a whirlpool, rotating in circles.

In the middle of the whirlpool, a strange black grass grows.

The grass was not affected by the swirls of quicksand.

Zhao Muge looked at Wang Xu.

He noticed the patches on Wang Xu's wet clothes: "Are you from the slums outside the city?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, you're part of this death squad!"

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Muge's mouth: "How about lending me your life?" ”

There was undisguised murderous intent in his words.

At night.

The sand and dust flew up, and the eyes were lost.

Wang Xu squinted slightly.

The wind is blowing.

The wind blew Zhao Muge and the middle-aged man's clothes into a hunting sound.

Wang Xu held the handle of the boning knife at his waist in his right hand.

In the distance, a weed grows out of a crack in the stones, looking up at the stars in the wind.

"Do you really want to be so aggressive?" Wang Xu held the handle of the knife even tighter.