On the West Beach in the Southern New World.

Behind the rocks, Nong Yu made a shushing gesture, his eyes firmly looking ahead.

The sea pushed up large froths of white foam and pushed eggs onto the beach. Each of these eggs is the size of an adult man's fist, and the whole body is snow-white and oval smooth.

The farmer held a dough in his hand, added some powder from his backpack, divided it into small balls, and wrapped it in a thin layer of meat.

The iron plug is quickly sketched on the paper on the wooden board, and the charcoal pen is fast and steady.

In addition to drawing the eggs, he also drew the guardians of the eggs.

They resemble piranha crabs, four-legged, eyeless, and pitch-black, resembling large spiders.

The most striking sign of this monster is a mouth full of fangs. They are always hungry and hunt every living thing they see, fish, turtles, birds, trees...... Even the sand and gravel of the ground are eaten.

Iron Plug was impressed by this monster.

They have no intelligence and are not at all comparable to man-eating crabs. But in terms of destructiveness, they are far superior to any known otherworldly being.

In front of the four-legged monster, all living things are food.

They attack in two ways, one is to jump and hug their prey, stab each other with their sharp limbs, and then gnaw wildly.

The second is to open their mouths and spit out their tongues, which are like thin chains with spikes at the ends, which can easily penetrate flesh and bones and mash the internal organs of their prey.

The most troublesome thing is that they are not easy to kill, and they have a high reproduction rate and their numbers are constantly exploding.

At this time, the eggs on the beach began to break.

Small four-legged monsters crawled out of it, and they began to gnaw on the eggshells, swallowing them all. Then they ate some more gravel and headed for the forest ahead.

Large swaths of the West Coast have been eaten away by them, leaving even grass and tree stumps unspared, causing the ground to turn grayish-brown.

Farther away, adventurers and elves are fighting off the invasion of four-legged monsters.

The farmer caught two eggs, sealed them in a wax-filled wooden box, and opened his mouth to make a mouth shape: "Go." ”

The two quietly retreated.

But when they turned around, they suddenly found a small four-legged monster behind them. It opened its mouth, its tongue sticking out slowly, and the ends of the scissor-like bifurcated spikes slowly intertwined.

The little monster didn't seem sure if he could hunt the two huge prey in front of him, and he was a little hesitant.

The farmer threw it a small ball of noodles.

The four-legged monster hugged the food and nibbled frantically.

The two took the opportunity to quickly retreat.

But more four-legged monsters came running from behind, and they came like a tidal wave.

The two could only run while relying on the copper shield on their backs to resist. With a sudden and rapid impact, the four-legged monster's iron tongue punched holes in the shield, and the planks under the shield were torn apart.

Just when the peasants were desperate, two white lights suddenly lit up in the air, heading straight for the peasants and the iron stopper.

In an instant, the two of them felt full of strength, as if they could kill a fire bison with one punch!

Isabel sits on her wand and looks down on the four-legged monster on the ground.

A large number of white swooped down from the clouds, and these extremely fast hunters began to hunt their prey.

The four-legged monsters kept sticking out their tongues, but they couldn't keep up with the low-flying white, and after being pecked to death by a large number of their kind, they dispersed like a tide.

"Go to Jyoti, it's safer over there, I'll clean up the area."

Isabel admonished, and flew in the direction of the four-legged monster's base camp on her wand.

Nong Yu and Tie Sai glanced at each other, and they both smiled for the rest of their lives.

"Saved, God Yao."

The adventure was worth the money, though.

Nong gluttony got the precious ingredient, the fresh eggs of the Black Water Strider. Whether the ingredients are fresh or not has a huge impact on the cooking results!

Iron Plug sketched the hatching process of the Black Water Strider on the spot, and was able to better understand their physiological structure and characteristics, so that this terrifying monster could be presented to more people in the form of paintings.

……

Eastern Continent, Valley of the Gods.

"Oh no, no, Lord Apostle!"

The little mermaid Coo jumped off the back of the sandworm and ran all the way in a panic: "Those black water striders crawling around, they are fighting with the spade armor!" ”

Pinkerman holds a clay kettle and slowly watering wild roses.

He said nonchalantly, "And then? ”

"The spade armor lost, there weren't enough of them, and they were stupid."

"But the strange power grass made a move, and they directly strangled and suffocated the black water strangled one by one into the ground, turning it into fertilizer ......"

The little fishman scratched his head: "The pine-crawler in Canopy City is very stable. The red poisonous pine trees they planted were a natural barrier, and some four-legged monsters rushed in and soon fainted and died there. ”

"It's just that there are a lot of them, and in the long run, they may pose a threat to the valley."

Pinkman just nodded, his fingers stroking the rose leaves, and even a smile on his face: "Don't worry. Nature will give the answer, and the forest will let them know where they are. ”

"By the way, didn't you say that outside the valley, the man-eating crabs were hunting the Black Water Striders?"

"Yes! My lord. ”

The little fishman said excitedly, "It's lively outside." Man-eating crabs have blocked the seas, and Flame Birds and turkeys are hunting these monsters everywhere, and they are said to be quite tasty. Especially after frying in oil, dipping it in salt, and sour raspberry jam......"

It couldn't help but swallow.

"And who told you that?" Pinkman couldn't help but laugh.

"Gourmand Mr. Nongtao, he was the first to try cooking fried black water strider, which is a particularly high-end dish in Saniro, and humans and many transcendent beings love it!"

The Rose King was dumbfounded.

There are many transcendent creatures in this world today, and there is still a period of adaptation for the Black Water Strider to gain a foothold.

The little fishman suddenly said, "Oh, I almost forgot the most important thing!" Your new rose garden to the south has been destroyed by the Blackwater Strider, and I'm here to tell you about it......"

Pinkerman's water bottle was crushed by his fingers, and the smile on his face faded.

"Guards."

"Yes, my lord!" The white rose next to it made me stand up straight.

"Sail with me to destroy the invading enemy." Pinkman raised his hand, and a pink rapier condensed in his hand.

At this time, there was no gentleness in his eyes, only cold and murderous intent.

The little fishman next to him couldn't help but shudder.

……

North, in the world of ice and snow.

The black dragon hovered high in the air, and it opened its mouth to spew out black dragon flames.

The dragon's breath drew a long black area on the ground, burning the black water strider to ashes. The surviving Black Water Striders seemed to go crazy and began to fight each other.

Soon, the Troll Elder led the Ice Trolls over and began collecting loot on the ground.

The elder picked up a thin strip and tugged at it slightly. Even though it had been burned by Dragon Flame, this long strip still remained flexible and sharp.

It advised, "The tongue of the Black Water Strider is a high-quality material, and these are the property of the Dragon's Lair, and none of them can be left behind. ”

The trolls were armed with long clips made of wooden sticks, picked up the remaining iron tongues on the ground, and threw them into the wooden boxes on their backs, with skillful and agile movements.

"And the feet, especially the toes, would be the best arrowheads and awls."

The elder reminded.

On the beach, the snowman carries a rattan basket and picks up monster eggs.

"Delicious eggs!"

"Delicious eggs!"

"Eggs that can hatch!"

"Don't waste nature's gifts!"

The dragon's lair team, led by the snowman and the young dragon Pasha, swept the beach and slowly returned.

When the group left, the humans who were secretly observing rushed in one by one, and they began to search for remaining materials in the ice and sand.

Although they don't have the courage to go head-to-head with the Black Water Pool, they still have the courage to report to the Dragon's Lair.

When the dragon's lair clears the monsters and eats the meat, the nearby adventurers can also drink the soup.

This is also the consensus that people have developed after gradually dealing with the dragon's nest.

Cooperation, the division of labor is different.

……

At the same time, under a cliff in the north of the Western Continent.

Three humans are in a desperate situation.

In all directions, there were swarms of adult black water striders, and there were hundreds of them, locking up all the retreats of the three of them.

Of the three, there were two warrior monks and one ascetic. But in the face of a huge number of enemies, they simply did not last long.

"The anesthetic juice is gone."

One of the warrior monks smiled bitterly, "The potions have run out, and there is no way to stop them." ”

The other clenched his iron sword and looked unwilling: "The cross-country rabbit and the carrier pigeon have been eaten by this group of beasts, and the last message has also been cut off...... I didn't expect this to be a den. ”

The ascetic did not say a word, but silently said his final prayer.

Just as the four-legged monster swooped in, a fireball flew from a distance, enveloping numerous monsters in the fire.

The fireball dispersed, revealing an old man dressed in tatters.

He looked at the surging black water striders, and a raging fire rose all over his body, and the temperature suddenly rose in all directions.

The old man's mere standing here made the Blackwater Striders hesitate. They seemed to sense the extraordinary momentum and power of the person in front of them, but after a moment, they still instinctively charged.

Flames flooded the surroundings.

……

After the tragic battle, there were charred insect corpses everywhere.

The old man said with a tired face, "Let's go, if you don't leave, the next batch will come again." ”

"Your hand." One of them was a little unbearable.

The old man's right hand was lost in the fight to the death, and his left hand was also covered with wounds and drenched in blood.

The ascetic, who had not spoken, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened: "You are...... Great Elder Shiojiu? ”

The old man whispered, "I'm just a servant of God Yao, an ordinary cultivator. ”

Thanks: 400 starting coins are supported in the book shortage.

(End of chapter)