Thousands of white praying mantis jumped over, and instantly came behind the kneeling saint, and as soon as the snowy bone sickle was closed, a hook-shaped claw stretched out, hooked in front of the abdomen, and a fist-sized spar appeared in the hook claw, and there was a sharp cone tip under the spar.

The white mantis stretched out another hook and hooked the hind shin of the saint, and the sluggish saint immediately woke up, and his limbs were pushed forward and scratched, struggling in pain, desperately trying to break free from the hook behind the shin, and then the more he struggled, the more painful it became. He opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but he spurted out a stream of blood and let out a whining sorrow. After struggling a few times, the pain of concentration forced all the saints to put down their scratching hands, staring at them with frightened eyes, and their whole bodies trembled.

The white mantis danced the spar in the hook claw, the sharp cone went down, knocked on the saint's heavenly spirit cover, clicked, the cone knocked out a hexagonal sharp hole in the skull, the saint was upright, his body kept shaking, the whites of his eyes turned up, the muscles on his face rolled from bottom to top in waves, and a white cloud in the spar in the hook claw kept churning inward. After a few inhales, the white mist stopped rolling and slowly settled into a brain-shaped miniature object.

The white mantis removed the spar from the priest's head and held it high above his head, causing countless excited chirps.

The black mantis gritted its garlic clove teeth, found the laughter of non-human and non-insect, and with a wave of the black claws, all the spars flew streamlined towards the black mantis, and when they were connected to the black body, they disappeared in an instant. Only then did I see the claws of the black mantis, and there were actually four claw fingers.

After the black mantis harvested the spar, it made a non-human and non-insect sound. "Eating sperm and blood".

Hundreds of red praying mantis squeaked and flew over, the dazzling red bone sickle glittering with dazzling blood in the sunlight, and the entire clearing was covered by red crystal wings for a while, and it fell silent. There were red shadows standing in front of the corpses of thousands of saints, and it turned out that the fluttering just now was a red mantis choosing its own essence blood sample. Even the twenty-four holy corpses in the audience were picked up by red mantises.

As soon as the red mantis stood still, the white mantis hook lifted the holy corpse that had just pierced the shin and lifted it in front of the red mantis.

The red mantis lowered its head, and its garlic mouth was slightly open. Whoosh, a thin white tube flew out of the wriggling mouth, and with a pop shot shot through the priest's chest. There was a snort, and a snorting sound resounded over the clearing. Streams of red liquid were drawn from the priest's heart. The white mantis behind the saint held the saint's paw and trembled a little. The mouth of the garlic clove kept chewing with the sound of sucking, and strips of white liquid floated down from the wriggling mouth, all the way to the front of the abdomen, and everywhere underground.

With the sizzling sound, the corpse of the saint quickly dried up, and his face turned from yellow to white, and gradually blackened. The red praying mantis sucked desperately. Only then did he reluctantly pull out the white straw. In a flash, his blood-red eyes glanced at the saint priest beside him, and he flew back to both sides of the wooden platform unwillingly.

The unfed corpse was lifted by the white mantis, its claws twisting, and the other claw hooked in its abdomen. Take out a crystal again, this one is longer and sharper, poof, and pierce it into the heart of the saint. The red waves in the crystal immediately rolled, and in the blink of an eye. The corpse turned black.

The white mantis lifts the red crystals. The black mantis is re-absorbed into the body.

The voice of non-human and non-insect came as promised. "Meat Eater",

The white mantis immediately came straight to the excitement. One claw held the corpse, the other was retracted, and a snow-bright bone sickle appeared in the air. Then the bone sickle flew up and down, and the saint fell to the ground with a clatter, with his clothes and flesh. Every piece of meat was as black as if it had been smoked. It has a strong meaty aroma. Even the five internal organs have become shriveled roasted sausages.

After a few puffs of time. The corpse of the saint was no longer visible, and a gray skeleton hung from the hook of the white mantis. The white praying mantis placed the gray skeleton on the ground first. The two hook-shaped claws picked at the meat pile a few times. Pick out four or five piles of lean meat of equal size. Then, with a wave of his claws, he threw the pile of meat into the white mantis.

Rumble. The open space immediately became chaotic. Each piece of fine meat that fell had more than ten white bone sickles dancing, and in an instant, the fine meat was divided into countless small pieces of meat and fell into chewing mouths. Soon the white liquid flew sideways in the clearing, floating into broken spider webs, and landed on each praying mantis. A fishy smell turns the entire space into a disgusting heap of foam.

The black mantis frowned, but still laughed. That's what he wants. Wild, greedy, manic, bloody. Only these Zerg warriors can destroy one city after another.

In the open space, the thousands of white mantis ate more deliciously. Gobbling it up, the white liquid didn't flow at all, and those that were divided into small ones could only be chewed by the praying mantis. They don't need to, they can just eat in a big gulp, this is the reward they deserve for their brave killing yesterday, and they should enjoy it as a matter of course.

It was an hour before the chewing in the clearing subsided. The black mantis looked around with interest. "Sperm-eating bones".

Thousands of white mantises that were still babbling stretched out their hooks, randomly hooked up the gray bones on the ground, and threw them into the surrounding dense forest. Whoosh, countless green mantis jumped up from the dense forest, green-white bone sickles, slashed in the air, the bones were broken into several pieces, and then a click sounded, and the bones were constantly chopped in the air. When the bones disappeared in the air, white bone powder flew all over the sky. Countless crystal wings flew up, shuttling back and forth in the air, vying for the powder in the air.

Poof, a transparent bubble was swallowed by a flying green mantis as bone meal. Bang. The green mantis's body exploded in the air, turning into a small wave of qi that sent the surrounding green mantis crashing into the trees and grass.

Sneezed, Cheng Chuan sneezed at the same time. "Not good". Cheng Chuan's face turned white and shot into the distance.

At the moment when the green mantis swallowed the bubble, a black electric light flew out of the black mantis's hand, shooting at Cheng Chuan's hidden place. Cheng Chuan moved out less than ten zhang, and with a loud bang, Cheng Chuan's place where he stopped exploded, and at the same time, a black light hit Cheng Chuan's light mask, and with a click, the light mask shattered in response to the sound and turned into a piece of clear air. Boom, the black light burst into Cheng Chuan's armor. Cheng Chuan stumbled in the air and almost didn't climb on the ground. The qi and blood in the chest surged, and it took several times of strong pressure to stabilize. Desperately fleeing down the mountain.

After the black mantis made a move, it hooked its claws, and the four purple mantis disappeared like lightning.

The black praying mantis looked into the distance, furrowed with suspicion. The saints in this small city are too bold, I didn't send anyone to spy on them, I actually sent a saint to spy on me, and the realm of this saint is not low, he can dodge my black light blow, and he can resist my black light slash. It seems that this saint priest is less in the sixth order of solid roots.

Yesterday, I was going to take the army of holy insects back to drown the frogs, but I happened to meet some little saints in the spirit period in this mountain, and after searching, I realized that there was a small town here in the road. In the past five months, such a large army of Zerg has infiltrated the Holy Realm, wanting to avenge his brother. I didn't expect to attack the four towns of Ma, Chui, Ding, and Hades, and then attack the town of Da and Luocheng Zhaozhen, in addition to the sneak attack on Mazhen to kill and injure hundreds of saints, the other towns all lost their troops and fled in defeat, and were almost caught up by the pursuing saints several times.

This time, I found such a small city, just to increase the morale, and last night's trial attack, although there were great losses, but compared to those big towns, it was a drop in the bucket. After escaping from the pursuit of the Holy Realm Saint Army, Tang Wolf made a preliminary count of the casualties in the five months. The first-order cousin who came with him was killed in battle, fifteen in the Transformation Realm, 225 in the Transformation Realm, 4,391 in the Spiritual Consciousness Realm, more than 100,000 in the Chrysalis Realm, and millions in the Enlightenment Realm. Those who don't use mutant holy worms don't need to be counted, they can't be counted.

However, in the battle last night, I lost one Transformation Realm, ten Transformation Realm, 100 Spirit Consciousness Realm, thousands of Chrysalis Transformation Realm, and tens of thousands of Enlightenment Consciousness Realm, but I got more than 5,000 saint spirits, so I held a pledge meeting today and decided to launch a full-scale attack on the town tonight. Strive to take this town within two or three days, this is more than 50,000 spirits and blood, and you can equip your family well when you go back. I brought these these are the bloodlines of the eldest brother's family, and it doesn't matter much to me if I die or die, they want to take revenge, and my cousin is also forced by the family elders.

Unexpectedly, there are really people in this town who are not afraid of death, come to peep at themselves, and there is such a high realm. It seems that tonight's battle will cost blood. Tang Wolf was ruthless at this time, and decided to send ten Purple Blade Warriors of the Mind Transformation Realm to annihilate all the saints of the Solid Root Realm in the town. The rest of the little saints in the Spiritual Period are much easier.

The black mantis looked at the flying chrysalis realm little holy insects, and hehehe, thinking about his own plan. Seeing that the time is almost up.

Phew, raise the black two-toothed sword. The holy insects in the clearing and trees immediately fell silent.

A non-human and non-insect voice sounded again. "Dear mantis holy friends, great holy insect warriors, yesterday was our glorious night. Tonight, let's take advantage of last night's glory and attack the Holy Warrior Town again, if we take this town, I guarantee that every Holy Insect Warrior above the Chrysalis Realm will get a share of the compensation they deserve. Let us raise our scythes and march on the blood of the saints, my heroic warriors of the saints."

Boom, all the purple, red, white, and green bone sickles were raised into the air. The buzzing sound rang out until it was dark.

"Mantis one, mantis three、......。 Ten of you Holy Worm Town Guards will take their holy insects and launch an attack on the town. The mission of your ten town guards is to disappear all the Solid Root Realm saints in the town."

The black mantis thought about a question as he gave the order, and only then did he remember that the four Purple Blade Guardians he had sent to hunt down the voyeur had never returned. A sense of foreboding rose to his heart. (To be continued......)