Bug Master In Doomsday

Just a minute or two after the black armored praying mantis flew into the clan fire, there was also a half-person-high blazing clan fire, suddenly seemed to be blown by a gust of wind, and its height was unexpectedly low by a few inches!

"Okay!" Wang Mang laughed and applauded. As he had guessed, this almost soulless insect like the Black Armored Mantis could absorb the fire of this stranger!

"Hey~ how do I feel that the energy of the patterns in my body is so weak, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air!"

A young man with pointed ears looked at his arms questioningly, activated the ethnic pattern, but found that the pattern became lighter and the fluorescence emitted was not as bright as before.

The tongue of the fire flicked, the family fire weakened and low, and the burning momentum was a little unstable.

The black armored mantis that fell in the center of the clan fire made a low hiss of excitement, and the orange-red flames were quickly absorbed by its dark carapace, struggling to absorb the abundant and rich energy of the clan fire!

But for three to five minutes, there was a fiery flame that was half a person tall before, and only a bunch of burning sparks were absorbed by the black mantis.

The pattern on the body of the sharp ears has almost become invisible. Many of the original third-order and second-order aliens have fallen to the first-order level.

Lying on a pile of charcoal ashes, the black-clad praying mantis flew again, and the momentum of the third-order peak became more surging, which meant that it was marching to the fourth-order.

Wang Mang looked at the black armored praying mantis flying on his arm with a smile on his mouth. Okay, the fire energy of this tribe is really abundant, and his own black armored praying mantis can be promoted directly!

The palm-sized body of the black armored mantis flashed with hot fluorescence, and the body suddenly changed astonishingly. The dark and translucent wings abruptly increased several times, and its two sickle-like forelimbs became even larger and sharper The zigzags have grown more than a few inches,

Wang Mang simply recovered the black armored mantis directly into the sac, allowing it to undergo the most perfect fourth-order transformation in the sac!

After putting away the black armored praying mantis, Wang Mang turned around and looked at the priest who was still lying on the ground. He slowly shook his head and said, "Priest, I just absorbed the fire of your family. Don't kill you at the price of the sharp-eared clan!"

After Wang Mang finished speaking, without waiting for his answer, he turned to Liu Ying on the other side, and Wang Hu beckoned, "Go, Xiaoying, Ahu, let's go!"

Priest Xi, who was lying on the ground and gasping in low voices, opened his eyes wide, and turned his head slightly, watching the three Wang Mang walking towards the top of the mountain.

Seeing the joy of all the people of the former tribe, the five flavors were mixed in their hearts, and they finally vomited a long breath, and closed their eyes forever!

"Brother Mang, I was still thinking about a **** battle that was extremely dangerous. I didn't expect these strangers to be so cowardly, none of them stood up to resist!"

Wang Hu, who was in the state of dispelling the poison, looked at the square on the mountainside behind him, and smacked his lips with unsatisfactory thoughts. If this is not a fight, he is really a little unhappy!

"Ahu, this is the best way. No one stood up to resist. I was a little worried before. After I absorbed all their clan fire, they just wanted to resist, and they didn’t have the ability to resist. What's to worry about?"

Listening to Wang Hu's words, Wang Mang waved his hand casually. Killing was not his first goal. It was to reach the Hidden Dragon Stele. As long as these people don't stand out ignorantly to stop him, he doesn't bother to slaughter them!