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Wen Jinshu covered his broken arm and skillfully caught the opponent's blade that was heading for his head.

Good news: the peerless beauty was saved.

Bad news: another broken arm.

Dark red blood stained his sleeves, and a strange burning pain and a strong sense of dizziness tore at his sanity.

"Fuck his father, this guy is poisonous."

"Big Ice Cube, if you don't show up, we won't be able to hold on."

Before I finished speaking, a powerful mental force emerged out of nowhere.

The extreme cold mixed with the coldness of ice knives suddenly descended, sweeping forcefully towards the invaders that were neither insects nor ghosts, instantly interrupting their killing moves that were aimed at Wen Jinshu and the others.

Most of the strange vines growing from his body were cut off by the ice knife. The black worm retreated repeatedly and suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"I knew you would have a trick up your sleeve, Big Ice Cube, you bastard, hurry up and catch him, don't let him get away."

Wen Jinshu's face twitched with pain, and his eyes flashed with a thirst for knowledge as he looked at the black bug.

He can’t dissect the little sweetheart, but this guy can!

Wen Jinshu hurriedly gave himself an antidote injection as an experiment. After he felt better, he took the time to bring warmth to his comrades who were severely poisoned and in coma.

Sensing the crisis, the black bug did not retreat, but released more vines.

The black vine, which was only half the thickness of the little finger, pierced the pale skin like a newborn snake, and brought out a large amount of black blood as it squirmed, making a "gurgling" sound that was sticky and made the teeth sore.

The other party seemed to feel no pain and did not even blink. His dark eyes were like an endless abyss, surging with an excited and cruel desire to kill.

The light blue mental power did not stop, and the sharp ice blade pointed at the opponent's neck, wrist, and ankle.

The black worm dodged one by one, but was caught off guard by the sudden ice blade and a fatal wound was left on its neck which was covered with black vines.

An even more bizarre scene occurred. The fatal wound was quickly covered by the bound vines. The broken flesh was forcibly glued together by the vines, revealing raised and disgusting lines.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of vines grew out of his body again, winding to about one meter. The bean-sized holes stopped bleeding and the growth stopped.

The light blue spiritual power collided with the blade and vines, stirring up dust.

Wen Jinshu and the others could hardly see the movements of the two non-insects and could only feel the energy fluctuations generated by the fierce confrontation between the two sides.

He hurriedly took a few military females with lighter injuries to transfer the seriously injured ones, so as to prevent the fight between the gods from causing the mortal insects to suffer a second serious injury.

As Black Worm suffered more and more injuries, more vines appeared on his body.

The black blood blended silently into the air, and pollution quietly increased.

The light blue mental force that sensed this immediately adjusted its attack method, aiming to catch and kill.

During the relocation process, the female soldiers who were originally in coma suddenly came back to life, their hazy and painful eyes turned bloodshot, and they directed murderous intent towards the other female soldiers around them, with a look of hatred as if they were looking at some mortal enemy.

The shoeless man's eyes were red and his face was ferocious. "Shoes, was it you who stole my shoes?"

"grass!"

Wen Jinshu, whose wound was held by the other party, felt so painful that he wanted to kill an insect. Suddenly, he felt a needle-like pain in his brow, and his injured left hand began to become uncontrollable.

Gossip Group No. 1 turned his red eyes to Salamander, "Are you trying to break up my relationship?"

Gossip group number two, "Do you want to break up my couple?"

The three bugs in the gossip group said in unison, "Anyone who breaks up our couple must die."

The word "death" fell heavily, and the murderous intent lingered.

The toxin controls their emotions, infinitely amplifying their rage and murderous intent.

The slandered Salamander raised his broken eyebrows slightly and smiled coldly and evilly, "Ha."

Qu Ziyi quickly covered his mouth that was about to spit out poison and stopped him behind him, "It's all a misunderstanding."

Although he was explaining, the irrational gossip group seemed to have their ears blocked and couldn't hear a word.

He was minding his own business, neurotically muttering "break up the couple" and "die".

The atmosphere was tense and civil unrest was imminent.

In the solemn atmosphere, large areas of frost fell, floating on the brows of the restless military women, and circles of coldness wrapped around them like chains.

Wen Jinshu, who had broken free from the control, endured the pain and punched each of the frantically struggling female soldiers one by one, forcing them to shut down and put them to sleep.

The force of the slap on the shoeless guy was extra strong, and the deliberate element was particularly obvious.

Julian followed suit, sending warmth all the way to Salamander. He shook his fist and asked caringly, "How are you?"

Salamander raised an eyebrow, "…Thank you, but that's not necessary."

Even though they were in a coma, the female soldiers who were severely poisoned were not obedient. Their brows were furrowed as if they could grow two miles of rice seedlings. They lay on the sand with their eyes closed and punched and kicked. Some of them opened their mouths and bit a mouthful of sand. It was so funny that it was unbearable to watch.

The scene didn't last long. Before they could catch their breath, the group of female soldiers who were forced to shut down opened their possessed eyes again and pounced on them.

Julian hid behind Salamander consciously, and glanced at the wounds of the female soldiers that had returned to their normal blood color. He wondered, "Why haven't they woken up after using the antidote?"

"...Toxic hallucination." Salamander thought of a possibility.

Julian followed the other person and asked humbly, "How do I solve the hallucination?"

Upon hearing this question, Salamander, Wen Jinshu and Qu Ziyi looked at each other from a distance, and the same face and the devilish music that "chilled the heart" appeared in their minds.

The three insects suddenly fell into the same silence.

Qu Ziyi looked at Salamander and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go ahead and do your best."

Wen Jinshu dodged the attack while expressing his opinion, "I agree, Salamander, it's up to you."

Salamander, who was highly expected: ...Su Tang, you slept at a really bad time.

Julian, confused: ? ?

At the same time, people were watching the battle from dozens of meters above.

"Do you want to go down and help?"

"Do you want to live?"

Thinking of the consequences of not completing the mission, the mercenaries who were still watching shuddered.

Amidst a few vague gazes, Salamander cleared his throat and gave it a shy try.

"The great river flows eastward, and the stars in the sky align with the Big Dipper..."

The yin and yang are up and down, and the tune of Eighteen Turns, which is deeply inherited from Su Tang, reappears in the world, accompanied by mental power, piercing into the chaotic brains of the females, bringing a tremor to the soul.

Although Su Tang is not here at the moment, his shadow can be seen everywhere in the world.

Try and die.

The female soldiers' souls and bodies were trembling together, and there were two brutal forces competing in their minds.

After several minutes, as expected, no insect could overcome the charm of the music and break Su Tang's spell.

The female soldiers covered their ears in pain, and their eyes gradually regained clarity.

At Wen Jinshu's suggestion, Julian covered his ears in advance:... but it seemed as if nothing happened after covering them.

A hundred meters away.

"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?"

"You're fine, why are you singing this song? Are you sick?"

The mercenaries who had just landed almost sprained their ankles for the first time in their lives.

The secret guards who had the same plan as them followed the mercenaries closely and approached the starship little by little.

Through observation, they came to the conclusion that the real body of the God of Death was not here.

Moreover, the remaining strength of the opponent is gradually weakening. If we don't take action now, it will be difficult to have such a good opportunity again.

As the saying goes - the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

However, the fact that they think they are the culprit is a false proposition.

Before they even touched the outer shell of the starship, they were knocked down into the sand by a tremendous impact force.

The attacker was then hit by an even more ferocious and angry transparent mental force with a gold edge, and he fainted completely with a "pop".

Facts tell us that we should dare to be ourselves and listen less to common sayings (bushi).

The insects seemed to sense something and stopped their movements, breathing lightly, their eyes focused on the entrance of the starship.

The dark clouds were dispersed by the moonlight, casting a clear light that shone on the metal shell of the starship, as if welcoming the arrival of a god.