Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

"She, she, it, it, it..." A chill surged into his heart, and the corners of Ah Quan's mouth twitched, and goosebumps stood up all over his body, like an electric shock.

Something, something, something, something!

The young man roared silently in his heart.

He also wanted to shout, but his throat was completely out of control.

It turns out that the girl he wanted to save all this time was such a terrifying monster.

What's even scarier is.

The closest distance between me and it is only a thin layer of quilt cotton...

rounding.

It's almost like skin-to-skin contact.

Ah Quan was petrified, and he felt that he was unclean.

At this point, the fighting in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with him at this moment. He didn't even notice that Lu Meng had walked beside him.

The young swamp man was like an aged, gray plaster statue, frozen motionless, and as if it could be blown away by a breeze at any time - just like his broken little heart.

"Hmm..." Looking at this 'stone statue', Lu Meng tried to understand the inner world of this young man.

Finally draw a conclusion.

It's probably like netizens dying after meeting each other, right?

He ignored them and turned to the fighting battlefield.

Under the attack of the blood spiders, the miscellaneous soldiers have been cleared away, and the remaining three cubs that have not yet grown up are even eating corpses on the ground. The originally strong or fat bodies of the gang members shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After this wave, all seven blood spiders should be able to fight head-on.

With Lu Meng's current actual combat level, the growth gained from harvesting these miscellaneous soldiers is minimal. It would be better to feed them to the blood spiders while saving worry and effort.

For these bugs, they can develop as long as there is food, and there is no requirement for combat experience.

The domestication of insect mothers has also made new progress.

It can be seen that even if it is freed from its restraints, it can still carry out commands if it has itself nearby.

After so many days of being friendly together, this is the mark of a reaction to becoming a bug mother.

Although there is obviously some reluctance.

"Ah!" With a shrill roar, Wan Rong punched out, hitting the blood spider boss who was rushing towards him in the air.

The spiked wrist guard penetrated the carapace, splashing a stream of blood. The boss flew away and fell to the ground, his limbs trembling, and he was temporarily dizzy.

As a famous boxer, Wan Rong is also capable of fighting against blood spiders.

It's just that this big and powerful gang leader is not having an easy time. At this moment, several lighting lamps are scattered in all directions, and the beams of light are spread out randomly, illuminating the bodies scattered all over the ground - all his men are wiped out, and the polished commander is surrounded.

The insect mother was leisurely licking the blood on her feet, and she actually looked a little graceful.

After clearing out the miscellaneous soldiers, the insect mother regained her natural instincts. If she could drive her offspring to take action, she would never take risks on her own.

At this moment, leading a few children to charge into battle, the scale is of course much smaller, but it still makes it feel like it has returned to its previous state.

Looking at the desperate humans, the insect mother grinned, as if the white-haired man enslaving her was in front of her, and she was about to kneel down and beg for mercy.

but! It would not let him go easily, and immediately ordered his descendants to come forward and tear him apart!

"Squeak!" The insect mother was quite excited.

However, nothing happened, and none of the four mature offspring moved.

They just slowly gathered around, enveloping Wanrong among them. This made the boxer leader even more frightened. He didn't understand what these murderous bugs wanted to do, and what was the intention of the female bug? Was it to turn him into a mother's bed for the hatching bugs?

Unexpectedly, the insect mother was also at a loss.

It ordered again anxiously, but the heirs still made no move.

The next moment, when the insect mother was furious, a figure jumped over from behind it.

Mother Insect: "..."

It turned out to be a man with white hair.

Seeing Lu Meng appear, the blood spiders spontaneously spread out through a passage.

This scene also surprised Wan Rong.

In addition, he has vaguely realized that the people coming may be more dangerous than these insects.

But after all, we are human beings, so there is still a chance for negotiation.

'It's a swamp ninja...'

After seeing the other party's mask clearly, Wan Rong's mind changed quickly and he said, "Which brother from the Water Tribe is he? I am Wan Rong from the Skinner Gang. Our eldest brother has a friendship with Mr. Shadow Man..."

But he was thinking about it in his heart.

Big Gray, the leader of the Skinner Gang, had dealings with the Shadowmen of the Water Tribe, but there was no close friendship.

Rather, it is the same among the factions in the entire swamp.

There are frictions and cooperation with each other, and they will not fall out easily.

However, the swamp ninja can control the blood spider...

It is conceivable that this must be a secret that the Water Tribe attaches great importance to, which is why no one knows about it for so many years.

If this news is revealed, it will definitely cause an uproar - the originally mysterious and sinister swamp ninja, coupled with the killing of the blood-red worm swarm, is a force that is enough to subvert the comparison of factions in the entire swamp, and the inherent balance will be completely broken.

Wanrong secretly hated him.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the white-haired man from the double-blade group left their thugs as cannon fodder and ran quickly.

That person will definitely spread the news.

The swamp ninja will become a target and besieged by the major factions who feel threatened.

Now that things have happened, I can only hope to use the prestige of the Skinner Gang to make the other party turn against the rat... Or I can be a swamp ninja. You can be your brother or your father.

Just when Wanrong was about to bow his head, a strong wind blew in his face.

Chi.

The tall and thick man felt a chill in his chest.

What followed was heartbreaking pain - or maybe he no longer had a 'heart'.

An arm punched into Wan Rong's chest and came out from the back. The hand with all the muscles was still holding a beating heart, pumping out the remaining blood.

[Martial Arts: 36→37 (Proficient)]

This leader was also a martial arts expert, but compared to Lu Meng's speed, he couldn't even react.

The ribs were broken, and the bone spurs scratched Lu Meng's skin, but they didn't leave any scars.

He casually crushed his heart and withdrew his hand, letting the other person collapse to the ground as if falling apart.

Being able to persevere to the end under the siege of blood spiders, you don't have to think twice to know that this is an elite monster that can be used to practice.

"Mr. Lu, Uncle Lin is not dead yet!"

On the other side, a crisp voice sounded, and a girl helped a middle-aged man covered in scars.

Under the instruction, Allen went first to find Uncle Hua, while Ah Li followed Lu Meng. He originally wanted to persuade his younger brother, but he witnessed this scene.

If she hadn't been watching over him, the unconscious Lin Shi might have been eaten by the blood spider cubs.

In the distance, there were also noisy and urging sounds.

"But I didn't see Xiaoying'er!" The girl's face was full of anxiety.

It seems that he was taken away by the white-haired man from the Double Blade Group.

"Not urgent."

Lu Meng shook his head and looked towards the grass deep in the rain forest.

It was his intention to let the people of the Double Blades go, but there was no need to watch the little girl being kidnapped.

He said loudly: "Doctor Zhong? There is no need to hide. The grass is deep and the soil is wet. Be careful of insects."

The moment Lu Meng spoke, several blood spiders moved closer as if they had received an order.

Immediately, the grass rustled, and a middle-aged man with slightly frosty temples emerged. His cloth coat, which was originally washed white, was stained with blood and mud, making him look quite miserable.

But Dr. Zhong’s expression remained unchanged: “Do you recognize me?”

In his arms, he was holding a five or six-year-old little girl with a peaceful face.

Thanks to friends Roger Otalifus for the reward and support——