Just a minute or two after the black mantis flew into the clan fire, there was a blazing clan fire half human height before. Suddenly, it seemed that it was blown by a gust of wind, and its height was reduced by more than several inches!

"Good!" Wang Mang applauded with a smile. As he had guessed, the black mantis, a kind of insect with almost no soul, could absorb the fire of different people!

"Eh ~ how can I feel that the pattern energy in my body is much weaker, as if it disappeared out of thin air!"

A young man of Jian'er nationality looks at his arms suspiciously and activates the ethnic pattern. However, he finds that the pattern becomes lighter and lighter, and the fluorescence is not as bright as before.

the tongue of fire shakes, and the ethnic fire weakens even lower, and the momentum of combustion is somewhat unstable.

the black mantis, which falls in the center of the ethnic fire, hisses excitedly The orange red flame is quickly absorbed by its swarthy back armor, striving to absorb abundant family fire energy!

However, in three or five minutes, there was still a half human high fiery flame, and only a bunch of burning Mars was absorbed by the black mantis.

the patterns on the bodies of the sharp eared people almost became invisible. Many of the original third and second-order alien powers fell to the first level,

lying on a pile of charcoal ashes, the black mantis fluttered its wings and flew again, Wang Mang looked at the black mantis flying on his arm, and his mouth showed a smile. Well, this tribe has plenty of fire energy, and his black mantis can be promoted directly!

The black mantis's paw size body was slightly glowing, and its body suddenly changed dramatically. The dark and bright wing beetle suddenly increased by several times, and its two sickle shaped forelimbs became more huge and sharp, and the serrations on them increased by more than several inches.

Wang Mang simply took the black mantis back to the insect sac, and let it carry out the most perfect operation in the insect sac Fourth order transformation!

After putting the black mantis away, Wang Mang turned around, looked at the priest lying on the ground, slowly shook his head, and said: "Your Highness, I just absorbed the fire of your clan. It's the price I don't kill your sharp eared clan!"

Wang Mang finished, but did not wait for his answer. He turned to Liu Ying on the other side. Wang Hu waved, "let's go, Xiao Ying, ah Hu, it's time for us to start!"

The priest Xi, lying on the ground and panting in a low voice, widens her eyes, turns her head slightly and looks at Wang Mang as they walk towards the top of the mountain.

she also sees the joy of the people who once lived after the disaster. She has mixed feelings in her heart and finally spits out a long breath and closes her eyes forever!

"Brother Mang, I still want to have a bloody and dangerous battle. I didn't expect that none of these strange people were so cowardly to stand up against me!"

Wang Hu, who was in the state of removing the poison man, looked at the square on the hillside behind him and smacked his lips. He was not happy if he didn't fight!

"Ah Hu, this is the best way. No one stood up to resist. I was worried about it before. Later, after I absorbed their clan fire, they just wanted to resist, and they didn't have the ability to resist. So what's to worry about?"

Wang Mang listened to Wang Hu's words and waved his hand casually. Killing is not his first goal. It's only when he arrives at the Tibetan dragon monument. As long as these people don't stop themselves, they don't want to kill them!