He appeared behind the death mosquito in a flash. The death mosquito buzzed suddenly, then turned sideways and pierced the sharp thorns in its mouth into Liu Feng's body.
But how could Liu Feng give it a chance? He strode forward to grab its wings, and then with a flash of golden light all over his body, the space enveloped it. Then he freed his right hand, and the Beast God Scepter suddenly appeared, and the dark space spread instantly.
It came out and enveloped hundreds of meters in radius.
When many Death Mosquitoes were temporarily lost, Liu Feng let go of its wings, and the Cicada Wing Sword in his left hand appeared, directly slicing through the Death Mosquito's chest. Before it died, the dragon devoured everything it had.
The spiritual power then forced its beast soul out of the body and merged into Liu Feng's body.
Liu Feng immediately turned around and sprouted seven pairs of wings from his back, turning into a golden mosquito of death!
Then he put the dead mosquito directly into Shenlong's space.
Only then did he withdraw into the dark space, exposing his body to the eyes of many mosquitoes of death.
In order to pretend to be more realistic, Liu Feng also buzzed twice. He didn't understand the specific meaning. He screamed randomly and deliberately moved the spikes in his mouth.
"Buzz..."
Suddenly all the other death mosquitoes started chirping, as if celebrating his victory.
Liu Feng felt relieved. These death mosquitoes didn't notice anything unusual, which meant that he had succeeded. The Dragon Transformation was indeed a good thing!
Liu Feng felt so proud now that he had the Thousand Transformations Divine Armor and could transform into beasts and dragons. From now on, he would simply walk sideways and no one or beast would find his traces.
Liu Feng flapped his wings and flew inside. The mosquitoes of death along the way gave way to him.
Not to mention, Liu Feng felt that these death mosquitoes were really well behaved, and their understanding was no different from that of humans. The hierarchical system was very strict.
Liu Feng carefully looked at the mosquitoes along the way. The classification of these death mosquitoes was very obvious. Those with golden spots on their two hind legs were the lowest. Those with strength were at the second level of the emperor level, while those with golden spots on all four legs
, which is slightly more advanced, the third grade of the Imperial Level.
For each higher level, the characteristics of the gold dots on their bodies are completely different.
Thinking about the one I have transformed into now, except for the spikes in the mouth that have not yet turned golden, the rest of the body is already golden. It is considered to be the highest level.
He flew past tens of thousands of mosquitoes of death, but he was the only one.
However, when they crossed a distance of about a hundred miles, there was a gap in the middle, and another group of death mosquitoes appeared in front of them, and their leader was the same as himself, except for the spikes.
All golden.
Liu Feng didn't care about all that. He flapped his wings without any politeness and entered his territory directly.
Now we are in trouble!
The mosquito, which was also a ninth-grade emperor, hurriedly surrounded him with his little brother. It buzzed at him and looked at him with a fierce look. It should be a warning to Liu Feng not to step on its territory!
Liu Feng didn't bother to care about it so much, he just flapped his wings and entered his territory.
Suddenly the golden mosquito became angry, greeted the younger brother and rushed towards him.
At this moment, seeing that the opponent actually attacked his boss, the death mosquitoes on the side where Liu Feng transformed into mosquitoes did not show any weakness and rushed over together, forming a confrontation.
No one was willing to give in, and a chaotic mosquito war was about to break out.
Liu Feng was just about to leave and rushed over. He didn't have time to waste time with these mosquitoes. He had to investigate the place first and understand the environment here before he could use his advantages.
Liu Feng has always been cautious in dealing with unfamiliar environments, so be careful with the Wannian Ship!
At this time, suddenly the opponent's golden death mosquito moved first, and rushed towards Liu Feng with its claws and teeth bared.
Liu Feng felt very happy. Damn, he hasn't done anything yet. Why are these mosquitoes so excited?
In line with the concept of reducing the number of mosquitoes, Liu Feng retreated instead of advancing. He buzzed several times at the mosquitoes of death on his side, but did not express any meaning.
You can't speak to anyone. If these mosquitoes of death notice it, you will be in a bad situation.
After shouting for a while, and seeing no response from the younger brothers, Liu Feng lazily ignored them, flapped his wings, and was the first to rush towards the mosquitoes on the opposite side.
Wherever the wings flapped, the resistance of the space was reduced to the minimum, and the space seemed to completely obey his words, allowing him to fly freely and freely.
Liu Feng was surprised. He did not expect that the death mosquito could fly at such a fast speed, and the air could not have any impact on its flight.
Now he finally realized how powerful the Death Mosquito was. Just in terms of flying, it was much more powerful than the totem masters of the same level. No wonder the Death Mosquito was called this.
When a totem master of the same level encounters the Death Mosquito, he is simply a food delivery person and has no way of escaping.
When he rushed towards the other party, the younger brothers behind him also moved and rushed forward in a menacing manner. Of course the other party was not polite either, and they all started rushing towards each other in a swarm.
Liu Feng didn't really want to kill, he just wanted to cause chaos and then passed through directly. As for the life and death of those younger brothers, it was none of his business. We are not the same kind and there is no need to bear any responsibility.
Mosquitoes of Death, he hopes to die as often as possible, so that he will have fewer troubles.
With the brutal killing, the mosquitoes of death that spread across thousands of miles began a tradition that they may have continued for a long time. They did not care about their own lives, and they did not regard each other as their own kind.
The mosquito's blood was flowing everywhere, its wings were flying, and its stumps were thrown around. It was a joyous beating.
Liu Feng feinted a few times, forced the ninth-grade royal mosquito away, and left it to his hundreds of younger brothers to greet, while he specifically targeted the low-grade death mosquitoes, several of them
It flickers and disappears.
When he came to the edge of the battlefield, Liu Feng took a deep rest and looked back at the mosquitoes of death who were fighting happily, feeling secretly happy in his heart.
"Fight, fight! You fight slowly, and I will find some opponents for you!"
Liu Feng turned around and continued to move forward. It was another hundred miles away. Sure enough, another death mosquito appeared in front of him. They were all of the same level. Liu Feng was too lazy to talk and rushed in directly.
Behind him in his territory were a few of his rivals.
In this way, the team that joined the killing team grew a lot. With the cooperation of those younger brothers, Liu Feng killed several death mosquitoes of the new force. Under the leadership of their boss, those guys also rushed to kill them.