Praying Mantis Devouring the Starry Sky

I have already tried the delicacy of hunting those originally powerful creatures, and the black toad is slightly weaker than myself, so it must be very delicious.

With such thoughts in mind, he worked extra hard to set up the traps.

……

The slobber toad woke up from a deep sleep, and it was currently staying in a small puddle.

There is a small spring in it.

It has stayed here since it was born, and countless mosquitoes come to its own world every day.

There is no need to move at all, and the food will be delivered to the mouth.

I don't know when it started, the spring water here made me feel very comfortable, and at the same time, there was more and more food.

Slowly it comprehended the jet water polo.

Then came the struggle.

More and more creatures coveted his territory, but he beat them away each time.

In this regard, there is no joy in his heart.

Because the creatures that robbed him of the territory were getting stronger and stronger, the centipede from before was sadly killed by the big bird.

Unexpectedly, not long after, another white spider suddenly appeared.

Although not to snatch its territory.

But more serious than this is that the other party seems to prefer to hunt himself.

This made him extremely cautious every day.

Every morning, it would patrol around its own territory, and soon it found a lot of spider silk around it.

You don't need to think about it to know that it's a good thing that the nasty spider did.

This kind of stuff makes it very annoying.

Once it is stuck, it is difficult to break free, but this kind of thing is not very threatening to it.

The epidermis of his body also has a layer of sticky substance, and it is difficult for spider silk to stick it firmly.

The only thing that annoyed him was that the spider silk was very tenacious. Once it was covered by this kind of thing, it would be difficult even for him to get out.

Looking at these things, the dissatisfaction in my heart has reached its peak.

The huge mouth opened, and a water ball shot out.

Boo!

The water ball hit the spider silk, turning into a rain curtain like flowers scattered from a fairy.

The slender hairs of the white spider sensed the violent shaking of the spider web, and paused for a moment, realizing that it was coming from the stinky toad.

Regarding this, the white spider didn't pay any attention to it, instead, it worked harder to spit out the spider silk.

An invisible giant net is gathering.

And the slobber toad in the center of this big web doesn't know it yet, and it is trying to destroy the spider web at this time.

At this moment, Fang Xing was constantly walking among the branches, with his sickle-like forelimbs raised high.

Lightning shot.

A cold green light flashed across the branches, and the thumb-sized branches were neatly cut off.

The fixed point of the spider silk at one end of the spider web was destroyed, and a hole was torn open in the huge spider web.

Do the same thing.

Fang Xing kept destroying the fixed points of the spider web.

The white spider, who was struggling to set up a trap, soon noticed the change, and then burst into anger.

The trap it worked so hard to set up was actually destroyed.

Looking at the destroyed spider web in the sky, he was angry and helpless.

His gaze was like lightning, searching for all possible saboteurs.

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But soon it found the black toad, who was destroying his spider web.

No need to talk too much, just go ahead and do it!

The battle between the two sides started again, and all of this fell into Fang Xing's eyes.

He just watched with cold eyes.

It's best to fight both sides, so that you can benefit from it.

But after watching it for a while, Fang Xing lost interest, and the two were just testing each other, and they didn't reach the point of fighting to the death.

It's still early, and I don't bother to pay attention to the fighting between them.

Fang Xing came to the pond again.

The old turtle had already breathed and practiced here, absorbing the energy in the space.

When Fang Xing arrived, the old turtle just gave him a cold look, and this nasty guy came to rub the energy he had absorbed again.

Opening his mouth in dissatisfaction, he let out a roar.

Regarding this, Fang Xing chose to ignore it, and still stayed by Lao Gui's side with a cheeky face.

Fang Xing carefully watched Lao Gui's actions, every movement, every breath.

Then imitate it carefully.

All these fell into the eyes of the old turtle, this ridiculous praying mantis was imitating itself.

Breathing is a special ability awakened in his blood, which cannot be imitated by any creature.

I thought so in my heart.

But soon the mung bean-sized eyes widened, as if they had seen something unbelievable.