He didn't know how long he had been in the pile of rats. He just felt that it was unusually quiet outside. He wanted to go out and take a look, but he was afraid of being discovered, so he could only force himself not to move.

Little did he know that this vigilance saved his life.

Tang Lan was standing outside the pile of rats, surrounded by dark rats that had been stunned. He looked at the wriggling pile of rats with cold eyes and a hint of disgust. He really couldn't bring himself to kill this kind of thing, so he simply waited outside until the male insects couldn't bear it anymore and came out.

Time passed minute by minute. Tang Lan knew that the male insect could not escape, so he sat leisurely outside the rat pile and waited. However, Ming Chan could not stand it. Whether it was a male insect or a human, his body could not compare with that of the female insect. Hunger and thirst were enough to destroy his sanity.

Almost four days have passed since Tang Lan's accident. He has not eaten or drunk anything during these days, and his body functions have become weak. He could not beat Tang Lan before, and it is even more impossible now.

Ming Chan's face turned pale and his lips became dry and chapped. The dark rat cubs around him cried because of hunger. Some of them had even starved to death, and their bodies began to stink.

If the rat pile's attack on Ming Chan was physical at the beginning, now it is a direct double attack of physical and mental!

However, his savior was about to arrive.

When Mingchan was about to faint, a sound was finally heard outside.

……

When Yun Jin received the distress message, they had already boarded the incoming flying ship. After receiving the news, he immediately went to find Yan Zhong. Although Yan Zhong did not think there would be any danger that Tang Lan could not solve, he still asked people to speed up.

Later, Yun Jin sent many messages again, but there was no reply, which made them worried. Wei Mian comforted them that everything would be fine as long as Tang Lan was there, but they didn't know that Tang Lan was the one in danger.

Soon after the spaceship accelerated, it arrived at the Garbage Planet. However, they did not have Xiaozhi's function, so it took some effort to find people. Wei Mian grew up here since he was a child and was very familiar with the creatures here. After he caught a dark rat, he asked for directions in rat language and found some clues.

They followed the guidance of Dark Rat and found the supply point where Tang Lan and his team were resting, but they only saw a mecha with its power supply disconnected, a messy room, and bloodstains on the ground.

"The blood has dried up. It belongs to Ming Chan," the defender said with a serious look. He didn't think that there was anything on this garbage planet that could get past Tang Lan and hurt the male insect. If there was, they might not be able to deal with it.

Yun Jin said anxiously, "We have to find them quickly!"

Yan Zhong was still a steady person. He followed the trajectory of the blood spots and found the entrance to the underground building. The few of them looked at each other and decided that Wei Mian and Qingying would go down first to explore the way. Yan Zhong also agreed to this plan. The situation was unclear now and they could not all go down.

And if they went down, they would just be two more burdens.

After Wei Mian entered, he found the layout similar to Ming Chan. He followed the messy passage to find Tang Lan. At that time, he had not noticed that something was wrong with Tang Lan. Just as he was about to go over, Qing Ying pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't go over yet."

"Father Xiong, what's wrong?" The defending champion was a little surprised by Father Xiong's behavior.

"He smells wrong," Qingying frowned, "Tang Lan's whole body is now emitting a demonic aura... er, pheromones. Under this pheromone, I'm afraid his rationality has disappeared."

After Qingying's reminder, Wei Mian realized that there was something wrong with Tang Lan's pheromones in the air. He turned to look at Xiong's father, "Then what should we do?"

Qingying flexed her wrist and said, "Beat him until he wakes up!"

Defending: “…You are a male insect!” Can you please give us female insects a little face?

Qingying glanced at him and said lightly, "Although you have inherited a part of my blood, you are still far from being able to fight against Tang Lan."

Qingying was telling the truth, and the defender also admitted that he was no match for Tang Lan, but a male insect could do it?! It wasn't that he looked down on male insects, it was that male insects were really too weak!

However, the next scene directly shattered his three views. Qingying picked up an iron rod and attacked Tang Lan. Tang Lan had already noticed them, but he was too lazy to pay attention to them and pretended not to see them. He also had to protect his food.

However, since the opponent had attacked him, he no longer dodged. In order to save some energy to enjoy the feast, he directly changed into a bug form. A huge mantis pushed open the ground and emerged. His double sickles were as red as blood, and he stared at Qingying with cold and cruel eyes.

Qingying let out a disappointed sigh when he missed his attack. He felt troubled for a moment when he looked at Tang Lan in insect form. It is said that the only martial artist in the world who is not afraid of is speed. The mantis clan is famous for its speed. They have a hard shell all over their body, so it is very difficult to deal with them.

It would be fine if his natal sword was still there, but now he has nothing, and fighting him directly would be courting death.

Tang Lan can make countless mistakes, but they can't make even one. If they make one mistake, they may be intercepted!

"...Father Xiong?" Wei Mian called softly.

Qingying came back to her senses, "Anyway... lure him out first, the little male insect should be nearby."

"it is good."

It is easier said than done to attract Tang Lan. No matter how they attacked, it was ineffective against Tang Lan. Tang Lan seemed to have his eyes fixed on that place, wielding his pair of sickles with great force, and his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and could not move at all.

In this situation, the defending champion did not dare to transform into a insect form to fight back. Even if his insect form was that of a moth, he would not be able to match the speed and might even die faster.

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