Although the mantis arm behind them is called "wings" by the gluttonists thousands of years later, it cannot actually be regarded as wings.

But the craftsmen of the Death Empire invented them a flying wing that was made of tough wood for bones, covered with animal skins and even feathers.

After the mantis man firmly grasps the two flying wings with a pair of mantis arms behind him, he can fly up by imitating the movements of the bird.

This skill is too important to the Mantis man, so it was preserved. At this time, they only had this trick to use.

Soon, large stones fell from the sky.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Li Shibai's face.

Mantis people cannot bring too many things when flying, so the largest stone thrown off is equivalent to the size of a "truth" shell. Moreover, they do not use saltpeter, they are just ordinary stones.

The Qingmang soldiers had already lifted the heavy shields to the point of their heads, and with their helmets, it was not difficult to resist such stone attacks. After one wave of attacks, only a few people were injured.

In the second wave of attacks, the mantis man swooped down, threw away the flying wings that were in the way, showed off the sharp blade on the mantis' arms and the scimitar with both hands, and frantically broke into the Qingmang Army's crowd. Several Qingmang Army soldiers immediately separated their heads and their remaining limbs scattered.

But the other Qingmang troops immediately raised their shields and moved closer to each other to form a small formation like a turtle-like turtle. When the mantis people killed him, a long spear immediately pierced from the turtle formation and stabbed them to the ground.

Then the entire turtle formation was pressed over. The mantis' blade could cut deep scratches on the thick copper shield, but it could never break these heavy shields.

The Qingmang man held a long sword and stabbed out of the gap between the shields, and many mantis mantis were stabbed to death.

This is the tortoise formation that Li Shibai studied to deal with the mantis man. It works most of the time. It just requires cooperation and courage.

Some soldiers in some formations abandon their shields and escape immediately, which will cause the mantis people to take the opportunity to enter and kill the entire formation.

In this way, from dawn to Japan and Zhong, corpses on both sides were everywhere and blood flowed into a river. But Li Shibai's army gained a huge advantage, and the portal of the Mantis Kingdom, Hukou Pass, was about to collapse!

Luo An and others seemed indifferent to the Mantis man who were about to collapse and were about to be mad. After they reached the messy barrier, they did not immediately join the battle with the Qingmang man, but went straight to the cavalry stable.

The Mantis also had cavalry. At this time, there were not many horses in the stable, and most of them had already gone to battle.

The guards of the stables stared vigilantly at the group of cows who were rushing straight into the crowd.

"Who are you!"

Across the distance, the defenders were already knocking on the ground with their long scimitars and shouting.

"In a special period, no general's warrant is allowed, and no one is allowed to use horses!"

Luo An didn't speak, and a black skeleton token appeared on the palm of his hand.

"His Majesty the King is urgently ordered!"

The defenders immediately shut up and let them rush in.

After a while, Luo An and others rode their horses through the back door of Hukou Pass and ran out along a winding road about the width of a carriage in the dense forest.

The mantis man just cut off the tree and laying dry soil and sand and stones into the road. It is far worse than the broad "straight road" that Qingmang Man tamps hard with red earth.

Fortunately, the weather is clear and the ground is dry. If it rains, it will be muddy and full of water.

The sound of horse hooves is like dense drum beats, stirring up dust and smoke. From a distance, this team of more than ten people is like a huge yellow dragon passing through the dense forest at a rapid speed.

Just as two large armies were fighting and the group was running, Xiao Luo, wearing light blue linen clothes and beige skirts in Rongxian County, was carrying a big backpack, sweating all over and asking everyone.

"Have you ever seen this person?"

At this time, Rongxian was in the back, and there were both reserve troops waiting to go to battle and civilians from all over the world who came to transport grain. No matter who Xiao Luo was, he would ask the same question when he caught someone.

At the same time, she carefully held a piece of paper that she tore off from somewhere in her hand, and a vivid head was drawn with charcoal pen on the piece, which looked like the image on the wanted order.

Because she likes this avatar very much, Xiao Luo has always kept this piece of paper. Of course, the text on the wanted order has been carefully torn off by her. Now, when you find someone, it will come in handy.

Most people shook their heads, but some people said they had seen it.

"A few days ago, dog cavalry came over, and they took this man and tied them up!"

Asked along the way, Xiao Luo found a dilapidated temple on the hillside outside the city. She saw many broken dead people here. She searched them one by one, but there was nothing in it.

She looked carefully at the traces left by the ritual of the gods on the altar.

"Well, Lord Hema is the one whom the gods love, so he will not die. The reason why these people arrested him was to offer sacrifices to the gods.

"But the sacrifice was not successful."

After all, she was also a disciple of the great theologian Hema, and her understanding of the ritual of sacrifice was not worse than that of Sun Nuo.

The sacrifice pattern on the altar was not filled in at all, and it was not mercury.

Then she saw the wounds that were almost flat on the body. The scars cut by this sharp blade were not only on the body, but also on the walls and on nearby trees.

"Mantis man?"

The tribe she lived in when she was a child, like the Mantis Man, belonged to the Death Empire. The Mantis Man was domineering and arrogant in that country. She had seen the scars drawn from the mantis arm of the Mantis Mantis.

Since Lord Hema is not here, it means that Lord Hema has been captured by the Mantis man.

"Yes, since Lord Hema is loved by the gods, not only the goddess needs him, but the god of death may also need him.

"Although the god of death is dead, his undead is still there.

"The mantis man took him away.

"Since the mantis catches him, he must sacrifice to the God of Death. But it is not so easy to sacrifice to the God of Death."

The goddess Qingmang is a living god, so she can offer sacrifices to her at any time. As long as the ceremony is correct, she will receive the sacrifice.

But the god of death is dead, and he can no longer accept sacrifice. If you want to give him something, you can only go to him personally.

"So as long as I find the undead of the God of Death, I will definitely find Lord Hema. Even if I am not here for the time being, they will send Lord Hema."

Thinking of this, Xiao Luoqing couldn't help but pat her hands, inspiring her smart self. But she suddenly found that she was stumped by the second question that followed:

"Well, then where is the dead of the Death God?"

She tilted her head and turned her eyes to think for a while, and suddenly she felt that she was too stupid again.

"Is this still necessary? The deceased god of death cannot be in Qingmang territory, must it be in the Mantis Kingdom.

"Even if I don't know now, wouldn't I know if I go to the Mantis Country to catch a few mantis people?

"Even ordinary people don't know about mantis. The mantis king should know, right? Then catch the mantis king and ask."
Chapter completed!