"Buzz buzz buzz..."
As soon as the battle started, Jiang Xuan noticed a problem because the number of locusts was simply too overwhelming, swarming towards the people and biting as soon as they landed.
The most lethal part was that these locusts had mutated, growing larger in size and carrying deadly poison.
"Ah..."
A warrior of the Vine Tribe was surrounded by hundreds of locusts, instantly being gnawed upon by locusts larger than a fist, causing him to scream incessantly.
The chewing mouthparts of these locusts were like big iron pincers with serrated edges; every bite could cut off a small piece of flesh, and they did so at a rapid pace.
Even more deadly, the locusts gathered in large numbers would release volatile toxic substances.
When the concentration of this toxic substance accumulated, whether human or animal, anyone who inhaled it would show symptoms of poisoning.
"Hiss..."
