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Swamp Lord with an Intelligence System-Chapter 475 - 213: Consecutive Harvests, 5-Star Magic Plant?! (Part 3)
The Mantis Lord let out a wail, the scythe in his hand suddenly slashing down toward the closest Great Demon.
The Great Demon was prepared and immediately invoked the Power of Space to escape, but still felt forcibly locked onto!
His eyes narrowed, his figure flickered, appearing a hundred meters away.
But in the next moment.
Two sharp scythes tore through the void, directly cutting into his body.
Pussh!
Flesh exploded, two terrifying gashes ripped across his back, nearly severing him in half.
Guaranteed Hit Skill?!
The Great Demon sensed the injuries within his body, his expression becoming somewhat grim.
Unexpectedly, a mere insect possessed such abilities?!
After the Mantis Lord gathered his power, his heart calmed somewhat.
These demons cannot escape his hunt!
As long as they come one by one, these mongrels will surely become fodder under his blade!
Taking advantage of the brief pause, he immediately looked at the enemy he had attacked.
But was immediately horrified to discover... the Great Demon’s body was regenerating at a visible speed!
So absurd?!
His heart was filled with dread.
At the same time, unbeknownst to him in Weilu City, the imprisoned Mosquito Queen wrapped in blood crystals quietly consumed one of the outermost crystals.
Upon close inspection, there were thousands of these blood crystals!
This was the Great Demon’s strongest confidence, as long as the Mosquito Queen had Energy and was not dead, she could provide him with endless power for recovery.
Abyssal Curse - Can etch a curse within a creature’s soul, transferring lethal damage to the cursed being, and can draw its life force for recovery.
Now, the Great Demon began a more frenzied attack.
The Mantis Lord was indeed cruel and fearsome.
The scythe in his hand bore a guaranteed effect; once targeted, even using the Power of Space to escape would still be torn through.
The Great Demon sensed this and immediately changed his attack stance, beginning a trade of wounds!
Seven Great Demons crazily clawed at their opponent, ignoring the attacks they themselves suffered.
The Mantis Lord was terrified to find that no matter how persistently he attacked, victory seemed unattainable.
The demons besieging him seemed to possess Undying bodies, the damage inflicted reviving within an instant.
And injuries such as a severed head would even disappear the moment they appeared, completely immune!
This brought an immense sense of horror to him, a mere insect startled by the Great Demons.
What made things more challenging was the constant eerie whispering overhead as the battle intensified, disturbing his mind.
His perception grew increasingly dull; simultaneously, the hidden Tyrant within his body began rising uncontrollably, gradually taking over.
Several times, he nearly let go of everything to perish together with the opponent!
Dark Whisper - Reciting Abyssal Language, greatly decreasing the enemy’s soul perception and sanity, causing them to be corroded by Power of the Abyss, descending into madness.
Beset by seven Great Demons, the Mantis Lord finally exploded after another flesh-tearing incident.
Ferocious power surged within him, suddenly shattering the two scythes, the fragments chasing the Great Demons like arrows equipped with ultimate skills.
Even if they tore through the void, escape was futile!
The terrifying shards directly pierced their hearts, throats, and foreheads!
Killing Strike.
But in the next moment, the Great Demon’s body dimmed briefly then returned to normal.
The scythe bone armor fragments penetrating vital spots were easily expelled.
The visible wounds quickly regenerated.
Upon witnessing this scene, the Mantis Lord’s face turned green.
"You damned mongrels, you all deserve death!!"
His tone was filled with uncontrollable anger and loathing, furious at their strength, hating his own weakness.
Suddenly glancing at his feet, then became manic.
"You’re after the Rock Fruit beneath, aren’t you?"
"Hahaha... then let’s see if you have the ability to keep it!"
With those words, his body suddenly expanded like a balloon.
Several Great Demons’ faces drastically changed, hurriedly hiding within the void.
In the next instant, bang! A terrifying shockwave erupted.
Forcing the Great Demons out of the void, each bleeding from all seven orifices.
Turning back, the Mantis Lord had become a sky of fragments... self-destruction!
This insect Lord was truly wild. Knowing defeat, he didn’t flee, nor did he concede, instead opting for self-destruction!
Behind, Lear noticed the center battlefield’s shift, suddenly turning to survey his surroundings.
At this moment, spatial fluctuations around became fragile.
Seemingly ready for monsters to charge in anytime.
Additionally, something seemed to be attracting the central area, quickly gathering the magic power around, then channeling it into the Rock Fruit.
Beneath abundant energy, numerous Rock Fruits grew taller.
Mature fruits gradually shimmered with pale silver, appearing increasingly extraordinary.
[You commanded your subordinates, forcing the Mantis Lord to self-destruct, gaining an additional piece of information - the Mantis Lord used his Soul Energy to guide surrounding magic power to foster the Rock Fruit, allowing its ascension, the entire process lasted 3 hours, post-ascension, the Rock Fruit will become 4 Stars Magic Plant, among which a 5 Stars Magic Plant will be born, however, the Rock Fruit’s aura will attract numerous external life forms.]
Seeing the sudden information rise in his mind, Lear’s expression turned slightly nuanced.
Goodness, the Mantis Lord truly laid down his life, sacrificing himself to mature the Rock Fruit.
A good man.
Yet apparently, his goal was to lure external forces against them.
But... glancing at the recently full-level Cold-blooded Cavalry and the quiver-full Dark Night Hunter, glancing at the Queen Bee birthing over twenty thousand Crimson Wasps.
Seems this isn’t a bad deal.
This guy might be helping him attract beasts.
The Dark Night Hunter requires plenty of flesh for advancement... if this entire army advances to Level 15, he’ll reach the heavens!
"Line up, prepare for battle!"
Lear didn’t intend to forcibly protect the Rock Fruit nor bind himself to the enemy’s trap, which would be foolish.
Using this to bait and hunt encroaching life forms was indeed a beautiful endeavor.
Should the enemy be weak, occupation could wait; if formidable, relinquishing it wouldn’t be regrettable.
Regardless of the Rock Fruit’s level, it isn’t worth sacrificing too much of his army.
As he grew stronger, his vision broadened, no longer confined to a single treasure’s gain or loss.
The Mantis Lord might never have imagined, the bait he sacrificed his life for, Lear would dismiss so simply and disdainfully...
Knowing such blatant disparity might leave him spitting blood.







