Chapter 196 Alien Arrival

On the west beach of the southern new world.

Behind a pile of rocks, Nong Chan made a hushing gesture and looked straight ahead.

The sea water pushed up large pieces of white foam, pushing the eggs onto the beach. Each of these eggs was the size of an adult man's fist, snow-white, oval and smooth.

Nong Chan pinched a dough in his hand, added some powder from his backpack into it, divided it into small balls, and wrapped them with a thin layer of meat.

Tiesai was sketching quickly on the paper on the wooden board, his charcoal pencil moving quickly and steadily.

In addition to drawing the eggs, he also drew the guardians of the eggs.

They look similar to man-eating crabs, have four legs, no eyes, and are completely black, like oversized spiders.

The most striking feature of this monster is a mouth full of sharp teeth. They are always hungry and hunt all living things they see, fish, turtles, birds, trees... and even eat the gravel on the ground.

Tiesai was impressed by this monster.

They have little intelligence and are not comparable to man-eating crabs, but in terms of destructiveness, they are far more destructive than any other known extraordinary creatures.

In front of the quadruped monster, all creatures are food.

They have two ways of attacking. One is to jump and hug their prey, pierce the opponent's body with their sharp limbs, and then bite it madly.

The second is to open their mouths and spit out tongues that are like arrows - their tongues are like thin iron chains with sharp spikes at the end, which can easily penetrate flesh and bones and crush the internal organs of their prey.

The most troublesome thing is that they are difficult to kill, have a high reproduction rate, and their numbers are constantly increasing.

At this time, the eggs on the beach began to hatch.

Small four-legged monsters crawled out one after another and began to gnaw on the eggshells, swallowing them all. Then they ate some gravel to replenish their energy, and then moved towards the forest ahead.

Large tracts of forest on the West Coast have been eaten away by them, even grass and tree stumps have been left untouched, leaving the ground gray and brown.

Further away, adventurers and elves are working together to resist the invasion of four-legged monsters.

Nong Chan captured two eggs, sealed them in a wax-filled wooden box, and opened his mouth to make the sound of "Let's go."

The two of them retreated quietly.

But when they turned around, they suddenly found a small four-legged monster behind them. It opened its mouth, and its tongue slowly stretched out, with forked spikes at the end that were like scissors slowly interlacing.

The little monster seemed unsure whether he could hunt the two huge prey in front of him, and appeared a little hesitant.

Nong Chan threw a small ball of dough to it.

The four-legged monster grabbed the food and started to eat it frantically.

The two took the opportunity to retreat quickly.

But more four-legged monsters came running from behind, and they came like a tide.

The two could only run while relying on the copper shields on their backs to resist. With the rapid sound of "thump, thump, thump", the iron tongue of the four-legged monster punched holes in the shield, and the wooden board under the shield was also broken into pieces.

Just when Nong Chan and his men were in despair, two white lights suddenly appeared in the sky and rushed straight towards Nong Chan and Tiesai.

In an instant, the two men felt full of strength, as if they could kill a fire buffalo with one punch!

Isabel sat on the wand, looking down at the four-legged monster on the ground.

Large numbers of white tits swooped down from the clouds, and these incredibly fast hunters began to hunt their prey.

The four-legged monsters kept sticking out their tongues, but they were completely unable to keep up with the low-altitude flight of the white tits. After a large number of their own kind were pecked to death, they dispersed like a tide.

"Go to Jyoti's place, it's safer there, I'll clean up the surroundings."

Isabel gave a warning and flew towards the four-legged monster's base camp on her wand.

Nong Chan and Tiesai looked at each other and both smiled as if they had survived a disaster.

"Saved, God Yao bless you."

But the adventure was worth it.

Nong Chan got a precious ingredient, fresh eggs of black soldier striders. Whether the ingredients are fresh or not has a huge impact on the cooking effect! Tiesai sketched the hatching process of black soldier striders on the spot, which made their physiological structure and characteristics clearer, so that this terrifying monster could be presented to more people in the form of a painting.

…

East Continent, Valley of the Gods.

"Oh no! Oh no! Master Apostle!"

The little fish merman Gu jumped off the sandworm's back and ran over in a panic: "Those black water striders crawling around, they are fighting with the fighting stag beetles!"

Pinkman was watering the wild roses slowly and methodically with an earthenware kettle in hand.

He said nonchalantly, "And then?"

"The stag beetles lost. There weren't enough of them and they were stupid."

"But the strange power grass took action. They strangled and suffocated the black water striders one by one in the ground, turning them into fertilizer..."

The little fishman scratched his head. "The pine-shoe rats in Treetop City are quite stable. The red poison pine trees they planted are natural barriers. Some four-legged monsters rushed in and soon fainted and died there."

"It's just that there are so many of them that if they continue for a long time, they may pose a threat to the valley."

Pinkman just nodded, he stroked the rose leaves with his fingers, and even smiled: "Don't worry. Nature will give the answer, the forest will let them know their place."

"By the way, didn't you say before that outside the valley, the man-eating crabs were hunting the black water striders?"

"Yes, sir."

The little fish man said excitedly: "It's very lively outside. The man-piranhas have blocked the sea, and the raging birds and raging turkeys are also hunting these monsters everywhere. Don't be fooled by their ferocious looks, they are said to be quite delicious. Especially after being fried in oil, dipped in salt, and served with sour raspberry sauce..."

It couldn't help swallowing.

"Who told you this?" Pinkman couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Nongchan, the gourmet, was the first to try to cook the deep-fried black water strider. It is a particularly high-end dish in Sanilo, and humans and many extraordinary beings like it!"

The Rose King was speechless.

There are many extraordinary creatures in this world now, and the Black Water Strider needs an adaptation period if it wants to gain a foothold.

The little fish man suddenly said, "Oh, I almost forgot the most important thing! The rose garden you newly opened in the south was destroyed by the black water strider. I came here to tell you about this..."

The kettle in Pinkman's hand was crushed by his fingers, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Guards."

"Yes, sir!" The White Rose next to him stood up straight.

"Follow me and destroy the invading enemies." Pinkman raised his hand, and a pink rapier condensed in his hand.

At this moment, there was no gentleness in his eyes anymore, only cold murderous intent.

The little fishman next to him couldn't help but shiver.

…

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

In the north, in the world of ice and snow.

A black dragon circled high in the sky, opening its mouth and spewing out black dragon flames.

The dragon's breath drew a long black area on the ground, burning all the black water striders to ashes. The surviving black water striders seemed to have gone crazy and began to fight each other.

Soon, the troll elder led the ice and snow trolls over and began to collect the spoils on the ground.

The elder picked up a thin strip and gently pulled it. Even though it was burned by the dragon flame, the strip still remained flexible and sharp.

It warned: "The tongue of the black water strider is a high-quality material. These are the property of the Dragon's Nest. Not a single one can be left behind."

The giants held long clamps made of wooden strips, picked up the remaining iron tongues on the ground, and threw them into the wooden boxes on their backs with skillful and flexible movements.

"And the feet, especially the toes, will be the best arrowheads and awls."

The elder reminded.

On the beach, the snowman carried a wicker basket and picked up monster eggs one by one.

“Delicious eggs!”

“Delicious eggs!”

"Eggs that can hatch!"

"Don't waste nature's gifts!"

The Dragon's Nest team, led by the Snowman and the young dragon Pasha, swept the beach in a mighty manner, and then slowly returned.

After this group left, the humans who had been observing secretly rushed in one by one and began to look for remaining materials in the ice and sand.

Although they didn't have the courage to confront the Black Water Strider head-on, they still had the courage to report the news to Dragon's Nest.

After the Dragon Nest has cleared the monsters and eaten the meat, nearby adventurers can also have a drink of the soup.

This is also the consensus reached by people after gradually dealing with Dragon Nest.

It’s cooperation, just a different division of labor.

…

At the same time, at the foot of a cliff in the north of the Western Continent.

Three humans are in dire straits.

Adult black water striders swarmed in from all directions. There were hundreds of them, blocking all the three people's escape routes.

Among these three people, there were two martial monks and one ascetic monk. But facing a large number of enemies, their limited manpower could not hold out for long.

"The anesthetic juice is gone."

One of the warrior monks smiled bitterly: "We have run out of potions. We can't stop them anymore."

The other man clenched his iron sword, looking unwilling: "The cross country rabbits and carrier pigeons were eaten by these beasts, and the last message was also cut off... I didn't expect this to be a hideout."

The ascetic said nothing but silently made his final prayer.

Just as the four-legged monsters rushed over, a fireball flew from a distance and wrapped many monsters in fire.

The fireball dissipated, revealing an old man in tattered clothes.

He looked at the flock of black water striders that were rushing towards him, and flames rose all over his body, and the temperature around him suddenly increased.

The old man's presence alone made the black water striders hesitate. They seemed to sense the unusual aura and strength of the man in front of them, but after a moment, they instinctively charged forward.

The flames engulfed the surroundings.

…

After the brutal battle, the ground was littered with charred insect corpses.

The old man said tiredly, "Let's go. If we don't leave now, the next batch will come."

"Your hand." One of them couldn't bear it.

The old man already had a missing part of his left arm, and now his right hand was also lost in the life-and-death fight, and was covered in blood.

The ascetic monk who had been silent all this time suddenly thought of something and his eyes widened: "You are... the great elder Yan Jiu?"

The old man said softly: "I am just a servant of God Yao, an ordinary practitioner."

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(End of this chapter)