The death rate of the monsters around Meng Chao was getting higher and higher.
Their deaths were also becoming more and more tragic.
The owner of this memory, the ancient mutant bug, was like the "warrior" of the entire race. It was especially agile and fierce.
It jumped up and down to dodge the Reaper's Scythe several times.
However, just relying on the courage of a mantis to stop a chariot was not enough to help it win first place.
When a beam of scarlet rays and a beam of dark blue rays swept over its area from left and right, it could no longer dodge.
It could only watch as its companions in front, left and right, and behind it were swallowed by the flames and frozen into ice.
Meng Chao felt a sharp pain all over his body. His vision turned black, and he could no longer see anything.
"...I'm dead?"
Meng Chao muttered to himself.
