These mosquitoes were of different sizes. Some were giant mosquitoes that were two meters long, and some were as small as a palm. They all looked the same, and it was difficult to tell which one was the real mosquito immortal.
Song qingxiao released her divine sense and scanned them. Each of the mosquitoes had the aura of the mosquito immortal.
'Buzz, buzz, buzz-'
The mosquito Immortals were still splitting, turning into thousands of mosquito bodies.
Tens of thousands of giant mosquitos flew in the sky, densely forming a huge grayish-brown cloud. It was a disgusting sight.
A large swarm of giant mosquitoes flapped their wings and pounced at her from all directions. Each of them had the face of a mosquito immortal and stuck out their long, spiky mouthparts.
The outer part of the mouthpart was in the shape of a saw, and it glowed with a cold light.
